I thought Han Qin had gone back, but when I walked out of the room, I discovered that Han Qin was still in the yard. Before Zhang Ren could speak, Han Qin's eyes were already shining and he asked first: "Zhang Ren, what are you going to do if you're injured?" Where are you going? Are you going to fight with someone? Can you take me with you?"
Tonight's operation might be dangerous. Zhang Ren didn't dare to take Han Qin into danger, so he refused with a cold face: "I'm not going to fight, but I have a task to do. Please go back today, the county leader." I will tell you some more stories as the county chief someday."
Without waiting for Han Qin to reply, Zhang Ren walked out of the yard without looking back.
Han Qin made a face and stuck out his tongue in the direction where Zhang Ren disappeared. He looked quite playful and cute, "Hey, who cares? You must be going to fight. How can I be spared such a fun thing?" If you don’t take me there, can’t I, the County Lord, follow you secretly?”
After saying that, she smiled and followed Zhang Ren secretly.
Zhang Ren went to the forest in the west of the city.
At this moment, the tombs of Liuli and Yuanbao were still standing here peacefully. Zhang Ren came forward and sat cross-legged. Looking at the tombstones in front of him, he felt that things were different and people were different. He said softly: "When Yu Zhaosen is caught, your big brother The grudge is finally settled."
After saying that, Zhang Renbiao stopped talking. He put the Xiuchundao on his lap and closed his eyes and fell into meditation. There might be a big battle tonight. He needed to nourish his energy and the knife.
As the sun set in the west and the sky gradually darkened, the sound of footsteps came from the forest. Zhang Ren slowly opened his eyes and saw that the person coming was Wu Peng.
Zhang Ren asked: "Are you all ready?"
Wu Peng clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk knows that this is a pure place, so he asked everyone to wait outside the forest. Now the Jin Yiwei people and the underworld people have gathered, and they are waiting for the benefactor's order."
Zhang Ren really didn't want Liuli and Yuanbao to be disturbed. He clasped his hands together and returned the gift, saying, "You are thoughtful."
The standard leather armor of the Jinyiwei is equipped with an iron mask. Those without official positions are all black, those above the small flag are silver, and those above the thousand households are gold. However, this mask will affect the vision to some extent, so almost no one in the Jinyiwei wears it, but Zhang Ren wore it today. He put a silver mask on his face. He was not used to wearing it at first, but many beggars in Qingmoshuang were friends with Yuanbao. Zhang Ren knew these people to some extent. By then, Wan When Zhang Lu works with a master of the Beggar Clan, it will save those beggars who know him a hard time.
Zhang Ren followed Wu Peng out of the forest. As expected, he saw hundreds of people gathered here. Ji Gang took the lead and raised his hand to Zhang Ren and said, "Please give me your order."
Zhang Ren nodded towards Ji Gang and said, "Today we go to Qingmoshuang to capture the key criminals. It's up to you. But we have to agree in advance. There are masters of the Beggar Clan in Qingmoshuang. Without my order, you Don’t do anything casually, do you understand?”
"I understand." The only ones who replied were the few colleagues Ji Gang found from Jin Yiwei, and no one from the underworld responded.
Ji Gang glanced at everyone at the right time and snorted coldly, and then all the gangsters nodded in agreement.
Zhang Ren didn't care about these details, he turned around and walked towards Qingmoshuang first.
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Moss Village is not close to here, and it took me a long time to finally reach the location. During the journey, Zhang Ren also saw an acquaintance in the team, Liu Erbing, who was obsessed with money.
Liu Erbing was accustomed to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune. Zhang Ren was puzzled and could only ask: "There are senior members of the Beggar Clan in Qingmaoshuang. There may be danger this time."
Although he was wearing a mask, Liu Erbing was quite familiar with Zhang Ren. He had long recognized Zhang Ren under the silver mask and said with a smile: "Looking at you wearing a mask deliberately, I thought you I didn’t want to be recognized, so I didn’t say hello to you.”
Zhang Ren then said: "I just don't want people to recognize me. Don't talk about me. Let's talk about you. Don't you know that this trip to Moss Village will be dangerous?"
Liu Erbing didn't care much, with a calm look on his face. He just heard him say: "Danger? Who am I? I am the senior brother of Jinyiwei! Can I be afraid of danger? Second junior brother, don't worry, if you encounter If you are in any danger, I will definitely protect you."
Zhang Ren's mouth twitched and he said
"You've lied to others so much that you've deceived yourself, right? Just you? Are you still covering me? I don't know how much you weigh?"
Liu Erbing curled his lips and said with disdain: "You look down on people, don't you? I will definitely make my name resound throughout the Ming Dynasty in the future, just wait and see."
Think about it, the name Liu Erbing is not pleasant. If it was resounding throughout the Ming Dynasty, it would probably be a joke, right?
Zhang Ren shook his head and stopped talking to Liu Erbing, but he was thinking in his heart: He would have to arrange a safer position for Liu Erbing later. After all, he was also a disciple of Gao Qianhu, so he couldn't just leave it like this. Die.
As for why Liu Erbing followed? Of course he himself would not go around saying that the Jin Yiwei who came this time could get twenty taels of silver, a full twenty taels. Is that something a money-loving man like Liu Erbing could refuse? And he himself had thought about it. As long as the wind direction was slightly wrong, he would run away immediately. If he couldn't run away, becoming a traitor would be a good choice.
In front of him was the Moss Manor. Zhang Ren found a slope and lay down on it. He put his head around and carefully observed the Moss Manor. Although the Moss Manor was not small, the people living there were all beggars. The price is not cheap, so in the dead of night, Moss Village is completely integrated into the darkness, and there is no light at all.
After observing for a long time and not seeing anything, Zhang Ren said directly to Ji Gang beside him: "Bring some people to block the back of the front door. Your task is very simple, which is to help me build up my momentum. Can I catch Yu Zhaosen this time?" But it all depends on you, and you are looking for some people to keep an eye on the outside of Moss Village to prevent anyone from escaping over the wall."
Ji Gang took the order, but his steps did not move. Instead, he put two fingers under his lips and blew out a long song that was very similar to the song of a bird.
A few melodious sounds, and birdsong began to sound from the surroundings, some melodious and some deep.
Although Zhang Ren didn't understand the specific meaning, he also knew that they were using this method to convey the message.
In a short time, everyone surrounded Moss Manor, especially the front and back doors, which were almost blocked.
Seeing that the arrangements had been completed, Zhang Ren then opened his mouth and gave instructions: "You will listen to my instructions later. I will go inside to explore first."
As soon as Zhang Ren finished speaking, Wu Peng had already walked up to Zhang Ren and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk said that he would be the benefactor's guard. This time, the poor monk will go with the benefactor. The poor monk, who is dressed in copper skin and iron bones, encountered A peerless master can withstand a few hits, but looking at the Beggar Clan today, it is still unknown whether there will be a peerless master."
Wu Peng's martial arts skills are indeed extremely domineering. Even if he encounters a master who is difficult to defeat, he can at least fight and wait for an opportunity to escape.
Zhang Ren nodded and agreed.
Night rivers and lakes.
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