In the dream, Hao Yuan and Zhao Yingong seemed to be the same person, one person with two faces. [Read the latest chapter] Sometimes he shows this face, and sometimes he shows another face. It made her confused and confused.
She and Jia Le were the only two people living in the courtyard, and there were not many people in the entire residence, which was eerily quiet. After breakfast, Jia Le brought tea and food over and chatted with her to pass the time.
On weekdays at Phoenix Villa, Xihua had to take care of a lot of things. He was busy every day as soon as he opened his eyes. She still has to study some homework assigned by Zhao Yingong every day, and basically has to wait until after the next shift. Although physically exhausted, my spirit was very satisfied.
Now I have had breakfast and nothing to do. Even things like laying mattresses and tidying up the house were originally done by little girls in the villa. There are also maids taking care of them here, so she doesn't need to worry about them.
Xihua was sitting in the main room, and he and Jia Le were sitting at the table, chatting with each other, feeling empty in their hearts.
She had already heard from Jia Le that she might have to lurk here for a month. She felt a little disappointed when she thought that this boring life would last another month.
"Are you so free on weekdays?"
"I don't have so much free time on weekdays. I still have to help my parents with work."
"I mean Mr. Hao."
"I don't know. He is rarely at home. Except when he teaches us classes at night, he is outside most of the time - no one knows where he has gone."
Jia Le knew very well that there were more than a dozen people in Nanxiawa, or at least a few people knew what Hao Yuan was doing. But she kept Hao Yuan's words in mind: There are some things that haven't been said to Xihua yet.
Xihua's ability to observe words and emotions was far superior to Jia Le's disguise skills. Seeing Jia Le's eyes flickering, he knew she was not telling the truth. For a moment, I didn’t know what to say.
"I don't know what will happen to the Villa..." Xihua's heart was empty. I couldn't help but think of the people and things in the villa again. Thinking about how she was working with these people yesterday, today she was in another place. Thinking that the villa will encounter a huge crisis today, what is the safety of these acquaintances?
As soon as I thought about this, I became more concerned about them.
Jia Le smiled dumbly and did not answer. Seeing that the hint was ineffective, Xihua could only ask openly: How much damage will be done to the villa and bookstore. Will many people die?
"At the villa, our brothers are just there to make a fuss. Most of them are people from the city and other places who have gathered to fight the society." Jia Le said, "I heard that there are still hundreds of monks."
"Yes, monk. He said he wanted to defend the Tao and eliminate demons." Jia Le said boredly, "There are hundreds of red-eyed silkworms..." She suddenly felt that it was not appropriate to say so much. Quickly swallow the following words.
"Why are hundreds of families so jealous?"
"Silkworm... mulberry... just a household." Jia Le said hesitantly.
Continue. She was afraid that she would say the wrong thing again, so she simply stopped taking Xihua's words and kept looking away to ignore his nonsense.
But she is a semi-literate child, so how knowledgeable is she? Even if I talk randomly, I won't be able to say much. Xihua already knew by now that neither Hao Yuan nor Jia Le really trusted her.
If he really trusted her, he would take her with him as his guide during his sneak attack on Wanbi Villa. But he left her here alone, and also left behind Jia Le - which meant taking care of her. It's more about surveillance.
Although I know that I am a "newcomer" here, and it is normal for me to feel untrustworthy when I first come here, I have given up everything and taken a huge risk to invest, but I can't even hear a word of truth, which makes me feel a little unhappy. Too lazy to talk any more, so he felt bored alone.
Jia Le is a kind child. Seeing the look of disappointment on her face, Jia Le knew that his defensive attitude had hurt her heart, so he quickly comforted her and said, "Don't worry, the villa is so big and there are tens of thousands of people inside. Those people are all working hard, so what can they do? They just set off firecrackers and listen to them."
"Then why are you visiting the villa? Just to make a fuss?"
"Isn't it just to make a fuss?" Jia Le said, "Mr. Zhao is a master after all. What's the problem with the master? It's just that the master here wants to force the master over there to spit out some benefits. Don't take it all by yourself. Uncle Hao just used some tricks to make them suffer more."
"Let's build a plank road to cross Chencang secretly." Xihua said, "There's a big fight in the villa over there, and here Mr. Hao has a surprise attack..."
"Sister, you are so smart." Jia Le smiled and clapped her hands. Now that she had opened up the conversation, she simply spoke openly.
"Uncle Hao certainly doesn't know why Mr. Shitou should be the 'puncher'. The gentlemen are all cannibals, so how can you sincerely work for them? Besides, Mr. Gou's strategies are really vicious. Hang out with them. , sooner or later you will suffer a loss. So Uncle Hao is just pretending to cooperate, and everyone gets what they do."
"What kind of vicious method?" Xihua couldn't help but ask, concerned about the acquaintances in the villa.
"Mr. Gou also knew that there would be no trouble in the villa, so he thought of a vicious plan and prepared to launch a fire camp as soon as he rushed into the villa and set Ci Hui Hall on fire first... …”
Xihua exclaimed in surprise: "There are tens of thousands of men, women, and children in this Cihui Hall!"
"Why not," Jia Le frowned and said, "That dog doesn't know what kind of hatred he has against Mr. Zhao, so he came up with such a vicious plan. But I heard from Uncle Hao that Mr. Shitou wanted to kill more people in the villa. The more the better, so Mr. Zhao will no longer be able to stand in Hangzhou and will have no choice but to go back to Guangdong."
This kind of gathering of people to fight with weapons is a big scene, but it doesn't mean killing more - if you kill too much, the government will definitely pursue it. It is expensive and troublesome to buy lives, and if there are more than one person killed, the government can't cover it up.
But arson is another matter. In times of chaos, it is difficult to say how the fire started. As long as you control public opinion, you can turn arson into a fire and put all the responsibility on the other party.
Xihua's heart was in turmoil. He didn't expect the enemy's plan to be so vicious! Although she did not participate in the countermeasures meeting at the villa, she could tell from the prior arrangements that Zhao Yingong did not put the main defense force in Cihui Hall - after all, there was nothing to rob or destroy there, only tens of thousands of refugees and food and shelter. facilities only.
She knew Cihuitang like the back of her hand. The houses were built very compactly. There would be fifty or a hundred people living in one longhouse. Most of the building materials were wood. As long as there was a kindling thrown in, the whole camp would be ablaze in an instant. !
On weekdays, we rely on day and night inspections and severe punishments to prevent fires. When chaos breaks out, who will be able to take care of this.
When she thought of this, her blood ran cold. What to do with the hundreds of children in the kindergarten? The child was small and frail. In this chaos of burning camps, even if he was not burned to death and smoked to death, he would be trampled to death alive. Not to mention that there are many children in the Childcare Bureau who cannot walk. They were all abandoned children picked up by the people from Cihuitang, and they were able to feed them with great difficulty.
She no longer had the intention to speak, but remained silent.
"Sister, please don't worry too much. Uncle Hao said that the guards in the villa are not ordinary people. Even if they want to set a fire, it's not that easy." Jia Le saw her face pale and came to comfort her again.
"I just hope they are all safe and sound." Xihua murmured.
While they were talking, someone suddenly came in and whispered a few words to Jia Le. Jia Le's expression changed, he quickly stood up and said with a smile: "I have something to do, so I'll go over there first."
Xihua was too preoccupied with anything else to think about, so he just nodded.
But seeing the sun rising higher and higher, her worries became heavier and heavier. She never expected that Hao Yuan's involvement would involve the safety of tens of thousands of refugees in Cihuitang!
Xihua is different from others. She has been in charge of various chores of Cihuitang in the villa. She has had a lot of contact with refugees and has a deep relationship with them. As for the hundreds of children in the kindergarten, they were more like her younger brothers and sisters than students. Now that I heard that they were in danger, I was in a state of confusion. I felt confused and became restless. I couldn't help but stand up and take a walk in the courtyard to relieve the tightness in my chest.
After walking around the yard, Jia Le still didn't come back. Xihua felt suspicious and quietly walked to the door of the courtyard, only to see Jia Le talking to a few strong men in the corridor of the outer courtyard.
Because she was far away and couldn't hear what they were saying specifically, she quickly took a few steps back: it was taboo to spy on others talking, even if she didn't hear anything. Especially for someone like her whose situation is a bit delicate.
At this moment, Xihua smelled a strange smell.
She shivered immediately. She was familiar with this smell - the smell of sulfur. There is a large amount of sulfur ointment in Cihuitang, which is specially used to treat skin diseases on newly admitted refugees.
These people smelled of sulfur. It was obvious that they were not wearing sulfur ointment, but had sulfur hidden in their bodies.
There is no other explanation for the presence of brimstone in a man than the intention to set fire to it.
Xihua couldn't help but shuddered again: "Set fire?!"
Jia Le had already said it himself that Hao Yuan would not participate in the attack on the villa, but instead went to the east to attack Wanbi Villa. Since he did not participate in the attack on the villa, there was no talk of arson.
They are going to set fire to Wanbi Bookstore!
Xihua felt like five thunders were hitting his head, and he almost collapsed. It turns out that Mr. Hao, whom she has always admired and trusted, is also planning to set fire!
Wanbi Bookstore is located in the city of Hangzhou, surrounded by rows of houses and narrow streets. Wanbi Bookstore is full of books and printing ink, paper, and stereotypes. If it really burns down, it will cause a disaster that will spread to thousands of families!
Compared with the methods here, the so-called "Mr. Gou" is really nothing.
In an instant, Hao Yuan's entire image became hateful, even ferocious. (To be continued...)
