Chapter 774: Otter
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Death Sutra
- Cold Glamor
- 2054 characters
- 2021-02-11 03:33:24
Bodhi Garden is famous for its four-color lotus flower in the western region. The annual flowering season is one of the topics of discussion in Saitama City. Some people even hide in the corner, just to smell the floral fragrance that cannot be transmitted outside. In recent years, Who is the owner of this garden, but it has caused a lot of controversy.
The former Bodhi Garden was undoubtedly belonging to the Meng family. Two years ago, it was given to the famous son-in-law Shangguan. When the Jinpengbao twins publicly "betrayed" the family and became the genus of the Dragon King, the status of the garden suddenly became paralyzed. Both the home and the Shangguan seem to be eligible to own this famous garden, but no party has ever stood up to declare their rights.
Until half a year ago, Meng Yuzun, the master of the Meng family, entered the hospital to raise the disease, and the debate finally came to an end. It seems that the one-step king is still paying attention to it, and he did not use his daughter to his friend's industry.
The Bodhi Garden in the autumn is also beautiful, the lotus is hidden, and other flowers and trees are used to fill the vacancy. If it is not the responsibility of protecting the Dragon King, Nie Zengzhen wants to appreciate the scenery here, but now he can only look like a piece of wood. Hiding in the bushes, silently checking the number in the heart at a fixed frequency.
"...four hundred and one, four hundred and two, out."
Two guards were circled behind the rockery beyond a dozen steps, and they looked around and walked to the next hidden place.
Taking advantage of the short-lived gap, Nie Zeng followed the Dragon King and moved quickly into the next layer of guard circles.
The rigor of the Bodhi Garden is beyond imagination, and the people who live here seem to be enemies.
Meng Yuzun lived in a modified otter, the doors and windows were thickened, but the water was not touched by water. It was connected to a long corridor and stretched out on the land for a long period of time.
On both sides of the gallery near the otter, there are guards with knives and servants in groups of three or five. A little further away, there are dozens of leaders who are sitting or standing in the corridors. Some of them are still not bright. Just stayed at the entrance of Bodhi Garden, and the three hurricanes marched into the corridor. I don’t know when I could hear my name being called.
Nie Zeng and the Dragon King did not eat or drink during the day, and circumnavigated the water at a very slow speed, observing the residence of Meng Yuzun from different angles and distances.
Meng Yuzun himself has never taken a step, but from the expressions of those who have left the otter, they can judge the joy of the first richest man in the Western Region. His mood is definitely bad today. Most of the people who have met him are one. The deputy lost his soul and ran out in a panic, eager to catch up with ghosts.
When he was near the corridor, Nie Zeng could even hear the whispers of the slaves.
"Whoever was beaten by the owner, I heard that I still slap a slap in the face."
"Everyone is careful, don't get into trouble."
There are not many people coming in the afternoon. Meng Yuzun seems to have rested for a while. Long Wang and Nie Zeng have not found a chance to go any further. They can only wait patiently.
This is a common thing. When I suddenly saw the Dragon King, I thought that he was a soldier. Nie Zeng was the clearest. However, this was the result of long waits. It was like last night, the two men tracked Meng Mingshu for nearly three times. At the end of the day, I finally appeared.
Some opportunities are actively planned, others are sent to the door, the latter is not many times, but the concealment is better.
At dusk, a man in his fifties walked out of the otter. Like most people who came out this day, he was downcast, as if he was stepping on his dignity every step of the way. Because of this, he received little attention, and the guards Looking at the destination without aim, the slave is still whispering, and the topic has been transferred from the violent master to where to gamble at night.
The man did not follow the corridor, but slowly crossed the railing, looked down at the calm lake, sighed and jumped.
The person closest to him is only a few steps away, and it’s a step late.
Splashing water, causing panic like a trace of fire, Nie Zeng can almost see it spread at a speed that is slow and slow, when several nearby guards and slaves jump to save people, People outside the ten steps are still talking and laughing.
This is the opportunity to be sent to the door. The Dragon King and Nie Zeng are separated by a small distance. There is no deliberation beforehand.
The chaos did not last long, the divers were rescued ashore, and they burst into tears in the voice of the crowd, and no one noticed that the two fleeting figures entered the lake and never came out.
There was a roar in the otter, "Let him die! No one can stop, a bad life worth a few dollars? Wait for him to die, let his son pay debts! Duan Zihua, you are an old bastard, dare to play tricks in front of me... ..."
The crowds dispersed, and each time they returned, the few rescuers were busy squeezing the water on their clothes, as if it were some kind of evidence.
The diver stopped crying and stood up. All the people who looked at him thought of the same word: the dog of the family.
"Lord, you can rest assured, I just sold my son and grandson, and I will still pay this debt." The man said aloud, turned and walked outside the park, did not enter the corridor, leaving more and more shallow along the way. Watermark.
The corridor was in a long silence, until after dinner, the shifters came one after another, and those who did not see the tragedy with their own eyes could talk about the unlucky suicide in a normal curiosity.
Nie Zeng and the Dragon King are closely attached to the bottom of the leeches. They maintain their balance by a small gap. From time to time, heavy footsteps will be heard. I have not seen myself yet. Nie Zeng can already feel the weight of Meng Yuzun.
The darkness of the night is the best time to sneak into the otter, but the Dragon King has chosen to retreat.
This can be completely out of Nie Zeng's expectations.
The two men dive all the way back to the shore, hiding in the grass and waiting for the clothes to dry, the Dragon King was immersed in contemplation, Nie Zeng knew that this was not a question, and he was honestly alert nearby.
Gu Shen changed his mind and left Nietzeng quietly to leave Bodhi Garden. This day was not in vain. Things are not quite the same as expected. He needs more evidence.
The night in the North City is as quiet as water, and it hasn't reached the second day. There are almost no pedestrians on the street.
Gu Shenwei came to the side of the city and let Nie Zeng hide in a hutong. He took a circle and jumped into a small house. He tapped on the door of the East Chamber, two long and one short and two long.
When the door opened, Gu Shen looked into the inside and jumped in. The person who lived here was a spy who was inserted by Xu Xiaoyi.
After a quarter of an hour, he joined Nie Zeng and sneaked south.
Nie Zengyi was puzzled. Although he had the privilege of asking questions, he was able to distinguish the occasions and concentrate on the duties of the guards.
The two went to another small house and, after a little observation, jumped onto the roof.
Nie Zeng soon knew who the owner of the house was and understood what the Dragon King was asking.
"It’s coming to the Mid-Autumn Festival." Duan Zihua looked up at the moon and didn't find the intruder on the roof. Then he looked at the wife and children sitting around the table. The open-air banquet was coming to an end. He had nothing to say. ""
The women sent the children back to the room, and then quickly cleaned up the dishes that had not been moved. No one except the cups collided.
Soon, the small courtyard was empty, and the women blew out the lights in their houses, and fell asleep with uneasiness, leaving the crisis to the outside men.
The three sons sat in the opposite side of the father in dismay. For a while, the boss said: "This can't blame you, the soldiers are in chaos, and the loss of goods is as expected."
The old 2 had a heavy sigh on his knees, and he almost jumped up. "There is no use for Jinpengqi. What is the solution? The loss should be counted on the head of Jinpengbao."
The third child finally spoke, "The old man...not such a person, maybe there is a turning point."
Duan Zihua waved his hand and ordered his sons to retreat. They could not provide help. These words have no meaning to the old man Meng Yuzun.
Duan Zihua didn't know how long he had been sitting alone. How could he not understand? When he was in the scenery, he would spread this kind of thing when he was about to retreat. His mind was in chaos and his eyes were blinded until the figure was left in the eldest son. Sitting on the bench, he suddenly awake.
"you……"
"Hey." Gu Shen put the index finger on his lips.
Duan Zihua is an experienced person who is straightforward and does not say a word.
Nie Zeng came over and nodded to the Dragon King and disappeared into the roof.
"You can talk now." Gu Shen said.
"who are you?"
"Who I am not important is who is the key to the problem in the Bodhi Garden."
Duan Zihua said, "You are... Are you a Jinpeng killer?" He felt the temperament of deja vu from the other side.
Gu Shenwei shook his head and was a little surprised. Even the real Jinpeng killer could not feel his murderousness. This ordinary veteran who would not be martial would actually notice that "I am not a Jinpengbao."
"The dragon king's men?"
Gu Shenwei no longer answered, "You saw Meng Yuzun today."
Duan Zihua’s hostility is obvious,
It’s not about you.
"If you want to save your wife and children, just be concerned with me because I can help you."
Duan Zihua was unmoved and suddenly said: "The king is taking the goods, and now he is going to install the people?"
"The Dragon King is not a robber, nor does he care about your goods."
Duan Zihua’s face twitched.
Yes, 100,000, it’s not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Dragon King. It’s a catastrophe for me, but you should think that you can buy me with 100,000 yuan, then you are wrong. The old man is very kind to me, even if he kills my family by hand, I have no complaints."
"I won't buy you 100,000 yuan to buy you, and I don't want you to betray the Meng family. On the contrary, the Meng family needs your help."
"You... what do you mean?"
"I said, who is the person in the Bodhi Garden?"
"Of course, the old man, who else?"
Gu Shenwei stared at him and didn't want to give him too much hint.
Duan Zihua slowly remembered some things. "This is impossible." He said, "How is it possible? The old master... How can it be fake?" The voice is getting lower and lower.
Gu Shenwei had nothing to ask, and stood up. "If I were you, I would keep tight, and then try to delay the time. I don't need to do anything. Maybe things will turn around."
Duan Zihua was stunned, and his heart was sorrowful and sorrowful. He didn’t know how the disappearance came.
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