Since that day when Ping Yan handed over the stolen contract to Shen Yuchen, he has not shown up for half a month. According to Dongxia's explanation, Huo Sanye was angry and made trouble repeatedly, and he was busy in Fuchun Ju.

A few days ago, the newspaper exposed one of the shareholders behind Fuchunju, and Shen Yuchen personally recruited a group of reporters, facing the flashing lights, and frankly admitted that he had the identity of a shareholder of Fuchunju. But Pingyan always felt that there was something indescribable in it. Before his death, Yu Yi said that Fu Chun Ju was his business, and she never believed that the business that Yu Yi guarded to death was only a shareholder with a small share.

Perhaps Fuchunju was simply the revolutionary party's subordinate liaison station. Of course, this was only her boldest guess.

In the evening, Shen Dashao sent a car to pick up Ping Yan to listen to the play in the theater garden. She didn't want to go, because when she was with him, she always felt that his gaze was like a sharp sword, and his words were full of temptation, as if she could peek into Shen Yuji's secret through her. Although, Shen Yuchen has never been honest about his secret. Presumably, Shen Dashao also expected her reluctance, and wrote a long note for the guards to bring her, and the one read, 'The old man is here to see'.

As soon as you enter the opera garden, it is quiet on all sides, only the light and light sound of the pipa, flowing like water waves, stirring the air, presumably Shen Dashao has chartered the scene.

In the hall of the University, there is only a stage that has been set up, covering the red curtain. Under the platform, there is only a red sandalwood round table and two Taishi chairs, Shen Dashao sits comfortably, Li Yong stands upright, and he can't see the shadow of the guards.

Ping Yan walked over, looked at the stage, and had a little worry in her heart, and said with a slight smile: "What kind of play is this today?" ”

If you want to see the old people at the table, think about it, and only the people in the February snow team.

It's just that what puzzled her was that Shen Dashao took great pains to hold such a meeting, who did she want to see, and what her intentions were.

Shen Dashao straightened up, bowed his head, and intimately pulled out a chair for her and led her into a seat. Xu is light is miserable, Ping Yan always feels that although the smile is gentle, it has a bit of ambiguity and gloom.

He poured tea for Ping Yan, slapped his slap twice, the gongs and drums gradually rose, and the curtain opened.

The master plays the role of Danjiao is beautiful and unparalleled, the best in the world, and the singing voice is like a heavenly sound, tender as a warbler's song. As soon as the sound of 'the beautiful scenery of a good day, whose courtyard is happy' came out, it was like a beautiful woman's slender palm, brushing on people's bodies, and teaching people to crisp their bones.

Liu Sanchun shook his sleeves and lowered his eyebrows on the stage, and his elegance was peerless, but Ping Yan was not in the mood to listen at all. She pinched the handkerchief, her heart was anxious, and she seemed to faintly feel something tricky, related to the bronze box, these days the Qingyun Gang didn't know how to leak the news of the theft of the treasure, not only Huo Sanye, but also Shen Dashao and Mu Zicheng, all seemed to be eyeing each other, each showing their magical powers, and their target, in terms of herself.

The three phases weighed their forces and held each other hostage, but she was safer than before.

It's just that box, she obviously hides it close to her, but when she wakes up, she can't find it again. Before, she accidentally inhaled the incense in the Qingyun Gang, and after she fell into a coma, she couldn't remember anything, and she heard Dongxia say that Mu Zicheng sent her back. She also asked Mu Zicheng, and he only said that he saw himself unconscious on the side of the road, so he brought it back.

Ping Yan always felt that there was something strange in it, but if Mu Zicheng deliberately concealed it, she couldn't ask anything.

In short, that bronze box will definitely not fall on the road, because whether it is Shen Dashao or Mu Zicheng, they are all powerful and powerful, and it is easy to turn over a box in Qingzhou.

Now it seems that the bronze box is really missing.

But in whose hands will it fall?

A suppressed pistol loading sound sounded, Ping Yan's heart trembled, and her eyes passed to Li Yong's arm straightened, the muzzle of the gun hung in the air, and he was facing the stage, constantly moving with the master's position. Ping Yan straightened up suddenly, and was about to take out the blade in her sleeve, but she felt a force of gravity slap on her palm, and pressed her hand to the table and pressed it tightly.

She was also violently dragged and half-stumbled back into her chair.

Shen Dashao's hand was constantly pressed, and she was still secretly exerting force, and her hand was pressed against the table and could not move. When the two clashed, Ping Yan's struggle shook over a variety of melons and fruits on the table.

The joke came to an abrupt end, and the air around him began to freeze.

Shen Dashao lifted his eyes, smiling heavily, like obsidian diving at the bottom of the sea, his ink-colored pupils gradually incorporated Ping Yan's appearance, and his eyes moved, and his appearance was shattered.

The anger in his body gradually dissipated, and was replaced by a mellow voice, gently stroking the swollen fire of the woman in front of him, "The last time you were angry, I was poisoned by you." Don't get angry this time, if I can't handle it, it will be a problem? ”

As he spoke, the tail light from the corner of his eyes swept towards Li Yong, and Li Yong put the gun in his pocket.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Ping Yan returned to composure.

Shen Dashao let go of her and glanced at Liu Sanchun on the stage, politely, but there was a coldness in his tone, "Mr. Liu, I don't want your life, I don't dare to provoke this apprentice of yours easily, what is the specific matter, you can tell her." ”

Liu Sanchun climbed the stairs and went down. Ping Yan couldn't see what kind of expression was under the face of heavy makeup, or maybe the master had sung too many plays and played too many roles in his life, and the drama was like life, and even with the expressions in life, it was impossible to tell which character it was.

"Master! How did you end up here alone? Ping Yan greeted him a little anxiously.

She looked around just now, but she didn't see any other colleagues in the February Snow team.

"Yan'er, you, Senior Brother Bai Heng, have all been arrested."

"What the hell is going on? Master, what do you mean by that? ”

"That day we closed the city from Yuzhou and went all the way north to Central China, but within a few months there was a war there. The Lingnan Army and the Central China Army fought inextricably, and the wolf smoke was everywhere, and there were fires everywhere. Later, we went along the north of the river and arrived in the north of the river. Your senior brother Bai Heng somehow offended the son-in-law of Xu Dashuai's family, and he was imprisoned along with the drama team. ”

Shen Da Shao said: "If you care about the feelings of the same family and want to save your senior brothers and sisters, hand over the bronze box." ”

The master's eyes suddenly filled with hope, but it only increased Ping Yan's despair.

"I've said it many times, I don't know what a bronze box is, and I haven't seen it."

Now that the box has been lost, if she admits that she has taken it, it will definitely increase the number of rights and wrongs, and she can only bite to death.

"I'll tell you the truth, everything you did in the Qingyun Gang that night was clearly seen by the dark line we sent. As soon as you walked on your front foot, the box was lost, and you were the only one who opened the safe. You say you've never seen it, who would believe it? Shen Dashao's tone was light, but it was a little more aggressive, "If you can hand over the box, your master will be fine, if you don't hand it over, Xu Shuai will be angry, and at worst, he will die in Huangquan." ”

On that day in the Youth Sports Gang, she first heard a deliberate scream, as if deliberately attracting people's attention and revealing her location. If Ping Yan guessed correctly, this person should be the dark line in Shen Dashao's mouth, in order to attract the attention of the gang disciples and take the opportunity to steal the bronze box. But who is the person outside the window who is spitting incense, it will definitely not be the dark line, listen to the voice of the dark line in the north window, and this person is in the south window far away, it is impossible for him to move his position so quickly under the eyelids of the gang disciples.

Ping Yan glanced at the master, her heart was clogged and bored, but there was no way to send it.

"Master, I really don't have that bronze box." She couldn't help but sigh.

Looking at the dejected girl, Shen Dashao and Liu Sanchun collided with each other, and then moved away and became silent.

"I'll only give you three days, but you have to hold on to the lives of your master's fellow disciples." Shen Dashao said a gloomy word, and then left with steps.

Ping Yan held Liu Sanchun's hand, her eyes were tough, "Master, don't worry, I will find a way no matter what." ”

As the day rose, Ping Yan sat for a night, looking at the messy room on all sides, and her depression gradually became desperate.

She had gone through everything she could, and there was no whereabouts of the box.

Dongxia opened the door to serve and freshen up, and was startled when she opened the door, "What's the matter, isn't it a thief at home, Miss, are you okay?" ”

Ping Yan was helped up by her, sat down in front of the dressing mirror, and pulled out a smile dejectedly, "It's okay, but I can't find something, I flipped around." ”

Dongxia poured the tea, handed it to her, and gossiped while shuttling through the room to clean up.

Ping Yan took a sip of tea, suddenly remembered something, looked at the busy figure in front of her for a while, and asked softly: "Dongxia, after Mr. Mu sent me back that day, when you changed my clothes for me, did you see a boxy bronze box in my clothes?" ”