Chapter 201

When the sky showed a trace of white, Zilai also pushed open the wooden door of the house, with a satisfied face, came out.

Although he didn't sleep all night, he was very energetic.

When you are old enough to stay up one night, you can still stick to it, especially those who think they are not old.

As he left the room, it was quiet again, and his eyes peeped through the slightly closed door. There were only four shabby chairs in the room.

The chair is very old, and there are many traces of corrosion on the surface, but the most noticeable one is the four people on the four chairs.

These four people are the four spies [Xiao] planted in Sichuan.

But at this time, they are like dead dogs, sitting on the chair. In their eyes, the white of their eyes takes up most of the space, and the blood is intertwined in the white of their eyes, making them very much like the zombie eyes in Qiyu's memory.

One night's interrogation, coupled with some rude means, they were able to become idiots when they were given intelligence, and their IQ dropped to below three years old.

Since I came out of here, I haven't continued to take care of the lives of these people. Anyway, this place is still secret. It will be a few days after they find out. It won't affect him at that time.

Because by that time, he must have left here with the information he got.

It took a lot of time in the middle of the night, and since then, some useful information has been extracted from these people's minds.

One of them, named cizang, knew that he had no chance to escape at the moment when he was bound. He also wanted to swallow the poison in his teeth to kill himself and prevent the leakage of information. Fortunately, he was so quick that he took off his chin and stopped him.

And in the information obtained, Zilai finally knew the name of this organization.

Dawn, the Breaking Dawn, means the dawn!

But information about other aspects or more in-depth information can not be obtained, because these people have powerful spells in their brains to prevent them from divulging such information.

However, the only thing that gratified him was that he knew that this afternoon, the core members of this organization would come to collect the quarterly payment.

And the information that they have not been able to get from these small leaders has fallen on their "core members".

According to the information provided by Watergate and also mastered by Zilai, the kid Qiyu should also be a cadre at this level of the organization, so Zilai is also very interested in the upcoming core members.

This is also the reason why we have not obtained much information, but we are still very satisfied.

What these minions know is very limited. If they want to really understand this mysterious organization and their intentions, they have to capture the core members and explore them in their minds.

Zilai soon disappeared in this area. From those people's mouths, he knew the time and place of the handover with the core members in the afternoon.

Although I don't know who will come, I still have confidence to go to explore. He is one of the three forbearances, the toad fairy of miaomushan!

At the moment, what he needs most is to find a place to eat, have a rest, and adjust his body to its best condition.

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There is a samurai Pavilion in the suburb of Musashi city. It is said that it was built to commemorate those samurai who fought to death for the kingdom of Sichuan in the Warring States period.

But after such a long time, it is still deserted.

The samurai Pavilion covers an area of more than one hectare. It is more a small ancestral hall than a pavilion.

Although it has been abandoned, there are still a lot of spirit cards, all of which are unknown warriors who were placed here after their death.

Due to the lack of human care, some of the smart cards have been damaged, some of them are intact, but they are indeed covered with cobwebs

It's about 3 p.m. and about half an hour before the handover time of the reservation.

The sun in the afternoon is not very bright, but the wind is very strong due to the geographical location. Fortunately, the temperature is not low, so it is barely acceptable.

Around the samurai Pavilion is a dilapidated square. The ground is made of fine stone slabs, which are very flat. However, due to the fact that no one patronizes and repairs them all the year round, these stone slabs are still potholes, and there are some weeds and wild flowers in the cracks between the stone slabs.

Dada dada! A burst of footsteps sounded, and two figures appeared on the road on one side of the square.

These two figures are stepping on the stone slab of the square. One of them is carrying an exaggerated and huge red and white sickle; On the other hand, most of his face is covered with cloth, but the exposed skin is very strange, covered with black needles and threads.

They have one thing in common, that is, they are all wearing a black windbreaker with red clouds and a hat that can cover the sand.

"BAM... It's really troublesome. Why don't we go back directly? We have to go for such a trip and get some money..."

As the two figures walked in, the man carrying the sickle said a word, and his tone was disdainful.

He is the third of Xiaozhi, feiduan!

Know his identity, another person's identity also know.

It's another member of the "undead duo," the big dipper of Xiaozhi, jiaodu!

"How can you understand the charm of money, an idiot full of heretical ideas!"

Jiao Du hears that feiduan looks down upon his decision, but he doesn't show any weakness at all. He counterattacks.

This is the daily life of the two people, and only in a sense, the two people with the same immortality can fight like this.

Because they can't kill each other, they can only fight to fill the gap in their hearts.

"Bang! The evil god will kill you when he hears you say such a thing! You know nothing about the power of evil gods! "

Although feiduan is young, he has no habit of respecting the old.

"Hum..." in the green eyes of jiaodu, the dangerous light flashed again and again. The fist hidden under the wide sleeve was clenched and relaxed, but in the end, it failed to smash out, tearing feiduan's hateful face.

Because he has tried before, it's useless. At most, he can make the boy cry a few times, and the reaction of "pain" is feiduan's favorite emotional reaction.

Although the boy who believes in heresy has some bad mouth and a lot of abnormal brain, he is very compatible with him in other aspects.

Jiao Du slants his eyes, suppresses Chui feiduan's anger, and keeps moving forward at his feet.

"This place is really broken!"

Ignoring the eyes of jiaodu, feiduan looked around and sighed.

"It's just dilapidated. It used to be very famous. People come and go!"

Jiaodu sighed that this place was quite good decades ago, but now it has not come to this point.

"People, why haven't they come yet?" Feiduan didn't care about Jiao Du's sobbing tone. He took two steps instead of three steps to the door of the warrior Pavilion and sat on the steps. The scythe was thrown aside randomly by him, making a bang.

"No hurry, it's not time yet." Jiao Du stood at the door, looked up at the sharp Pavilion of the samurai Pavilion, and said slowly.

He has enough patience about money. Time, in his life which is long enough and seems to continue, is not valued by him.

Although time is money, but wait a moment, he can still do it! But

"In that case, I'll only kill half of the people in a while. After all, it's hard to give me money!"

Looking at the direction of Musashi City, Jiao Du secretly made a decision in his heart. It seems that an idea has decided the life and death of many people.

If you let him wait, you have to have the courage to accept the price, don't you? This is the thought in Jiao Du's heart, different from ordinary people, but it seems to be very close to his people.

After all, it's a moody and lawless Lord. It's not easy to kill someone.

At most, I will be told a few words by Xiaonan!

Finally, Jiao Du thought of the woman with blue hair, who liked playing with paper and was superior.

The wind blows through the square in front of the samurai Pavilion, rolling up the fallen weeds on the ground and bringing up some dry dust.

The smell of the soil is very strange. It has some strange smell, just like the smell on the hand when jiaodu caught the frog when he was a child.

"It's strange..."

The reason why Jiao Du has lived so long is not only because of the land resentment, but also his cautious character.

Thinking, he narrowed his eyes and looked around.