Chapter 137: The Ghost Gate is Bloody
It has been more than ten days since the theft of the Tibetan Painting Pavilion, and the previous large-scale search has ended, and it has been silent for the past few days, and there has been no action from the inspection institute.
The key person in this case, Han Dongyu, is wearing a red dress at the moment, dressed up in a flowery way to buy vegetables in the vegetable market, and when he returns to the west courtyard of the city after shopping, the sky will be dark, so that Luo Li, who suddenly jumped out, was scared half to death.
Luo Li looked at the "beauty" in front of him with a smile, and quipped: "Han Dongyu, you can really do it, you can buy such a big women's dress!"
This skirt was ordered by Han Dongyu before, and it was also to deal with special circumstances, but now that it is hidden, it is also a helpless move to disguise casual clothes.
"What do you do, no one will follow. Han Dongyu looked around tightly, that day in the Treasure Pavilion, her calligraphy and painting academy waist card was lost, although the Treasure Pavilion was then burned to ashes, he still had a bad premonition about this matter.
"No, I've already investigated, and no one is following. Besides, I've changed my face, what are you afraid of? You want to cook? Go ahead, I'm hungry too. ”
"If you're not afraid that I'll poison you, you can eat it. So saying, he went into the kitchen alone, leaving her alone.
In the past few days, Luo Li has come every now and then to see that he is not dead.
She also had no way to deal with Han Dongyu, she had drugged him twice before, and she searched for a long time but didn't find the account book.
Now I have to serve this lord well, and if I can't guarantee that he is dead, report that person and shake out the matter of her and Qi Muxiao again. Besides, 500,000 gold beads are in the bag, and what was promised must be done.
Han Dongyu made four dishes and one soup, scalded a pot of wine, and poured himself a drink.
"Why don't you bring me a wine glass, really, isn't this wine the osmanthus wine I kept!" Luo Li got up to find the cup, and Han Dongyu on the other side had already changed back into men's clothes, looking bitter and hateful.
"Why, crying and mourning, dead people. ”
"Hmm. Han Dongyu replied and drank another glass of wine.
Yesterday's letter, my family's blood letter.
Ten days, I'm afraid I can't wait for ten days.
"Bang-" There was a sound of wood cracking in the courtyard.
Luo Li got up and jumped into the courtyard, only to see a short arrow stuck in the door, and there was no one in the courtyard.
She took the letter and threw it to him, "It seems that they already knew you were here, and your ledger is quite useful, and they won't dare to touch you when the ledger is there." ”
Han Dongyu glanced at the contents of the letter, immediately burned it out, and said bitterly: "Don't dare to move me, but move others, okay, hurry up and eat." ”
Luo Li didn't bother to ask about the contents of the letter, and knew that it was not a good thing by looking at his bitter melon face.
There was no more speech between the two of them.
Han Dongyu's food was very appetizing to Luo Li, she was swept up, and when she was about to leave, Han Dongyu spoke: "Zhang Qiu, the chief conspirator of the Rite Academy, Liang Wuxin, the deputy director, and one person with high power, hidden behind the back, I have never seen it, you can find out that it is your ability." ”
He casually threw another key, Luo Li took it, and the moment she saw the key, she nodded and hurried away.
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The crescent moon hooks the treetops, and the autumn is cold and bleak.
The moonlight was dim, and on the bank of the upper reaches of Luoshui, a man was dressed in a dark robe, holding a jade Xiao in his hand, raising his hand to play, and screaming earnestly.
In the forest behind him, a cold wind suddenly blew, and the forest rustled, and the autumn leaves drifted towards the man with the wind.
"Whew-"
The slight noise was drowned out in the autumn wind, but in an instant, where the leaves passed, there were already hundreds of cracks on the man's body, and even the hosta was cut off in half.
The man stopped talking, turned to the darkness of the woods, and laughed at himself: "I didn't expect the master of the Ghost Gate to come out to take on someone's mission?
Ghost Gate, the No. 1 assassination organization in Kyushu, its killers are all high-ranking monks, their whereabouts are treacherous, and they have been hidden in the dark for many years, and few people know about them.
Han Dongyu was also connected with the ghost gate due to personal grievances before.
A chirp resounded through the night sky, extremely harsh, and a black bird flew out of the forest, it was the vanguard of the master of the Ghost Gate - the Ghost Sparrowhawk!
The bird circled twice in the night sky and suddenly chirped.
Smell the sound, ears buzzing, headache splitting.
Han Dongyu hurriedly continued to play Yu Xiao, the two voices fused together, inseparable, and most of the pain in his head was relieved in an instant.
At this time, Yu Xiao's body was already soaked in blood, and his bare skin was already covered with fine marks and overflowing with blood beads because of the attack just now.
What are the chances of winning this battle?
It was already fish lying on top of the knife, ready for others to cook.
A voice that did not argue with men and women suddenly came from the forest, "Master Han, don't come to harm, this song "Cold Moon" is not as good as before. ”
The next moment, a black-clothed man with a white ghost face stood ten steps away from Han Dongyu, holding a unique double-sided short dagger in his left hand, about an arm's length, with a blue light and faint glow.
The master of the ghost gate - bloody.
Han Dongyu looked at the other party coldly, "Is it really you?"
"You're not dead, how can I be willing to die. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and several figures suddenly appeared behind him.
When Han Dongyu saw the person coming clearly, he panicked.
"Let them go! What does this have to do with them? Are you still doing things to blackmail people, old and young, women and children?"
"Brother-" A crisp children's voice sounded, and Han Dongyu's body trembled.
"Han Gongzi is really hidden, looking for them and his mother, but it took me a lot of effort. ”
Han Dongyu clutched Yu Xiao with an iron fist, and choked up: "Bloody, account book, exchange their lives." ”
"Okay, where's the ledger?"
Han Dongyu took out a key from his arms, "There is more than one account book, and all of their stolen transactions, but everything that has passed through my hands, remember it clearly......" He paused and continued: "The account book is in the city, in the dark room under the private house. ”
"I rejected your entrustment before, and I promise you, after getting the account book, their mother and son will be safe. ”
"Good. ”
Han Dongyu had just made a promise, and when he raised his eyes, a blue light chain had entered his chest, crossing his pipa bone from right to left.
Han Dongyu's feet were soft in pain, and he almost threw away the Yuxiao in his hand.
Xueli glanced at his tightly knit brows and the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and snorted: "You can follow me a little less, and there will be less pain." ”
was strung up by his life-seeking ghost lock, can it still be less painful?
He didn't believe it himself.
Before he had taken a few steps, suddenly, two small white balls fell from the sky and rushed straight to the bloody door.
"Bang-" There was an explosion, the grass and rocks splashed, and there was a big crater in the place just now.
The bloody ghost walked around, and the virtual figure quickly flashed in a few places, followed by several white balls falling from different angles, all of which were quickly dodged by him.
Shocked under the bloody ghost's face, this is aura?!
It's that person!