Chapter 111 Anti-guest-oriented
Di San was lying on the bed, cautious, and even his breathing and heartbeat were controlled very little.
Although he was badly wounded, his sanity was never destroyed. The weaker his body became, the more wary he was of strangers, although these people were not hostile, but he didn't know where they came from for a while, and many things were hard to say, so he simply replied a few vaguely, and pretended to be seriously injured and fainted.
Where did Zheng Lun and his two subordinates think that he was weak and embarrassed, and he still had the heart to fight Xiao Jiujiu. I didn't realize that he was pretending to be unconscious. When he bandaged and drugged him, he was still gossiping, lamenting for a while the viciousness and ruthlessness of the royal family to the wife of the loyal minister, and at the same time feeling that he was thinking of the wind and the correctness of the rescue at the invitation of Qu Daoyuan, and guessing who this mysterious person was......
Di San lay there and listened.
At this time, Feng Jinjie came into the room, and after talking to Zheng Lun for a few words, there were only two of them left in the room. Di San knew that this person was the so-called Qu Gongzi who drove the development of things, so he became more and more cautious.
However, in the darkness of his eyes, he felt the man standing in front of him, and suddenly let out a rather deep and complicated sigh, which seemed to have some pity and unbearability for him.
Di Sanzheng felt inexplicable, so he felt a warmth on his wrist, and was held down by the man's fingers, and after a while, the wound on his shoulder was patted with pain: "Don't pretend, open your eyes." β
For a moment, his heart was turbulent and fickle. It's not that you're afraid of being spotted by pretending to be seen. It's just that a difficult and risky choice suddenly rose to his heart.
Eventually, he gritted his teeth and opened his eyes. He asked in a deep voice: "Are you Lu Dongliang, or is it the ...... of Feng Jinjie" He looked at Feng Jinjie definitely, was slightly surprised, and frowned: "Or is it their subordinates?" β
Rao is wind strength is outstanding, and at this time he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
It's not surprising that Di San can see through the truth so keenly. He thought Di San knew about Xiao Lou. And there is a hint of Fang Qingchen in front. Di San is a smart person, so it is natural for him to be able to deduce an inseparable conclusion based on the cause and effect. The reason why he was shocked was because Di San had such courage and determination. Such a straightforward sentence to get to the point of things. Exposing other people's biggest secrets in this way, he is not afraid of being killed by himself?
In fact, when Di San said this, he also felt that he was making a fool. Knowing the secret that others can't see, you should pretend to be confused, and wear it all at once without guaranteeing your own safety, isn't this forcing others to silence?
However, this is the only hope for saving Han. These people have committed such a big thing, they must have stopped for a while and then fled quickly, and they will definitely not stop here and wait for the court to come and kill. He didn't dare to count on the time when these people were gone. will also bring him this burden of unknown origin. And he is now seriously injured and unable to track down. If he waited for these people to escape, where would he go to find this to save the Hantians?
He didn't actually know Xiaolou. I don't know the earth-shattering means of the Wind Festival. He would be so sure that there was a wind festival in this incident or Lu Dongli in the middle of the command. Except for Fang Qingchen's hint that Feng Jinjie may not be dead, it is purely based on Zheng Lun's mouth. There are also the experiences that have been pondered after being captured in the past two days.
Speaking of which, Di San was really wronged this time. In terms of kung fu, he is a top master, and when it comes to perseverance, fortitude, courage and treachery, he is also the same when he fights from the sword mountain and sea of blood of the Shura Sect. Over the years, he has robbed treasures and medicines everywhere, how many sects, how many mysterious forbidden places, he has fought hard, and he has never missed a hand. Although the game set up by the masters of Ouchi this time is very powerful, if Di San can be a little vigilant and half guarded at the beginning, where can those people be so cheap to catch him. But he didn't.
He wasn't ready to steal the medicine yet, he just wanted to explore a woman who was about to die, a woman who was famous, but nothing more than a memorial arch, a flag, and nothing more important than some symbolic meanings. Of course, the emperor will symbolically show his concern for this kind of person, but it is not necessary or possible to arrange an army of masters around her bedroom. Who would be as bored as he is to come to the night to spy on the face of a dying widow?
He thought that he was walking on the ground when he came and went, so he didn't prepare, and he bumped into it in a hurry, and he stepped into the net of heaven and earth in one step, and finally capsized in the gutter. But even if he misses and is caught, it does not mean that he has completely lost the initiative and is at the mercy of others.
He was stripped naked by the gang, thoroughly searched, and then the drawings were taken, and when he compared his face for a long time, he was also pondering those drawings.
And the group of people were full of disappointment, and they tortured him tirelessly, asking him who he was, who ordered him to come, and what he wanted to do. Where are the people behind him hiding, and what else are they going to do? And so on and so forth...... , he wasn't just suffering.
Di San naturally couldn't summon anything practical, but he could bear the pain more than anyone else. In the confined situation, he minimized his own injuries with minimal movements and inconspicuous muscle contractions, while pretending to be suffering and having a nervous breakdown, trying to figure out their intentions and occasionally give a few vague confessions to make the torture feel that the torture had been effective.
More importantly, he calmly observes the expressions and movements of his interrogators, analyzes their language, guesses their origins, and waits for the time to escape. After two days, the interrogators did not find out the ins and outs of him, but he had vaguely guessed the identity and purpose of these people. Officialdom master
The characters' means and style, their approach, their attitude towards each other, and more. With his experience, if he can't see the clues, he should hit the wall.
According to his judgment, since it is possible that Feng Jinjie is not dead, it is certainly possible that Lu Dongli is not dead. King Zhao is mysterious, and he dispatched so many masters to set up nets here, in addition to arresting them, who else could it be for?
Who else will understand the inside story and arrange it for Zhao Wangdi. Organize such an earth-shattering raid tonight.
Because he didn't know if he would have the opportunity to meet and talk to the person in charge of this raid again, he did the most fierce ideological struggle in the shortest possible time, and finally broke the truth with a heart. Despite the fact that when this sentence is spoken. He had already scolded himself for being stupid in his heart, and he was ready to face the worst.
In the past, watching Di Yi begging people everywhere and being rejected everywhere, he felt that Di Yi was stupid and stupid enough, but now, an opportunity to save Ah Han was in front of him. He had no choice but to take the risk of following the stupid back. No matter how small the hope, as long as there is hope, he must always do everything in his power to fight for it.
However, listened to him. The man just looked at him with strange eyes for a moment, and chuckled, "What are you talking about?" It stands to reason that now I should be asking you where you came from, not you, right? β
Di San's expression was cold, and he looked at him fixedly: "Why is there so many great internal masters waiting for a generation of loyal servants and widows who are seriously ill, why do robbers and bandits run to rob Zhongliang's family regardless of the most basic morality, why don't I see the chaos of looting and looting everywhere, but only hear a group of hot-blooded men who are indignant for their loyal wives and children, why can a group of ordinary robbers quietly clean up dozens of internal masters?" If you say you don't understand. Not only do you look down on me, but you also look down on yourself. As for where I came from. When I see Feng Jinjie or Lu Dongli, I will naturally say it. β
Feng Jinjie sighed. Alas. Smart people are trouble, not to mention. This guy really has a tiny part of the truth.
He smiled at Di San and pointed to his nose: "Didn't you just ask me if I was one of the two Fenglu?" Why did you change your mind so quickly and think I wasn't? β
Di San's eyes still looked at him without blinking: "I have looked at you carefully. You don't have a disguise, and you don't look like them. I have carefully studied more than a dozen different forms of portraits of Feng Jinjie and Lu Dongli, and I am sure that I have memorized all the physiognomy of their places, and you do not match them. β
Feng Jinjie exhaled. Fortunately, this kid didn't know that the people in our small building could change endlessly, probably because Qingchen came back to life from the dead, or he used his usual old appearance, so their thoughts hadn't broken through the limitations, and they didn't expect that they could change their bodies as easily as blowing their breath, so they naturally came to the wrong conclusion.
He was in a relaxed mood, and his smile was even stronger: "The death of Feng Lu and Lu is known to the world, and there are countless people who have witnessed it, and it is also a shame that you like to think so much." β
Di San calmly looked at the closed door and said lightly: "Am I cranky, as long as I meet the person who has been with Mrs. Lu all this time and talk to him." β
Feng Jinjie's heart sank, and when he looked at him, he also had some calmness.
Since Di San has already made a heart-to-heart showdown, he is not afraid of him: "Your night attack on this place is nothing more than rescuing Mrs. Lu, I am just your unexpected gain." You are one of the most important people among them, and now that you have the time to come and see me, I think that your business has been done, and Mrs. Lu already has more important people by her side. The person around Mrs. Lu must be the person I am looking for, whether he is Lu Dongli or Feng Jinjie. I wonder if Your Excellency dares me to see him? Or, can you tell me who I am, why I know all this, and who else is behind me, and I can tell him everything after I have met him. β
Feng Jinjie really admired this guy in his heart, he could judge everything so accurately with such a small gesture in front of him, and he also deliberately pointed out his own identity and falsehood, so that people would not dare to touch him casually. If it weren't for the fact that he had known the inside story and changed the person in charge of the whole thing, it would really be Lu Dongli, or his other subordinates, who were categorically unwilling to kill him casually because of what he said. If you sit down and talk to him for a long time, I'm afraid that it will make him take away more inside information.
It's a pity, boy, you're running into me.
He thought so leisurely in his heart, and the smile on his face became even more light: "Okay, since you want to see it, I'll let you see it." β
Seeing such a calm person as Di San, there was a faint sense of relief in his eyes, and he added slowly: "The one who has been accompanying Mrs. Lu now is Mrs. Lu's only son, Lu Ying." He is not yet eight years old this year, and he will cry all day long, making us have a headache, and if you are willing to chat with him to relieve boredom, we are naturally welcome. β
In the first sentence, he promised well, and in the next sentence, the situation took a turn for the worse, although Di San was calm and composed, he finally couldn't help but be indignant, and he glared at him angrily, and struggled to sit up: "You ......"
As soon as he exerted such force, several places on his body covered with white cloth immediately showed blood.
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