The Bandit’s Strategy

Chapter 64: What is the identity

[Chapter 64 What is your identity] No one can say for sure

Early the next morning, Mu Wanlei and Mu Wanxiong led people into the Cangmang Mountain. Zhao Wu followed closely and kept staring at each other in secret. Later, Shang Yunze also returned to the government office and explained in detail what he had seen in the tiger head gang.

"Burn the corpse?" Wen Liunian frowned slightly.

"It should be the same as the corpses that appeared in Wuniu Village before." Shang Yunze said, "I heard those men say that they were not taken care of last time. They were accidentally caught by the death bird and flew out. Now the rest No one knows yet."

"The last time the burnt corpse appeared in Wuniu Village, the officer carefully checked the villagers in all villages and towns, large and small, and there were no missing persons, and no tomb robbery had ever been heard." Wen Liunian Said, "It stands to reason that the traffic in Hutougang is not well developed, and no matter what you are going to do, where can you find so many corpses?"

"I'm afraid that you have to ask the tiger head gang to know the whole story." Huatang said on the side, "or when the fight against bandits is over, the adults can go to the mountains to explore one or two in person, maybe they can find the clues."

"When will the powder be effective?" Wen Liunian asked Huatang again.

"Maybe, I haven't eaten this kind of food for birds before." Huatang said, "It can be as fast as one day or three days, and it will probably go crazy for a whole day before it disappears."

Wen Liunian nodded when he heard the words, still worried about Zhao Yue.

Huatang said, "The dark guard has already gone to pass the news. After the master heard the news, even if he didn't want to go down the mountain, he would have done enough to deal with it. You don't need to worry about it."

Wen Liunian nodded and sighed silently in his heart.

When the twilight approached, the mountains also dimmed. The people of Mujiazhuang temporarily stopped walking, lit a fire to cook and boil water, as if they were planning to stay here. After eating, Mu Wanlei and Mu Wanxiong Returned to the tent early to rest. Zhao Wu and the dark guard lurked in the tree looking at the camp from a distance, concentrating intently.

The stationed place happened to be a bifurcated intersection. To the right, there was a small road leading to Hutougang, and to the left was the gate of Chaomuya. In the middle of the night, the curtain of the main tent shook slightly, and then he saw Mu Wanlei in a night suit, swiftly heading towards the tiger head gang, just brushed a few steps, and then jumped over the ravine and disappeared into the night. .

Zhao Wulingcat generally followed silently, and his toes passed over the dead leaves. There was no sound. Even if Mu Wanlei was a kung fu expert, he didn't notice it.

It's a small road, but it's actually a cliff. Unless there is extraordinary light work, it is not easy to go up. Mu Wanlei jumped into the air and climbed up with the rope on the side until he saw that his figure was about to disappear. Zhao Wucai jumped to keep up, not even using the vines, and directly climbed the protruding rock with his bare hands, and immediately landed on the flat ground. superior.

Mu Wanlei's figure flashed past the front, after passing through the layers of dry forest, and finally stopped in a small clearing, as if waiting for someone.

Zhao Wu squatted behind a huge boulder, holding his breath and staring at him, feeling a little grateful-I thought he was going to enter Hutougang from the front gate again, so unless he could fly into the sky, he could pass under the guards' eyelids. In the past, I didn't expect that this time the other party had chosen to meet in the open field. It is indeed difficult for ordinary people to track, but for light-gong masters, it is actually easier.

After about a little half of the incense, a rustling sound came from the other side of the dry forest. After a while, a tall man in black came over, wearing a cloak and a mask, it was the head of the tiger head gang.

"You are here." The other party's voice was hoarse.

Zhao Wu frowned slightly, whether this was a piece of charcoal alive or not. In comparison, the drake's voice could be better, at least not harsh.

"Leader Li." Mu Wanlei said, "I didn't see anyone here just now. I thought the leader had regretted it."

"What I promised you, I will naturally not regret it." The man in the cloak said, "The mourning bird is ready, when do you want it?"

Mu Wanlei said, "Tomorrow at noon."

"Okay." The man in the cloak nodded. "Then what do I want?"

"After I get Zhao Yue's head, I will naturally give it to you." Mu Wanlei said, "Qingqiu, I will also intercede for you."

The man in the cloak chuckled, "Will I need you to intercede for me?"

"Even if there are grievances in my heart, it is better to suffer less or less suffering such as Wanjian's heart-wrenching pain." Mu Wanlei said, "Why don't you have to live with yourself."

The man in the cloak said, "You are very good at talking."

"Just tell the truth." Mu Wanlei said, "I'm here just to ask about the bereavement bird. Since the helper said it's okay, then I should go back."

"Wait." said the man in the cloak, "one more thing."

"About Zhao Yue's life experience?" Mu Wanlei looked at him.

Zhao Wu frowned slightly in the dark.

"How's the investigation?" The man in the cloak said, "Since Qingqiu entrusted this to you, he must have his reasons."

"Why does the gang leader ask this?" Mu Wanlei asked.

The man in the cloak said, "Because Qing Qiu wants to do what I want to do, too."

Mu Wanlei shook his head, "With all due respect, you are not his opponent."

"I was framed by his design, so I would naturally break the army!" The man in the cloak looked a little irritated, "but this does not mean that I will live here for the rest of my life, nor does it mean that I will live under the Qingqiu for the rest of my life!"

Mu Wanlei said, "I am not interested in your grievances with him."

"You don't need to be interested in it!" The man in the cloak bent over and leaned close to him, his eyes behind the mask were full of hideous, "just tell me, Zhao, Yue,, body, life."

Mu Wanlei said, "Nothing was found."

"I haven't found anything?" The man in the cloak sneered. "If nothing has been found, why has it been so long and Qingqiu hasn't transferred the matter to others? You should know better than me, he never Will use waste."

Muwanley was silent.

"Don't forget, you have to borrow the mourning bird from me." The man in the cloak reminded.

Mu Wanlei finally compromised and said, "Zhao Yue is not Zhao Manjiang's biological son."

"Sure enough." The man in the cloak tut.

"His mother did flee from the north, but it is still hard to tell whether it is the original white lotus or not." Mu Wanlei said, "As for who the biological father is, it is even more impossible to know."

"Very good." The man in the cloak nodded, "Tomorrow noon, I will send the mourning bird to be delivered on time."

"Thank you." Mu Wanlei said, "Farewell."

The man in the cloak stepped back with a strange cry, and floated past the road like a kite. His large clothes were waving in the wind like another bird of death. Mu Wanlei also turned and left, holding the rope all the way down the mountain, and returned to the barracks.

The sky was already shining slightly, and the fellow guard asked in a low voice, "Is there any discovery?"

Zhao Wu nodded, "He went to see the leader of the Tiger Tou Gang, planning to use the mourning bird to attack Chaomuya at noon tomorrow."

"Those aphrodisiacs haven't worked yet?" The dark guard frowned, "It shouldn't be." Zuo Hufa's medicine, shouldn't it have always tried Bai Ling.

"It's not good. After all, no one has fed the mourning bird before." Zhao Wudao, "The best result now is that the mourning bird went mad during the attack. Take a step back, if the medicine really doesn't work, it will be The people of Mujiazhuang successfully invaded Hutougang, and the head of Zhao Da should also be prepared."

The dark guard rubbed his hands and said, "We can also help together." I've been looking forward to it for a long time. Don't let go of the fight!

"If you suffer a loss, you will naturally not stand by." Zhao Yue said, "But the master has always wanted to kill his father and his enemies with his own hands. If you don't have a last resort, outsiders shouldn't interfere."

The secret guard said, "Then we can also stand aside and watch the battle, and applaud the head of Zhao Da by the way."

Zhao Wudao, "Shut up."

The dark guard looked sad.

The long night is so boring, can't you even have a chat? It's really not sincere.

Next time, if you are hung from a tree and beaten by the left guardian, we will definitely not help.

Very principled.

A round of sunrise rose in the mountains, and Zhao Yue stood in the courtyard and glanced at the sky.

"My lord said that if you don't have all the necessary preparations, you can go back to the government office first." The secret guard who came to Tong Chuan said, "Everyone discusses the countermeasures together, and we are not in a hurry."

"No need." Zhao Yue shook his head, "Sooner or later there will be a match."

"But according to Zuo Hufa, the mourning bird is very insidious." Lu Zhui said, "Hundreds of Baidao heroes were defeated by his claws, and this time, Mu Wanlei and Mu Wanxiong will be added. ."

"If that's the case, then hide in the dark room first." Zhao Yue said, "It's always a rare opportunity. I'm not reconciled just to go down the mountain like this."

Lu Chai nodded, knowing his temper, but didn't say much.

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