Chapter Twenty-Three: Accidental Collision

Wu Zhiyuan secretly thought in his heart, looking at this person's appearance, it should be Sheng Jinyuan, the boss of Sheng Ji Muxing, there is no doubt that he can't know that Du Yuesheng asked me to come, is he deliberately testing me? So he shook his head again and again, making a dazed and ignorant expression, indicating that he didn't know Du Yuesheng at all.

"Call Scar out!" Sheng Jinyuan gave an order to his subordinates.

In a blink of an eye, a person walked out of the inner compartment, Wu Zhiyuan saw that a long scar on the right side of this person's face was very conspicuous, no wonder the nickname was Scar Qiang.

"That's right, it's him, he was the one who rescued the kid surnamed Duna that night." Scar Qiang walked up to Wu Zhiyuan, and after only one glance, he recognized Wu Zhiyuan.

Wu Zhiyuan secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, but he didn't expect that night it was just the light of a few torches, and the other party could actually recognize his appearance.

"Say! Where is Du Yuesheng hiding? Sheng Jinyuan raised his eyebrows, not angry and arrogant.

Wu Zhiyuan was silent, now that his identity has been recognized, his relationship with Du Yuesheng is clear at a glance, so he can no longer lie and prevaricate, in short, the matter of sending the letter must not be said. So he turned his heart sideways and simply pretended to be dumb.

Seeing that Wu Zhiyuan didn't know the current affairs, Scar Qiang punched Wu Zhiyuan twice, and was about to punch again, but Sheng Jinyuan stopped him.

"Lock this kid up first, send someone to let out the news, and say that this kid came to steal things and was arrested by us. Du Yuesheng received the news and will definitely come! Sheng Jinyuan took a smirk of his cigar triumphantly.

"But what if the kid surnamed Du doesn't come?" Scar is strong, and he has no bottom in his heart.

"Du Yuesheng is angry, he will definitely come. Hold on! Sheng Jinyuan was confident and ordered, and Scar Qiang and the two young men escorted Wu Zhiyuan into the compartment inside.

Wu Zhiyuan was secretly happy in his heart, although Sheng Jinyuan was cunning and cunning, but his trick failed after all, and he never dreamed that Du Yuesheng had left Qingdao and returned to Shanghai.

Wu Zhiyuan was pushed to the compartment inside, only to see that there were several empty beds inside, the bed was very messy, cigarette butts and newspapers were in a mess, looking at the layout, it should be a place for the thugs hired by Sheng Jinyuan to rest, there was a small iron door in the corner of the compartment, Scar forced the door open, and the other two young people pushed Wu Zhiyuan in, and the door was closed again, and then the sound of chains sounded, and the door was locked without looking.

Wu Zhiyuan looked around, it was pitch black, and through the bright light projected through the crack in the door, it was vaguely visible that this was a small black room just one person high, and there was a musty smell in it, and there was nothing else.

Staying in this kind of place, Wu Zhiyuan felt an unbearable sense of depression, and began to think about how to escape from it. Suddenly, he felt a wave of dizziness, and his heart immediately reacted, this feeling was exactly the same as the last time he was in the ruined temple, after the vertigo, his limbs were weak, and then he was cold.

What the hell is going on? Could it be that he is seriously ill and does not know it? In the blink of an eye, Wu Zhiyuan felt that there were signs of coldness all over his body, not to think about it, Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly sat cross-legged, according to the method of collecting the sun, essence and moon Huagong, and adjusted his luck, only to feel that a line of qi continued to swim in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, Wu Zhiyuan concentrated his energy, the line of qi returned to the dantian, and a stream of turbid gas spit out from his mouth. Soon, the cold disappeared.

Wu Zhiyuan shook his spirits, and recalled in his heart the method of collecting the sun, essence, and moon Huagong taught by Zhang Zefang, and a trace of doubt flashed in his mind, why would this strange disease repeat itself? Could it be that this collection of the essence of the sun and the moon cannot cure this strange disease at all?

I couldn't figure it out, and Wu Zhiyuan didn't bother to dwell on this issue anymore. The most urgent thing at the moment is not this, but that he is imprisoned, Du Yuesheng will definitely not come, do you want to stay in this dark and moldy little black house for the rest of your life? If Sheng Jinyuan learned that Du Yuesheng had returned to Shanghai, he might be angry with himself.

With this in mind, Wu Zhiyuan began to think about how to escape from the city, and at this moment, there was a sound of talking outside.

"You two are here tonight to watch, Lao Tzu is out to have fun." It's Scar's strong voice.

The other two answered, and Wu Zhiyuan guessed that it should be the two young men who escorted him in.

At first, Wu Zhiyuan vaguely heard the sound of talking outside, but then it was completely silent, and he couldn't hear any sound. Wu Zhiyuan didn't know the time of the Dao, so he could only roughly guess that it was past dinner time, because his stomach was already rumbling with hunger.

In order to test the situation outside, Wu Zhiyuan leaned against the crack in the door and shouted a few times, but no one answered, it seems that after Scar Qiang left, the two young people also coped with the matter, and it is estimated that they will leave the compartment soon. Perhaps, they are completely sure that this iron gate can firmly close Wu Zhiyuan.

Wu Zhiyuan sneered, pulled out the bloody knife pinned to his waist from behind him, the knife reached into the crack of the door, and with a little force, the iron chain was broken into two pieces.

"Sure enough, it's a treasure knife that sharpens iron like clay!" Wu Zhiyuan exclaimed, quietly opened the door and slipped out.

The cubicle was as bright as day, and sure enough, there was no one. Wu Zhiyuan quietly opened the door of the cubicle, looked out a few times, and found that the corridor outside was dark, it seemed that it was already night, Wu Zhiyuan turned the corridor and walked into the living room, there was a dim lamp on the coffee table next to the sofa in the living room, and there was no one.

Wu Zhiyuan quietly tiptoed towards the main door of the living room, and when he walked out of the main door, he could enter the courtyard, with a bloody knife in his hand, it would be easy to break open the courtyard door.

As soon as he touched the doorknob, Wu Zhiyuan heard footsteps in the yard walking towards this side, and the sound should be more than two people, because there was also the sound of talking along with the footsteps.

Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly flashed into the living room, although the light in the living room was dim, but as far as the eye could see, there was no place to hide, and then entering the compartment would definitely become a turtle in the urn, at this time the footsteps were getting closer and closer, in a hurry, Wu Zhiyuan dodged and went up to the second floor along the stairs in the living room.

There were about a dozen rooms on the second floor, and there were several large vases in the empty hallway, and there was no hiding place otherwise. What can I do? Wu Zhiyuan was in a hurry, and he was about to go downstairs.

At this moment, the main door of the living room opened, and two young men walked in laughing, and went straight to the cubicle.

"Oops!" Wu Zhiyuan screamed in his heart, and when he entered the compartment, they would soon find that Wu Zhiyuan was gone, and they would definitely search for his whereabouts everywhere, this place was like a labyrinth for Wu Zhiyuan, and it was more difficult to escape than to ascend to the sky.

Sure enough, in just a few seconds, there was an exclamation from the cubicle, and the two young men ran out, one scanning back and forth in the living room, and the other running into the courtyard to call for helpers.

Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly ran to the corridor, and when he ran to the end of the corridor, he heard the sound of someone going up the stairs, Wu Zhiyuan pinched a handful of sweat, if this person walked upstairs, he could see Wu Zhiyuan at the head of the corridor at a glance.

The situation could not be hesitated, Wu Zhiyuan grabbed the doorknob of a door casually, turned it hard, and the door opened in response. Wu Zhiyuan dodged, hid in the door, and closed the door with his hand.

"Who are you?" A frightened voice came from behind him, it was a woman.

Wu Zhiyuan looked back and saw a woman standing barefoot in front of the bathroom door, holding the pink bath towel on her chest with both hands, with a frightened look.

Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but be stunned, the woman in front of him was not very old, about seventeen or eighteen years old, her skin was fair, as if she was about to burst when she was blown, and her black hair seemed to be dry, lying vertically on her shoulders, which was in stark contrast to her white and tender skin. What makes Wu Zhiyuan's blood tremble the most is her slender and delicate figure, with a plump front chest, a slender waist, and a pair of slender jade legs half covered by a bath towel, revealing snow-white calves. It exudes an alluring atmosphere. Apparently, she had just taken a shower.

Wu Zhiyuan, who grew up in a mountain village, had never seen a woman standing in front of him wearing so little clothes, especially a girl with such a charming figure and white and tender skin, and a girl of his own age.

At this time, she was staring at Wu Zhiyuan with a pair of wonderful eyes, staring at Wu Zhiyuan with a panicked face, Wu Zhiyuan came back to his senses and wanted to explain, but his mouth couldn't speak, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand and gestured.

When the girl saw Wu Zhiyuan stretching out her hand, she was startled, and the bath towel in her hand suddenly fell off, and in an instant, a living picture of the Spring Palace was displayed in front of Wu Zhiyuan's eyes.

Wu Zhiyuan was stunned for an instant, and froze in place like petrification, for the first time in his life, he saw a woman standing naked in front of him, and his open mouth couldn't be closed directly.