Chapter 9 [It's Not a Car Accident, It's Murder!] 】
Within three days, he was attacked twice, and after closing his eyes, he didn't even know if he would wake up tomorrow - Zhang Fang couldn't have imagined that his crossing career would be so dangerous.
If it was an accident that he was intercepted and killed by those two Yanli thugs in the mountains and forests the day before yesterday, then last night's assassination is enough to show that there is something strange in this, and his identity as a teenager is by no means simple. But at this moment, Zhang Fang is more concerned about what kind of trouble "himself" has caused, attracting waves of killer assassins.
No useful information was gleaned on the Assassins. At dawn, the Han family quietly buried the body according to Zhang Fang's instructions.
Subsequently, Zhang Fang summoned the Han father and son to come and poured out the conclusion that he had been thinking about all night: "Judging from the two attacks, this is a gang. Maybe he didn't want to alarm others and attract the attention of the government; Maybe there are not many people in the gang, and they don't dare to come openly, so they can only do it secretly. From now on, if I still want to get a good night's sleep, I have to figure out what is going on and find out who is behind it. ”
Han's father is an honest man, but what happened last night, coupled with the fact that he just learned about the distress of his two sons and Zhang Fang the day before yesterday, no matter how honest he was, he was also angered. It doesn't count as poisoning at the door of the house, but even more so at home, is it really impossible to be a face of the Han family?
"Please show Xiao Langjun, I will wait for the father and son, and we will all obey our orders." Han's father and son responded in unison.
Zhang Fang had also adapted to the difference in status between people in this era at this time, even if he was an unidentified person, the valuable sword in his hand and a gorgeous costume alone were enough to make people believe that he had an extraordinary background. Not to mention his outstanding appearance, such as a dragon and phoenix among people, it shows that he has a noble background. For this point, Mo is an ordinary villager, or a knowledgeable elder, and he is convinced.
Therefore, the elder repeatedly told the Han father and son that they must serve Xiao Langjun well, and carefully obey his orders in everything, and do not disobey them. The four fathers and sons followed suit.
Zhang Fang glanced at the faces of the three Han brothers: "I want to go to the place where the accident happened that day to check, and your brothers will accompany me to go together." ”
Han Yi, Han Mo, and Han Zhong said in unison: "Be your companion to protect Xiao Langjun." ”
"There are only three people, or less." Father Han spoke, "Da'er, you go and summon Shi Niu and the others, it will be safer for more people." ”
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On the winding mountain road, seven or eight people came, the first one, although coarse clothes and linen shoes, but as rich as jade, it was Zhang Fang, followed by the Han brothers and four strong young men. The stout guy among them is named Shi Niu, but he is in his early twenties, and he is known as the best hunter in Qingxi along with Han Yi. The difference is that Han Yi is known for his precision in archery, while Shi Niu is known for his strength.
As soon as they heard that they were going to escort Xiao Langjun to Sanpankou, which was a few miles away, the four young men didn't say a word, threw down their work in the field, picked up wooden sticks and homemade bows and arrows, and followed.
Zhang Fang asked the names of the people and where they lived one by one, and kept them in mind. It seems that the next time you buy food, you have to eat more.
On that day, Zhang Fangsheng was afraid that the jackals would follow, so he panicked and went into the forest, turning around the mountains and making many detours. In fact, if you walk from the avenue, it will only take half an hour to come to the site of the car accident that day, which the locals call Sanpankou.
As expected, except for the traces that rolled down the hill that day, the entire mountain road was clean, not even a single piece of sawdust was missing, and the blood stains were cleaned up.
Zhang Fang searched a little, but he knew that it was difficult to get results, looked up at the towering mountain on one side, and asked, "Where is this mountain going up?" ”
Han Zhong pointed to the southeast: "From that forest into the valley, there is a path, not easy to walk, there is no way to go up to the mountainside, you have to climb a cliff to continue." ”
Rock climbing? Zhang Fang didn't do much when he traveled in his previous life, but I hope this body can hold up now. Zhang Fang visually measured the height of the mountain peak while moving his body: "How long will it take to reach the top?" ”
Han Zhong was calculating, and Han Jun had already said, "At least half an hour." ”
Zhang Fang nodded, and pointed with his hand: "Let's go." ”
This mountain road is the path taken by the herb pickers, even the hunters and woodcutters rarely walk, not to mention the dense thorns, the mountain road is narrow and difficult to walk, a typical sheep intestine path. Especially at the cliff on the mountainside, you need to take a ladder to climb it. Although Shi Niu and the others followed honestly, they didn't dare to say it, but in their hearts, the boss was unwilling to follow this noble son to climb the mountain and play.
However, as soon as they went up the mountain, everyone immediately felt that something was wrong. This sheep's intestine path is full of broken thorn branches, and it is a very smooth road. Han Yi, who originally walked in front and opened the way with the only woodcutter in his hand, was completely useless.
The situation in front of me is very obvious, this mountain road has been visited recently, and there is more than one person.
Han Yi only said: "The herb picker will not cut the thorns so widely, which will wear out a firewood knife." ”
Zhang Fang heard the implication of his words, in this era of iron scarcity, an iron firewood knife is definitely a precious thing for a poor family, cherished very much, and it is impossible to destroy it at will.
Zhang Fang's eyes flashed: "It seems that this trip will definitely have an unexpected gain." ”
Shi Niu and the others also vaguely felt that the situation was unusual, but their task was to protect Xiao Langjun's safety, and they didn't think too much about other things, and they couldn't think of anything famous.
If you put it in your previous life, climbing such a difficult mountain, although it is difficult, it is not a big problem, but now this young man's body is unbearable. If it weren't for the Han brothers dragging forward and pushing back, almost half-pushing and half-dragging, and only one person would have been able to climb this dangerous peak.
After a lot of effort (referring to Zhang Fang, of course), the group finally reached the top.
The top of the mountain was in shambles, with obvious traces of multi-person activity. The ground was littered with broken branches, gravel, severed vines, and even a pile of ashes. Peel off the mud to reveal a pile of leftover chicken bone dog legs.
The Han brothers, Shi Niu and others inspected, Han Yi came to the edge of the cliff and saluted Zhang Fang, who was holding his hand: "Xiao Langjun, this group of people is no less than ten people, and they are armed with sharp weapons. ”
Zhang Fang leaned half of his body out of the cliff slightly, looking at the obvious traces of a large number of rockfalls scraping the mountain, and his tone was calm: "It seems that this is not a simple car accident, but a deliberate murder!" ”
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"This son is very clever, and he actually went back to the original place to investigate, and even climbed to the top of the mountain...... Apparently, he already knows something. ”
The person who said this was none other than Ji Xin. At this moment, he was hiding in the jungle on the side of the mountain road with Jiao Meng and his eleven brothers, taking in the actions of Zhang Fang and the others.
"Clever fart! I think the fear of death is real. Jiao Meng shook his big weird head and smacked it on the ground. It's no wonder that he is so angry, Liu Kuaileg and Ma Qi disappeared for some reason, and they have not seen anyone in life or corpse in death; Zhao Yue, who was sent last night, is the most skillful of his brothers, but the result is silent so far, and I am afraid that it will be more than lucky. In just two days, three brothers were broken, but the target was good and moved freely under his nose...... This is far more tricky than previously anticipated.
I was finally able to see the target appear and be able to work. However, this kid has seven or eight followers, all of whom are young men with sticks and bows, and his side does not have an advantage at all, so he attacks rashly, only for fear that the losses will outweigh the losses.
The subordinate with a handful of black hair on his cheeks flashed fiercely: "Head, we have more people than them, and our weapons are better than theirs." When they go down the mountain and are tired and unprepared, they will suddenly kill them, and they will definitely be able to do most of it, and the rest will be easily cleaned up......"
"Fart!" Jiao Meng sprayed black hair mercilessly, "Are you tired of black tart?" The rabbit still doesn't eat the grass next to the nest, you actually want to kill so many young people gathered by Qingxi? Do you want to get mixed up in this Gyro Mountain area? Our job is assassination, not massacre! ”
The black tart was sprayed all over the face, and when he saw that the boss was angry, he didn't dare to wipe it, so he said yes.
Ju Xin glanced coldly at the black tart and the other murderers, and said to Jiao Meng in an accentuated tone: "This matter should not be delayed for a long time, it must be resolved in this Gyro Mountain and in this Qingxi." Remember, you can only assassinate, not attack, if you alarm the official temple, you and I will not be able to eat and walk around. ”
The official temple is the official office of the Han Dynasty, and Jiao Meng and others, as the fugitives from Yanli, are even more degenerate into thieves, and they don't want to deal with the official temple more than Ju Xin.
"Black Tart, I'll leave this matter to you." Jiao Meng stared at this right-hand man viciously, "Within three days, if you can't unscrew that beautiful head, I'll screw off your head!" ”
"Whoa!" The black tart grinded his teeth, staring at the figure standing in the wind on the top of the mountain in the distance, and the fierce flames in his eyes were blazing.