Chapter 195: Ghosts, Mo, and Words 3

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Out of the corner of my eye, Mrs. Han had been looking at the calm lake from afar, holding a cup in her left hand and tapping the beat on the arm of her chair with her right hand leisurely following the saxophone music, as if she had forgotten what had just happened.

At this time, the show she wants to release must be related to the theme, and this theme should be "Recapture the Mirror Room".

"What am I doing here?" I asked myself.

Mrs. Han did not consult with me before she proposed that Mr. Mo take me as an apprentice. I understand that it was just a cover, and behind the cover, she also had a complex and meticulous plan.

All clues point to the Mirror Room - or rather, as long as the thaumaturgist is in Jinan, he will have a unique understanding of the Mirror Room.

There is no doubt that the impact that the Mirror Room can have on the world is immense. Whoever controls it will become the master of the rivers and lakes, and he is not inferior to the white giants and the leaders of the underworld.

For such a huge center of power, how could Mr. Mo let it go so easily?

I know very well that still waters are deep, and the more people who do not have any impatience for quick success on the surface, the more they hide in their hearts the extinct volcano that is about to erupt with desire.

Fang Fang stood quietly behind the wheelchair, as if she had been transformed into a statue.

Compared to the three of us, she is just a subordinate, obeying Mrs. Han's orders, and does not have any autonomy. It's just that she should be the first favorite general under Mrs. Han, and her status is higher than that of Hong Ye. Then, she knows at least some of Mrs. Han's secrets, and to some extent, she can influence Mrs. Han's emotional preferences.

Wine is good wine, but my mind is racing and I have forgotten what it tastes like when I drink it in my throat.

Nearby, on the shore of the lake, wild ducks flew up and fluttered wildly in the diving.

Those were real ducks, devoid of order and beauty, fundamentally different from the wild swans in the distance.

Tonight, the lake is not calm either, and it is the second time that the tranquility has been broken.

Fang Fang frowned and silently raised her hand.

"Leave them alone, they're good friends of mine. Mr. Mo suddenly spoke.

Fang Fang's gesture must have been to tell her subordinates to drive the wild ducks away, but Mr. Mo put forward the opposite opinion.

"Yes. Fang Fang nodded respectfully in agreement.

"Tonight is really not peaceful—" Mr. Mo stopped his glass and said to himself meaningfully.

Mrs. Han didn't answer, and I didn't speak since Mr. Mo appeared, and only let him talk to himself.

"Miss Fangfang, your fortune today seems to be 'empty flowers in the cold pool in your dreams'. Dreams are empty, pools are empty, and flowers are empty. Everything is just a dream, and there is nothing to grasp. So, today, it's not suitable to talk about anything, it's appropriate to drink. Mr. Mo said.

Although these words were said to Fangfang, they were obviously addressed to Mrs. Han.

I knew that after a long silence, Mr. Mo could no longer hold his breath. He borrowed Fangfang's fortune as the title to show his intentions, signaling that Mrs. Han could end tonight's drinking party.

Of course, I also know that in this silent situation, the most unstable person will be the loser.

In such a silent chess game of wits and hearts, Mr. Mo was already a bad move, and he was defeated by me and Mrs. Han.

"Mr. Mo, what should I do then?" Fang Fang asked.

"As I said, how can there be so many twists and turns in the world? It's yours, it's yours after all, it's not yours, it's useless to force it. So, long pain is better than short pain, and strong twist is better than giving up...... Hehehehe, what do you say?" Mr. Mo replied with a smile.

I didn't bother to look at Fangfang, but I noticed that she was staring at me with burning eyes.

"However, there are some people who can't let go. Fang Fang said.

I turned my gaze back to the lake and noticed that the night was getting darker and darker. I used to be able to see the reeds on the other side of the lake, but now I could only see the middle of the lake, and farther away, everything was lost in the darkness.

That's because the wound is not deep enough, and if you are really sad, you can let it go. Mr. Mo said.

On the side of the platform, someone ran quickly, but was immediately stopped by bodyguards in the shadows.

The man whispered, "I have something important to report to Madame!"

Fang Fang retreated, stepped off the platform, and went to deal with the matter over there.

Mrs. Han never put down her wine glass, and seemed to be immersed in the night and the sound of music.

I never opened my mouth to Mr. Mo, he treated me as air, and I was willing to be a spectator like air, watching his performance tonight.

"It's late at night, madam, it's time for your show to begin, right?" asked Mr. Mo.

Mrs. Han turned her head and looked at Mr. Mo.

Her eyes shone with a strange beauty, like two glowing gems.

"Madam, it's cold in the middle of the night, and if your show doesn't start, the audience will be in a hurry. Mr. Mo said.

"Really?" Mrs. Han smiled coquettishly, "There are three people present, and two people in the audience." Did you say that it was you or Xiao Xia who were in a hurry?"

She looked at me with warmth in her eyes: "Xiao Xia, are you in a hurry?"

I smiled and shook my head slightly, still not speaking. At this moment, there is no need for me to speak out to squeeze Mr. Mo, let alone rush to make my position clear. I don't want Mr. Mo to think that the words that can provoke me will work, I just want my way of acting like the flowing water in a stream, not to be happy with things, not to be sad with myself, but to rush towards my goal in a way that I am satisfied with.

Mr. Mo wants to provoke me, and he has his own reasons, but I don't need to be angry about it.

"Oh, Xiao Xia didn't speak, which is tantamount to giving up his opinion. Alright then, Mr. Mo, don't be impatient, the show will start soon. However, before watching the show, I still have to listen to the information reported by my subordinates - Fangfang, let him come over. Madame Han beckoned to the man in the shadows.

The bodyguard stepped back, and the man walked quickly onto the platform and bowed to Mrs. Han.

"What's the matter?" asked Mrs. Han.

"Madame Bao, King Qin's master Wen Peony, Huo Yun and his wife, and King Zhao's killer met under the tallest tower in the green land, this was about an hour ago. On the way to report, I received three phone calls in a row, Huo Huoyun was seriously injured, Zhao Tianzi appeared, and chased Wen Peony. During the last interrogation, it was learned that Wen Muan was also seriously injured and fled with Huo Huoyun to the vicinity of Wei 2nd Road, south of the railway station, and his whereabouts are temporarily unknown. King Qin has never appeared, and the henchmen of the King of Qin Society cannot hide, so the Wen couple is equivalent to fighting alone, and they will soon fall into the hands of Zhao Tianzi. The subordinates rushed to ask for instructions, whether they could take the opportunity to make a move, or kill the Wen couple, or save them and fight back against Zhao Wanghui. Please Madame—" said the man.

I have a good impression of Wen Peony, because he shouted the phrase "Japanese people and dogs are not allowed" on the stage of Minghuju. Regardless of whether he is an enemy or friend today, with this sentence alone, he is enough to be a pure-blooded Chinese blood master, worthy of the awe of all Chinese.

As for Burning Cloud, I left alone from the safe house in Scissors Lane, and I owe her a favor.

"Is this so?" said Mrs. Han.

"The information is correct. The man replied.

"Kill the Wens—" Mrs. Han mused, her gaze swept over my face again.

It stands to reason that I should have stepped forward and said good things for the Wen couple, but Mrs. Han's eyes were so strange that she seemed to have seen what I was about to do. Her indecisive state was clearly waiting for me to stand up and speak.

I suddenly felt that everything in front of me was an exam question, and all kinds of exam questions were released from different mouths, eyes, and actions.

Everyone turned into the main examiner, and I was the only one who was the target.

Any answer I make, whatever I do, will affect how they perceive me.

"Xiao Xia, what do you think of Wen Peony?" Seeing that I didn't answer, Mrs. Han took the initiative to ask and forced me to answer.

I shook my head: "I don't know, I don't have an opinion, please Madame decide." ”

She threw me a hard ball, and I kicked it back to her, leaving her to make her own decisions.

There are many ways to save the Wen couple, and there are also many ways to kill them, and the premise of saving or killing is that these people must listen to me. At present, of course, they refuse to obey my orders, but wait for Madame Han's instructions.

Mrs. Han flicked her half-inch-long little finger nail and said with a smile: "Xiao Xia, why be humble, your idea is very important to me, because it directly affects the cooperation between us. ”

I still shook my head: "Don't deceive the master, this is the lady's territory, and it is not someone else's turn to call the shots." ”

We pushed back and forth one after another, and Mr. Mo was impatient when he heard it, and snorted coldly: "Kill it, kill it, save it, and make a decision if you want to make a decision." You are grinding and pushing back and forth, and the daylilies are cold. Qin Wanghui and Zhao Wanghui are all well-known gluttons on the rivers and lakes, and everyone is begging them to be angry, but they are all impatient. Now, as soon as the fire has started, you should consider becoming firefighters, wouldn't it be a big spoiler for the scenery? In doing so, how many people in the rivers and lakes will hate you? I say, don't save anyone, but don't add fuel to the fire, let them continue to fight, and see who can move the other party's muscles and bones. At that time, wouldn't it be nice for the people to see the excitement disperse, and the people who cleaned up the mess came to the field and carried the two tigers home to stew bones and make soup?"

It's a good idea, and it's a good idea to sit back and enjoy the results.

I'm sure that many people in the world think this way.

"If you don't do something, you don't have status, and if you do something, people on the rivers and lakes can see you." Mrs. Han shook her head, "Mr. Mo, what you said is too narrow, and it is not in line with the values of the Jianghu people in the 21st century. At this time, passive waiting is something anyone can think of, but why don't we think one more step and find the pain point of the whole thing, and then make a fuss about this pain point?"

Mr. Mo was stunned: "Pain points?"

Mrs. Han explained: "The pain point I mentioned is the reason why King Zhao will attack the Wen couple. I guess that the Wen couple must be carrying something that should not be brought in their hands, and the gentleman is not guilty, and he will be hunted down by the Zhao Wanghui endlessly. That way, as long as we know what that thing is, it's easy to decide whether to save it or kill it. ”

As they talked, I was thinking deeply.

The information obtained by Huoyaoyun is that "Zhao Wanghui's men and horses will gather on the first line of Shanda South Road", but now the main battlefield has shifted to the area of the Communist Youth League Road, Puli Street, and the highest building in Greenland, with a difference of almost five kilometers in the middle.

Therefore, the people of Zhao Wanghui came to the west for some reason.

"Madame—" The man stopped.

"Say, even if the news is not accurate, I also said, I will not condemn the crime. Mrs. Han said.

The man nodded, "Yes, ma'am." It is said that the serial hunt was due to a photo of a seal carried by the Wen couple. The stamp on the photo is very old and looks valuable......"

This time, Mrs. Han was also a little surprised: "Photo? stamp?"

The man scratched his head: "Madam, the following information has indeed not been confirmed, but it is only passed on privately by the subordinates and scouts. The photo was originally hidden by Huoyun, but when she came out of Scissors Alley and passed by the Ximen Bridge, she was picked up by a group of pickpockets from the northwest and used tweezers to pick up the purse in her pocket. Huo Yaoyun was born in the lowest old city food street in Xi'an, and is used to seeing pickpockets and thieves. As soon as she lost her wallet, she immediately realized it, turned her head to chase after it, grabbed the pickpocket with the tweezers, and retrieved her wallet—"

At this point, I've already guessed the main topic behind him.

Ximen Bridge is the place where the most thieves and the most rampant thieves in Jinan City, which is recognized by the old Jinan people.

The police department cracks down every year, but the thieves here are like weeds in spring – wildfires can't be burned, and spring breezes blow and grow.

This place is the throat road of "Jinjie" Quancheng Road to the west through the central business district of the People's Shopping Center on Si Road, and those who pass by the bridge are shopaholics carrying large bags and small bags. These people carry bags in both hands, and the armpits and sides of their legs are naturally wide open, leaving the thieves to do it.

In addition, Ximen Bridge is backed by Baotu Spring Park, and many foreign tourists do not know the depth of the water here, and swagger back and forth with cameras and backpacks, which is equivalent to asking the thieves to do it. It can be said that this is a natural "fish pond", and countless fresh "silly fish" break in every day, which is inexhaustible for pickpocket anglers to enjoy.

Because of this, the old Jinan people call the Ximen Bridge a "thief's nest", and they never come here to wade into troubled waters. Even if they had to walk through this place, they all clutched their wallets tightly, and fled for their lives, refusing to do much, let alone causing trouble.

Thieves in the 21st century are also skilled, just take the incident just reported by the man, "stealing the wallet" is just an introduction or a mat scene, and the real purpose is to lure the owner to seize the wallet.

It was the "tweezers party" who started to steal the bag, and the "blade party" who was lying behind. The two joined forces to commit crimes, plus the "Wangfeng Party" and those who coaxed, shelf, and blocked the way, and joined forces to steal with the scenes, and the whole process was called "catching and releasing Cao" in the "Pickpocketing Treasure Book".

The "Blade Party" uses blades to cut and steal, targeting valuables that the owner has stored close to him.

Previously, the media reported that a businessman from Wenzhou was pickpocketed by the "Blade Party" on the Ximen Bridge, and the diamond bag sewn on the inside of the chest of his underwear was lost, and 80 diamonds with a total market value of 60 million were missing.

I can guess that the move of Huoyun to regain the wallet is the beginning of the big deal.