Chapter 107: Hijacking
The boy's voice was ordinary, with a little weakness: "Everything is going well? ”
The middle-aged man regained his majesty in front of him: "I handed it over to you, and the money is here, what do you say about the account that should be shared?" ”
The boy took the cash box, opened it and took a look, and took out a night pearl to block the fire, and the night pearl glowed faintly in the darkness. He put the pearl in the box and patted the box: "There is one last thing, it's done, the silver here is all yours." ”
The light in the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and soon dimmed: "Are you willing to give it all to me?" So what are you drawing? ”
"I admired Xia Niangzi of Rong Yifang, and I wanted to rob her partner Ming Niangzi and ask her to bring money to ransom her, so I could get her. Now I have two of them, and I have more than one of these dollars, and I will share it with you. When you left, you sent this note for me to Rongyifang in the West City, and I will bring Xia Niangzi tomorrow, and this box is yours. The boy took out a note and placed it in the middle-aged man's hand.
The middle-aged man turned around to leave, but the young man stopped him: "I want to take this woman, you take the silver first, I believe you will not take it privately, my brother guards that one, waiting for me to go back." ”
The middle-aged man hesitated, took the cash box, and walked out of the alley.
Ming Yi looked at the young man, and couldn't think of where he had seen it. Worried again, he said that there are brothers guarding Hong Yi, is there anyone behind the scenes? What I'm most afraid of is, will that person be disrespectful to Hong Yi?
The young man took out a dagger from his sleeve, put it on Ming Yi's neck, and said in a low voice: "Ming Niangzi is a smart person, I won't hurt you, and you don't do anything senseless." ”
Mingyi nodded, and he dragged the injured rope deeper into the alley.
The fire had long since been extinguished, and she gradually adapted to the darkness, and her eyes widened for fear that a trip under her foot would knock the dagger on her neck.
She had never been so close to a murder weapon in her life, except for the stage of depression, the utility knife on her wrist.
It was so different that the cold light and the fishy smell from the iron came to her nose, and she thought she would always remember it.
Even thought of "The True Color of Heroes", the sentence "I swear never to let people point a gun at my head again". This kind of flag, less standing is better. If the next time, there was a dagger to her neck, she wanted to be as calm as she was, because there was a hero who was secretly guarding her.
The boy's breathing was particularly heavy in the silent dark alley, slightly rapid, and his steps were scattered. Mingyi even felt that he was much more nervous than himself. As for what he said about Xia Huanfeng's thoughts, she couldn't believe it. There was no color in the eyes of this young man, but there were many desperate, bereaved dog-like things.
She remembered this familiar feeling, something related to death that had flashed when Xing Qing told her family grudge. It's just that Xing Qing is good at hiding, tightly putting away this haze and cold feeling, and putting on a smiling face.
Towards the end of the alley, she stopped and whimpered twice. The boy grabbed her arm, a little painful: "Go to the right." ”
Only then did she realize that the place on her right, engulfed in darkness, was another narrow alley where one person could walk.
The dagger left her neck, and the boy stood behind her, his cold hand grasping her wrist, and as if frightened, he immediately left, moving to her sleeve-wrapped forearm. He pushed the end of the dagger against her waist: "Go well at the front, turn right at the end." ”
Ming Yi was also startled when he was touched by his cold hand, but seeing him bounce away quickly, he was even more sure that he was not the kind of person who had thoughts about Xia Huanfeng, just a child. The heart is more settled, Hong Yi should not be bullied.
The smell of the narrow alleys where the moonlight does not shine is disgusting, the earthy smell of moss cannot be distinguished from the excrement of humans or animals, and the smell of rotten meat goes straight to the heavenly spirit cover, which can make people faint. Ming Yi subconsciously clamped her arms tightly, trying to reduce her width as much as possible, for fear of getting on the walls on both sides, even if she couldn't see it, she could imagine how dirty it was.
This glorious Chang'an also has such an alley where the light does not enter. I don't know if this alley is as it is now when the Tang Dynasty of all countries came to the dynasty?
I didn't have time to sigh, there was a glimmer of light ahead, and when I arrived at the entrance of the alley, there was moonlight sprinkled on the right.
Turning to the right, the boy hurried to her side again, and the dagger was up to his neck. His panic made the dagger tremble a little, and made Ming Yi so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe.
It's a very ordinary alley, calm and peaceful, with a view of the street not far ahead.
He felt ashamed of his nervousness, and he used a force in his hand, dragging Mingyi very painfully. With all his strength, he pulled her to a halt in the middle of the alley, beside which was a wooden door with peeling vermilion lacquer and a lock on the latch.
The young man stared at Ming Yi: "I want to open the door, if you want Shi Niangzi to live, don't move." ”
Ming Yi nodded hurriedly.
The young man let go of her, took out a copper key from his arms, opened the lock in front of him by the moonlight, and stretched out his hand to pull Mingyi, but he pounced.
Ming Yi was shrouded by the tall figure at the beginning of the time, only to see his broad back, as if he did not make any movement, lightly, the young man fell to the ground with a snap, no longer moving.
At the beginning of the time, he turned around, first said that Mingyi had taken the strip of cloth from his mouth, and then turned around to untie her hands.
Mingyi rubbed his face and looked down at the young man.
"It's okay, he won't wake up for the time being, let's go in first." At the beginning of the time, he put the young man on his shoulders and pushed the door in.
Mingyi was still a little worried, looking left and right behind him.
Shi Chuchu glanced back at her with a little smile on his face: "Don't worry, no one." Someone won't let you open the door yourself. ”
Mingyi figured it out, smiled shyly, and stepped in.
At the beginning of the time, he put the boy on the patio, touched a fire fold on him, and barely lit it up.
The dilapidated house is shabby, and next to the patio is a semi-open-air firewood room and stove, and one room is hidden inside. I heard movement outside, whining and the dull sound of feet chopping the ground from inside the room.
Ming Yi glanced at Shi Chuchu, he nodded, and motioned for her to go in. Probably afraid that he would follow him in, if Hong Yi was disheveled, he would be too embarrassed.
Mingyi rushed inside, knowing that that would not happen, and opened the door wide, and the moonlight shone in. Hong Yi was in the middle of the house, tied to the bedpost, with a cloth ball stuffed in his mouth, and his hands tied behind the bedpost, and when he saw Ming Yi coming, his eyes were shining with tears.
Ming Yi took out the cloth ball in her mouth, held her face and couldn't help crying: "Scared me to death, scared me to death!" I'm so scared something happens to you! ”
Hong Yi's tears also fell, and she felt funny when she cried like that: "I'm stupid, I'm not afraid, I know you'll come to save me." ”
Ming Yi saw her laugh, and was angry, and hammered twice: "I have no money and no martial arts!" Why do you want me to save you! ”
Hong Yi laughed while crying: "Because you are Mingyi, I am Hong Yi." ”