Chapter Ninety-Three: Infiltration
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So when he asked, he was paying attention to Xiao Liu, because this conversation involved Peng's internal family affairs, and even a scandal, even if Xiao Liu didn't know anything about it, he should know how serious the consequences of leaking this information were.
Xiao Liu's hesitation is very reasonable in Yang Jing's opinion, if Xiao Liu does not hesitate to say it, Yang Jing will suspect that he is just talking about it, and his credibility is not high.
However, Xiao Liu didn't hesitate for too long, because the water vapor dissipated, and the bathroom began to become cool, Yang Jing saw Xiao Liu biting his lower lip, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of struggle, but finally became firm because of the hatred in his eyes.
He raised his head, looked at Yang Jing, and then slowly lowered his pants to his knees!
The humiliation, like an ink-colored lotus blooming in a clear pool, gradually spread, completely submerging Xiao Liu's dignity.
There was surprise, compassion, and surprise in Yang Jing's eyes, but more than that, there was anger!
Xiao Liu, who finally calmed down, cried loudly in the bathroom, he told Yang Jing a lot, Yang Jing had never seen a man be fragile like this in his life.
After coming out of the bathroom, Yang Jing's mood was extremely heavy, the banquet was still staggered, and the laughter resounded throughout the mansion, as if everything was so beautiful, but under the beautiful surface, there was dirty, rancid and evil!
Everyone was infected by this atmosphere, as if they were all part of the feast, and the joy of the host was their joy, and even the old steward did not ask Yang Jing why he had to go to the toilet for a long time, because he didn't notice Yang Jing such a small guard at all.
After coming out of Peng's mansion, the night has begun to diffuse, the lights on both sides of the street have been held, and many red lanterns have begun to hang high in the center of Baling City.
"Elder Ge, I want to go into Peng's Mansion tonight to explore again"
Song Ci didn't drink too much, maybe he was used to it, he had to stay sober at all times, when he heard Yang Jing's words, he obviously didn't have too much surprise, others may not have noticed Yang Jing, but he would definitely find that Yang Jing had left for a while.
"Did you find any clues?"
Yang Jing nodded solemnly, and then told Song Ci everything he had seen and heard, and finally proposed: "Elder Ge, this matter is already too much, involving Yan Lichun and the Imperial City Division, I am afraid that the Criminal Division can only intervene."
Song Ci seemed to be still digesting the information that Yang Jing Shicai said, he closed his brows slightly, pondered for a long time, and then opened his eyes and said slowly.
"In this case, I will send a letter to the Hubei Criminal Division, let the wind girl accompany you tonight, the guards in this Peng Mansion are not simple, in case it doesn't work, don't force it, search and listen to you, but the march and retreat must listen to the wind girl. ”
Song Ci said this, Yang Jing naturally would not refuse, he had already heard Song Fengya mention that this Aunt Feng was a clever thief earlier, and with her sneaking into the Peng Mansion with Yang Jing, the risk would be much reduced.
After returning to the Song Mansion, Song Ci summoned Aunt Feng and asked her to discuss the details of tonight's actions with Yang Jinghaosheng, and she went to the study to write a letter and asked her to send it to the Yamen of the Criminal Department overnight.
Song Ci, the great Song Ti criminal officer, is not in vain, he has already been a leader in the field of criminal litigation and prison breaking for decades, and has become a general figure of spiritual leadership, that is, the people of the six gates of the capital, and they are all looking forward to him, he just said a word, Li Zhun and Song Boren and other guards can leave all and rush over, I believe that this letter will not return in vain.
Yang Jing informed Aunt Feng of his mission objectives and search priorities, and saw that Aunt Feng had changed her previous frivolity and became serious and silent, and he thought that Aunt Feng was worried, so he recalled the route he memorized today, and drew a simple floor plan in combination with Xiaoliu's introduction.
"Aunt Feng, this is the path map of Peng's mansion, we can enter through the wall between the back door and the side."
Yang Jing pointed to the path map and explained to Aunt Feng, but Aunt Feng didn't look at the path map at all, and after a long time, she muttered in a low voice: "It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be."
"What, what shouldn't?" Yang Jing didn't dare to get too close to Aunt Feng, after all, the lonely man and widow were in the same room, and it was night, so he didn't hear Aunt Qingfeng muttering.
"I said that you shouldn't call me Aunt Feng, I'm a few years older than you, just call Sister Feng, if you really can't call me Feng Ruochen, Aunt Feng and Aunt Feng call me old!"
Yang Jing thought that Aunt Feng was worried about the infiltration plan, and after a long time, she was struggling with the title problem, and she was speechless for a while, if it wasn't for Aunt Feng saying this, he wouldn't know that Aunt Feng's name was so good, and the wind was like dust, but it also matched her image of a haunting thief.
"Sister Feng, don't you look at this picture?" Yang Jing was still a little awkward, but Feng Ruochen glanced at him, and Yang Jing could only call her sister obediently.
Feng Ruochen glanced at the path map, and then smiled at Yang Jingmei: "With my sister taking care of you, why do you want this map to do, do you doubt your sister's ability?"
In the face of Feng Ruochen's bold teasing, Yang Jing was also a little unbearable, but since Song Ci was going to Peng's Mansion for a banquet, I am afraid that Feng Ruochen and others had already explored both inside and outside Peng's Mansion to ensure Song Ci's safety, so naturally Yang Jing's shoddy floor plan was no longer needed.
With Feng Ruochen as a professional, Yang Jing doesn't need to worry too much, it is still lively at this time, and Yang Jing doesn't want to be embarrassed to face Feng Ruochen, so he said that he would sleep for a while before acting.
Without waiting for Feng Ruochen to agree, Yang Jing fell on the bed with his clothes, and a low snoring sound came from a short time.
Feng Ruochen smiled stupidly, sat on the edge of the bed, touched Yang Jing's back, and found that Yang Jing's back immediately had goosebumps on the back of her neck, knowing that Yang Jing was pretending to be asleep, but she didn't break it, just pulled the thin quilt and gently covered Yang Jing's body, and then sat on the edge of the desk, her fingers lightly tapped the drawing, and fell into deep thought.
There is such a mature woman as Feng Ruochen in the room, Yang Jing's nose is full of her fragrance, where can she sleep, and she doesn't dare to turn over, so she can only continue to pretend to sleep, but I don't know how long it took, Yang Jing was too sleepy, and finally fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, in a daze, Yang Jing woke up, heard the sound of rustling, subconsciously turned his head to look, and his sleepy eyes suddenly lit up.
Under the dim light, Feng Ruochen actually changed into a night robe in Yang Jing's room!
When Yang Jing woke up, she had already worn half of the night clothes, revealing only the snow-white fragrant shoulders, but the close-up black power suit set off the curves of her mature and plump body, which was fascinating!
Yang Jing hurriedly turned his head, but his breathing still became rapid, and he seemed to hear Feng Ruochen sneering, and it took a while before he stretched his waist and pretended to wake up.
"Alright, don't pretend, let's change our clothes and go. Feng Ruochen stared at Yang Jing directly, and his smile was very ambiguous.
Yang Jing smiled awkwardly, and found that Feng Ruochen had thrown away a set of night clothes, he took advantage of the situation, glanced at the room, and found that this study had no suitable place to change clothes except for this small bed, no wonder Feng Ruochen would take advantage of him to change clothes while he was asleep.
After thinking about it, Yang Jing still stubbornly said, "Sister Feng, I'm going to change my clothes."
Feng Ruochen knew that Yang Jing was hinting at her and asked her to go out and wait for a while, but she glanced at Yang Jing's crotch, and then covered her mouth and smiled: "What? Are you afraid that your sister will eat you? If you are allowed to peek at your sister changing clothes, I will not be allowed to look back?"
Yang Jing was broken by the wind and dust, the more embarrassed he was, but when he became a big thing, he was informal, his mother-in-law and mother were really not his style, and he had seen a lot of female hooligans, and in the end, he was not sure who would suffer more.
Thinking of this, Yang Jing put the thin quilt on his body and changed his clothes under the quilt.
Feng Ruochen saw Yang Jing's embarrassed and embarrassed appearance, and he no longer smiled, but looked at Yang Jing a little seriously.
Her gaze swept over Yang Jing's body like the warm sun in winter, as if the warm and lubricated grease was smeared from Yang Jing's bloody body, teasing the deepest desires of Yang Jing's body.
Yang Jing had no choice but to lower his head, endure the throbbing in his heart, quickly change his clothes, tie his belt tightly, and then walked out of the room in a hurry.
The night was already very deep, and there was the sound of the husband in the distance, and the wind Ruochen after the departure completely lost his previous frivolity, becoming focused and steady, and soon under the cover of the night, he took Yang Jing to the edge of the wall between the back door and the side door of the Peng Mansion.
On the side of the wall is a row of old locust trees, about two zhang away from the wall, in the middle is a bluestone road, the wall is as high as one zhang, and there are no trees behind to take advantage of, want to climb this nearly three meters high wall, for Yang Jing, it is really a bit difficult.
However, Feng Ruochen seems to have already thought of a countermeasure, untied the flying claw from his waist, threw it on it with a bang, clicked and buckled on the wall, and then jumped up the wall along the rope like a flying swallow!
"Tie the rope around your waist, I'll pull you up!" Feng Ruochen's tone was undoubted, Yang Jing obediently tied the rope, and it was like sitting on the side of the roller coaster, a strong feeling of pushing his back came, and the whole person had been pulled up to the wall by Feng Ruochen!
Yang Jing stood on the top of the wall, looking at his wishes, the outline of the entire Peng Mansion was in full view, although it was late at night, the mansion was still brightly lit, and he could even see the guards and warriors patrolling in the distance!
Feng Ruochen skillfully put away the zipline, put it on the other side of the high wall, and commanded Yang Jing: "Go down!"
Yang Jing slid down the rope without any hesitation, and the moment his toes just touched the ground, Feng Ruochen had already jumped off the wall like a cloud!
Her posture is as light as catkins, as flexible as a bird, and she didn't even make too much sound when she landed, and her light body kung fu was already perfect!
This is the first time Yang Jing has seen light skills, and his heart is also shocked, but now is not a good time to be surprised, because he has already entered the Peng Mansion, and he must be more cautious in order to successfully complete the goal!
At this point, the truth is about to come out, and the relationship is already very big, Yang Jing must be up to the spirit, otherwise he will fall short, whether he can successfully clear the fog and uncover the mystery depends on tonight's operation!