Chapter 40: The Man Behind the Scenes
"Haha, don't go, beauty, I'm happy with my uncle......"
Bian Hong saw that a girl had fallen down, and when he was about to show his strength, he suddenly felt a chill on his face, and the wet feeling told him that he had been sprayed with a lot of liquid, his nose moved, and he smelled a smell of wine.
was sprayed with cold wine, Bian Hong's drowsy brain finally sobered up, slowly opened his eyes, and in a daze, he saw that the beautiful girl just now disappeared, replaced by a group of big men watching him.
“...... Well, it turns out that those were just dreams. Bian Hong reflected, with regret and anger in his heart, and was about to scold these people who interrupted his sweet dream.
Smack!
There were two crisp sounds, and Bian Hong only felt a burst of heat on his cheeks. Someone dared to beat him, Bian Hong was suddenly furious, and drank: "Who the hell grandma dares to beat the old man...... Huh?!"
Bian Hong was halfway through speaking, and he saw that a man with a beard and a hawker costume was sitting there, a pair of cold eyes looked directly at him, and a cold meaning suddenly ran through his body, not only blocking the second half of his sentence, but also making him tremble and finally completely sober up.
Only then did Bian Hong realize that he had been tied up by someone, and he was good at observing words and emotions on weekdays, but at the same time, he also noticed that the atmosphere in the inn was wrong, and there was even a faint smell of blood.
The body couldn't move, but the head could still look around, and he found that the same door that was talking and laughing with him just now had turned into a corpse, and was carried to the back door by some people who didn't know where it came from, apparently to dispose of the corpse.
Not only his fellow disciples, but also the people of the Qingjiao Gang and other sects were also spared, as for Sun Yi and Zhou Hui, they were no longer among these corpses, and they didn't know if they had been disposed of, or what happened.
Bian Hong was not much surprised by this, this was what he expected, but he didn't think about it when he was tied up, he looked at the person in front of him and frowned: "What does Your Excellency mean by this? I am responsible for bringing people, and you are responsible for killing people." We don't know each other, we each do our own thing, what's the matter with you tying me up now?"
As he spoke, countless thoughts flashed through Bian Hong's mind, and suddenly thought of a possibility, his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he said angrily: "You, you guy, you want to eat black and can't succeed! I tell you, I ...... it."
Syllable!
slapped it, Bian Hong's words were blocked back, and Liu Yifan said lightly: "I have something to ask you." ”
"Don't think about it!" Bian Hong snorted coldly, this person didn't have to think about what he wanted to ask him, he knew that he must be trying to force him to ask, where did he put the deposit that the person gave him, but the more he did at this time, the more he couldn't say it, otherwise he would definitely be killed.
"I won't tell ...... even if I'm dead"
Syllable!
"If you hit me......"
Syllable!
"Hit, I'm ...... Woo!" Bian Hong wanted to say something, but the dumb hole was pointed out by the other party.
"Hey. Liu Yifan sighed, how good it would be if this person was a soft bone, and it would save him a lot of energy.
beckoned, and asked someone to bring a large wooden bucket filled with water, and then Liu Yifan pulled Bian Hong's hair and said lightly in his ear: "Remember, when you want to say it in a while, remember to nod." ”
Leaving such a sentence, he pressed the other party's head into the barrel, ignoring Bian Hong's trembling struggle, silently counting the time in his heart, and feeling that it was almost enough to lift it up.
"Ahem, cough, cough......" Bian Hong couldn't cough, and opened his mouth frantically as if inhaling oxygen, but almost at the same time, Liu Yifan pressed it into the bucket again.
After repeating this seven or eight times, Bian Hong's face turned red a little bit, and his eyes began to roll up, Liu Yifan mentioned it and asked in his ear, "Can I ask?"
Bian Hong nodded again and again, he understood that he couldn't afford to provoke this person, and to be honest, changing his life was the most important thing.
Liu Yifan untied the other party's dumb acupoint, threw it on the ground casually, took the towel handed by a disciple and wiped his hands. Looking at Bian Hong's half-dead appearance, Liu Yifan actually sighed in his heart, every time he wanted to ask something, he had to torture him to extract a confession, which was too troublesome.
"When I rescue my mother, I must let her hand over my poison skills. Liu Yifan thought of the Dancing Yang Poison Sutra, there is a medicine that can do this, it is said that the person who eats it, you will answer truthfully if you ask him.
After Bian Hong cleared his breath, Liu Yifan opened his mouth and asked, "How did you get this wooden sign?"
"Huh?" Bian Hong was stunned, he thought that this person was going to ask him where the money was hidden, but he didn't want the other party to ask this question.
"Well, it was given to me by a masked man. Bian Hong was puzzled, but still answered truthfully.
"The masked man?"
Bian Hong nodded and said, "Yes, that person is wearing a black mask, and it sounds like a man from his voice." ”
"What did he tell you to do?"
"Just let me bring Sun Yi to this store, and he didn't say anything else. ”
"Oh, then why did he choose you?"
"Maybe it's because he knows that I actually want to kill Sun Yi. ”
"So, this masked man might be someone close to you?"
"Definitely not. ”
"Oh, why do you think so?"
"Forehead......" Bian Hong paused for a moment this time before continuing: "Although that person doesn't talk much, and his whole body is covered in a black robe, I still accidentally saw the clothes inside the other party, it is a person from the Solips Demon Sect!"
Liu Yifan's eyes froze, and this answer surprised him very much.
"Was it arranged by Li Ru?" Liu Yifan thought so but felt that it was not, since Li Ru had sent him here, why bother.
"So someone should be pretending to be a member of the Divine Sect!" After thinking about it for a while, Liu Yifan had an answer in his heart. This person is obviously wearing a mask and a black robe, obviously he doesn't want people to know who he is, but his clothes are wearing divine religion, isn't it obvious that there are no three hundred taels of silver here!
Thinking of this, Liu Yifan asked a few more questions, but obviously this person didn't know much, seeing that there was no valuable content, and finally waved his hand and signaled the people around him to kill Bian Hong.
Bian Hong didn't understand the meaning of the action, but the atmosphere of the scene could still be understood, and he immediately begged: "I didn't hide a word from what you asked, I said it all, please don't kill me." I, I, I'll give you all the money, please let me live......"
Bian Hong's wail was interrupted by a dagger pierced into his head, and with a sense of remorse he went, at the moment of his life, he thought that if he hadn't been greedy for money and hadn't brought Sun Yi here, maybe he wouldn't have died.
But that's just an unrealizable hypothesis after all.
"Use Bian Hong to bring Sun Yi here, and then use the thin display cabinet to do it, is this planning to kill Sun Yi, or just want to charm him for other purposes?"
"But judging from Sun Yi's loss of true qi and some bit of force, his martial arts should not be low, and he should be able to see through the sweat medicine, in that case, wouldn't the thin shopkeeper be killed? Or will the masked man make a move around here?"
"But why do you want to pretend to be a member of the Divine Sect?" Liu Yifan was thinking about who this masked man might be and what his plans were, when a disciple came over, put a few things on the table and said, "Divine envoy, this is something that was searched from Zhou Hui and Sun Yi, what do you think about it?"
On the table, a bag of broken silver, a few silver tickets, an identity waist card of the Qingjiao Gang and Wuliemen, and an embroidered sachet.
Liu Yifan pointed to the broken silver and silver tickets, and said, "You can take the broken silver and divide it." If you go to hand over the silver ticket to Gao Shun, when we go back to Luoyang, we will take it out and share it with everyone, and this waist card will be put here for me first. ”
"Thank you Divine Envoy!" The disciple smiled on his face, looked at the sachet and said, "Divine Envoy, then I will throw this thing away?"
Liu Yifan picked up the sachet and prepared to see what was in it, and if it was useless, he would throw it away.
With a creak, the door of the inn slammed open.
A disciple rushed in and said, "Divine envoy, something is wrong. The brigade of Wuliemen appeared from the direction of Chen Liu, and it seemed that the posture was coming straight here, and the hall master said that it would be good for us to leave the inn quickly!"
Liu Yifan's face changed slightly, and he could make Gao Shun say to leave quickly, it seems that there are really a lot of people who come. didn't have time to think about it, he casually put the sachet and the two waist cards in his arms, and said, "Let Fan Chou take Zhou Hui and Sun Yi well, let's withdraw!"
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