Chapter 142: Luring the Snake Out of the Hole
Shen Feiyang listened to the narration of his junior brother Dong Qilang, and couldn't help but raise his head again to look at his junior brother, who was not much taller than three years ago, and much stronger than before, and had grown into a real man. He was also very happy.
Shen Feiyang also narrated the whole process after he went down the mountain to his junior disciple. The two brothers discussed, Dong Qilang's big hatred can be regarded as revenge, and now Shen Feiyang's big revenge is the main one.
Shen Feiyang thought hard, he took the initiative to find a few people related to his father and the Snow Mountain faction, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack, he couldn't find a good way for a while, he told Dong Qilang about his confusion to see if he could come up with a better way.
Early the next morning, Dong Qilang suddenly turned over and woke up Shen Feiyang:
"Third Senior Brother, I have a solution, do you think it's okay?"
"What's the solution? ”
"It's better to pull the grass to find the snake, why can't we come to lure the snake out of the hole. ”
"How do you lure the snake out of the hole? ”
"Do you think, you plus me, the strength of two people in total, if you don't separate the collective action, there is actually only one person's strength, you have to find several people, looking for people, even if you can't find things that can't move, it's not easy, let alone people who can move and hide?
Divided into two ways, the strength is weak, and if you encounter some problems, you will face a greater test. Do you think, aren't your father and the enemies of the Snow Mountain Sect mainly pointing at those few people?
And do these enemies seem to be interested in the wax chip you talked about? We're going to make a fuss about it. ”
"Tell me how to make a fuss about wax chips. ”
"It's not good to pull the grass to find the snake, but it will also scare the snake. We're going to pretend to admit that we have this wax chip, and I think they're going to come and steal it, and that won't lead the snake out of the hole?"
As soon as Dong Qilang said, Shen Feiyang nodded again and again.
"But operationally, I think we still have to separate, if we don't separate, the target is too big, once they find out, they won't be fooled.
As for me, there are newspapers reporting on it now, and your situation, except for the fungus that knows a little, is still a mystery to many people.
Even if they knew, it didn't matter, maybe they would be more convinced that this wax chip is in your hands. Maybe they will be more obvious and direct in their actions towards you, and we will have to be more careful then. ”
"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for three years, you are really good! I know, from tomorrow onwards, you and I will take the initiative to separate, not together, but we must always keep in touch.
You are in the open place, then what should you do, what should you do? I'm only in the dark.
How to lure the snake out of the hole, I think so, I will find a chance to find a place tomorrow, and I will deliberately release information to let them know that I have a wax chip. What do you think?"
"What Senior Brother said is exactly what I thought. ”
On the afternoon of the next day, a young scholar with disheveled clothes and disheveled hair came to the Yellow Crane Youyou Tavern, needless to say that this slightly down-and-out scholar was Shen Feiyang's disguise. When he entered the door, he cried out in a loud voice:
"Boss, bring me a bottle of Yellow Crane Flying Burn, a chicken called Hua Chicken, and a plate of fried peanuts. ”
The boss glanced back and said:
"Okay, I'll be right here. ”
After a short time, the chicken and fried peanuts plus a bottle of Yellow Crane Flying Roast were served in front of Shen Feiyang.
When Shen Feiyang saw these three things, he drank wine and gnawed on chicken as if he had been released from prison, and from time to time he used his oil-stained hands to grab peanuts and chew them.
Half an hour later, Shen Feiyang ate a round belly, paid the money, touched his stomach, and walked out step by step.
It's not that he deliberately pretended to be drunk in this action, he really got three points drunk, in fact, his alcohol consumption is okay, and it's not a matter of drinking half a pound or eight taels usually, but today he wants to perform drunk.
The Yellow Crane Flying Burning Puree Liquor he asked for was 63 degrees, 11 degrees higher than the wine he usually drank, so this time it was really a bit floating, and the performance became a real action.
He carried the package on his back and went out of the Yellow Crane Tavern, which was a straight street, east and west.
His target was originally the Yellow Crane Tower Park, which was thirty meters east of the tavern to the right, but the person walked to the left.
Because he drank high, he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, he felt that the whole street was shaking, the road was uneven, and it was crooked, one foot high and one foot short, and he walked dozens of meters before he realized that there was something wrong in the direction.
He stumbled to the left, almost colliding with a passer-by, and when the passer-by looked back, he was a drunken maniac, and he didn't care too much, and he cursed and walked away.
Not far away was a young girl selling fruits, he walked over step by step, and asked the fruit seller, "Hey, Auntie, how do you get to the park?"
"What auntie? Am I that old? There are parks everywhere in Wuhan, which park are you asking?"
The young girl who sold fruit was not satisfied with his salutation and choked him.
"I, I'm going to a park nearby, nearby. ”
Shen Feiyang's tongue was a little unstraight.
"Go over there, walk back fifty meters and you'll be there. ”
A young girl selling fruit points with her hand to the east.
Shen Feiyang didn't say thank you, he turned around and walked back step by step. When I finally reached the park gate, I almost hit my head on the door frame.
He held his hands and pressed his head and neck against the doorframe to stabilize his body, and struggled by the door for a while before finally reaching the park bench.
At this time, the wine came up completely, his head tilted, his body collapsed, and he fell asleep on the park bench, and the package was on his back.
He kept talking about wine, saying that he was not afraid of the sky and the earth, that the whole world was his, and that his family's gold, silver, money, and food were not exhausted.
One moment he said that he was a descendant of Qin Shi Huang, the other said that he had many treasures, and the most repeated sentence was that I have a secret.
After a while, more and more people came to the park, and there were many people who watched the drunken maniacs.
Shen Feiyang's drunken eyes were hazy, and he saw a few people dressed like beggars approaching him, he pretended to turn over, and muttered in his mouth:
"My stuff, my wax chip ......"
After reading it two or three times in his mouth, he seemed to realize something, and suddenly woke up, and one turned over and sat up, tied the package tightly, and said while wiping his saliva:
"Wax ......"
Then he quickly closed his mouth tightly, stretched, yawned, and then walked away without looking back.
Shen Feiyang deliberately swayed down the street, along the way, he sometimes pretended to go to a stall, or tie his shoes, and found that as expected, there were always people on the road in front of and behind him, and he knew that their plan had worked.
Someone was following, and he pretended not to know. After walking around for more than an hour, he found that the people who followed him were constantly changing, sometimes men, sometimes women.
Some look like beggars, some look like business bosses, some look like tourists, and some look like couples dressed up in fashion.