Chapter 211: Men Never Look Back at Explosions

Chapter 211: Men Never Look Back at Explosions

"You stay here, all actions will be done by me personally, even if the emperor blames it, it will not implicate the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion."

Bi Yuntao and Meng Ruolang took advantage of the night to rush to the west of the city and came to the Han family's mansion.

"Hey!" Meng Ruolang sighed, looking at the dark night, his heart was full of anxiety, but he had reached this point, so he had to obey Bi Yuntao's instructions and stand on the treetops not far away, watching Bi Yuntao act alone.

Bi Yuntao rolled down from the courtyard wall, rolled on the ground, hid behind a tree, and quietly observed every move in the courtyard.

At this time, the Han family was already pitch black, and only one room was still brightly lit.

Although this trip was his temporary initiative, it does not mean that he is a reckless man.

"There are really a lot of nursing homes for the Han family! Luckily, I didn't break in recklessly! Bi Yuntao was extremely patient, lurking in the grass and quietly calculating the time of the night patrol in the nursing home, "There are six people in total, and they pass by here at intervals of more than ten minutes. And they all have swords. ”

Bi Yuntao narrowed his eyes, "It seems that the Han family is really bold!" Dare to let the nursing home hold a saber privately, the Chinese Criminal Law clearly stipulates that only the palace, the palace, and the government officials at the level of feudal officials have the right to equip knives! ”

"Killing an official of the court is going to lose your head. I'm worried that I don't have an excuse, but now this is a good excuse! It's really dozing off and coming to the pillow, you have done so much evil, even the master can't stand it! ”

The corners of Bi Yuntao's mouth hooked up a touch of evil arc, and he quietly waited for the nursing home to pass by.

"Huh!" The slight sound of clothes rubbing against the dead grass was particularly abrupt in the dead of night.

A guard who passed by the grass stopped suspiciously, and looked at Shadow Zheng vigilantly with a saber in hand

After staring at it for a while, he didn't find anything out of the ordeal, so he put away his vigilance and continued his patrol.

Before he could turn around, he touched Bi Yuntao behind him, and quietly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and at the same time, the knife fell from his hand, slashing his throat.

"Whew!" Na Ren's eyes were big, his feet kicked a few times, and then his body stiffened, and he was silent.

Bi Yuntao lightly put down his corpse, dragged him into the shadows, changed his clothes and continued to wait for the rabbit.

Soon, another nursing home passed by, and Bi Yuntao didn't talk nonsense, and walked out of the shadows directly.

"Who?" Hearing the movement, the man vigilantly drew out his saber, and when he saw that it was his own person, he relieved himself, let go of the palm that held the saber, and said with palpitations, "I'm scared to death!" I thought there was a thief coming in! ”

"Huh!" As soon as the voice fell, Bi Yuntao drew his knife and slashed in one go, the saber in his hand slashed across his neck with lightning speed, and a big head rolled to the ground, staring at his dead eyes, watching Bi Yuntao drag his body into the shadow Zheng

Bi Yuntao concocted the same method, using the same method, waiting for the remaining four people to hunt out like rabbits.

Dispose of all this idle heat, and then touch towards that touch of light. Wet your fingers with saliva, puncture the thin layer of paper on the window, and look through the hole into the house.

There was only one old man as thin as a bamboo pole reading at night, sitting quietly at his desk and reading a book.

"So this is the study!" Bi Yuntao said secretly in his heart, then took out the smoke that Meng Ruolang had given him in Hanfeng Temple before, inserted it into the hole, and slowly blew it into the house.

A faint smoke drifted into the room, and Han Shixiang only felt a burst of sleepiness coming, and then his head tilted, and he fell unconscious on the table.

Bi Yuntao pushed open the door, walked in lightly, took the dagger, easily cut his throat, and then looked around the study, "Nine out of ten officials are greedy, you can't take away the calligraphy and paintings of these famous artists, so give it to me cheaply." ”

"Since you have come here, you can't come in vain, so you naturally have to charge some interest." Put the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall into the storage ring, and then take out the explosive bag and fix it on the beam.

In the past few days since returning from Hanfeng Temple, Bi Yuntao has not been idle, except for Liuxilan, he has stayed in the warehouse to make explosives bags.

In those days, the ancestors of the Red Army were able to make explosives bags under such difficult conditions, and after Bi Yuntao entered the special department, he had to go abroad to carry out dangerous tasks without stopping, so he underwent a harsh special training in the special department. These things come to him easily.

The most difficult thing here is to make gunpowder, after all, saltpeter is strictly controlled by the imperial court in this era when gunpowder is just emerging, and one or two are easy to get, but the demand for this kind of thing is too great, and the emperor will notice it if you are not careful.

He is now in danger, and no one knows how many of his enemies will jump over the wall in a hurry, so for the sake of his own life, he has bought out all the fireworks and firecrackers in the capital these days, and made thunder and explosives packages every day and night. After all, explosives are the most powerful weapons of destruction in this era of crisis.

Fortunately, he had thought it through before, and now these explosives packs came in handy.

Extend the lead of the explosives pack and pull it to the door. After all this was done, Bi Yuntao walked towards the room on the side, which was Han Furao's room.

There is no other meaning in going to Han Furao's room first, woman! The gold and silver jewelry and luxurious jade on the body will naturally not be lacking, in case the emperor wants to stop the turmoil and condemn himself, these gold and silver jewelry are the capital of his own escape.

At that time, with the wonderful love, maybe he can make a comeback, and it is uncertain to become a rich businessman who rivals the country.

Besides, these are all the people's fat and people's ointment that they have scavenged, and doing so by themselves can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

Bi Yuntao used the same technique to stun Mrs. Han, slash her neck, fix the explosive bag, and then loot her jewelry box, and put all her gold and silver jewelry into the storage ring.

Bi Yuntao came out of this room, and before entering another room, the dagger in his hand already showed signs of curling the blade because he had killed too many people. The clothes he was wearing were so soaked in blood that he couldn't see his original color.

"This is the last room!" Bi Yuntao gasped, "It's really tiring to do this kind of thing alone!" I didn't have to work so hard to sneak into a shrine before! ”

Bi Yuntao didn't blow smoke into the house again, not that he didn't want to, but that the smoke inside had already been used up, and he was almost discovered before, but fortunately, it was just a false alarm.

Bi Yuntao just put his palm on the door, and the door opened from the inside.

Coincidentally, Old Man Han happened to get up at night and looked at Bi Yuntao who was standing at the door.

"You dog minion, so daring!" Old Man Han just opened his mouth to scold, but through the hazy light of the courtyard, he saw that the person in front of him was holding a dagger, and blood was still dripping from the dagger, and there were a lot of blood stains on his face.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Han Mansion? Old Man Han shouted loudly, "Someone! Come on! Where have you dog minions died? There are thieves who break into Hanfu at night, why don't you hurry up? ”

No matter how much he shouted, there was no sound, only deathly silence.

"You don't have to shout! Now the Han family is still gasping for breath, only you and me! Bi Yuntao raised his foot and put it on Old Man Han's chest, kicked him to the ground, carried a dagger, and walked into the room leisurely.

Lighting the candle, Bi Yuntao said, "Now do you know who I am?" ”

"King Qi! It turned out to be you? Old Man Han clutched his chest and coughed for a while, looking at Bi Yuntao in disbelief, "Where did my Han family offend you?" You actually washed my Han family with blood! You're a fool! ”

"Well, it's a long story!" Bi Yuntao scratched his head with the handle of the dagger in embarrassment, "Then I'll make a long story short, but I can't say a word, I'm still not!" ”

"Poof!" Old Man Han was angry, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth, and he angrily stretched out his finger and pointed at Bi Yuntao, his fingers trembled differently because of anger, "You have no king's law, you despise the court, the emperor will never spare you, the emperor will definitely make decisions for the old man!" ”

"Oh!" Bi Yuntao sighed indifferently, "I might as well tell you that my visit this time was acquiesced by the emperor." ”

"Impossible!" Old Man Han didn't believe what he said at all.

"Whether you believe it or not, who let your good grandson Han Wuyong offend my mother! You should know that there are 3,000 beauties in the harem, and the emperor is the only one who favors my mother, so he naturally understands the fate of offending the imperial concubine. "Bi Yuntao made up nonsense.

"It can't be!" Old Man Han still didn't believe his nonsense, "You are just full of nonsense!" Han Wuyong has always known proportions, how could he offend the imperial concubine? ”

"And how do I know?" Bi Yuntao shrugged his shoulders, "I only know that Han Wuyong's short-sighted son actually took advantage of the night to rape my mother's concubine, fortunately, the emperor appeared in time, otherwise wouldn't my mother's concubine be tainted by your good grandson who knows how to measure?" ”

"Yours isn't real! Not really! Old Man Han kept repeating the same sentence as if he had lost his mind.

"If it's true, you can go down there and ask your good grandson!"

Bi Yuntao also lost interest at this time, and pressed towards Old Man Han step by step with a dagger.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Old Man Han kept moving behind him, looking at Bi Yuntao who was approaching step by step in fear, "I am the emperor of today's saint, I am a teacher for one day and a father for life, the emperor is killing his father, and spreading it will only damage the emperor's face!" ”

As soon as Old Man Han's words were finished, Bi Yuntao stepped on one of his old faces, rubbed hard, and the dagger in his hand slowly pierced into his heart until the dagger completely submerged into Qi Zheng

"Ahh Old Man Han wailed in pain, his dead wood-like palm kept scratching Bi Yuntao's ankle, Bi Yuntao was indifferent to this, his eyes were full of hatred.

With Old Man Han's breath, under the gaze of his dead eyes, he took out the fire oil from the storage ring and splashed it on the house

"Big brother!" Meng Ruolang saw the figure of Bi Yuntao walking out of the gate, jumped down from the treetops, and saw the blood all over his body, and the pungent smell of blood emanating from his body, and fell into a deep shock

Bi Yuntao's image at this time completely subverted the perception of dreams. Shi Bi Yuntao has always been the image of a womanizer who is interested in lust and unhappy, but now his image is like an executioner who kills people without blinking.

"Let's go! Back to the Qi Palace, I want to take a shower and change my clothes, and then go to see Ru Yue, if this kind of thing happens, if Ru Yue wakes up, I can't let her do stupid things. Bi Yuntao smiled at him, but his smile was matched with the blood stains on his face, which looked extremely hideous.

Bi Yuntao took out the fire fold, ignited it with his breath, and then threw it back in a dashing manner, leaving without looking back.

This night, Bi Yuntao can be said to be a big killing, the Han family, regardless of men, women and children, has no living mouth, and even the parrots raised by Old Man Han have not escaped Bi Yuntao's blood-stained hands.

The fire fold behind him fell on the oil of fire, like dry wood meeting a blazing fire, burning instantly. The flames that scurried up were also in the footsteps of Bi Yuntao leaving, quickly following the trajectory, drawing a shocking trajectory.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the house was reduced to ruins in an instant, and the ground began to shake violently and fill the air with smoke and dust.

In the backdrop of the firelight, Bi Yuntao's figure looks incomparably majestic; The explosion was like the screams of a fan girl, frantically calling; The air wave generated by the explosion was like a blower on the stage, blowing his clothes violently, adding a bit of chic to him.

Whether it was the fire or the explosion behind him, Bi Yuntao did not look back.

Never look back at the explosion! This is the charm of men!