Chapter 217: Ebony Box

It was an extremely ordinary ebony box, less than forty centimeters long and only a dozen centimeters wide. But when he opened it, his face immediately changed. The contents of the box are not very valuable, and it can even be said that it is an ordinary dagger. Tang Yulin's meaning is already quite obvious, his second plan is to kill Yao Jinbo when he can't transfer him out of the big tent.

You Hongming was obviously a weak person, and when he saw this dagger for the first time, his heart began to beat violently. His frightened eyes never left it, as if they were sucked in by it, but his thoughts stopped because of it. I don't know how long it was, maybe it was a long time, maybe it was just a few minutes, but he stood like he had been standing for a century. When he came back to his senses, a cold sweat broke out in his palms. He carefully put away the wooden box, and then, like a seriously ill man, looked out of the tent with empty eyes, and his limbs were sore.

He sat in this way until dusk, and from dusk until late at night. In the end he fell asleep and fell asleep while sitting. When he was woken up the next day, he still felt tired, but his spirits were better. He rationalized his thoughts again: what Tang Yulin wanted him to do was to get rid of Yao Jinbo, and the time should be grasped just right, not too early, not too late. After the news of Xu Xueqian arrived, that is, at the same time that Liu Chuanzhi was killed. This kind of difficulty is still extremely difficult, although Yao Jinbo's movement trajectory is extremely easy to grasp, it is not easy to approach. Most of the time, there will be a person by his side, Lin Shidong. The two men are almost inseparable. Except when sleeping. But while he was sleeping, Liu Chuanzhi was obviously also sleeping. Therefore, he had only one choice, and that was to take the risk of assassination. However, he definitely doesn't look like a killer material, which was confirmed yesterday and doesn't need to be confirmed again.

He thought of a man, a man who looked very much like a killer, Tualatin. Originally from the Assassin League, he later surrendered to Ba Niu, and is now a partial general under the tent of Liu Nanshan, the Grand Governor of the Fourth Army, and one of his few friends here.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, You Hongming suddenly sighed, looked at Turadin, and said miserably: "Can the general have a family"?

Turadin shook his head: "I played for the Assassin League in the first half of my life, so don't say that I can't start a family." Now under the command of General Liu, although it has a foothold, it has suffered from war in recent years. In my opinion, unless there is peace, I am afraid that those of us in the military will not have that opportunity."

You Hongming saw that the words had a head, so he began to follow the head: "Who is not?" However, how difficult is the word peace to come by? Don't say that the current war with unpredictable victory and defeat is that we can escape this catastrophe, how can the next Kangle people give up? A company of soldiers, it is difficult to have a beginning. There may not be an era of peace in the next few decades, or even hundreds of years."

Tualadin was also deeply moved, in fact, not only him, but almost all the people of the Akiyama Peninsula had this idea, but they had no solution. This is also one of the reasons why they will fall to Tang Yulin.

"There is no winner in the war, neither the Kangle people nor the people of the Akiyama Peninsula will be the final winners in this war of attrition." Speaking of this, Tualadin suddenly looked at You Hongming: "I heard that you are from Shannan, this is true"?

You Hongming didn't understand the real purpose of his question, so he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, nodded unpreparedly, and said, "Yes, I used to be from Shannan, but now I am also from the Qiushan Peninsula."

"I wasn't from the Akiyama Peninsula either." It's no secret that this matter is no longer a secret, but there aren't many people who care about it, there aren't many aborigines on the Akiyama Peninsula, and Li Yuming's family is also an outsider, but they all belong to Dongduo, and now that Dongduo is gone, this meaning no longer exists.

"I'm still an Assassin". This is also well known, and the story of their assassination of Ba Niu has been adapted into countless versions that have been circulated around the world.

"What other luxury could an assassin who didn't belong here have been fully integrated into this place?" He had been answering his views on the question of peace, but in a different way.

"It's good to be able to create peace, and there's no regret about not being able to. The prince and the princess treat you and me like innocents, what more luxury can we ask for? And the current situation is many times better than before, so what are we not satisfied with?"

He seemed to see his intentions, so he tried to persuade him in turn. But You Hongming didn't understand what he meant, and still said meaningfully: "Good is only relative, what you said is good, but it is better than before." Better isn't much better, and it's not a good end state. What I mean by good is not only the good in the final state, but also not the good of one person, but the good of the majority of people, or even the good of the vast majority of people."

Tualdin's eyes suddenly changed as he looked at him, and became sad and full of sympathy, but he still did not speak, he was waiting for him to continue, he knew that he would definitely continue, that was his purpose. And it turned out as he expected.

"It has nothing to do with the people of Kangle or the people of the Akiyama Peninsula, I'm talking about the people of the world." He knew he would understand what he meant, and he thought he knew him well. And he understood his intentions.

"That's not going to work, whoever it is, no matter what method it's used, it's not going to work. It will not succeed either among the people of Kangle or on the Akiyama Peninsula". Tualdin's answer was extremely affirmative, and although he didn't know the details, he knew the general idea.

"But I'm going to gamble"!

"Bet on someone"?

"Bet on one person".

Tualadin withdrew his gaze, raised his glass in a more comfortable position, and looked out of the tent. It was still summer, and a vibrant landscape appeared in his eyes.

"Tang Yulin is not that person". When he said this in an extremely calm tone, You Hongming was almost frightened and jumped up. He had always thought that they were acting cautiously and that no one should find out about this secret, but he didn't expect Tualadin to guess it so easily.

Looking at You Hongming, whose face was flickering and dark, Tualadin once again showed a sympathetic expression: "We are friends, so I will persuade you." Stay away from Tang Yulin. This person will only harm the people around him, and he will not be able to do anything of it." He still didn't look at him, but continued: "That Xu Xueqian, those who follow him, even including you, there is not a single one who is not in the eyes of others, and your every move is as eye-catching as walking on the street with your bare buttocks. You don't think it yourself, it's just that you don't observe it." As he spoke, he handed an account book to You Hongming: "This is your daily note, who you have met, what you have said, what you have done, how many glasses of wine you have drunk, and what dishes you have eaten." Even when you went to the toilet, when you slept, whether you talked in your dreams, and what you said in your dreams, all of them are clearly recorded."

As Tualadin said, the details of the events recorded in this account book are simply jaw-dropping. You Hongming's cold sweat immediately fell, because he saw the last page, and what was recorded on it was all the things that happened yesterday.

"Don't be surprised, it's not just you, a lot of people have books like this." Tualadin put the account book away again, poured a glass of wine again, and smiled slightly: "That's why I advise you not to act rashly, although our Lord Taiwei is a rough man, there are still careful people around him."

That man was undoubtedly an extremely terrible person, and no one knew how he obtained this information, which was extremely rare information, although not exactly top secret.

"Now, give me that wooden box." Tualadin looked at him with a smile, but that smile made him shudder. However, just as he hesitated, Tualadin smiled indifferently: "Your direction, that person is not trying to sanction you, otherwise he would not have asked me to tell you these things."

What Tualadin had done was what the man had told him to do, and he felt terrible about it again.