Chapter 94 Foggy!
The latest website: Huakai Yuanqing sat in her room and waited patiently.
But it wasn't Huakaiyuan Toru who was waiting, but a group of people from the master's house.
Huakai Yuanqing recognized the leading one.
It is the steward of the main family who is responsible for the trial of the division.
Of course, only in name.
Actually?
The meaning of surveillance is a bit stronger, and it is the same in nature as the one who died in the lighthouse on the beach.
Seeing the opponent's aggressive appearance, Huakai Yuanqing was very calm, and stood up indifferently.
"Hello, steward."
Huakai Yuanqing bowed slightly.
And before he got up, a chain had already been put on Huakai Yuanqing's body.
"Qing, you committed a crime!"
The middle-aged steward said in a deep voice.
"May I ask what it is?"
The young onmyoji didn't struggle, and was still very calm.
"You and Huakaiyuan Toru, Huakaiyuanshu, and Huakaiyuanluo conspired to kill Huakaiyuanzhi. The evidence is solid. Do you still want to play dumb?"
"In Huakai Yuanche's room, I have found the letter you wrote to him!"
"Now, follow me!"
"Wait for the master's decision!"
As he said that, the steward pulled the chain and dragged Huakai Yuanqing to the outside.
Huakai Yuanqing cooperated very well without any struggle.
Even such behavior already has a strong sense of insult.
The servants around were either surprised or timidly watching this scene.
Of course,
Some schadenfreude is inevitable.
Although such schadenfreude was hidden so deep that it was difficult for ordinary people to see clearly, Huakai Yuanqing saw it.
He didn't care about that.
In fact, when the middle-aged steward named Huakaiyuanche, Huakaiyuanshu and Huakaiyuanluo, he didn't care about it.
Although unexpected.
But it's not for the worst, is it?
"Not the worst outcome!"
When Huakaiyuanshu looked at Huakaiyuanqing who walked into the barrier, he grinned.
Hua Kaiyuanqing glanced at the three people present, then looked at the corpse, nodded calmly, then sat on the ground and said, "It's far better than I imagined."
"What charades are you playing?"
"Why do I seem to be the only one who doesn't know anything?"
Huakai Yuanluo scratched his head with distressed expression on his face.
"Luo, do you see who is missing?"
Hua Kaiyuan sighed and said.
"It's all here!"
"Who is missing?"
Huakai Yuanluo looked puzzled.
This kind of answer not only made Huakaiyuanche sigh, Huakaiyuanshu showed a sneer on his face, Huakaiyuanqing simply turned his head away and stopped looking at Huakaiyuanluo.
It was the first time they discovered that Huakai Yuanluo's brain didn't seem to work very well.
"Who is the person who split into the trial this time?"
Looking at Huakaiyuanluo with a confused face, Huakaiyuanche had no choice but to solve the mystery.
Huakaiyuan Luo blinked blankly.
After looking at everyone present, he took a deep breath and let out an exclamation——
"Blooming garden plants?!"
"It's him?!"
Immediately, Huakai Yuanluo's mind appeared full of arrogance, ambition and talent.
"impossible?"
"Just like him?"
Almost instinctively, Huakai Yuanluo made such an exclamation.
"Of course he can't."
"But don't forget..."
Hua Kaiyuan pointed to the guards of the main house outside.
Immediately, Huakai Yuanluo figured it out.
Everything figured out.
It's the host's house!
What a trial of dividing the family into the master's house!
The home of the host will always be the home of the host!
And Huakai Yuanzhi and Huakai Yuanzhi?
Both are pawns!
The only difference is that Huakai Yuanzhi thinks he will be the final winner, while Huakai Yuanzhi understands his own position.
Chess pieces must have the awareness of chess pieces!
Therefore, Huakai Yuanzhi is still alive.
"Damn it!"
"Is this guy always pretending?"
Huakaiyuan Luo growled indignantly.
"Everyone in the world has a disguise, what's wrong with living a life wearing a mask?"
"At least, you'll feel better at some point."
This sentence was not said by Huakaiyuan Toru, but by Huakaiyuanshu.
The notorious young onmyoji seems to be a philosopher.
This made Huakai Yuanqing turn her head.
"I thought you were going to rush out directly."
Huakai Yuanqing said.
"Why don't you just shoot?"
Huakaiyuanshu rolled his eyes.
"Because I trust my companion."
Huakai Yuanqing said so.
"I also trust my friends."
Blossom Tree retorted.
"I don't think you're talking about Jason?"
Huakai Yuanqing asked back.
"Do you think that Jason became your companion just because you came into contact with Jason early?"
"He's a good friend who has the same hobbies as me!"
Huakaiyuanshu sneered.
Then, the two stared at each other.
No one backed down.
"What did the two of them say about Jason?"
Blossoming Garden Luo was a little confused again.
"It should be a very important person!"
Huakaiyuanche said and looked at the night sky again. Although blocked by the enchantment, the night sky was not clear or even quite blurry, but Huakaiyuanche's gaze was still deep.
It seems to be remembering.
It seems to be completely sighing.
"Will the master's family take action on this Jason?"
Huakaiyuanluo asked softly.
"certainly."
"He is Qing's partner and Shu's friend. Naturally, he has a reason to participate in the assassination of Huakai Yuanzhi's incident-the master always puts safety first when doing things."
"Jason's title of 'Sword Master' is enough for them to be cautious."
Huakaiyuan Toru replied.
"What is prudent and safe?"
"Isn't this just murder and silence?"
Huakaiyuanluo said angrily.
"Did you really grow up in Huakai's home?"
Huakaiyuanshu suddenly asked curiously.
"how?"
"Aren't you?"
Huakaiyuanluo asked angrily.
"I'm."
"But we are different!"
"You're having a great time!"
"Do not!"
"It's great that you are protected!"
As Huakaiyuanshu said, he glanced at Huakaiyuanche with admiration.
Huakai Yuanluo frowned, he felt offended again.
And Huakaiyuan Toru?
Without saying a word, he just looked at the night sky.
"Che, you had your own way at first, are you ready to wait now?"
Huakaiyuanshu said with certainty.
"Well, wait."
Hua Kaiyuan nodded and said, looking at the night sky more seriously.
Huakaiyuanshu looked at Huakaiyuanche in this appearance, exhaled, and just lay there.
"Lazy guy."
He hummed, his eyes fascinated.
The same is true for Huakai Yuanqing, who closed her eyes.
Only Huakai Yuanluo still stared.
I looked at the tree of Huakaiyuan, then at Qingqing of Huakaiyuan, and finally, at Toru of Huakaiyuan.
He always feels that he has a thousand words now.
Should have said something.
But everyone seems to ignore him.
Like an abandoned puppy, Huakaiyuanluo rubbed towards Huakaiyuan bit by bit.
He said in a low voice.
"Brother Chuck."
"Am I stupid?"
Hua Kaiyuan withdrew his gaze from looking at the night sky, and shook his head seriously.
"My silly brother, how could you be stupid."
Blooming Garden Luo: ??????
...
Jason, who was waiting for Hui Lijing's return, was leaning on the sofa and closed his eyes.
However, the next moment, he sat up straight.
"Do it so soon?"
"Is it Huakai Yuan's family?"
"Or 'Hana Sakura'?"
"Or were both involved?"
Jason took the backpack while thinking, and took out the mask and machete from the backpack.
"I don't want to, but someone always forces me!"
Jason said softly, and put on the mask.
Then, he picked up the machete and stood up.
next moment--
Jason disappeared into the room. Even the bright lights couldn't illuminate Jason's figure.
"Are you sure the target is in the room?"
An onmyoji in hunting clothes asked the people around him.
"Confirmed."
"Since returning in the afternoon, the other party has not left until now."
The servant who had just confirmed the news replied.
"That's good."
"Now, it's our turn to act."
With that said, the onmyoji turned his head and looked at the person behind him.
Behind this Onmyoji, there are more than ten people.
Each one is in a white hunting suit, a black top hat, with a calm breath and a stern face.
"Masters, it's time for us to serve the family."
"Kill that target, and then our family can continue here."
"This time is a battle of life and death, please do your best."
The one in the lead bowed as he spoke.
"clear!"
More than ten onmyojis responded together.
Then, they waved their hands not far away.
Suddenly, there was a wave of shaking in the shadows.
Hundreds of warriors in armor and even more ninjas in black uniforms came out.
Each of the warriors has a fierce breath, like a knife out of its sheath.
The ninjas were silent and their eyes were dark.
"Go in and surround him."
"Hunting him!"
Onmyoji gave the order.
At the same time, an enchantment enveloped the entire block.
They need to minimize harm.
It's not their kindness.
It was only proposed by their collaborators.
In response, they have ridiculed these people as crocodile tears.
Just some mortals.
There is nothing to care about.
In the end, though, they agreed to such a proposal.
After all, they are no longer ordinary people.
In the face of mortals, it should be given alms.
Just take it as the fun of this hunt.
With ten onmyojis attacking at the same time, the barrier was completed almost instantly.
More than a hundred warriors and more ninjas quickly approached the 'mask x machete x meat'.
After the small building was surrounded, a group of ninjas quickly went upstairs.
Not only at the door, but also on the roof, there are figures of ninjas.
The ninja, the leader of the team, raised his hand and took out a wire, inserted it into the keyhole, turned it slightly, and the door opened.
Click!
The crisp sound of the door opening was like a signal.
The ninjas blocking the door rolled and jumped into the room.
The ninjas on the roof occupy the four corners, ready to strike at any time.
Because, in their calculations, the only way out of the target is to jump onto the roof.
but!
Nothing at all!
The room is empty!
"nobody!"
"Target ran away!"
"But not far!"
After confirming that there was no one in the room, the leading ninja of this team immediately looked at the sofa with obvious signs of sitting pressure, raised his hand, felt the residual temperature on it, and reported it immediately.
"Chase!"
Affirmative orders came over the radio.
Immediately, the ninjas sprang into action.
Didn't go far, just take it in this block.
Since they are in this block, they are sure to search each other out.
After all, they are professionals.
All ninjas have such confidence.
Therefore, they become more and more active.
Compared with the ninjas climbing over walls and tiles, the samurai were much more stable. They formed a group of two, like sentry posts, standing in the entire block, less than a hundred meters apart.
Each group of people, to them, is clearly visible.
"The target this time is a 'juggernaut'?"
Among a group of samurai on the street corner, one couldn't help asking.
"What sword master!"
"It's nothing more than bragging!"
"If it's a real 'Juvenile Saint', how could he escape?"
Another said very firmly.
"Maybe it's the art of war?"
The one who spoke first guessed.
"Are you stupid when you read a book?"
"Where is the so-called art of war now?"
"We just need to take advantage of the large number of people and pile up the opposite side is the best way!"
The samurai became more and more dismissive.
"This is actually a kind of art of war!"
The first samurai to speak emphasized.
"Is this also the art of war?"
"What kind of art of war is this?"
"All fools know that many people can bully few people."
Another sneered.
"But, senior, have you heard a word?"
asked the younger samurai.
"What words?"
The elder warrior responded.
"Truth is always in the hands of a few!"
The young samurai said seriously.
And such a voice made the elder warrior laugh dumbfoundedly.
"Then do you know why the truth is in the hands of a few?"
asked the older samurai.
"Because...they're smart? Calm?"
The young samurai asked after thinking for a while.
"Do not!"
"It's because all those who agreed with them were killed."
"And them?"
"It's also a matter of time."
"So, they are the minority."
The elder samurai replied like this.
The young samurai was taken aback, and he subconsciously wanted to refute, but the words came to his lips, but he felt that his senior seemed to be very reasonable.
Unconsciously, the young warrior froze in place.
Seeing the appearance of the young samurai, the older samurai laughed again.
"Don't think about it."
"useless."
"You just need to remember to hold the knife in your hand tightly - if you agree with your point of view, you will leave the person under the knife, if you disagree, you will chop him off, and when you chop him once, you will be afraid of being exposed You are strong on the outside, and you are making excuses, but when you cut it ten times, or a hundred times, what you said will become the truth, and no one will doubt you."
"Because everyone who doubted you is dead."
The elder samurai said as he waved his samurai sword.
The long and narrow blade glowed coldly under the moonlight.
The young samurai watched and couldn't help but also picked up the knife in his hand.
At this moment, he seemed to grasp the truth.
He kind of wanted to immerse himself in it.
It's a different kind of pleasure.
However, immediately, the young warrior frowned, looked into the distance, and said with a slightly complaining tone——
"Why is it foggy?"