"Damn, I'm nesting here every day, and I'm about to fade out of the bird, when is it a head?"

"But it's not, it's been seven or eight days, let's stay here, and we won't even see a ghost!"

"Pay attention, the adults let us keep it, naturally there is an adult's purpose, and there will be no less money, and there will be a long vacation when you go back, which is enough for you to be happy!"

In the North Outer City, in an inconspicuous courtyard, four stout men dressed in strong clothes sat around one and complained to each other.

"The third brother is right, we...... Yes...... Hmm, how can I see the ghosting?"

One of them had just said something when he suddenly shook his body.

"Third brother, something is wrong, I'm dizzy......"

Immediately afterward, the other person shook his head vigorously.

"Not good!"

The person who had cultivated to the highest level of the head was in a pang of heart, and he got up suddenly, and before he could react, he threw himself on the table and knocked over the table full of wine and food.

Whoosh!

Immediately afterwards, several lean masked figures climbed over the wall, took out the cow tendon rope, tied the hands and feet of the four people, and the others went to the house to investigate.

Boom!

Before he could get closer, the door shattered open, and a majestic figure rushed out of it, knocking the man away.

"Hey, a bunch of crumbs, I have long expected that there will be moths, and they will be sent to the door to find ......"

The sturdy man laughed wildly, stretched out his big fan-like hand, and was about to slap the person who crashed into the air.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a thunderclap sounded, and then a black light flashed, and the incomparable arrow sank into the big man's chest, and a puddle of blood light!

"Seven, heal!"

Although the rest of the people were not confused, they methodically rushed towards the big man who was about to fall to the ground, and before he could react, they knocked him to the ground.

It doesn't matter whether it's dead or alive, take out the cow tendon rope and tie it all around.

When everything was in order, everyone was escorted into the house, and one of them took out a delicate jade bottle, uncorked it, and shook it under the nose of one of them.

"Oh, why do you have a headache? Well, who are you?"

The man shook his sullen head, as if he wanted to reach out and rub his eyebrows, but his hands and feet were tied, and he instantly sensed that something was wrong, and exclaimed violently.

Boom!

Before the words fell, he was punched in the abdomen, and he vomited all over the ground.

"I ask, you answer, if there is half a lie, he will be your end!"

The masked man at the head pointed to the sturdy man with a weak breath and said coldly.

"You...... You are bold and know that he is ...... Ahh

This person panicked and shouted fiercely, but before he finished speaking, there was a sharp pain in his legs, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain.

I saw that on his thigh, there was an extra dagger that Qi Gen had not entered, and the masked man who shot not only covered his mouth, but also twisted the dagger indifferently.

"Woo!"

The man almost fainted in pain, tears and snot flowed out, and he whimpered and nodded.

"Where is Liu Tiegen?"

The masked man said coldly.

"Uh, Liu Da is dead!

This person was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed slightly, and before he finished speaking, he was stabbed in the leg again.

Not only that, but the thighs and calves were directly stabbed with three knives and six holes, and blood flowed all over the ground!

"You'd better answer honestly, otherwise, your mother-in-law and doll will have nothing to rely on!"

The masked man said solemnly.

"You...... If you don't preach morality, you won't be able to bring disaster to your wife and children, and your family will be small, and you ......."

This person was frightened and panicked, and when he saw the person who made the move, he didn't blink his eyelids from beginning to end, and finally lowered his head in a gloomy manner, "Since the adults can find this place and find out the small family background, I must know that I am just an ordinary nursing home of Zhao Shilang's family, where can I know the secrets of the house?"

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, Liu Tiegen, you know, where are the others, say it, not only will it spare your life, but also the benefits you can't think of!"

The masked man snorted coldly, and the implication was that it meant to beat a stick to give a sweet date.

It's just that this stick is too crazy, three knives and six holes, not everyone can afford it!

"My lord, you can spare the little one, I only know that Liu Tiegen committed adultery with the maid Cuizhu, and he has been killed on the spot by the commander, and the corpse has been sent back!"

This person's face was pale miserably, like a mourning woman, and he didn't dare to think of any benefits at all.

The masked men glanced at each other, and one of them suddenly struck out, pointed at the key point on his neck, and fainted.

Next, they were concocted in the same way and tortured one by one, and the information obtained was almost the same.

Even the dying man did not let go, maybe the injuries were not so serious, or his life was very hard, but he did not die under torture.

Without any useful information, the masked man was not discouraged, and methodically loaded the five men into sacks and carried them to the carriage that had been parked in advance.

In the whole process, except for the sturdy man's voice, there was almost no movement, and the vigorous and resolute style showed the style of the army!

Even if people outside hear it, they will just think it's a ruffian fight, such a thing is too normal.

For example, what happened in the small courtyard is not only in the north city, but also in the west city and the east city, and there are no less than ten places.

......

At the same time, one by one encrypted secret letters, in a very special way, were continuously sent into King Wu's mansion.

Ciyun Garden's warehouse, in the huge room, is empty, only one wall is full of people's names, which are densely connected by various colored silk threads, like a spider web!

Red Lotus's beautiful eyes were full of curiosity and looked around, looking at this, looking at that, frowning slightly from time to time.

This is the forbidden land of Wu Wangfu, except for Wu Ming, only Wu Fu can enter and exit freely, and Wu Fu's bedroom is on the side of the warehouse.

It's been nearly three years since I entered the house, and it's the first time I've come in.

Originally, I had heard a lot of rumors about the warehouse, but when I saw it, Honglian couldn't help but be disappointed, it was completely different from the rumors.

It is rumored that in the treasury, there are various treasures left by the old prince, including mysterious firearms that have been displayed in the capital several times, as well as fireworks that are still talked about and filled the city.

I really don't know, these things have already been included in Longyi by Wu Ming, just because I am afraid that someone can't help but peep and spread it.

Even if Wu Fu is in charge, it is difficult to keep someone watching!

After all, there is only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days!

"Huh, Red Lotus, pay attention, if you can't see the key to this, copy the "Hundred Ce Collection" ten times. ”

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows as if he was aware of it.

"Yes, young master!"

Honglian's little face was bitter, and she almost didn't cry.

The "Collection of Hundred Strategies" is a book similar to a military book, but mixed with various Confucian, miscellaneous, Legalist and other directories, which can be called an encyclopedia, which is not only smelly and long, but also extremely difficult to understand.

Over the years, as she has become good at learning literature, she has almost forgotten what it is like to memorize "Bai Ce Ji", but once she mentions it, she will remember the dark time when she was studying, which is called a depression.

Wu Mingke didn't care what she was thinking, her mind was full of calculations, the complex relationship behind the names of the people coherent by this silk net.

If you look closely, there are no less than hundreds of people, including ordinary people such as Liu Zhang, as well as dignitaries such as Zhao Shilang.

Not only that, the wire mesh center is based on Wu Wangfu, which is coherent in all directions.

"Little Master's cobweb-like arrangement, it's quite like a soldier's battlefield!"

Wu Fu walked into the room with a pot of tea, and looked at the famous people on the wall with a little amazement in his eyes.

"Elder Wu, Lian'er has never seen a soldier perform martial arts on the battlefield and arrange troops, but this dense silk thread is about to make Lian'er's brain dizzy, that is, the young master can see it clearly!"

Red Lotus hurriedly took it and spat out bitterness.

"Hehe, don't say it's you, even me, if I don't use my thoughts, I may be dizzy!"

Wu Fu smiled kindly.

"Fu Bo, you should be familiar with this method!"

Wu Ming retracted his thoughts, rubbed his swollen eyebrows, and took a sip of tea.

"Could it be a Legalist—a clue!"

Wu Fu was slightly stunned, looked at it carefully, and his pupils shrank.

"Ah, Elder Wu, that's a Legalist supernatural power, such a messy silk thread will become a supernatural power, that's too child's play, right?"

Honglian's small mouth opened slightly, staring at her beautiful eyes, full of disbelief.

"No, although this is not a supernatural power, it can be said to be another means to show the supernatural power!"

Wu Fu exclaimed.

"Sure enough, you can't hide it from Fu Bo's eyes!"

Wu Ming nodded, smiling secretly in his heart.

Seriously speaking, this is indeed a legalist method, but it is one of the methods of criminal investigation and solving cases in Huaxia.

He didn't know what the clues of the Legalist supernatural powers were, but Wu Fu was familiar with Sang Jingjing, and since he had said it, he must have figured it out.

In this way, he is also happy to push the boat along the river, so as not to show his feet when explaining.

"But the young master is a child of a soldier, and he has never learned the methods of the Legalists, and he has been practicing martial arts, and he has never learned these things!"

Red Lotus's idea is very simple, just a simple puzzle, but unconsciously asked the most fundamental question!

"Hehe, your young master can't be theoretical!"

Wu Fu looked at Wu Ming deeply and said with an unfathomable smile.

Wu Ming's heart tightened, but he instantly ignored Wu Fu's gaze, it was not to investigate and suspect his identity, but to speculate after the opening of several fateful tricks on his body.

"That's right, the young master is not an ordinary person, he can order other things, so it's naturally reasonable!"

Red Lotus worships Wu Ming blindly, as always.

"Okay, what do you see?"

Wu Ming changed his words.

"Young Master!"

Honglian's little face fell, and she stubbornly took a look, and said, "Although these silk threads are very messy, it is obvious that the names of the people who are connected and combined with intelligence can be inferred that the scope of the people behind each silk thread is related to my Wu Wangfu."

Ruo Lian'er did not guess wrong, the person who targeted the young master in this layout was definitely not Zhao Shilang, there should be someone else. ”

"Yes, you can see this, there is indeed progress!"

Wu Ming nodded approvingly, pointed to some of the silk threads, and said, "These clues seem to be coherent, but in fact they are all inconsequential people, even if they are caught, they can't ask for useful information." ”

"What then?"

Red Lotus was nervous.

"It doesn't matter, although I don't see who the person who laid out the layout is, as long as you pass this level first and inherit the throne smoothly, even if there is a conspiracy and calculation, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. Pass the order down and close the net!"

Wu Ming was cold and ordered in a deep voice.