Chapter 219: King Qin Sees the Head and Doesn't See the End 3
readx;? The saxophone stopped, and the complicated images disappeared in an instant, and I was still in the moving car, and the small bottle of mineral water was still in my right palm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Mr. Xia, thank you. The female driver turned around, took off her sunglasses, and gave me a deep look.
There seemed to be two cold stars twinkling in the center of her eyes, emitting mysterious cross-light spots.
I shook my head, "No thanks." ”
She stretched out her right hand: "My name is Lian Chengbi." ”
I shook her hand and didn't remind her to pay attention to the road conditions, because she probably wouldn't forget who she was.
As the car drove at high speed, she felt like she had an eye in the back of her head, and her left hand was firmly on the steering wheel, never deviating from the route.
"No one has ever been able to inadvertently notice tens of thousands of details like Mr. Xia. At least among the people I have met, you are unique. Your eyes and brain are like ultra-high-resolution, high-capacity computer scanners, looking at and recording at the same time, no matter how big or small. Just kidding, if there is a superman like you, Google Maps and Baidu Maps don't need those city shooting cars at all, just ask you to walk along the way, all the details are in your mind. I have to say, you are Superman, Superman like no other. Lian Chengbi said.
This time, even Wen Peony was amazed: "Mr. Xia, I'm really strange, how can you fit so many things in your head?"
He held up the laptop in his hand, pointed to the black-and-white video playing on it, and slurred.
I took off my headphones and gently placed them on the toolbox.
No one wants to be the guinea pig of someone else's experiment, but this time, I am likely to have become the subject of King Qin's experiment.
The images on the laptop screen are all I see in my hallucinations, and as scientists say, the images that the human brain remembers are colorless, just monotonous black and white.
If, as the walls say, my brain is a meticulous and high-speed scanner, then there are many more things I should remember. In any case, as long as I am present, I can look down on all beings, and nothing is missing.
This is the best-case scenario, but it is not.
Of course I would like to be able to recreate all my memories from the past, preferably from the beginning, but how is that possible?
Lian Chengbi turned around and concentrated on driving.
I looked out the window, and the buildings on both sides were getting scarcer, and it looked like the car had entered a desolate area. This road goes south, leading to the first line of Laiwu and Tai'an.
King Qin once sealed Zen on the top of Mount Tai and left the landscape of Feng Zen Terrace, but that was thousands of years ago. I only hope that this generation of King Qin will not be delusional, thinking that if he continues the surname Qin, he can step on the great mountains and rivers under his feet like his ancestors.
From the rearview mirror, I noticed a black Mercedes van approaching at high speed behind me.
Lian Chengbi deliberately slowed down, and the two cars soon chased the front and tail.
She flicked the button, and instead of opening outward, the right door of the car slid sideways.
The Mercedes sprinted forward, the left door slid open, and the two cars drove side by side, only a foot apart.
"Please. Lian Chengbi said.
Without hesitation, I jumped to my feet and stepped into the van.
This kind of car change at high speed has only appeared in action movies before. In fact, as long as the drivers of the two cars are skilled enough to drive and the passengers are not in any danger, they can easily complete this step.
The van was very large, and I was in a space with a single leather sofa and a small coffee table next to it with a bottle of mineral water.
I know that this space is in the back half of the car, and the front will be divided into at least two parts, with the driver in front and the important person in the center.
Along the way, I didn't fight for any choice, and I obeyed the arrangements of King Qin's subordinates.
This is my principle of doing things, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger.
In the course of the lengthy contact, I only had to disobey the other person's wishes a little, and the trip was probably aborted.
I have only one purpose for this trip, which is to meet the King of Qin and find out the details of the other party.
"Mr. Xia, I'm sorry to frighten you. We have taken so many secrecy measures, not for the sake of King Qin, but for you. The gentleman is not guilty, but he is guilty. There are many pairs of eyes staring at King Qin on the rivers and lakes, and anyone who has been in close contact with him will be treated strangely afterwards. If it is more serious, it will be thrown into the wilderness, and there will be no place to bury it. Over the course of a year, there are always more than a dozen such accidents. I explain this point to emphasize that what King Qin wants to do most is to protect every friend and completely cut off the troubles of absolute friends. Sometimes, in order to protect some friends who were of great help to King Qin, we had no choice but to carry out the 'evaporation order' and let those friends change their identities and move to other remote cities to start their lives again. There was a voice coming from the speaker under the coffee table, and it was still the voice of the girl who was driving.
I understood that the moment the two cars got closer, she also gave up the Passat and entered the Mercedes-Benz business car.
"Thank you, that's been so well thought out. I said lightly.
Actually, I don't mean to be sarcastic about anyone, just to be a matter of fact.
"Thank you, Mr. Xia, for your understanding, we are extremely grateful for what you said. Lianchengbi responded.
The car was still speeding away, and there were no windows in this space, so I sat down and closed my eyes and was not agitated.
Before, from Wen Peony and Huo Yunkou, I knew that King Qin and King Zhao would always be false and wrong, trying to join forces. Combining vertical and horizontal, long-distance friendship and close attack, this is originally the development mode between the forces of the rivers and lakes, and it is understandable. It's just that this cooperation is only temporary, and the feeling is very subtle. Once a rift is created, in the blink of an eye, the partners will turn against each other and draw their knives on the spot.
There are no eternal comrades-in-arms in the world, only eternal interests -- this is the naked truth.
The overturning and merging of forces in the rivers and lakes is the result of survival of the fittest and natural selection. In this process, the Baidao police did not need to intervene at all, and there was no gap.
Gradually, I noticed that the speed was slowing down, and then I turned right and drove onto a more difficult road, constantly producing slight bumps. Later, the car finally stopped.
I listened closely, and there was the sound of chickens and dogs barking outside.
Not only in the city of Jinan, but even in ordinary small towns, it is impossible for ordinary people to raise chickens at home. Judging by the sounds I heard, I felt like I was on a country farm.
With a bang, the door on my right slid back.
"Mr. Xia, please get out of the car. Lianchengbi's voice rang out again.
Strangely, it was pitch black outside, and it turned out to be a dark night where you couldn't see your fingers.
Judging by the time, it's daytime. The reason for this is probably that the car drove into a confined space.
I stood up and walked to the door.
A pillar of light shot down overhead, illuminating the narrow iron ladder outside the carriage.
I got out of the car, guided by the pillar of light, and walked forward step by step.
The ground was covered with rough red bricks, green grass sprouts sprouted from the cracks, and small purple wildflowers could occasionally be seen. I couldn't see anything around me, but I could hear a dog barking all the time behind me, and I was about thirty paces away in a straight line.
Nearly a hundred steps forward, a half-worn rattan chair appeared under the pillar of light.
"You may be seated. Lian Chengbi's voice came from the front right.
I sat down in silence, palms on my knees, and waited calmly.
The pillar of light disappeared silently, and it was pitch black on all sides, without even a sound.
I waited patiently and didn't complain. Of course, in this environment, even if you complain, you are only humiliating.
With a buzzing sound, a snaking silver light suddenly lit up in front of me, about the thickness of a finger, like a silver snake breaking through the air, and instantly reached two feet in front of my chest.
I didn't act rashly, with the speed at which the silver snake flew in, and if there was any malice, I was afraid that it would shoot through my chest in an instant.
After the silver snake stopped, it moved forward inch by inch, and then another foot, and stopped again.
I slowly raised my hand and reached over silently, opening my palm, covering it in the silver light.
It's all intuitive, it doesn't make sense at all. It stands to reason that the silver snake should be avoided at this time, so as not to be harmed.
After I held the silver light, Lian Chengbi reminded me loudly: "Mr. Xia, please hold the silver thread - I'm sorry, you have already held it, please forgive me for talking too much." ”
Her tone was very surprised, probably not guessing that I would act early.
The silver thread shook violently, and then a voice came: "Mr. Xia, fortunately, fortunately." ”
I can't describe how I felt at this moment, because the sound didn't come from the dark air, nor did it come to my ears, but from the silver light, into my palm, through the palm, wrist, forearm, elbow, arm, shoulder, neck, ear drum, this special channel, and then into my auditory system, so that I could "hear" it in an instant.
"What? how could it be?" I felt as if I had been hit with a hammer in my heart, and I was shocked by this way of communicating.
There are several ways to transmit sound, most of which are familiar to the public. In addition to the above methods, this is called "bone conduction", which is similar to the transmission of ideas, the transmission of sound into secrets, and so on, but it is fundamentally different.
The voice obtained through "bone conduction" is the most authentic voice of the other party, without any modified components.
I felt that the voice of the other party was very majestic, but also gentle, as if the king sitting upright on the throne admonished the courtiers kneeling in front of the steps in a tone of compassion and pity, both praise and encouragement, and spur and restraint. As soon as this voice came to my ears, my mind immediately thought of the Golden Palace, the Jade Steps, the Dragon Ornament, and the Imperial Palace, and I felt a little more awe in my heart.
"Don't dare to be. I whispered in response.
"I invite you here this time to use your own great strength to clarify a few questions that have been bothering me all along. Although I also have some elite soldiers here, they are all limited by their own intelligence, and they can't solve a few small problems, which is really a bit ashamed. Qin Sheng's Warring States stood out in the encirclement of the Six Kingdoms, and pacified the six kingdoms of Qi, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao, and Wei. The wisdom of the world is one stone, and my Daqin has eight buckets. In such a situation, it stands to reason that there is no puzzle that I can't solve—"
The voice stopped, and the pillar of light lit up in front of me to the right, delimiting a girl tied to a stake behind her back.
As soon as the pillar of light lit up, the girl was frightened, and immediately raised her head and looked up.
I recognized her as the girl in the Blue Rock Tahiti who had explored the wild lake by boat. And I know that she is an undercover agent, and she can transmit the information she has detected to the receiver through the wireless microphone, that is, the woman wearing sunglasses in the jungle car.
"Mr. Xia, I will hand her over to you, and the power of life and death will be handed over to you. The voice came again.
"What do you want?" I asked, straight to the point.
The girl is a prisoner captured by the King of Qin, and they are not easy to deal with, but they want to hand over this hot potato to me, which naturally has its intentions.
"I suspect that she is from the Yangtze River, but she doesn't admit it, which is very tricky. Mr. Xia, you are very smart and know that this is an exam question. However, don't ask me what I want, the question itself is one of the exam questions. Hehe, since it is a thorough exam, a real master like Mr. Xia does not need an exam paper. Self-examination and self-answering, self-epiphany, will convince so many people under me. I'm right here, everybody is looking at you, please start your exam, Mr. Xia. The voice said.
The other party mentions the "Yangtze River", and here, naturally, this name does not refer to the second longest river in the world that runs through southern China, but the name of a mysterious organization.
I let go of the silver light and slowly got up.
To be precise, it was a silver rope, and where it was touched, it felt like there was a strange temperature on it. Holding it is like holding one of someone's fingers - of course, I know this analogy is absurd, because a rope can only be a rope, and no matter how long a human finger is, it cannot become a rope.
"Where is the sea of words?" I asked suddenly.
From this incomparably agile silver rope, I thought of the rope that fell from the sky and shot into the abyss to save the sea of words and Buddhas in the battle of Wild Lake. I trust my instincts, two ropes are one. In other words, it was King Qin who saved Yan Fohai in Yehu.
Yan Fohai is a military advisor under the command of King Qin, and it is logical for the latter to save the former.
In this way, a new question arises -- "Yan Fohai's ambition is as well known to passers-by, how can King Qin turn a blind eye? What is the purpose of his rescue of Yan Fohai? Is it possible to allow others to sleep soundly on the side of his own couch?"
My voice was loud enough, but no one answered.
"Mr. Xia, if you let go of the silver light, King Qin won't be able to hear it. Lian Chengbi reminded in the dark, "If you need to ask King Qin a question, please hold that silver light." ”
By the time I said that, I realized it. The silver light was a special channel for the King of Qin to communicate with others. Not only does he need to "speak" to others with the help of silver light, but he also needs to use it to "hear" others. However, I was not in the mood to ask the same sentence a second time, and besides, whether the Buddha was alive or dead, loyal or traitorous, was not within my scope of concern. If he is an ambitious traitor, only the king of Qin will suffer in the end, and no one else will be the victim.
"Thank you. "I bowed into the darkness.
Even Chengbi responded in a timely manner: "No thanks, Mr. Xia is polite." ”
I have a good impression of Lianchengbi, she has both extraordinary skills and very keen insight. With her, at least I won't feel so tired, and I won't have communication difficulties.
Next, I walked slowly forward to the tied girl.
Her mouth was sealed with scotch tape, and when she saw me, she struggled even more violently, and let out a dull whining sound.
"Don't scream, I'll remove the tape for you. The two of us are now grasshoppers in the palms of others, screaming and moving, and if someone else slaps them down, we both have to die. If you agree with me, blink. I said.
The girl immediately blinked, indicating that she had understood what I was saying.
I raised my hand and removed the tape from her mouth as gently as I could.
She took a deep breath, then slowly spit it out, and sure enough, she didn't scold or shout for help.
In fact, only the kidnapped in an action movie will be so mentally retarded, because since the kidnapper dares to remove the sealing tape, he is not afraid of the meat ticket screaming.
"Name?" I asked.
"Zhu Yu. She replied.
"Are you from the Yangtze River?" I asked.
King Qin's suspicion was not a move to catch the wind and shadows, and if this girl named Zhu Yu was just an ordinary person, there was no need to be caught here. As I always say, time is precious, and it's impossible to waste too much energy on some bad things.
"What do you say?" she asked.
I sighed, "I hope you are, so at least you can save yourself and get out of here alive." If you are not, then any force in the rivers and lakes can kill you so as not to reveal your whereabouts. You should know that if you want to keep a secret, you would rather believe that a dead person can do it. ”
King Qin pushed Zhu Yu to me with many intentions, some I know, and some I don't know.
Now, the only thing I know is that you can't kill the people of the Yangtze River.
There are so many sides and left-edges in the rivers and lakes, and no faction is willing or afraid to take the initiative to challenge the authority of the Yangtze River.
"I am. Zhu Yu replied.
"Yay. I walked around the back of the pillar to untie the nylon rope that bound her arms.
This time, Zhu Yu was stunned.
I untied the rope and held her so that she would not fall suddenly as her limbs went numb.
"Now, it's all over, I want them to send you away. I said.
Zhu Yu looked at me in surprise as he moved his arms.
"King Qin has completely handed over the power to dispose of you to me, whether to kill or release, it is all up to me. I also asked just now, you are from the Yangtze River. Now, in the whole country, there is no one who dares to move the Yangtze River, otherwise he will be looking for death. Therefore, if you admit that you belong to the Yangtze River, you are equivalent to putting on a talisman for yourself, and you can go out with swagger and safety. It's just that your identity has been recognized, and it's better to change cities to work, and don't go to Bluestone Tahiti again. Open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to defend. Who knows what tomorrow will bring? Also, tell your companions that the deep forest is not the best place to hide. From the villa to the dense forest, only a little more than a kilometer away, an experienced sniper will be able to take her life without much difficulty...... Forget it, you know what I want to say. If you don't understand, then you are not from the Yangtze River. The rivers and lakes are big, see you in the future. ”
I released her for the sake of Mrs. Han.
She used to work in the villa, and if she died, then this sin would definitely be recorded on Mrs. Han's head.