At the same time that the two big fish, Yongxin Company and Bawang Company, were hooked, and Han Yang had already led people to Qingkou Wharf according to the original plan.

At this point in the plan, it is already up to the people to make things happen.

Even he himself could not guarantee 100% that Yongxin and the Eight Kings Company would act as expected.

The only thing Han Yang can do now is to strictly implement every detail of the plan.

At half past twelve in the morning, he took Lin Bad and twenty elite disciples in disguise and arrived on time to the woods that led to the Qingkou Wharf.

This place has just passed the French Concession and already belongs to the jurisdiction of the British Concession.

"Okay, ten people on the left and right, hidden!"

With Han Yang's order, everyone retreated to the woods on both sides to find a place to hide.

After everyone hid their bodies and it was easy to see the flaws, Han Yang quietly rushed to the other end of the forest as fast as he could, hiding behind a big tree.

The net has been opened, and now we are waiting for Yongxin and the people of Bawang Company to get in.

From time to time, birds and insects chirped in the forest, and time passed little by little.

After about 20 minutes, Yongxin, the team transporting tobacco and soil, finally held a torch and carefully pushed the two coffins into the forest.

A moment after the team entered the woods, Han Yang vaguely heard someone talking without confidence.

"Brother Zhao, what kind of road are you taking here, are you following the map?"

"That's right, I followed the map."

"It's gloomy in this woods, and it's not very clean for us to carry this thing, so we won't really encounter any ghosts, right?"

"What the hell, don't talk nonsense, what the hell is there, people are scary and scared to death, people don't know!"

As the voice of the voice got closer and closer, Han Yang, who was hiding behind the tree, suddenly heard something seem to be moving on the two trees not far away.

At the same time, the wheels of a large coffin were stuck by a dead branch, and the group of raw melons and eggs who were already scared to death thought that they had really encountered something unclean, and they immediately screamed and howled in fright.

I didn't notice the two figures, one black and one white, and jumped down from the tree silently.

Although it was a little far away, Han Yang still saw the masks on the faces of the black and white duo clearly through the light of the torches.

"Pretending to be a ghost, tonight's big drama is finally going to start."

The corners of Han Yang's mouth twitched slightly, and the whole person seemed to be one with the night, quietly watching everything in front of him.

The group of raw melons and eggs that transported the two coffins probably never dreamed that the ghost had not yet encountered it, and the black and white impermanence jumped out first.

"Hell!"

"Deceived corpse, deceived corpse!"

"Help, run!"

A group of raw melons and eggs frightened the souls of the dead, shouting and screaming and running in all directions like headless flies.

Others were even scared to pee on the spot.

They were frightened and screamed, and the two of them wearing masks and pretending to be black and white impermanence were not idle.

At the beginning, each of them stunned the transport personnel

After the escort reacted, someone yelled and immediately rushed over.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

But even if these raw melons and eggs react that they are not ghosts, they are no longer as scared as they were at the beginning.

But even if they can order crop tricks, have the strength and ruthlessness, they can't be the opponents of the Qin brothers.

In just three minutes, only two of the eight raw melons and eggs that were transporting tobacco were left.

Han Yang, who was hiding in the dark, saw very clearly that one of the most clever guys took advantage of the chaos to get into the coffin, and the remaining one was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

"There are only seven in total, and there is one more missing."

The man in the white mask glanced around at the urn and said angrily.

As soon as the words fell, suddenly a voice without the slightest human emotion came from behind him: "Why don't we brothers make up a number?" ”

"Who?!"

The masked Qin brothers suddenly turned around and burst into cheers.

But when they saw two people who were very similar to themselves slowly approaching, they were instantly dumbfounded.

Qin Hu, who was wearing a black mask, was stunned for two seconds before his eyes widened and he subconsciously said, "Black and white impermanence? ”

Black Impermanence unsheathed his long knife: "Dare to impersonate us." ”

Bai Wuchang swung his knife and rushed forward: "It's time to fight." ”

The real black and white impermanence does not have half a sentence of superfluous nonsense, and it hits it as soon as it is seen.

Although the Qin brothers looked confused and couldn't understand why they appeared here, they still subconsciously raised their knives to parry.

In the blink of an eye, the impermanence of truth and falsehood made a mess, which made Han Yang, who was hiding behind the tree, addictive.

"This Qin brother doesn't seem to be able to do it, as soon as he comes up, he is pressed and beaten by black and white impermanence."

Han Yang hid and watched secretly for a moment, then couldn't help but pouted and complained in his heart.

It's not that the Qin brothers are really useless, but that black and white impermanence seem to have the same mind, and they cooperate very tacitly, and they make even more moves to get to the point.

On the other hand, the Qin brothers' moves are all open and close, and they have just experienced a fight, and they will inevitably suffer losses against killers like black and white impermanence.

Han Yang originally expected the two sides to lose both, but now it seems that his plan is about to fail.