Chapter Eighty-Five: Spider Silk
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The red ribbon fluttering in the air gradually soaked up the rain and hung on the top of the flagpole. Flash Dance.
The rain made everything that could be climbed a little slippery. Yuan Sui almost fell on his back on the roof, rubbing the top of his head while slowly turning over, lying on the relatively commanding heights in this village.
Wrapped in a robe-like coat, the tall man who took the lead towards the entrance of the village was somewhat familiar. Yuan Sui squinted his eyes and carefully identified it for a while, before he dared to confirm that the other party was indeed the Ren Shijing who had met Ling Shucheng three times and twice, but miraculously picked up a life.
"Didn't you follow him all the time? Seriously, you really should have started first. Yuan Sui felt that he had to cover his other ear to barely hear the sound in the headphones in the heavy rain.
"Little boss, you know that." Han Yue's tone of reply was still so nonchalant, "What is the specific situation over there now?" โ
"It's bad." Yuan Sui replied, "Ten minutes ago, I just saw the troublesome band on our ship walk in here, and they scared all the residents here back to their homes in their colorful costumes, but they were more daring and curious, and dared to watch from the windows on the second floor with the windows open. Now Ren Shijing, who you just let go, is passing by here with a dozen or so plainly dressed but more murderous helpers, and there are a few familiar faces who look like they've seen them there...... In other words, his team should be more professional like us. If I'm unlucky, Ren Shijing, with a new hatred and an old hatred, will soon collide with the band in the village, and I am now squatting on the roof and praying. โ
"Pray they don't bump into it?"
"No, no, I have a clear understanding of my luck, I just hope that the band members can stay calm, obediently become hostages, and not exchange fire in the town. Otherwise, tomorrow's headlines on the mainland may be 'old and new humans have clashed fiercely on a small island, and the casualties have risen to dozens'. Flash."
"You're right at your luck." Han Yue's voice paused in the communication, "We just followed the signal to find Tang Yuche." โ
"Isn't that good? You're really fast. โ
"It doesn't seem to be fast enough, we only found Tang Yuche alone."
"That-" Yuan Sui shook his head a little irritably, and asked again, "So what now?" Our support won't come so quickly, so I can only let Sister Han and them come over first. But if it's really going head-to-head, I'm sure I can't stop the three of them plus one, not to mention that we still have to take into account ...... Well, judging from the current situation, the oil bottles who could become hostages in ten minutes at most and the need to 'control the situation', right? But Min Shu can't ignore it, and he can't leave Sister Tang where he is......
Judging from the current situation, should Ling Shucheng's original plan be called a collapse across the board? Yuan Sui didn't dare to say this. The feeling of cold and wet upset her after staying awake all night.
"You can contact Yunhan first, and I'll discuss it with the little boss for a while." Han Yue looked at Ling Shucheng's serious expression, and suddenly had a bad heart, and added, "By the way, by the way, convey the concern of the little boss, you should be careful by yourself." โ
Ling Shucheng, who was in a state of half-thinking and half-distracted, really raised his eyes, but he didn't deny it.
"Don't thank me." Obviously in a more dangerous situation, Han Yue still smiled a lot, "Tell me what you think now?" My opinion is that the matter at the end of Yuan Sui can only be left to fate and let her deal with it by herself, and Min Shu is indeed much more important if you weigh the pros and cons. You and I will leave for a moment to meet the mysterious people who seem to have some way inside us...... Wait, did that leave this one out? He was referring to Tang Yuche.
Ling Shucheng was looking thoughtfully at Tang Yuche, who seemed to be on the verge of collapse at the moment.
- No, not "crash" . A few days ago, the vitality that was continuously injected into her by something called "love" was invalid, and now Tang Yuche, who was sitting in place with her eyes wide open, couldn't even hug her head and cry hoarsely, seemed to suddenly "collapse" in place in this short period of time, and her sunken eye sockets were filled with bone-eroding despair.
With messy hair and a pale complexion, she looked suddenly several years old, and even looked like a patient who had suddenly fallen ill and was terminally ill, and it seemed that she was only hanging with one breath left on her body.
Ling Shucheng knew what that breath was.
"You ......" Ling Shucheng frowned and said to Tang Yuche, but the other party didn't react as he should.
"Haven't people been treated yet, why are you putting on this expression now?" At the critical moment, Han Yue is more comforting - or adding fuel to the fire, "Is it obviously us who is more distressed now?" You can only be regarded as getting the punishment you deserve because of your poor planning, but we are all affected by you, and I want to hum aggrieved...... By the way, most of the old people who couldn't pull their faces down and were wronged snorted twice. โ
"You!" Tang Yuche wiped his eyes and finally spoke again.
"If anything bad happens, it's better to be angry than sad." Han Yue hurriedly tore a biscuit, and said while sighing with a very poor expression, "Anger will give you the power to take revenge, and sadness is just sadness...... Little boss, you are talking, what are you doing just looking at her, are you empathetic? โ
"I ......" Ling Shucheng still frowned, dragging out a long voice that was very inconsistent with his usual straightforward style, and then continued after deliberation, "My opinion is that you take Tang Yuche to support Yuan Sui's side, and I should be able to handle Min Shu's matter." โ
"Huh?" Han Yue was a little surprised.
"Let's do it." Ling Shucheng glanced at Tang Yuche again.
"No, how are you-"
"The trouble on the Yuan Sui side is also difficult to deal with, I don't want to ......" Ling Shucheng paused again in the middle of speaking, "I can do Min Shu's things alone." โ
"I know what you're thinking. Not this time, the other party is likely to have a considerable degree of control over your affairs. โ
"Only when I go alone, maybe the other party will be willing to negotiate with me because of laxity, instead of fighting directly." Ling Shucheng paused, "They will choose to control me instead of killing me, and I am difficult to control. โ
Han Yue opened his mouth and wanted to refute a few more words, but Ling Shucheng was rarely tough and repeated: "Just do it, trust me." โ
Normally, when he talks to this extent, there is basically no negotiation. Han Yue scratched his head a little irritably. He knew that Ling Shucheng would not give in on the very few things he really cared about.
So he could only look at Ling Shucheng, who had a complicated expression, and before leaving, he looked back at Tang Yuche again thoughtfully, and then turned his back to him and walked into the depths of the woods.
Got it. Han Yue's eyes turned back and forth between Tang Yuche beside him and Ling Shucheng who was far away.
It's too easy to "empathize" and it's really a disadvantage. Han Yue pursed his lips and accepted Yuan Sui's request for communication.
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Constantly jumping from one rooftop to another, Motosui felt like an acrobat performing a tightrope walk, but unfortunately there was no audience to cheer him on.
Occasionally, a few unlucky people who happened to be behind the balcony of their house knowingly cleaning up their soaked clothes would meet her for a brief time, as if they had seen a science fiction movie or a thriller blockbuster in their lives, and immediately ran back to the house with a basin in their faces, and then created a series of shouting noise pollution.
This rain really couldn't have come at a better time.
It was not clear what it was the first time he slipped on a slippery roof in a slightly embarrassed manner, and Motosui rolled up his mud-stained trousers, irritated by the way, took off his unrecognizable military boots, and stepped barefoot into the icy puddle.
Sure enough.
Just a day ago, she was really moved by the wonderful and touching sister-brother relationship between Tang Yuche and Min Shu in an instant, and blessed them from the bottom of her heart that they could really escape from here.
How is that possible? Yuan Sui slapped his face hard with self-deprecation, and said to himself, "Sober up...... Think about what you really have to do. โ
A vague shadow suddenly flashed in her heart. Motosui raised his hand, originally wanting to untie the headband pasted on top of his head and carefully put it away, but found that all the pockets on his body had been filled with ammunition.
"Don't let me spoil you......" She held both the pistol and the headband, not knowing which one she was talking about.
Relying on the traction of the line, Yuan Sui successfully landed in the center of a group of colorful young people who were still eye-catching in the heavy rain, and without waiting for the curly hair in the lead to point at her and stammered to express any surprise, she forced a group of people outside the situation to turn into the alley.
"Go find an old woman over there, get a little better, and see if she's willing to let you hide in her house for the time being." Yuan Sui looked at the trendy style of this group of people that even she couldn't accept, and couldn't help but sigh and emphasized, "Have a better attitude!" Also, give me a proper dress, and you have to button the buttons that should be buttoned, otherwise be careful that people will treat you as stinky hooligans who burglary. โ
"Is there a hooligan with a guitar with him? Besides, what hooligan would go into a house and rob an old woman? Immediately, a young man who was not very sensible retorted to this young girl who did not seem to have much authority.
"I repeat, now, immediately, find a place to hide. Otherwise, don't wait until you have a missing arm or a broken leg to know how to cry. Yuan Sui deliberately checked the ammunition on his body in front of this group of people, and then pushed the curly hair again.
"Why are you pushing me? I didn't argue with you. Hao Qiao's tone was a little aggrieved.
"I'm in a very bad mood at this moment, and I don't have the heart to fight with you one by one." Yuan Sui tied the end of the line to the second-floor balcony next to the street again, "I will do everything I can, and the rest will depend on whether your life is hard or not." โ