Chapter 10 Unquiet Night

The six people quickly got on a seven-seater Chevrolet Kopach, and Kiko Endo and Toshio Noda sat in the back seat.

"Sad colonel, kill Ji Feng, I don't understand! His Ji family's methods are very smart. I think it will definitely play a vital role in finding four pieces of jade.

Kiko Endo looked at Toshio Noda and said softly.

Toshio Endo leaned against the chair and said quietly, "Second Lieutenant Endo, Ji Feng has no use value. He will not use him for us at all. If he is by his side, it will be counterproductive. As you can see, it is better to let him give us a reaction at a critical time. Let him die now and be clean."

"Then what should we do next?"

Toshio Noda suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Qingcheng, October Maple, Second Lieutenant Endo, do you believe in fate?"

"Fate?" Kiko Endo looked at Toshio Noda.

A trace of pain flashed on Noda Toshio's face and said, "My familiarity with China may not be as good as yours, but I talk more about the name of Qingcheng than anyone else. In those years, my grandfather died in Qingcheng. The young boy with a broken throat dagger is ours. The key point is that according to the news just received, the sentence Nirvana Rebirth Ghost Axe Box also came from the south of the Yangtze River, so I concluded that the legendary four pieces of precious jade must have a close relationship with Qingcheng. Next, we will go to Qingcheng and find those people, which is comparable to finding Ji Feng. Use a lot."

After saying that, he forced his eyes again and muttered, "Qingcheng, October Feng, Grandpa, it's been 70 years. Don't worry, our Noda family will definitely impress others again."

Chevrolet Kopach rushed out in an instant.

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The yellow finch is waiting almost every day, waiting for the news of Huang Hailin, waiting for the effect of Zhao Daotu's implementation plan, and waiting for Yang Qihu to suddenly surprise him, but he really didn't wait for anything.

During the day, things are busy, but a lot of things can be forgotten. At night, especially in the middle of the night, he can't sleep at all. Insomnia seems to have become his patent.

"Brother Huang Que, can't you sleep again?"

Looking at the yellow finch sitting on the edge of the bed smoking silently, Xiao Di, who was awakened, asked.

The yellow finch nodded, looked at Xiao Diu and said, "It's okay, Xiao Diu, take a rest. I'm fine!"

"Brother Huang Que, I don't know how to comfort people, but you didn't cause the disappearance of the second uncle. Uncle and Uncle Qihu are constantly looking for it. No matter how anxious you are, it's useless. I believe that everything will come to light!"

The yellow finch smiled at Xiao Diu, and then took a puff of smoke. "Well, I know. You go to bed first. I'll go to my second uncle's room!"

After saying that, the yellow finch stood up, opened the door, and walked towards Huang Hailin's room. Xiao Di sat in ** and could only frown.

Huang Que, now he has to go to Huang Hailin's room almost every night. Even if he looks at the sheets of Huang Hailin**, he will feel better.

Xiao Diu knows that Huang Hailin's disappearance is a great blow to the yellow finch. The stinky boy who used to joke with Liu Jinyin has long been reborn.

The yellow finch pushed open the door of Huang Hailin's room.

In the room, nothing has changed, as if quietly waiting for the return of Huang Hailin.

The yellow finch stroked the small square table in the living room, looked at the remaining soot in the ashtray, and looked at the chair that Huang Hailin used to sit on. Looking at it, he seemed to see Huang Hailin sitting in that place again, smoking, squinting at himself, and even asking, "Finch, what are you going to do?" Waiting for a wife!"

"Uncle!"

The yellow finch couldn't help muttering, and tears poured into his eyes. Many times, he was often awakened by nightmares. In the eyes of the yellow finch, the second uncle may have been dead for a long time. He dared not think, let alone say. He was afraid that once he thought about it, everything would become a reality.

The yellow finch can't accept this fact under any circumstances.

The yellow finch walked into Huang Hailin's bedroom. The bedroom was very simple. The bed, the sheet, a desk at the head of the bed, that's all. On the desk, there was a box wrapped in cloth.

The yellow finch slowly walked over and uncovered the cloth wrapped in the box.

The black box body, the six-sided pattern of gods and ghosts, is exactly the same as what he saw at the beginning. If it hadn't been for Zhao Daotu, the yellow finch would have thought until now that this was the box he saw at the beginning, the legendary Luban box.

But this is a fake. This is the only thing I have gained from my hard work in Bangkok.

The yellow finch smiled bitterly. He held the box, slowly came to the small square table outside, put it on it, and sat on the chair that Huang Hailin often sat on. In the past, Huang Hailin used this posture to constantly look at the same box as this. He was very attentive and seemed to want to find it from this box. What did you find?

What exactly is in this box? Second uncle, how did he know about the four pieces of precious jade, and how did he know those few words? The yellow finch felt that as soon as he entered this room, there were endless problems in his mind, each of which was enough to toss him all his life.

The yellow sparrow held the box and looked fascinated, just like the original Huang Hailin.

At this time, the old-fashioned desk clock on the wall makes three 'dong-dong' sounds. It is already three o'clock in the morning. It is a quiet moment, and it is also the clearest moment for people to think about problems. The yellow finch hopes that it can get through one or two points at this time, which is enough.

Fengwei Lane has also reached the quietest moment of the day. Even the wild cats that often steal food at night are not in the mood to walk on the street now. They shrink their heads and rest under an ancient beam, but those divine eyes emit two strange rays in the dark.

A dark shadow suddenly turned over from the roof, and the wild cat was shocked and ejected out with a 'meow'.

The shadow looked at the direction of the wild cat's escape, and then took two steps and came to the door of October Maple silently. He raised his head and looked at the signboard of October Maple. After confirming that it was correct, he looked left and right. Then, he tipped to the ground and came to the door of October Maple twice, and then stretched out his hand in. Huai, took out three or four slender wires from it, pinched it with his right hand, and suddenly reached into the lockhole of the October maple gate. After stirring it, he leaned out his left hand, picked up a tweezers, and slowly stirred the iron chain on the safety inside...

More than ten seconds later, the door of October Maple opened silently.

The shadow looked at the two ends of Fengwei Lane again. It was silent and empty. Only the street lamp at the entrance of the lane emitted a dim yellow faint light, which made people feel cold.

The shadow no longer hesitated, pushed the door, shrank, and flashed in.

He gently closed the door and then looked left and right, but it seemed that there was no need to light the lighting. After figuring out the decoration of October Maple's house, the shadow bypassed all the furniture and chairs and slowly walked up the stairs. He walked very lightly, almost without making a sound. He was agile and light with the one outside. Wild cats are ordinary.

The shadow went upstairs step by step. He turned his ears sideways. He could clearly hear the sound of breathing in each room, so that he could tell from this sound how many people in the room were women? Or a man?

The shadow stepped on the last step, and he saw a glimmer of light at the end.

At this time, someone hasn't slept yet? This is something that the shadow has never thought of.

The shadow stopped, and he pricked up his ears again. The sound of the rooms upstairs suddenly came. He could hear that there were three people upstairs. One was sleeping heavily, the other was breathing smoothly, and the other was short. It could be seen that this person should have a heavy mind. Coupled with the light at the end of the corridor, the shadow can judge that there is really a person who is not sleeping, and he is thinking about something more annoying.

The shadow hesitated. After thinking for a while, he finally took a step and went up the last step. His body was strange, but he was very stable. The only surprising thing was that his voice was surprisingly soft, and it seemed that the weight of his body was not on his feet at all.

The shadow walked through the first room and the second room. He came to the last room at the end of the corridor, which was the only room with the lights still on.

He stood up and slowly poked his eyes through the cracks in the door.

The light was on in the room. There was a young man sitting at a small square table. He smoked a cigarette and grabbed a black box in his right hand.

The shadow's eyes did not move in an instant. He saw the box, which was also his main purpose tonight. He was a little surprised. He thought he needed to look carefully in the room, but he didn't expect to see it all of a sudden.

His heart jumped up. Although he never felt nervous about doing things before, today, he feels that he can't control his emotions.

Because once some things can't be solved, they will be on his shoulders for the rest of his life.

The yellow finch smoked a cigarette and looked at the fake Luban box. He didn't expect that at this time, there was a pair of eyes staring at him.

The yellow finch put the cigarette in his mouth. He put his hands on the box and kept turning. Pangu opened the sky, Nuwa made up the sky, five thousand civilizations, hell hungry ghost map...

Everything is exactly the same as the real box.

The yellow finch is also a little confused.

The shadow outside looked at him. His eyesight was excellent. With the rotation of the yellow finch's hand, he had already seen all the patterns on the box clearly. The palm of the shadow had begun to sweat. He was a little hesitant. Should he take action? But as soon as he got the news, he hurried here and didn't even have time to find out the situation. How was the young man inside? Once you act, can you leave safely? Or, this is simply a trap, waiting for yourself to be tricked? Or...

Shadow feels that he thinks too much and worries too much. She has never been so nervous before and has never thought so much. Besides, he has always been confident in his own ability.

The shadow put his hand on his body, and he wiped the sweat. At this time, the yellow finch slowly put down the box and leaned against the chair.

The shadow was stunned, and he couldn't control it.

He gritted his teeth fiercely and was about to summon up his courage. Suddenly, he saw the old desk clock hanging on the north wall. The hour hand, the minute hand and the second hand were all clear. The second hand was swinging in the 'kakakaka', and it had reached the grid of '9'.

The shadow looked at the hour hand and minute hand again. He was scared out of a cold sweat. There were still 15 seconds, it was half past three in the morning, and this old-fashioned desk clock would tell the hour and half hour.

When the bell rings, it will interrupt people's thoughts. At that time, the people in the house will be alert...

The shadow didn't dare to think about it. He looked again and saw that the second hand had reached the position of 11.

It's only five seconds.

He no longer hesitated, suddenly pushed open the door, rushed to the small square table in an instant, grabbed the box on it, suddenly turned around and flashed out.

When his legs stepped out of the door, the old-fashioned desk clock was already a 'dong' sound, and it was half an hour!