Chapter 18: The Tarot Society

Sit in a row and eat fruit...... Oh, and it should be said that lying side by side.

The little carpenter could feel that there was a force in the body of the foreigner in front of him, which surprised him a little, and the Chinese man next to him was also a skilled cultivator.

But even so, the disparity in strength between the two sides was really too great, allowing him to capture people without much effort.

Then he glanced down the aisle, and when he saw that there was no one behind, he immediately returned to his room.

The two sides met, and then clashed in an instant, all this happened so fast that the other party did not have much time to react at all, and waited until the little carpenter turned around, and the foreigner came back to his senses, and he subconsciously got up, still shouting.

But his words, and his desire to resist, were stopped by the little carpenter's dagger against his neck.

The dagger was not a powerful thing, it was purely captured from the Japanese at Yingfutun, and the little carpenter felt that he was quite handy, so he took it with him.

Because it's sharp enough.

Probably feeling the coldness on the blade of the dagger, the foreigner said loudly: "Don't kill me, I'm French......"

He couldn't wait to express his identity and took a tough attitude, hoping that the other party would be afraid of this relationship and not dare to be too impulsive and take his life.

The little carpenter squinted at the guy in front of him, and then asked aloud, "Where is He Mingshun?" ”

The foreigner was shocked, and subconsciously raised his head and looked at the little carpenter.

The thief-eyed guy next to him said in a panic: "This master, I don't know anything, I was called over to work......

He looked innocent.

The little carpenter glared at him, then looked at the foreigner, and asked again: "Monsieur Anthony, being a Frenchman may be able to help you get good privileges in the official ranks, but for me, there is no difference between killing you and killing a chicken, so don't challenge my patience......"

When the little carpenter said this, he didn't deliberately make his momentum fierce, but his understatement made the other party feel even more difficult to understand. However, the foreigner came to his senses at this time, but he had a bit of luck in his heart.

He tried to sit up straight and identify himself: "I am Father Anthony of the Ba'an Evangelical Society, and my identity is hand-appointed by the Vatican Pope - Chinese, if you use violent means against me, the whole of Shanghai will be overturned at that time, and you will also bring great disasters to your country......"

He tried to use his identity to bring a certain amount of psychological pressure to the little carpenter.

As a result, the little carpenter did not speak, but plunged the dagger directly into his right thigh, which was counted as his own reply......

"Ah......h

Father Anthony couldn't help but scream loudly, but the little carpenter covered his mouth in time.

The movement of his hand was very fast, and after a knife was inserted into the thigh of the foreigner, he pulled the strip of cloth on the other party's body, gagged his mouth, and took out the rope from the Luban Secret Seal, and tied the person as well.

He did not immediately interrogate Father Anthony, who was accustomed to being a foreign uncle, but looked at another person.

The little carpenter smiled as much as he could, and said to the thief-eyed fellow, "Tell us about yourself......