Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fate Many Years Ago

In a military hospital in Qinghai, Ma Fei, who had rested for three days, stood at the window with a cane and looked down, still worried about the torture without the slightest news.

"Maffei!" Lian Jiuqi came over in a wheelchair, "Are you okay?" ”

Ma Fei shook his head: "I'm fine, I'm just a fracture plus some soft tissue injuries, but I'm worried about torture." ”

Lian Jiuqi picked up an apple and handed it to her: "Believe in the torture technique, he will have a way." “

Ma Fei took the apple: "Mr. Lian, you say, do miracles really exist?" ”

Lian Jiuqi was silent, and his mind flashed back to the moment when Zheng Cangqiong appeared from the gate of the Iron Palace.

"I still don't believe in miracles." Chen Taidong appeared at the door of the ward, he was also in a wheelchair, and he was pushed by Chen Fang, who had basically recovered about the same.

When Chen Fang pushed Chen Taidong over, he also shook his head and said, "I don't believe in any miracles, but I believe in luck, if it weren't for luck, I'm afraid we would have died a long time ago." ”

Ma Fei also nodded and said: "I don't believe in miracles either, you all fainted at that time, I'm afraid you didn't see those murals in the iron palace." ”

Even Jiuqi and the others looked at Ma Fei strangely, and Chen Taidong asked, "Are there other paintings in it?" ”

"Yes." Ma Fei nodded, "There are other paintings, those paintings are the truth, is the true face of the Cast Iron Immortal, although the Cast Iron Immortal is related to the real Manichaeism, but it is not the so-called orthodoxy, in other words, the Manichaeism that came to China from the Sui Dynasty is completely different from the Manichaeism of Persia. ”

Lian Jiuqi looked puzzled: "What the hell is going on?" ”

Mafei took a bite of the apple and looked out the window: "If you have a chance, you will understand when you see it." ”

……

China, on the edge of the Bohai Bay, aboard a medium-sized cargo ship sailing.

In the captain's room, Qian Xiuye sat there anxiously looking at the wall clock, and Mo Duqiao stood aside with a gun, staring at the torture technique. There was a knock on the door, Qian Xiuye got up and opened the door, looking at Bai Zhusheng and the captain standing outside the door.

The captain glanced at Zheng Cangqiong, who was sleeping on the bed.

Qian Xiuye subconsciously moved his body, blocking his sight, and asked, "Captain, is there something wrong?" ”

"Nothing." The captain smiled, "That's right, according to your request, in a few hours, almost dawn, we will be able to reach the high sea, that is, the area you have specified, but ......"

Qian Xiuye smiled slyly: "Sit on the ground and start the price, right?" ”

After speaking, Qian Xiuye glanced at Bai Zhusheng, who nodded slightly, indicating that Qian Xiuye guessed correctly.

The captain smiled: "Mr. Qian, you are an A-class wanted criminal, I can't get all the money you gave before, I still have the first officer, second officer, third officer here, and there are chief engineers, boatswain, etc., just one million, not enough for us to share." Besides, don't we have to fill the bellies of other sailors too? ”

Qian Xiuye nodded: "Okay, how much do you want?" ”

"Ten million!" The captain raised a finger, "Mr. Qian, you are a rich man, 10 million is a drop in the bucket for you, but for us, it is a large amount, if something happens, we will all have to go to prison, this life will be completely over, there will be no way to run the ship in the future, and we will be removed from the company." ”

Qian Xiuye looked at Bai Zhusheng: "Zhusheng, how much money do you have there?" ”

"I brought some jade artifacts out, and at most they are worth three or four million, ten million, but there is really none." Bai Zhusheng said in embarrassment, and looked at the captain again, "In this way, when we get out safely, we will transfer the rest of the money to your account, okay?" ”

The captain's face sank: "No! You're gone, who am I looking for? ”

Qian Xiuye nodded: "Okay, I know, in this way, in a few hours, when my partner comes, I will let them pay." ”

The captain thought for a while: "Mr. Qian, you'd better not play tricks, you know, there are a lot of people on this ship." ”

"Don't worry!" Qian Xiuye pretended to be relaxed and said, "I will keep my promise." ”

The captain turned around and left, Qian Xiuye scolded secretly, but there was nothing to be done, it was not easy for them to get on the ship safely and sail here, he must now give up his wealth to avoid disasters, so as not to cause extraneous branches, anyway, 10 million is indeed a drop in the bucket for him.

Qian Xiuye turned around and looked at the torture technique, but he was a little puzzled, because the torture technique was simply too obedient along the way, which made him feel a little strange, as if the punishment technique knew exactly what would happen next.

Maybe I'm thinking too much. Qian Xiuye sat down, glanced at Zheng Cangqiong, who was still asleep, and smiled, looking forward to the days ahead.

The torture asked: "Qian Xiuye, what do you want to use the miracle for?" ”

"Save people." Qian Xiuye said calmly, "When the rumor passes, I will cooperate with the Americans to unlock the secret of that iron palace." ”

Xingshu shook his head: "The Iron Palace is not in your hands, you have no convincing power, do you think China will hand over that thing to the United States?" Impossible! ”

Qian Xiuye closed his eyes and said: "There is no absolute thing, there is always a way, I believe that the Chinese side will also hope to use this power to do something good, maybe, they are willing to cooperate with the Americans?" ”

The torturer stopped talking, just glanced at the expressionless Mo Dusk Bridge.

A few hours later, at dawn, the cargo ship slowed down and stopped in the middle of the ocean.

Qian Xiuye walked up to the deck with the stretcher-carrying Modui Bridge and the Torture Technique, and looked at another small cargo ship that was slowly approaching in the distance.

The captain and the first and second officers stood there from afar, watching, waiting.

After the small cargo ship approached, two Americans wearing sunglasses came out of the cargo hold, they climbed onto the medium-sized cargo ship along the rope ladder, walked onto the deck, and after tidying up their suits, the blonde man in the lead walked towards Qian Xiuye, and at the same time stretched out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Qian, I'm Ames." ”

After speaking, Ames glanced at another person who was also wearing a suit and carrying a metal box in his hand: "This is my assistant Howard." ”

Qian Xiuye shook Ames' hand and asked, "Excuse me, where is Mr. Quinn?" Why didn't he come? ”

Ames said calmly, "Mr. Quinn has other matters, and the above has decided to let the two of us deal with this matter temporarily. ”

After speaking, Ames glanced at the torture and others behind Qian Xiuye, and his eyes fell on Zheng Cangqiong.

Ames asked, "Are they?" ”

Qian Xiuye looked at Mo Duanqiao: "This is my apprentice, the same Marcus I told you about last time." ”

When Mo Duqiao heard this, he was very puzzled, and he didn't know why Qian Xiuye wanted to explain his previous identity to these two Americans.

At that moment, Howard, who was behind Ames, suddenly pulled out a tranquilizer pistol and fired a shot at the Twilight Bridge.

After the anesthetic needle hit Mo Dui Bridge, Mo Du Bridge was stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed to Qian Xiuye, but he fainted directly to the ground without taking two steps.

Xingshu looked at this scene, and just wanted to say something, Howard also fired a shot at him, and Xingshu was hit by a needle in the neck, subconsciously pulled out the needle, glanced at it, and fell down directly.

Qian Xiuye smiled, walked to the stretcher, and looked at Zheng Cangqiong who was sleeping on it: "As for him, he is the one I said, who was killed and resurrected by miracles." ”

Ames looked at it expressionlessly and said coldly: "None of this is important, I'm interested in another thing." ”

Qian Xiuye deliberately pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and took out the hard drive from his backpack with a smile: "This is what you want, right?" All the materials that have been kept since the establishment of the Cusco company. ”

Ames stretched out his hand to take it, but Qian Xiuye shrank his hand: "There is a troublesome matter, I have been blackmailed, I need 10 million, I hope you can find a way to transfer the money to this captain immediately, otherwise, we will all be in trouble." ”

After Qian Xiuye finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the captain in the distance, the captain and the first mate said something, and then strode forward and walked to Qian Xiuye's side: "Mr. Qian, how is it?" Is that right? ”

Qian Xiuye looked at Ames: "Mr. Ames? ”

Ames turned to look at Howard, "Howard, transfer." ”

Howard opened the metal box, revealing the computer inside, and then reached out to Qian Xiuye.

Ames explains: "Before I make a transfer, I have to make sure that the information inside is real, right? ”

Qian Xiuye hesitated, but still handed over the hard drive.

Howard took the hard drive, connected it to the computer, and after reading the hard drive, began to slowly look inside.

It was a long process, lasting about ten minutes, and everyone was exposed to the sun for ten minutes or soak their clothes with sweat.

Finally, Howard nodded and gave Ames a thumbs up.

Ames had a smile on his face and stepped forward to shake hands with Qian Xiuye.

Qian Xiuye said with a smile: "Happy cooperation, from this moment on, we are about to enter a new era!" ”

"Yes, the new era." Ames also smiled, and suddenly took out the handcuffs and put them directly on Qian Xiuye's wrist.

Qian Xiuye was startled, pushed Ames away, and said angrily: "What are you doing? ”

"What for?" Torture slowly got up from the ground, wiping the sweat from his face, "It's hot to death." ”

Ames stood there with a smile on his face: "Qian Xiuye, you have been arrested. ”

After saying this, the alarm on the cargo ship suddenly sounded, and then, countless people in sailor suits surrounded from all directions and aimed their guns at Qian Xiuye.

The captain next to Qian Xiuye also pulled out his pistol: "Put on the handcuffs yourself, and kneel down with your head in your hands!" Fast! ”

Qian Xiuye was completely stunned, looking at the torture technique of the tranquilizer gun, and the two people who were obviously trading with him should be sent by the Investigation Bureau, and didn't understand what was going on.

The torturer stepped forward, put the handcuffs on Qian Xiuye's wrist, and said coldly: "I didn't expect this day, right?" ”

Just when Qian Xiuye was still thinking about what was wrong, he saw that Mo Duqiao actually got up from the ground, and at the same time pulled out the anesthetic needle in his neck and threw it directly on the ground. Immediately afterwards, Zheng Cangqiong, who was originally in a coma on the stretcher, also got up, moved his limbs, and looked at him with indifferent eyes.

"You ......" Qian Xiuye took a step back, "What?" Finally...... You ......"

After lying down for several days, Zheng Cangqiong, whose whole body was numb, slowly stepped forward: "Qian Xiuye, you have completely lost!" I'm perfect for this game, isn't it? ”

At this time, Qian Xiuye suddenly came to his senses, looked at Mo Duqiao, and then looked at Zheng Cangqiong: "You didn't kill him!?" He's not dead! ”

Murwilight still stood there expressionless, looking at him coldly.

Torture said on one side: "Yes, my master is not dead, his death is a superb close-up magic trick he played with Mo Dui Bridge and the police." However, at the beginning, he did lie to me, but later, my adoptive father told me that on the day my master died, my good friend Tan Tong came, and I immediately understood in my mind that he was not dead, he was arranged! ”

Qian Xiuye was puzzled: "Tan Tong? What Tan Tong? ”

"The friend Tan Tong who went to the Jiacuo Hall with me, nicknamed the Cannon King, has worked in the film and television industry all his life, made props, pyrotechnics, etc., and has a deep study of firearms and machinery." Xingshu looked at Qian Xiuye and said, "Have you seen the movie?" Have you ever seen that kind of headshot murder scene in the movie? True, right? Of course, you know it's fake, because you, as an audience, know very well that it's fake, but if in real life, you see such real shots and killings, you don't think it's fake. ”

Qian Xiuye looked at the ground, his eyes kept rolling: "You mean, that friend of yours who does film and television helped Zheng Cangqiong fake his death, and Mo Duqiao was also involved?" How can it be? I don't believe it! Mo Dusk Bridge, when did you start working for Zheng Cangqiong? When! ”

"Let's start from the beginning." Zheng Cangqiong walked up to Qian Xiuye with his hands behind his back, "Let's pull the timeline back to the day the torture technique was born......

On the day that the torturer was born in the hospital, Zheng Cangqiong, who was full of guilt and pain at the time, also found an abandoned baby boy under the wall of the hospital.

When he saw the child, Zheng Cangqiong had an idea in his mind at that time, that is, to replace the baby boy with the birth torture technique, because he was worried that the other people in the Nine Sons would attack Lian Jiuqi's child. Although he didn't realize at that time that the mastermind behind the scenes was Qian Xiuye, he also knew very well that except for Chen Taidong, the rest of the nine sons were ruthless and unscrupulous people.

But after bringing the child back, Zheng Cangqiong dispelled that idea again, and the reason was very simple, because the baby boy was suffering from a disease and had a bulging bag in his abdomen. At that time, Zheng Cangqiong realized that this was the reason why the child was abandoned.

Of course, Zheng Cangqiong couldn't bear to watch the child die, it was a life, so he found Xing Guodong, hoping to think of a way, but at that time, the medical technology was not developed, and it was very troublesome and risky to do surgery.

Xing Guodong had to find his classmates and friends to study the child's condition, and later found that the child had a tumor in his abdomen that needed to be removed.

But to operate on this child, it requires parental consent and a series of troublesome procedures, but this is an abandoned baby, and Zheng Cangqiong can't find his family. had no choice but to secretly pay for several classmates of Xing Guodong to build a simple operating room and operate on the child in the basement of the Youfu Hospital, that is, in the basement where Zheng Cangqiong faked his death.

The child's operation was successfully completed and he stayed in the Youfu Hospital, and later when Qian Xiuye came to visit Zheng Cangqiong, he found the child who was two years old at the time, which was later Moduqiao.

At that time, Mo Duqiao had not yet been officially adopted, and Qian Xiuye was also in urgent need of an apprentice, so he lied that he had found a good family to adopt Mo Duqiao, and it was in Beijing, and the conditions were very good.

Zheng Cangqiong believed Qian Xiuye and asked him to take Moduqiao away, but not long after, Qian Xiuye told Zheng Cangqiong that Moduqiao died due to complications from the sequelae of surgery, which made Zheng Cangqiong very sad, and went to the grave of Moduqiao to pay respects.

Zheng Cangqiong said this and sighed: "I didn't expect that you brought the Mo Dusk Bridge to Australia, and also underwent a series of cruel training, and trained him to become an excellent killer, and became the feared killer Marcus of the Cusco Company. ”

Zheng Cangqiong said, turning his head to look at Mo Dui Bridge on the side: "He did so many dirty and despicable things for you, and he was forced to have plastic surgery, but because of the relationship between a deliberate miss on a certain mission, he was ordered by you to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, but in fact, you did that just to cover the next task you assigned to him, that is, to return to China and lurk by my side, to be honest, I really didn't find out that Mo Dusk Bridge was the person you sent, because at that time, I didn't associate you with the Cusco company at all, but the paper couldn't hold the fire, once, On the Odan Festival, I secretly burned paper to worship the child, and when the Ink Twilight Bridge saw me, he asked me who I was worshipping, and I told him the story of the baby boy at that time......"

After speaking, Zheng Cangqiong looked at Mo Duqiao again, and Mo Duqiao slowly raised his eyes and looked at Qian Xiuye: "After listening to the baby boy, I didn't associate my things together, but it awakened part of my childhood memories, I remember that I was in China when I was very young, and then I was taken to Australia, so I began to find a way to investigate my past from within the company, and finally found out the people who helped you do fake parenting procedures for me at that time, and then I knew that I was the baby boy, and I only knew at that time, It turns out that the first person to save me was not you, but Zheng Cangqiong! ”

When Mo Dui Bridge lurked beside Zheng Cangqiong, he actually wanted to break away from the Cusco Company, because he didn't feel the slightest warmth on Qian Xiuye's side, nor did he feel that Qian Xiuye was a person, he only knew that he was an unscrupulous demon.

At the same time, Zheng Cangqiong has complete trust in Mo Duqiao, a friend who has forgotten his years, and it is also this trust, coupled with Mo Duqiao who knows the truth, that he secretly decides that no matter what, he must help Zheng Cangqiong.

On the premise that he did not tell Zheng Cangqiong the truth, Zheng Cangqiong actually asked him to pretend to be Lian Jiuqi's son in order to protect the torture arts, but at that time, Moduqiao had been selected by the Helian family to become the guardian of the Helian family's secrets.

Mo Duqiao clearly knew that this plan would not work, so he had no choice but to find an opportunity to confess everything to Zheng Cangqiong when he was in Outer Mongolia, and told Zheng Cangqiong that he would find an opportunity to kill Qian Xiuye, and he was over.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Cangqiong stopped him, but instead laid out another game within a game, he needed to use a fake death to get Qian Xiuye into the set, and the executor could only be Mo Duqiao, he was the best candidate!

Because this plan was too risky, Mo Duqiao resolutely disagreed at first, but Zheng Cangqiong told him that if he didn't do that, he couldn't make Qian Xiuye become arrogant, and if he didn't die, it would only make Qian Xiuye more cautious, and if he didn't die, Qiguan wouldn't be able to appear in front of everyone.

Qian Xiuye was stunned when he heard this, and finally understood: "You ...... Are you all about the same view? Is it you? You're alone!? ”