"It seems that this time we can catch a turtle in a jar."
The others were a little confused and thought about it secretly for a while. Finally, one person couldn't help but ask.
"Miss Shen, don't we go search around now? Maybe we can still find Mr. Yang's figure."
I don't quite understand what Miss Shen is thinking, but this situation obviously requires them to go outside and look for it.
If you're lucky, you might be able to find traces of Mr. Yang nearby after a round of searching. If you follow them, you might be able to find him.
If we stay here all the time, let alone this possibility, we probably won’t even get a shadow.
"No hurries."
Shen Jun raised his eyes and glanced at the group of anxious people, each of them seemed to be rushing to the battlefield with their swords in hand.
"Isn't it totally too late?"
Shen Jun glanced at the secret passage in front of him with a half-smile, "Our turtle hasn't come out yet, so let's just wait here. Wouldn't it be better to wait and see?"
When the others heard about Shen Jun, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as Master Yang hasn't left here yet, that's fine!
If that person really ran away, the results of their operation today would be greatly compromised.
After all, compared to occupying the Yang Mansion, for many people, being able to kill Master Yang with their own hands has greater meaning.
It was as if I could repay the suffering I suffered at Master Yang with my own hands.
Able to return the original humiliation one by one.
but.
While he breathed a sigh of relief, other doubts began to arise in his heart.
"Why is Miss Shen so sure?"
There are no other witnesses here to show that Mr. Yang has not come out of this secret passage.
Where did Shen Jun get the confidence to be able to speak with certainty, so he was sure that Mr. Yang had not run away yet.
Facing the confused looks of these people, Shen Jun paused for a moment, and then simply explained a few words to them.
"You should pay attention to the plants around the entrance of these secret passages. The growth cycle of these little things is twenty days, and now they obviously have no traces of being crushed. If Mr. Yang has been in and out recently, with his five-year battle It’s impossible for such a scumbag’s skills to leave no trace at all.”
Shen Jun pointed to the plant path growing near the entrance of the secret path.
"Secondly, there are these blue bricks near the entrance of the secret passage. If you carefully compare these two places, one is obviously deeper and the other is shallower. This is because it has been moved recently, and it has been a while since it was moved. It will cause the marks on both sides to be one deep and one shallow..."
With Shen Jun's explanation, other people's doubts were slowly solved.
When he suddenly realized this, he admired Shen Jun for a while.
They all arrived together, at the same time and with the same field of vision, but they were not able to observe as carefully as Shen Jun.
Several big bosses looked at Shen Jun with changes in their eyes. Maybe this was the legendary man who was both civil and military.
The strength is higher than theirs, but they are not as developed in limbs and simple in mind.
"Shh, be quiet."
Shen Jun's ears twitched slightly, and then he signaled to the people around him to be quiet and evacuate the secret passage to prevent Master Yang from being frightened and shrinking back when he saw this group of people.
Even if you have to wait for people to automatically sneak into the trap, you still have to prepare the trap first and disguise it.
…
In the secret passage, Mr. Yang held the package he had packed temporarily, panting slightly, and walked forward along the secret passage. Time is urgent, and I am alone.
Mr. Yang can't pack up and take away too many things.
He could only pack as simple as possible, bringing some food, clothes and his most valuable things.
If someone robbed this thing, his heart would hurt when he thought about it.
Mr. Yang is still thinking about how to make a comeback in the future.
How could Mr. Yang not feel sad for abandoning his wife, children, and such a huge family fortune?
This is the property of several generations of their family. If you rely solely on yourself, you don’t know how long it will take to accumulate it.
How could Mr. Yang not feel distressed when he thought about it?
It's just that this tunnel is so narrow that only one person can pass through it.
And if I have to take them with me, I'm afraid I won't even be able to leave by then.
If these people helped him cover, he might still have a chance to escape.
This secret passage was secretly dug by his grandfather, and only he knew about it in the entire Yang family.
Only when few people know about it can this secret passage be considered truly safe.
Mr. Yang walked out in the dark holding the things he had packed. Thinking of the little girl who looked weak and harmless, he gritted his teeth with hatred.
I don’t know where these people came from, but they forced themselves to be like this!
When he makes a comeback, he must avenge today's humiliation.
All these things today must be paid back one by one in the future.
When Mr. Yang was about to exit the secret passage, he stepped lightly, raised his ears, and listened secretly to what was going on outside.
It seemed that except for the occasional passing wind outside, after listening carefully, there was no other unusual sound.
However, Mr. Yang was still a little timid. He carefully observed the movement for a while to make sure that there was nothing wrong outside.
Then he reached out his hand and carefully moved away the things that were covering the outside.
The bright sunshine outside shone in, and Mr. Yang, who had adapted to the darkness, subconsciously raised his hand to block his sight.
After he squinted his eyes, he opened them again.
"Uh-huh."
Suddenly several large knives were placed on his neck.
No matter what kind of expression Mr. Yang had on his face, he was completely stunned now.
It's like I didn't expect such a development at all.
But yes.
In his eyes, he could successfully escape immediately, retreat for a while, and then make a comeback.
Never expected it.
He had just regained his sight from this dark secret passage.
Immediately there were several large knives with cold light on his neck.
The coldness of the knife penetrated the thin clothes and spread to the shoulders underneath, making him shiver subconsciously.
But after he reacted, he didn't dare to move again. The sword had no eyes, and he was afraid that the knife would cut off his head with just one force.
Even if you don't cut off your own head and leave a deep scar on your neck, you will be the one who dies when the time comes.
"You, who are you?"
Mr. Yang's voice trembled slightly, "Whatever you want, I will give it to you if I can."
Just as he finished speaking.
Suddenly, a figure that he least wanted to see at this moment appeared in front of him.
The owner of the voice smiled and said, "What we want is your life."
Master Yang looked along the light and saw only the cold and indifferent figure in front of him. His slender and strong back seemed extremely difficult to bend.
