Before dawn, the night gets darker.

Her attitude was so resolute, I could only sit with her, waiting for the Red Sleeves to come back with the beggars, but I also knew that Bai Xiaosheng would not order the beggars to dissolve without turning the Sakura Villa upside down.

"Something more?" I asked.

During this time, the underground moisture is upwell, and if you don't drink some hot soup and hot water, girls are easy to get sick.

"Don't have pity on me. Bing'er whispered, like a wounded little beast cowering in its nest and whimpering.

"Bing'er, life is like this, there will be misunderstandings at any time, and there will be unintentional harm from others. If you want to live well, you must be like your sister, always stay strong, indomitable, and move forward bravely. I lowered my voice and slowly persuaded her.

After spending too much time in the ivory tower world of college, any girl will become fragile and sensitive, losing the most basic human mental immunity, unable to resist any harm from the outside world.

This is probably the main reason why Red Sleeves entrusted her to me. Bing'er, who is sitting in front of me at this moment, is like a beautiful little person made of crystal, who needs to be cared for wholeheartedly by one person, and cannot be ignored.

"You don't believe my sister, so you don't believe me. I know that she is innocent, she swore that she would never marry in this life, just to live for her father's legacy, and she couldn't do those things, even if she met a good man, she wouldn't marry, let alone have the slightest temptation. If you finish the 'Heart Locking Technique', you will understand how terrible this oath is......" Bing'er said slowly.

I was shocked again, because if I didn't even know the "art of locking the heart", all those ancient thaumaturgical books would have been in vain.

The "Technique of Locking the Heart" is the most profound foundation of all the mystical techniques related to "spirits and nerves", such as ecstasy, soul transfer, heavenly demon dancing, heart stealing, room magic, and charming.

In short, if a thaumaturgist wants to use thaumaturgy to confuse others, he must first keep his mind extremely clear. Otherwise, if the flowers are not charming, everyone is self-obsessed, if the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, and they will be fascinated by themselves, how to attack the enemy?

As a result, the ancient strange people created the "heart locking technique", and the earliest example seen in the classics is the "heart plucking technique" used by the auxiliary king Bigan in the era of King Shang. In that period of history, the king of Shang listened to the slander of the demon queen, and ordered him to cut off his heart and make sobering soup with people's hearts. As a result, Bigan used the "heart plucking technique" to deal with it, and after digging out his heart, he was still able to gallop out of the noon gate and ask a master to heal his injuries.

I can explain this thaumaturgy in modern language, which is equivalent to a small pre-divided piece of a computer's hard drive that stores the most important and basic data, and no one except the operator with the highest privileges knows whether this small area exists or not. Therefore, this "small area" is the safest, no matter how hundreds of millions of pieces of data in the hard disk are erased and rewritten, it will not touch here. And, when the outside world is messed up, the area is ready to issue commands to low-level formatting the hard drive, forcing everything to start all over again.

The existence of the "Heart Lock Technique" is equivalent to putting a big lock on the thaumaturgist's mind without a key, and people from outside want to break in, and there is no gap that can be used. So, if a women's team uses the "Locking Heart Technique" on its own, it is impossible for any man to conquer her.

"Heart Locking Technique" plus "Hysteria Technique" - I can't imagine how powerful the mind control of the Red Sleeve Move really is.

Bai Xiaosheng tried in vain to use humiliation and oppression to fight the red sleeves, those methods were really too naïve, and they couldn't even compare to the tricks of children.

I took three deep breaths in quick succession, my mind went blank, and I couldn't find any words to respond to Bing'er.

"You ...... You sisters are really ......" My eloquence dried up, and I could only smile bitterly and look at Bing'er.

"Mr. Xia, I confess to you that I just want to prove how important my sister's entrustment is. I don't know about your relationship, but I was surprised that she believed in you so much. At least she hadn't trusted any man before you. Bing'er said.

I smiled bitterly again: "Bing'er, if I say that in fact, I have only met your sister once, and tonight is the first time to call and the second time to meet, do you believe it?"

Bing'er was stunned for a moment, then shook her head slightly.

I can't explain the trust that Red Sleeves placed in me, but it has happened, and what exists is justified.

"Boss, next two bowls of scallion and meat wontons. I called out to the boss who had just woken up from behind the stall.

Since Red Sleeves beckoned me to see me as the only person I could trust, it was my duty to take care of Bing'er and protect her from the cold.

"I don't want to eat—" Bing'er shook her head.

"Eat a little, even if it's a sip of soup - by the way, your sister has entrusted you to me, and now I am your only guardian and relative, and you must listen to me. I said with a deliberately straight face.

Bing'er frowned and nodded reluctantly: "Oh, okay, I only eat one bite, and I don't want to eat any more." ”

The fire lit up the darkness again, and I heard the water in the pot gurgling, and then the scent of wontons wafted in the wind.

"Where did my sister go? She was busy in the middle of the night, and she should have eaten a bowl of hot ravioli, because she needed more nutrition than me. Bing'er muttered.

Her kindness and sincerity touched me again, and the sisterhood between Red Sleeves and her also reminded me of the various things that my eldest brother cared for me in the past.

A brother for one day, a brother for life.

A sister for a day, a sister for life.

If all the brothers and sisters in the world are as united and friendly as we are, then is there still a scandal in the world where brothers turn against each other and draw swords against each other?

"Let's eat first, and when she comes back, we'll go to the mansion and treat her to a big dinner, okay?" I said softly.

Bing'er nodded, and the firelight flashed, illuminating her fine, dark, long eyelashes and the rows of crystal teardrops dangling from the tips of her eyelashes.

Bing'er is really a simple and beautiful girl, her tears are from the heart, and her feelings for the red sleeves are also 100% sincere, and every teardrop contains the deep affection of sisters.

The boss brought the wontons and sprinkled a layer of finely chopped coriander on the soup noodles, which made people appetize at first sight.

"Let's eat first, and only when we are full will we have the strength to solve the problem. I said.

Bing'er nodded, and tears immediately fell into the bowl in front of her.

I am sincerely reminded of a famous saying in the relationship between the sexes - before the age of twenty-five, a woman's tears are gold, which makes the man who likes her feel distressed.

Although I only met Bing'er for the first time, I had a sense of déjà vu in my heart. There is no doubt that she looks a bit like Chu Chu, but she is slightly sunnier than Chu Chu, and she does not have as many responsibilities on her shoulders.

The wontons were very fragrant, and I wanted Bing'er to eat more, so I gave her a demonstration first, and ate a dozen in a row.

"This wonton is really delicious, with a different aroma...... Bing'er said.

Suddenly, somehow, I felt her face suddenly blur, like an ink painting soaked in tears.

"A long time ago, my sister used to take me to eat wontons...... She asked me to come here tonight to wait for her, probably because she wanted to ask for wontons...... Mr. Xia, what's wrong with you? Mr. Xia, Mr. Xia...... Bing'er approached me, the tip of her nose almost touched the tip ......of my nose, and she shouted, "Mr. Xia, can you hear me?"

I tried to stand up, but my legs were sore, as if they didn't belong to me anymore.

"Poisoned, poisonous!" I was taken aback, but it was too late.

I've only eaten wontons since the Red Sleeves and the others left, so the poison in me must be in this bowl.

Bing'er got up and hugged me, I gritted my teeth, trying to clear my mind a little, but as soon as I thought about the problem, my temples swelled and ached, and my whole head was like a big drum that had just been made, suffocating to the extreme.

"Let's go...... Get out of here...... There is poison in the bowl...... "I tried to open my mouth, but the sound I made was faint and weak.

"What? Poisonous? Okay, let's go right away, don't worry, just get out of here, we can find reinforcements." Bing'er said.

When I stood up, all the other organs of my body seemed to have left me and become unconscious, except for my eyes.

Bing'er put her right hand under my armpit, trying to straighten up, trying to hold me up.

"Poison, poison...... Be careful, the bowl is poisonous. I struggled.

Now, the numbness of my whole body has gone up, my gums and the base of my tongue are no longer obedient, and finally even my head has become a large piece of rotten wood, and I am gradually losing consciousness.

Bing'er carried me five steps away from the table, my left leg suddenly went limp, my body staggered, and Bing'er fell with him, facing the sky on his back.

"You go...... You go quickly......" I used the last of my sanity to control my lips and screamed twice, then lost consciousness in a daze.

"We don't have the strength to fight against the Qin Wanghui, and we don't have the strength to stand alone in the process of the major forces in Jinan City. Therefore, we must find our own backer, and then follow him, use him as a shield, successfully avoid the wind and rain, and wait for the sunrise to be clear. The beggar gang used to be the largest gang in the world, with its influence throughout the Central Plains, Saibei, Northwest, Southwest and Vietnam, Laos, Myanmar, Nepal, India and so on. It's a pity that the heroes don't mention the courage of the past, and today, no matter what the beggars do, they must weigh it, not seeking merit first, but seeking no fault. The era of the world's largest gang will not come again, the situation in the rivers and lakes has changed dramatically, everyone looks to money and has become a mercenary of money......"

The voice was so good that it was talking, and it was going on and on until it woke me up, and then I became extremely conscious.

Now, I'm tied to a wooden pole with my feet off the ground, struggling.

What I saw in my eyes was not a ghost market on the streets of Shandaji, but a cramped underground building. On the west wall of the building was a huge screen, and at the moment a video of the speech was playing, and all I could hear was the sound coming from the loudspeakers on the big screen.

The speaker's clothes were in tatters, but the podium was quite luxuriously furnished, and it was grossly out of proportion to his attire.

In the background of the speakers was a white curtain and a bright red banner that read "2015 Backbone Congress of the Central Plains Beggar Gang".

It turned out that this video was a gathering of the beggars' descendants, so it was no wonder that there would be a speaker dressed so torn.

I turned my head and didn't find Bing'er, so I was a little relieved.