On the periphery of Yang's Mansion, there was no waveless flowing water, dark and silent alleys, and there was silence everywhere.

And by the faint moonlight, faintly, in those alleys, on the roofs of those high-rise buildings, there were some vague black shadows.

Is it a projection of architecture, or a sculpture?

No, it's some people, they're motionless, like sculptures.

If others see it, they may be scared and call out the ghosts.

These people are naturally the people of the Detective Division, responsible for protecting Yang Xiu's safety, and it can be said that day and night flow, without any slackness.

A spy was in the alley, silent, not even breathing, hiding in the darkness, as if he was one with it.

I don't know how long he has been here, he has no fatigue, no senses of his own, he pays attention to the situation around him, and he can react at any time to deal with any unexpected situation.

The spies of the Detective Division, especially the kind of secret agent, have been secretly adopted by the Detective Division since childhood, secretly cultivated, and the competition is extremely fierce.

Sometimes, only half of the ten people survive, and they have no identity in the first place, no mind of their own, only to do what they are told.

They live a normal life in various capacities, peddlers and pawns, all kinds of people, and some of them will not even be used in their lifetime.

But for some people, once it is activated, it is equivalent to the end, and there is only one task in their life, and only one bloom.

Those people are the saucers of the detective department, the most secret and the most basic cornerstone.

In addition to these people, there are also the people who are in charge of the operation, and they are like walkers in the dark.

For these people, they have no freedom, no personal power, everything is for royal service, everything is for the task, ready to sacrifice themselves at any time.

Moreover, they obey unconditionally, no matter what the task, regardless of the reason, they only have obedience in their hearts.

In addition, the spies of the detective department, although not all of them have extremely high martial arts, but they are first-class in concealing traces and detection ability.

There is also a special kung fu to hide the breath, and everyone must learn how to hide themselves, make themselves disappear, and become a pair of dark eyes, dormant and observe everything.

At this time, the spy did not say a word, and his body did not move, even if there were mosquitoes lying on his body, he was nothing.

And behind him, too, there was darkness, which should be said to lead to a deeper place.

There is no light in the darkness, as if it is a region, as if it is the most palpitating place.

I don't know if it's an illusion, it seems to be flashing there, as if something exists, but even though there is moonlight, it is also extremely blurry, making it impossible to see clearly.

And this spy, who was already facing away from that direction, couldn't see it even more.

At this moment, something suddenly stretched out of the darkness, like a strand of hair, winding outward and slowly crawling out.

It's like a snake, and it's like a weed growing wildly, and it's constantly extended.

It slowly made contact with the spies, little by little.

But for these, the spies are unaware, still staring ahead, no matter how good their hearing is, they can't hear the sound behind them, because they are silent.

Little by little, they got closer.

At this time, the spy seemed to sense something, and slowly glanced back, but unfortunately, he didn't notice his feet, but even if he saw it, he wouldn't react, after all, who cares about a little hair in the broken alley.

His gaze looked into the depths of the alley, and his right hand grasped a cylinder, and he stared like this for a long time, and finally withdrew his gaze.

Everything is a lot of heart......

And after the spy turned around again, the things on the ground began to crawl slowly again, and if anyone saw it, they would definitely feel creepy and terrifying.

Finally, they had reached the feet of the spies, and slowly separated, turning into circles.

Slowly encircled his feet.

And the spies still don't know anything about this.

Eventually, the threads formed a surround of the spies, like a net, holding them firmly inside.

At this time, the spies finally discovered something, but it was too late.

The whole person froze in place, unable to move, and his mouth was open, but he could not make any sound.

Around his neck, a layer of thread was wrapped around his neck to keep him from making a sound.

And not only that, but he couldn't move.

Because all around him, in every joint of his body, there are imperceptible silk threads that bind him, and in his right hand, he holds the cylinder tightly.

It was a signal flare, and with a light touch, it could sound an alarm, but the current state of the spies was obviously unable to do it.

He was struggling, and there were blood marks on his hands, but it was just a weak struggle, and every time he moved, blood oozed from the places where his body was bound.

Those silk threads tightly bound every place, and no matter how much they struggled, they were always in vain.

It's like a moth falling into a spider's web, and the moment it enters the web, the final outcome is already doomed.

In the deep alley behind, there was a sound of footsteps, not loud, but extremely calm, but each step made the spies' heart sink a little more.

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that he would not be able to spread the news, so even if it was in vain, he was still desperately resisting.

"You can't break my silk thread, this feeling, watching the powerlessness of the prey, is really wonderful. ”

A voice sounded, looking a little playful, as if watching a good show, and enjoying the feeling of it.

The man in the back walked slowly, pacing idly, and slowly walked to the side of the spy.

The spy couldn't turn his head, he could only look sideways, but he couldn't look up, and he could only see a corner of his clothes, and the purple color.

"I have to say, you people, you are doing a good job, if you meet other people, you may still be able to struggle, but it's a pity that you don't have ......."

The man's tone was light, but it seemed to be emotional, and he carried his hands behind his back, each finger was wrapped with a little silk thread, and his fingers swayed gently.

Then, the silk threads wrapped around the spy tightened one by one, slowly strangled on his body, deeper and deeper, and gradually reached the skin.

The spy had a painful expression on his face, and his body kept shaking, but he couldn't make any movements, couldn't make any sound, and could only wait for fate weakly.

"Alas, forget it, there is still business, so I won't spend it with you. ”

After that, with a jump of five fingers, all the silk threads were suddenly retracted, and the spies were taken away in an instant.

A life, so fragile was taken away.

All the threads, as if alive, slowly retreated from the spy and fluttered slowly, and there was not a trace of blood on it.

And as the moonlight passed, the light shone down, revealing the figure of this person, a man in a purple robe, and he also had a red ghost mask on his face.

In this dark night, it looks extremely hideous and terrifying.

The purple-robed man looked at the Yang Mansion not far away, stood with his hands in his hands, stood for a moment, and then walked there.

He walked like this, not too slow, but not too fast, like the speed of an ordinary jog.

However, none of the spies in the vicinity noticed his figure, no, it should be said that he walked in the blind spot of that moment as if he had calculated every step.

And to do this, it can be said that it is extremely difficult, as if stepping on a tightrope to walk into the abyss, but the purple-robed people seem to enjoy the process very much, and they are not afraid of being discovered.

But in the end, it's a pity that no one has found him.

When he walked to the bottom of the wall, the purple-robed man jumped over lightly, extremely relaxed.

And the guards patrolling the mansion, as well as those secret sentinels, in the eyes of the purple-robed people, are all ignored, after all, even outside

None of the people in the detective department found out, let alone these people.

"Well, it should be this ......"

The purple-robed man looked at the direction, muttered a whisper, and then walked in the direction where Yang Xiu was.

And on the other side, in Nan Tianyi's room.

Nan Tian opened his eyes and frowned, as if he felt something, could it be an illusion!

............

in the room.

Guo Hao looked at Yang Xiu and didn't know what to say.

With his current situation, where did he get his confidence, but this feeling made Guo Hao feel that he was not lying, at least five points true.

But according to what I know about him, I still have to guard against it, this kind of person is very insidious, and when dealing with it, you need to be mentally uplifted.

"Is there anything else you'd like to ask?"

Yang Xiu looked energetic, looked at Guo Hao and asked.

Guo Hao really said: "I want to know, you have offended so many people, how did you survive until now." ”

Hearing this question, Yang Xiu couldn't help but smile and said: "This is still very simple, although there are many people who have offended, but they are not together." ”

"Drive the wolf and devour the tiger, the hatred between them, some of them are greater than mine, and I have been in charge of the household department all these years, and I have to be trusted by the first emperor, no matter who wants to do it to me, I have to weigh it. ”

"Hey, after all, sometimes, what you want to do is not something they can control, the household is in my hands, they will be restrained, and if you want to share the benefits, you can only choose to suppress that breath. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Xiu's expression became gloomy and compassionate.

"Hehe, I am still very experienced in dealing with them, and they all take care of their own interests, and as for others, they can give up at any time......"

"Those people are not monolithic, for the sake of interests, they fight openly and secretly, and I am responsible for sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, and the rest is left to the development of things. ”

At this time, Guo Hao suddenly said: "Then for you, can we give up at any time." ”

Yang Xiu blinked and said, "How is it possible, after all, I can bet on you, that is my life, I won't bet on my life." ”

Guo Hao sneered: "What is the situation with those people who were calculated and killed by you." ”

Yang Xiu sighed: "I have no choice but to do it, after all, they have different positions, and they also approach me with other purposes, but I am just a little stronger than them, I can only say that the Tao is different, so naturally I don't conspire with each other." ”

Guo Hao narrowed his eyes and said, "Then how do you know that you and I are the same?"

Yang Xiu showed a smile and said: "Between us, each takes what he needs, it can be said that it is the same way, I know that you still don't trust me, but time is the best proof, you will not suffer." ”

Although there is already some trust, this is just the beginning, everything about Yang Xiu is now under surveillance, and he is not afraid of any small moves.

Sometimes, in the face of absolute force, the calculation seems to be stretched.

Guo Hao said coldly: "If I find out, I will definitely not show mercy." ”

Yang Xiu smiled and nodded, "Naturally, that's the case." ”

Guo Hao snorted and was about to speak, but he frowned suddenly and slowly looked out of the door.

There were windows closed, nothing could be seen, and there were guards outside.

But at this moment, Guo Hao knew that someone was coming, and he was still a master.

Yang Xiu also reacted when he saw his expression, and couldn't help but look out the window, but he didn't feel nervous, after all, there was such a big master beside him.

Safe, extremely safe.

However, I don't know if I'm lucky, every time there is someone by my side.

Last time, that holy product master was planted like this, thinking of this, Yang Xiu's face gradually became strange, and he even suddenly felt like laughing.

But I'm a professional, and I will never laugh unless I can't help it. 166 Reading Network