Chapter 122 Smile

Wu Song stared at the star. He knew that he should deal with his brother's affairs immediately, but he couldn't move his sight anyway. The star seemed to be like a big hand. At the moment Erlang's eyes touched, he grabbed Wu Song. Wu Song felt that it echoed something in his body. He could even feel the joy of the power in his body, which was like the first awakening of the tiger.

After a while, the grip of the big hand suddenly loosened, and Erlang came to his senses. He turned around and looked at the girl in front of him. Where did you go before you came here? Wu Song felt that if there was something wrong with Wuda, it should not be the first choice to notify his home.

"I... I also went to Guihualou. The people in Guihualou didn't know what to do, so... they asked me to come to you." The girl's voice was still timid. She seemed to be very young. The wind blew and even had some clear nose.

At this time, a certain warm sedan chair came from the corner of the street, followed by a person next to the warm sedan chair. At first, he could not see clearly. When he approached the moonlight, Erlang could see clearly. It was Liu Lin.

Wu Song is very grateful. Now if he wants to pick up his brother, he must need a sedan chair, but now dinner has passed, and the sedan chair is very difficult to find, and only Liu Lin can think so carefully.

Before Wu Song could speak, Liu Lin opened his mouth first: "My boss, I thought that my wife might want to come out to see the comet at night. I asked Lao Wu to tell you before, so I specially found a sedan chair after dinner." Liu Lin, who finished speaking, took a look at the girl and then looked away.

Wu Song was even more grateful. In order to take care of his face, Liu Lin also decorated the reason for sending the sedan chair.

"Liu Account Room, thank you very much. Haisha is coming out to see this scenic spot. This star is really evil, but I want to wait for everyone's enthusiasm to pass in two days, and I will turn a blind eye to the comet. Then business will naturally get better. Erlang replied. Since Liu's account room has found a step for himself, he continued to say this, which is also his goodwill.

"Since you are here, I will give you the sedan chair. There are still some things to do in the Guihua Building, so I will go back and deal with it first." After saying that, he punched Wu Song.

Erlang nodded slightly, which was a return gift. Abacus Liu turned around and slowly disappeared into the night. Liu Lin said very little. I think he doesn't want to delay himself to pick up Wu University. It's really a good thing to have such a thoughtful person around.

"Are we waiting here, madam, or carry the sedan chair into the yard?" A sedan chairman asked.

It seems that Liu Lin also said that to the sedan chair man, but it doesn't matter. It should not be difficult for them to keep secrets later.

"Oh, madam, I don't want to see the stars today, but there is something else for you to help me. Just follow me later." Wu Song answered the sedan chair.

Erlang had the intention to let Lao Wu take the horse out, but he thought that if he went to the brothel in such a high-profile way, wouldn't everyone recognize himself? This was really disgraceful and ended such a year. Look at the clothes on my body. Yanggu County is not big anyway, so I just walked. Looking at the girl next to him, she trembled in the cold wind, and Erlang also felt some pity. It seems that this child has been sold to a brothel since he was a child, and I don't know what kind of cruel parents he is. The people in the brothel know that I have a bad temper, so it is very scheming to send such a weak woman. Erlang thought carefully that if it was the madam from the brothel tonight, his anger would never have been extinguished so easily.

"It's too cold. Your clothes are thin. Sit on the sedan chair and show you the way." Wu Song said to the girl, and then pointed to the sedan chair parked at the door.

"No...no, it's all right. I'll just walk down there. I'm not afraid of the cold. I'm used to it. I dare not sit in such a beautiful sedan chair." The girl still had a timid expression and whispered these words. During this period, she was afraid that any sentence would annoy Wu Song and secretly glanced at Erlang.

This action looks both playful and cute in Wu Song's eyes. Such a miserable girl has long given birth to a strong sense of self-protection. Erlang also remembered that when she was exiled in the world, most of the girls who were sold to the brothel chose to degenerate. As they grew older, they slowly became lower-class prostitutes (harmonious and horizontal) women and were trampled on at will. Their fate was not miserable. . Erlang looked at the girl and seemed to see the end of her fate. She must be able to often experience this sense of powerlessness about fate, just like herself in the past.

"Sit down. I'm in a hurry to go there. You can't walk fast." Wu Song could feel that there was a little tenderness in his words.

"Oh." The girl did not shirk any more, but tiptoe into the sedan chair like a meek kitten.

Erlang stood by the window of the sedan chair and asked, "Where is the Mochou Hall you mentioned?"

"Is it to ask Mochou Hall?" Without waiting for the girl to interface, the sedan chairman answered, "Our brother knows that place. It's in Rouge Lane in the southwest of the county. Just follow us." Then the sedan chairman lowered his voice and said, "I don't know what I want to play. I'm also very familiar with that situation. I'm sure they will have fun."

Wu Song wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say. He could only reply muffledly, "I'm going to pick up people. Don't talk nonsense and carry your sedan chair."

The sedan chair man was very good at observing words and colors. Hearing what Erlang said, he stopped to stop. He raised the sedan chair and walked west along the East Street. Erlang took a big step and followed him. It seems that the girl is very thin, and the two sedan chairman's movements are unusually relaxed. For them, it is no different from carrying an empty sedan chair. Unfortunately, this girl is a fireworks woman. Although her body is still clean according to the meaning of the words, after all, it is not good to say. When Haisha is in a good mood, she will discuss with her to see if she can redeem the girl and be a close maid for Haisha. Together with the little sisters can also relieve boredom.

What Erlang thought about was not how to pick up his brother, but the girl in the sedan chair. Anyway, everything will be chaotic tonight.

Pan Qi

Huang Hu hadn't appeared at night. Although this was expected by Pan Qi, she still couldn't control her panic. The yellow tiger that appears on time represents the power that can be fulfilled at any time. Once Maodan asks himself to kill and he can't find the yellow tiger, the problem will be serious. This means that Mao Dan must be told that he killed with the help of Huang Hu, and then let Mao Dan design the same method as the explosion to find Huang Hu.

But now, Pan Qi, who is seriously ill, can no longer act as quickly as that day. Huang Hu's identity has improved, and it is difficult to accept this method of reporting. I'm afraid that he has been dismembered by the little one before he arrives at his side. And the most important problem is that once there is no secret about Maodan, it means that he will lose all the initiative and let Maodan dominate and fool him.

Pan Qi sat close to the stove, and the temperature in the stove made her feel that it didn't take much energy to maintain her life. She recalled the conversation with the fat man in blue and the black-faced butcher just now. Although the lies made up are temporarily tight, as long as the two people meet and check a few words, the rigorous answer just now will collapse in an instant, and it is impossible for her to have only one name left. Both of them were killed, not to mention free.

So as soon as Pan Qi came back, he explained the conversation process with the black-faced butcher. Mao Dan's expression at that time seemed to be listening to the extremely wonderful story, and nodded from time to time to show his praise. After Pan Qi finished everything, Mao Dan just said, "Well done. That's it today." Then he lay on the dead grass and stopped moving.

Pan Qi knew in his heart that this was the hunger that Mao Dan was giving herself. This hunger would force her to treat Mao Dan as the most important thing when implementing the plan at every step. Because she did not know all the plans, she would also respect Mao Dan like a god. The poor method was almost recognized by Pan Qi at the beginning, but the core of the problem is that the beauty of this hunger is that even if you see through the method, you must be led by the designated plan.

So, you have to make some independent plans. As soon as this view was formed in Pan Qi's mind, it took root unshakably. It's just that Pan Qi hasn't figured out how to implement this plan.

At this time, the gang room suddenly became restless. Pan Qi stretched out his neck and looked at it. Many people stood up in the corner where the fat man in blue was located, which meant preparing to go outside. And there were also a few sporadic people on the side of the black-faced butcher who stood up and seemed to follow him out. This is too abnormal. You should know that these two groups usually compete secretly and seize every opportunity to draw a clear line. Even if they go out, they are really not common to go out at the same time. And now it is winter, and the weather is even colder after nightfall. If possible, these guys like to stay in front of the stove until they go to bed. No one will squander the warmth of life in the cold wind.

Pan Qi suddenly realized that this was the result of his own. The fat man in blue wanted to organize a visit to the comet, and the black-faced butcher naturally sent someone to verify the news he said. However, Pan Qi didn't expect that the fat man in blue actually mobilized so many people to pay a unified visit.

After thinking about it, Pan Qi understood. This kind of worship activity is not lost for the fat man in blue. Even if the god of blood does not exist, the fat man in blue will have any trouble. After all, sects are like this. Many Taoists say that they can fly and have seen immortals, but who can guarantee that they are telling the truth? This kind of thing is something that can be believed or not. In addition, this kind of worship is more conducive to the fat man in blue to condense the strength of his subordinates. The worship of divine power will make his men respect him more and their power more consolidated. In hell, if you want to live, it is very important to have some loyal scapegoates.

Even if the fat man in blue finds the black-faced butcher to spy on himself, there will be no taboo. According to his personality of looking down on the black-faced butcher, he will express this mysterious thing in a more mysterious way and show off his power with the black-faced butcher and reflect his sense of superiority.

I didn't expect that the lies I came up with fit the personalities of these people. It seems that I really have a great talent for lying. Pan Qi couldn't help but be a little proud. She looked at the hairy egg and was still lying there, but Pan Qi knew that the hairy egg only used this action to relieve the fatigue of working all day and did not fall asleep.

"I'll go out and have a look." Pan Qi gently kicked a hairy egg.

"What are you going out for? Be careful to let people see that you are sick. The hairy egg warned.

"At night, my health will be better. Maybe this problem was brought to me by the sun. As a divine messenger, I always have to appear on the scene in person to gain more power. After all, my current power is only recognized by the fat man in blue and the black-faced butcher. If these two people suddenly disappear for some reason, ordinary people will lack the minimum respect for me. I can't tell different lies to everyone, and it will always be revealed. Now is the time for me to gain the most power in the simplest way. Every word Pan Qi said does not leave the purpose of Maodan to gain power, which will make her behavior look like the continuation and expansion of Maodan's plan.

"Have you ever considered the black-faced butcher? He will definitely send someone out to spy on it. You, who want to destroy the cult, suddenly became a respected god in the cult. What do you think of the black-faced butcher?" Mao Dan opened his glasses and looked directly at Pan Qi.

"I did not shy away from the black-faced butcher and became the god of the cult in my mouth, which is a great mystery for the black-faced butcher. In fact, his idea is relatively simple, that is, whoever has a big fist can speak. I didn't fully explain to him who I am. Such an unscrupulous mystery will make him think that my strength is profound and will definitely be beneficial and harmless in the short term. What are such consequences in the face of harvesting a lot of power? Moreover, we all know that my illness can't survive the so-called 'long term'. When I race at the same time, I have to make a decision. When Pan Qi spoke, the figures of the heroes in the play he watched when he was a child came to mind. Before they took any important action, they generally explained it to the people around him.

"You convinced me." Mao Dan blinked his eyes, looked directly at Pan Qi for a moment, and then closed his eyes. He sighed imperceptiblely: "If you want to go out, remember my words. Real big shots will not have to do everything, even participate in important events, and will not fully attend, and it will be more reasonable to appear so far. Also, keep in mind that your identity is a divine messenger, and your work should be different from ordinary believers. After saying that, Mao Dan waved his hand and signaled that Pan Qi could leave.

Pan Qi is a little strange. I don't know when Mao Dan seems to be his superior, as if if he doesn't agree, he can't get out of this door today. In the final analysis, the alliance itself is unequal. Maodan with great wisdom holds too many priorities, and what he has is only the opportunity to kill a person. Although it can kill any important task, after using it, it will be reduced to nothingness, and wisdom will last forever.

However, the sentence I just said, "If these two people suddenly don't exist for some reason", there is no explanation. I will doubt the number of people I can still kill. He is such a careful person, who will not miss this sentence and the feeling of quickly bringing this topic to me. I don't explain this sentence or take back speculation. This illusory existence can better arouse the suspicion of hairy eggs.

Hairy egg, in fact, this is what you taught me. The best lies are often not the most detailed one, but a few rough strokes, leaving a large amount of white. The deceived person's imagination will naturally fill the missing part of the lie according to their most magnificent imagination. This kind of lie built by both sides is the most perfect. Now, I'm going to use the theory you taught me to slowly torture your suspicious and wise heart. Can you stand it? When Pan Jinlian thought of this, she gently raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a smile that quickly dissolved in the air.

Pan Qi swayed to the door step by step. As she said, her body seemed to get better slowly during the journey, and her walking was not shaking so much. Pan Qi believed that this was a sign that God had given her power. So a moment after those people had walked out of the door, Pan Qi also opened the door of the room and went out.

Today is November 15th. The moon is surprisingly big, and the half-day castle seems to be sprinkled with a layer of silver powder, reflecting the beauty that has never appeared during the day. The fat man in blue was standing high in the distance, and his men surrounded him, as if they were listening to something. The black-faced butcher's men stood in the distance, as if they were wandering around, but from time to time they glanced at the fat man in blue. When they saw Pan Qi coming out, they were even more surprised, and several people rubbed their eyes.

Obviously, the black-faced butcher sent his cronies and should be familiar with Pan Qi and his dialogue. Pan Qi did not hide, but nodded to the person on the side of the black-faced butcher, showing a meaningful smile, and turned his head in the direction of the fat man in blue.

She believes that a smile will make her more proactive.

The fat man in blue standing high immediately found Pan Qi. He seemed to say something. His men immediately turned around and automatically dodged a road, and the fat man in blue also came down from a high place.

Pan Qi smiled. She believed that smiling would make her more proactive.