On the way back, Chenwu was so excited that she couldn't shut her mouth.
"You're so clever! Why didn't you tell me in advance? You're scaring me, so I told you first that Li Fenglan can't know about this. Although we are innocent, she will inevitably get jealous if she knows about it. I'll tell you Say, that silly girl is very jealous, but you can’t tell."
"Don't be too happy too soon, I'm just doing this as a test."
"Testing? Is there any place to test? Hurry up and send the information you know through this girl! Stop inking."
"Chen Zi is definitely not a fool. He knows every move we make, and he also knows our feelings for Li Fenglan. We have just arrived in Raozhou for more than half a month, and we have already found a good match. Does he believe it?"
"Then you are saying that this is useless work?"
"Not really, they are even more afraid of you if you don't do anything."
"what's next?"
"Keep it like this for a while, wait until they relax their vigilance."
"Okay, okay, you are the boss now, you have the final say."
During this period of time, Mu Yun secretly learned that those killers were the so-called former subordinates, and only a few of them knew their identities. The remaining maids were completely unaware of his identity. They only knew that he was a big shot and needed their personal attention.
Through subsequent contacts, Mu Yun knew that his judgment was correct. These maids did indeed have special skills. They were raised by Xiao Zhu since they were young. They were not killers. Their usual tasks were to protect the safety of certain big shots. This makes Mu Yun feel a little incredible: If Ye Yu Xiaozhu is not only a killer, is he also secretly taking on the task of bodyguard?
He wanted to ask more questions, but every time he asked sensitive questions, the maids just smiled and didn't answer. After a while, he gave up.
…
On the other side of Poyang Lake is Jiujiang.
The two dusty travelers finally stopped. After traveling for such a long time, they finally arrived at their destination.
Tan Wushuang took out a sweat towel from his arms and wiped the sweat from his face, then asked the woman beside her who was covering her head and face: "Sister Mu, are we here?"
Tang Bailing shook his head: "Not yet, but let's do this for today and find a place to rest first."
Tan Wushuang asked: "We have been walking for so long, can I ask what we are going to do?"
With no one around, Tang Bailing felt that he could tell the truth.
"You still remember the night before last when Yu Xiaozhu besieged Xianrentang, right? There was a killer who controlled Asuka."
Tan Wushuang nodded: "I remember, Li Fenglan said that it seemed like he was calling a poisonous person?"
"Yes, we are here to investigate him."
"Why?"
"He teamed up with the zombie-like old man and is Ye Yu Xiaozhu's highest combat power. If we can get rid of him, it will save you a lot of trouble."
"Is he from Jiujiang?"
Tang Bailing shook his head again: "Probably not. His martial arts came from Miao territory, and he should be a Miao. The reason why he came to Jiujiang was because the first person he killed in the Central Plains was here, and it seemed that he was also A Miao man."
"I understand what you mean, then why don't you tell Li Fenglan and the others?"
"Let's talk about it after we're done."
…
Jiujiang Shuangye Village is an unusual village. It’s not that there are many powerful people here, but it’s the composition of the people that makes it special.
There are several big rivers here, and many people rely on the docks to eat. There are people from all over the world who are looking for a living. Over time, the people are mixed. This is how Shuangye Village was formed. There are no locals, they are all outsiders. Moreover, personnel are highly mobile and extremely unstable.
Peinaka died here. After learning about the situation here, Tang Bailing was in trouble. Maybe this trip was in vain.
The two of them had been searching here for several days, and Tang Bailing had already told Tan Wushuang about his plan.
At noon, the two found a cold noodle restaurant to eat something.
Before she could be seen, Tan Wushuang asked in a low voice: "Sister Mu, this is not the best way for us to search. I have thought about a question.
Could this Penaka be a fake name? "
"I also thought, it doesn't matter, let's check for a few more days, and if we can't find anything, we'll go back."
While he was talking, the waiter had already brought the noodles.
Tan Wushuang saw the waiter and asked, "Second brother, how many years have you been working in this noodle shop?"
The waiter replied with a smile: "My father is the shopkeeper of this store. Our family is local and we have been working since my grandfather's generation."
Tan Wushuang's eyes lit up: "Can I ask you about someone? I lived here a few years ago."
"Ask me, I know everyone in Futaba Village who has lived here in the past few years."
Tang Bailing was lucky. After several days of visits, there was no result. Could it be that the waiter in this shop could find out something?
Tan Wushuang asked: "A woman only known as Penaka, do you have any impressions?"
The waiter in the shop was a little confused: "Why is this person always asking?"
Tang Bailing was shocked and asked, "Besides us, is there anyone else who is inquiring?"
"Yes, it's a girl... Strangely speaking, the girl's dress is very similar to yours, with a headscarf covering her face."
Tang Bailing felt his heart beating wildly: Mu Zi is here too!
Tan Wushuang was also confused: "Is there anyone else who has the same purpose as us?"
Tang Bailing hurriedly asked the waiter: "Second brother, do you know this Peinaka?"
"I know, she died here a few years ago. The old lady was quite lonely and she died of illness in the house. It took a long time for her to be discovered."
At this time, both Tang Bailing and Tan Wushuang were stunned: Old lady? Penaka is an old man?
Mu Zi asked again: "The girl who asked about Penaka, when did she ask?"
"This morning."
"Where did Penaka live?"
"On East Street, walk to the south end. That's the house under the big locust tree. But now someone else lives there."
Tang Bailing dropped a piece of broken silver, picked up Tan Wushuang and left.
Tan Wushuang quickly took two bites of noodles.
Not long after the two left, a woman leading a donkey slowly walked to the cold noodle shop. She tied the donkey to a horse post and dragged her tired body into the noodle shop.
"Here comes a bowl of noodles." A clear voice sounded.
The waiter hurried over and cleaned the table in front of the girl wearing a hat.
The woman looked at the two bowls of noodles on the table. One bowl was untouched, while the other bowl only had two chopsticks touched.
"Brother," the woman said, "isn't your noodles delicious? Even the guests at the table haven't touched it."
The waiter hurriedly explained: "Those two customers had something urgent to do and left. Girl, let me tell you, my noodles have been here for more than fifty years, and there is no noodles as delicious as mine in all my country."
"It's already noon, and it hasn't been served yet. Is it still delicious?"
The waiter smiled and said: "You don't know this. There are many water transport terminals here, and the people who come and go are all coolies. As long as a ship comes, no matter what time, you have to put down your hands and live to fight. A fleet came just now, The guests have all gone to the pier. If you don’t believe it, if you wait for two hours, there will be too many people.”
The woman was doubtful: "Your noodles are really delicious?"
"Not only is it delicious, but it is also very filling. To tell you the truth, my sister got married two years ago. Before she got married, she helped in the restaurant. Because her noodles were so delicious, others gave her a nickname. "
"What nickname?"
"The cold-faced fairy!"
The woman covered her mouth and almost laughed. Holding back his laughter, he said, "Okay, stop boasting and bring me a bowl of noodles."
"okay!"
The woman took off the power fence on her head, revealing a fresh and pretty little face. She took out a handkerchief from her arms and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
Not long after, the cold side came.
The woman picked up a few pieces with chopsticks. The taste was cool and salty just right. During this period of time, she was traveling like crazy and never had a good meal at all. This bowl of cold noodles was the most delicious food she had eaten along the way.
Who would have known that after taking less than three bites, I suddenly heard
There was chaos on the street. She turned around and saw two figures, one fat and one thin, crossing the street, knocking the stalls of the vendors along the road to pieces.
The waiter looked at the two people and wondered: "These two were at the last table. They said they were asking for information, but they left without even eating. Did they offend someone?"
Of course the woman recognized the two people, and now the doubt in her mind was bigger than that of the waiter: Why did they get here? Inquiring about people? Who to inquire about?
The woman asked the waiter: "Who are they asking about?"
"Girl, are you also interested? The person who inquired is named Pei, and his name is Penaka."
Never heard of this name.
The woman looked at the noodles in the bowl and then at the street... As expected, she still cared more about them. So he put down his chopsticks unwillingly, turned around and chased him out.
The waiter was dumbfounded, why did another one leave? No money has been given yet! Just as he was about to chase her, he saw the woman flying up on the spot like a swallow.
"Sir! Money! I haven't settled the bill yet! Money... donkey? That's okay, donkey is worth more than face value."
Tan Wushuang couldn't figure it out: Who is that woman? Why was Sister Mu so scared when she saw her? He pulled himself up and ran away. The woman seemed to chase them for a while, but due to poor dexterity, she failed to catch up with them.
The two ran in a hurry. Seeing that the mysterious woman did not catch up with them, they were about to stop when they saw a woman wearing an emerald green outfit and a power fence chasing them. Without any time to think about it, he quickly hid in a dilapidated earth temple.
…
Li Fenglan chased the two people for a short distance and was about to call them when her eyes glanced at another street and saw another figure running wildly. Li Fenglan hurriedly fell down and landed on the roof of a private house, her eyes full of doubts.
"Mu Zi?"
Although the man covered his head and face with a veil, his figure was very familiar to her. It was Mu Zi. What puzzled her was: How could Mu Zi's movements be faster than hers? I was holding it in front of me just now, but why did she appear on my side when I turned my head? And... why did you change your clothes? What about the red robe?
Could it be said...that there are two Mu Zi? In other words, is there a fake Mu Zi?
…
Just now, the two people who gave up eating noodles rushed to the location mentioned by the waiter as quickly as possible.
The door of the concierge under the big locust tree was open, and the two of them rushed in without having time to think.
As soon as they entered, they saw a woman holding a sharpened wooden stick with her back to them. There was blood on the stick, and four corpses were lying in the yard. Judging from the way the corpses were dressed, they should be ordinary people.
The moment she saw the back figure, Tang Bailing's eyes trembled. She was so familiar with this back figure. She had been imitating this person in the past few years, and his every move had even become her own subconscious action.
Before Mu Zi could react, Tang Bailing picked up Tan Wushuang and ran away.
