Chapter 164: Throw into the hail

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In the heart of Yan Yan’s heart, he estimated the poison he had hidden in his body and lowered his voice:
How much?

Liu Qingsong knew that she might ask how many people there were, "General." At the same time, when she spoke, she slightly opened a gap in the window, and Yan Yan quickly glanced outward.
There are not many people, but more than ten black clothes are packed with big men. Anyone can take an enemy ten. Yan Yan still has some self-protection ability, but Liu Qingsong is not as good as late green. It is absolutely impossible to escape.
"Get off the bus." Yan Yan calmly said. If these people want to kill them, there is no need to pay them so many twists and turns to bring them here, you must first figure out the purpose of these people, staying in the car is not the way.
Yan Yan put on her mask and jumped from the car. The late green was a little confused. I didn't know what happened, and I followed it.
Out of the carriage, Yan Yan was able to see clearly. On the back porch of the two rows of Dahan, sitting in a Chinese-style middle-aged man, about 40 years old, the skin was dark, and the face was stunned so that people could not see the appearance, the right hand was rough, and the thumb was on. Wearing an egg-colored jade finger, the front of the finger engraves a delicate dragonfly.
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Yan Yan looked at this person, and looked like an unintentional turn to wait for Liu Qingsong, but there is no trace to see the surrounding environment.
Ordinary courtyards, like the structure of a quadrangle, can't be seen except the sky.

Who is you? Why brought us here?
Liu Qingsong and Xiao Yu have been mixing for a long time, but they are still stable.
The man on the porch stared at them for a long time before they stood up and their voices were hoarse. "You will examine the body?"
Yan Yan and Liu Qingsong responded with silence.
The man did not get angry, but stepped down the steps and politely said: "Some is Zhuang Yin, this time please come two, no malicious, just hope that the two will not intervene in this murder case."
Whether there is no evil or not, but the kind of self-confidence and hegemony revealed from his words and demeanor is far from the cautious approach of the case. It can be basically affirmed that the murderer is not this person. Then why should he manage this?
"The two of us are also purely interested. It is easy to let us not intervene. Is there a reason to tell?" Liu Qingsong interjected in a timely manner. He always knows how to protect himself. After he has saved himself, he will consider it again. Anyway, he never cares about his reputation.
Zhuang Yinluo’s face is slightly smiling, but the words are cool.
The reason is that if you don’t continue to intervene, the dead bodies discovered by the official government tomorrow may be the same.

Yan Yan frowned. "It is not difficult to give up. What is difficult is how you can believe us."
Zhuang Yin 怔愣, he did not expect that this little girl who covers the face actually speaks so sharply, not to say it, but the words are special.
"It's not difficult, everyone has an eye to swear to show their determination." Zhuang Yin quickly concealed the surprise on the face.
Late Green and Liu Qingsong took a breath of cold air, blinking the pain, it is better to give a knife to settle! Yan Yan’s heart is moving, one eye...
Yan Yan can be distinguished by the outline of the face. Zhuang Yin keeps the hustle and bustle. It seems that although the five big ones, if he shaves his beard, the image will be far from the present.
"Blinking... it’s all right." Yan Yan secretly licked the shackles in her sleeves and stroked the cold body. Her heart was a little nervous. "But how do we know that you will let us go after blinking." ?"
"We..." Zhuang Yin said half, suddenly stayed, the eagle eye stared at the tight face, the silence in the courtyard.
After a while, Zhuang Yin slowly said: "Do you think I will be fooled?"
"I haven't looked at you so much." Yan Yan calmly said: "I have a law that has the best of both worlds. I don't know if Zhuang Langjun is interested in listening."
Zhuang Yin is very alert to Yan Yan’s calmness and boldness. She is worried about what tricks she has made and the voice becomes a little tight.
Please tell me.

"Let them go back, I stay, wait for them to leave Jushui County, then let me go." Yan Yan has been observing Zhuang Yin's face, seeing that he did not reject, he continued: "After all, we are now I don't know your identity. Your purpose is to let us not intervene in the case and offend Xiao Yu. It's really not cost-effective, isn't it?"
The name of Xiao Yu was exported. The black people who have been around like stumps have changed a lot. The resolute and fierce, the means of the young criminals, is not a good role.
Zhuang Yin stared coldly at Yan Yan. "You threaten me."
"Can't talk. We are now in your hands, I just want to do everything to save my life." Yan Yan was really nervous. She is not a negotiator and she has no experience in this area. She just responds to her observations about Zhuang Yin.
Moreover, if there is only one person left, maybe the chance to escape is even greater.
Zhuang Yin took a few steps forward, approached Yan Yan, slowly raised his hand, and everyone around him held his breath. Liu Qingsong and his heart were coming out from the hustle and bustle. He hypnotized himself in his heart: No, Yan Yan is The protagonist, can't die, can't die...
But the murderousness of Zhuang Yin’s body is so cold that he is eating away from his self-hypnosis.
Zhuang Yin’s raised palm did not hit the face like he imagined, but gently touched her face and smiled and uncovered the mask on her face.
Unexpectedly, on the last glamorous face, Zhuang Yin stunned, and his eyes flashed with a glimpse of surprise.
"I appreciate you." Zhuang Yin said calmly. From wisdom to appearance, it is so amazing. He said: "Well, I accept your proposal." After that, turn to Liu Qingsong and the late green road: "You will leave overnight tonight, the day after tomorrow I will let She."
"No."
"No."
Late Green and Liu Qingsong are unanimous.
Late Green eagerly said: "Mother can't leave... Otherwise... otherwise..." Looking at Liu Qingsong late in the evening, "Or let Dr. Liu stay."
"Why don't you stay?" Liu Qingsong screamed, but he was thinking, is it so arranged in heaven, he died here to save his face, and he can return to his original place after completing his mission.
"I am just a slave, I am willing to stay, but this hero is not willing to be willing. Dr. Liu does not object to the mother to stay? It is better to be brave once, if you are really dead, my family and I will remember you. Good." Late green is also anxious for a moment of confusion, speaking without going through the brain.
Zhuang Yin smiled softly. "Interesting, you are not talking late, sometimes it is time."
After all, he really took a cup of tea, sitting on the gallery and gently patping the lid, and from time to time there was hot air floating out of it.
"You go immediately." Yan Yan urged. Although Zhuang Yin has never been killed, she concludes that this person is very violent. If she dares to challenge him, it is likely to be the result of being killed.
"The slaves don't go." Late green is stubborn.
Yan Yan frowned and lowered his voice. "If you don't want to watch me die, let's go with Dr. Liu."
"I don't want to die in front of the mother." Ever since, the nature of the late green has always been the same, she has no extraordinary wisdom to change anything, but the key moment is never afraid of death.
Liu Qingsong sighed and the two women did not leave. If he left alone, was he still a man?
If you come out with her, it’s a song blue. At this moment, you will definitely make a wise choice, but now... she wants to use a short time to convince the late green, obviously impossible.
"Isn't you still discussing it?" Zhuang Yin's slammed his lid and his face was cold. "There is no time for a family to play with you here. Come."
Under one order, more than a dozen black and white brave men answered in unison: "Yes."
"I left them to leave." Liu Qingsong hurried.
"It’s late." Zhuang Yin caressed the jade finger on the thumb and slowed down the voice: "Don’t throw the hail, don’t blame someone for not giving you a chance. This is your own choice... Hey, a good person will do it. Give you another chance. If you can stay in the hail for half a month, I will let you go."
The murderer cannot repeatedly argue for the hostages to protect themselves. This time, Yan Yan did not arguing, because the only chance has been lost. If he makes a sound again, he will be immediately destroyed.
Liu Qingsong's face is a bit blue, in order to keep the air conditioning does not dissipate, the Tang Dynasty's hail is sealed, not only cold, but also lack of oxygen, not to mention half a month, it is difficult to support the day and night. But he also knows that now is not a good time to talk.
People were crushed around a labyrinth of garden paths, and most of the surrounding foliage had been defeated, but the shadows of the night were heavy and they did not look down on the specific environment.
In a small pavilion, the black man removed the case and revealed a board. He slammed open and turned his head indifferently: "Do you want to go in yourself or do I help?"
Standing far away, I can feel the chillyness of the pavement. Liu Qingsong turned his head and looked outside. More than a dozen black-shirted strong men held their swords and stood side by side. The small pavilion was surrounded by water. I am afraid that a fly could not fly out, so he took the lead into the hail.
But when he entered, he regretted it. In the hail, he couldn’t see his fingers, only cold.
"Hey, can you give us a light?" Liu Qingsong quickly extended his head.
Under the hesitation of the black man, waving a hand took a lantern. "This lantern can only burn for one hour. You ask for more happiness."
Liu Qingsong took the lantern and spent a long time and climbed up. "You are going advanced."
Yan Yan naturally knows that Liu Qingsong is dragging some time, and the ice may be thin in the hail, so that the mouth is open, and there is a bit more oxygen, so there is more hope of survival, so I also stretched out the green, as if feared. Staring at the entrance, I have not dared to go on for a long time.
"Hurry up and honed." After about five minutes, the black man was impatient.
Liu Qingsong pulled out a piece of warm jade from his sleeve and sneaked it to the man. He lowered his voice and said, "We don't want to go in, but it's hard to get into this life, let's get acquainted with it, let us stay in it for a while, It’s a little bit too late.

Yan Yan pressed down the irritability of the bottom of my heart and turned to the surroundings. Can this situation break through?
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