"How do you know...... That's impossible! Zhang Haixing stared at 'Wu Xie' in disbelief, unable to figure out how he broke free from the rope.

A very faint chime rang in my ears.

Suddenly the world began to spin in front of him, Zhang Haixing shook his head vigorously, and then looked at it, where is the person in front of him Wu Xie, he is clearly Zhang Qixun!

Thinking of the previous ringtone, she instantly reacted to what was going on, "You guys join forces to calculate me." ”

Realizing that his general trend had gone, he stopped saying nothing, and only stared at Zhang Qixun with murderous eyes.

"Boom!" The fat man's triumphant laughter came from outside the bronze door, "Hit, old Dengpo, calculate and calculate, there is always a mistake in Baimi." ”

The fat man came out of the darkness with a torch and said to Zhang Haixing: "Do you really think we are innocent and easy to deceive? From the time you spoke in the lama temple, you showed your stuff, and the big guy was on guard against you. ”

Zhang Haixing snorted disdainfully, "It's just a matter of becoming a king or losing a villain, and until the last moment, it is still unknown who will kill the deer." ”

"Are you referring to the Wang family who received the signal and tracked them all the way?" Zhang Qixun pulled out a dozen nylon cable ties to tie her hands and feet backwards, "You don't have to bother, someone will solve them for me." ”

Wu Xie, who had been pinched as a soft persimmon countless times, had a very unhappy calm face, turned on the flashlight, took out the bugging inside, and broke it directly without saying a word.

Zila-

Zhang Haixing's conditioned reflex turned her head, the sharp murmur in her ear canal almost pierced her eardrums, her hands were tied, she could only barely cover her ears with her shoulders, her face was pale, she gritted her teeth and endured the stinging pain, and did not say a word.

"Tut-tut, this old lady is tough enough." The fat man looked at the blood stains on her shoulders, and sighed a few times pretendedly, "The fat man wants to pick his ears when he looks at it, and he can bear it." ”

"But you can rest assured, we won't torture you to extract a confession, there's no need, your cheap brother probably knows a lot, and when the time comes, just ask, there's no need to bother trying to deal with you."

Hearing the fat man mention Zhang Haike, Zhang Haixing's face changed slightly, her eyes rolled, and she said firmly: "Even if you don't kill me now, you won't be able to get any information from me." ”

"Why do you think so, do you think it was Zhang Haike who asked us to spare your life?" Zhang Qixun asked strangely.

Zhang Haixing smiled contemptuously, "Isn't it." ”

Zhang Haixing's first feeling was that she didn't care about their words, she didn't think they would let go of such a good opportunity to get information.

The more they need, the greater the certainty of their own lives, whether they are disconnected from the outside world, disconnection means that their situation here is out of control, and the greater the controllability of this.

"It was at first." Zhang Qixun didn't deny it, nodded, and then changed his voice, "But not now, Zhang Haike kept you to really want to get a clue about his sister through you, but the ball of blood you put just now has already told me the answer."

Zhang Haixing's eyes flashed slightly, a good opportunity, just to test how much they know, "I want to hear about it." ”

Zhang Qixun pointed to the black blood that had solidified in the blood trough, and a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, "A blood exchange failed, close to the Zhang family, product." ”

The real Zhang Haixing has long since died.

The Wang family specially cultivated a girl who was almost a one-to-one copy of Zhang Haixing, and then designed to put Zhang Haixing in prison for three years, during which Zhang Haixing and the girl they prepared were exchanged for blood.

The Wang family's replacement plan should be considered half of the success, after all, Zhang Haike and they didn't notice anything wrong with Zhang Haixing after being released from prison at first, until she took the initiative to participate in the Motuo plan this time, Zhang Haike and they didn't notice anything wrong.

Even at the beginning of the encirclement and suppression plan, when Kang Balo talked to Zhang Qixun, Zhang Haike once speculated whether his sister was really plotted to rebel in those three years.

Now such a result is both lucky and unfortunate for Zhang Haike.

"Or I could call you—the failure of the immortality test."

Zhang Qixun tilted his head, "Am I right?" Miss Wang. ”

Zhang Haixing stared at him closely, her pupils shrank suddenly the moment his words fell, and her eyes couldn't hide her fear, "Who the hell are you?!" The people of Kangbalo can't know such detailed information, you-"

She turned her head sharply to look at Wu Xie and the two who were standing next to her, and saw the unsurprised looks on their faces, and the fragments of clues that had been left behind were suddenly connected with the current situation.

She gasped and muttered in disbelief, "You're the Zhang family." ”

"You're still alive!"

Zhang Haixing's eyelids jumped uncontrollably.

It turned out that their purpose was not only to continue the plan of the ancestors of the Zhang family, but to kill the Wang family who were trying to get close to the secret place.

From beginning to end, they targeted the entire Wang family standing behind them.

This person's sudden appearance by Wu Xie's side a year ago may be the most critical link that the Zhang family put on the surface in order to develop a layout for the organization, and its role is to attract the attention of the organization in the most dangerous places.

She didn't know how much the organization had contact with Zhang Qixun himself, and she was afraid that everything he showed was an illusion created based on the organization's curiosity, and he was the real one now.

A dead man is suddenly brought back to life, but he is still a dead man in the information of the core department of the organization.

In other words, he completely disappeared from everyone's sight a year ago with the help of the Wang family's own hands, and damn it, the news she delivered played a key role.

Their Wang family actually created a blind spot for themselves.

What are they going to do next?

During the three years that she was trapped in the Zhang family and completely cut off contact with the organization, I am afraid that the Zhang family did it intentionally.

In the past three years, she has no way of knowing how big a game the overseas Zhang family and the Kangbalo people have laid out together, and even her participation in the team a year ago is also part of their plan.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and the soft flesh in her mouth was about to bite away.

Such a person who is completely hidden from the core deduction of the organization, the power he will exert in the future is simply terrifying.

Zhang Haixing only knew that it had taken nearly twenty years for the organization to cultivate itself, but for some reason it still went wrong.

So a perfect spy like Zhang Qixun is unimaginable in the time and energy it takes to make it, not to mention that they have the natural advantage of longevity.

This is a closed loop that envelops all the forces of the Quartet, and there is no solution!

Zhang Qi saw her constantly flickering and changing expression, and could roughly guess what she had made up in her brain, "It's really emotional, right, there are actually things that your Wang family didn't expect, so guess how many of the dark lines you buried between us have been mastered by us." ”

No, Zhang Haixing suppressed the horror in her heart, and she had not yet reached the fatal key.

Even if the organization didn't know that there was a problem with the core direction of its deduction at this step, at the same time, the people in this bureau only deduced that she belonged to another organization that was hostile to the Zhang family, and the most important things in the organization were not exposed.

Zhang Haixing quietly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, the matter had not developed to the point of no return, as long as she failed to get out of the snowy mountain, even if the mission failed, the organization would immediately be alert and choose to break her arm, and cut off all the tentacles placed in Motuo.

The least feared thing for the Wang family is to wait, this decade will not succeed, they still have the next decade.

Sure enough, Zhang Qixun's words in the next moment proved her guess.

"Although you are well disguised, you share two common traits like people in one of the forces I have come into contact with." Zhang Qixun curled the corners of his mouth, "You all want to kill me, but my perception is better, and I found that conceit seems to be a common problem of your Wang family." ”

Zhang Haixing was afraid that the other party would extract clues from his behavior, and firmly guarded his mouth.

"You must be curious why I'm so sure your surname is Wang."

Zhang Qixun said unhurriedly: "I might as well tell you one more thing, a year ago, I met the people released by your organization to hunt me down in the Snow Mountain, and among them was a special young man, and I got his name through some special means. ”

"Guess what." Zhang Qixun was a little looking forward to her reaction, "He is a person who has a lot of relationship with you, and it is through this person that we locked you down, and then we successively speculated about your layout in Motuo." ”

Zhang Haixing lowered her eyes slightly, and made up her mind to treat herself as a dead person.

"His name is Wang Chan."

Zhang Qixun finished the second half of the sentence that he had deliberately left, and then took out a bronze mask from the mezzanine of his backpack and put it in front of her.

Zhang Haixing stared at the bronze mask, her eyes froze when she touched a small cross mark on her chin, and she reacted for a while before she realized what Zhang Qixun had just said.

Wang Chan - It's Wang Chan!

It was as if the hammer of the giant drum had been struck hard in his head, and a large field of white lightning rumbled through it.

She jerked her head up, her eyes bloodshot and her pupils almost shrinking into a grain of millet, looking at him in despair like a dying female beast trapped in a dry well.

Zhang Qixun's words were like a knife, cutting the thin thread that had been holding her all along.

The kite on the line had already fallen and fallen into the mud, and was trampled to broken flesh and bones.

Time seemed to stand still, and she lay stiffly on the ground, her face pressed against the mask, her throat as if strangled by something, and she struggled to squeeze out a few fragmentary cries from the depths.

The fat man and Wu Xie looked at the scene in front of them in surprise, and then looked at Zhang Qixun, who was expressionless, with very strange eyes.

“pi pi pi。” The fat man looked at Zhang Zhu vigorously, and he was curious to death.

What's going on? What did the wooden fish just say, why did this girl suddenly cry, obediently, this is also scary.

Wu Xie was also confused, and vaguely felt that the owner of this bronze mask, "Wang Chan", should have some kind of very deep relationship with Zhang Haixing.

"How's the trap outside?" Zhang Qixun lowered his voice and asked the two of them.

The fat man gestured to a circle, "You can put a hundred hearts." ”

"Okay, let's go out from here first, and it's important to solve the problem of Hades riding the corpse, and I'll explain to you when it's over."

Zhang Qixun picked up his backpack and beckoned Wu Xie and the two to withdraw first, and then cut the cable tie tied to Zhang Haixing's ankle, "If you want to be a sacrifice, you can continue to stay here." ”

With that, he turned and walked towards the bronze door.

After more than ten seconds, there was a sound of stumbling footsteps behind him, Zhang Haixing cut the strap of the tied hand with the blade hidden in his mouth, and followed with a bronze mask.

The fat man and Wu Xie, who were walking in the front, suddenly changed their postures fifty meters away, jumped on tiptoe, and finally ran to a big rock and squatted, and then turned their heads to wave at Zhang Qixun.

"Come on, come on, be careful, this is a chain minefield specially dug by the fat man."

Zhang Qi walked over and found that there was a large area of gravel with a width of five or six meters in front of the minefield, which was obviously specially paved.

"What is this?"

"The swamp that we both dug with great effort." Wu Xie said, "We estimated that the size of that thing was not small, so we dug down nearly two meters deep, and mixed it with broken stones and black mud, and we definitely couldn't get out if we stepped on it." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a stone and threw it in, and with a muffled sound, most of the stone was submerged in black mud in the blink of an eye.

"This black mud has a strong suction, and it is sticky, like paste, even if the big monster climbs up, it will touch the lead tied in front of it, bang-"

Wu Xie bared out a mouthful of small white teeth, "What's the matter?" Not bad, isn't it? ”

The fat man held a canned food box in his hand and beckoned Zhang Qixun to come over to help.

"Where's the Corpse Incense?" Zhang Qixun walked over and asked.

"Leave it here." The fat man took out the small porcelain bottle from his pocket, opened the stopper and poured out the contents, and it turned out to be several thumb-like gray sticks, like the Aita used in moxibustion.

"Naively said that the murals in the lama temple said that's what they said, just light the incense and smoke it, and then get a 'riding corpse', you can hook up the king of Hades."

"What did you rub this thing up with?" Zhang Qixun pinched a stick and pressed it on the back of the empty canning box, grabbed a black mud pestle and fixed it at the end.

"Pine oil, don't you have a small box in your backpack?" The fat man said, "I don't know if the soju is useful, we didn't dare to try it, in case it affects the taste of the corpse, it will be numb." ”

"Oh yes, why did you let go of Lord Hades' mount, what will Hades ride later." The fat man pouted after looking for Zhang Qi.

Zhang Haixing stood there with a numb face, and the wound on her leg began to seep blood again.

Hearing the fat man's words, she turned her head to stare at Zhang Qixun, and said, "I can go and be a bait, in exchange, you have to return the bones of Wang Cicada to me." ”

Wu Xie held back for a long time, and finally was able to ask his own question, "Who is Wang Chan?" ”

"Her brother." Zhang Qixun paused and added, "It should be, when I used the bell to create an illusion before, I heard her call a name, Little Cicada." (End of chapter)