Chapter 1068 It's You

After Yu Chengmu's advice, Zhang Junyu had a new understanding of the difficulty of this mission, "Master." His face was a little unnatural, "You see tonight..."

The village chief clearly said that one person would go out of each room tonight. Zhou Qing was dead, which meant that either he would go or Yu Chengmu would go.

How could Yu Chengmu not know what he was thinking? He stroked his beard and said calmly, "Junyu, you were busy all night last night. Have a good rest tonight. I'll go to the charity cemetery to take a look."

"Master, be careful." Zhang Junyu looked at Yu Chengmu with a concerned expression, but the joy in his eyes could not be hidden. "I don't know what kind of shit luck Jiang Cheng and Chen Hao had. Only one person went out of the two rooms." He said angrily.

Yu Chengmu sneered at the words, "Don't be angry, this may not be a good thing."

Zhang Junyu reacted, raised his eyebrows slightly, and leaned over to whisper, "Master means... they will have an internal conflict over who will go?"

"Isn't it? "Yu Chengmu tilted his head to look at Zhang Junyu, his expression half-smiled.

Zhang Junyu's back felt cold when Yu Chengmu looked at him, and his throat couldn't help rolling. He calmed down, avoided Yu Chengmu's eyes, nodded, and said with a guilty conscience: "Yes, they are afraid... afraid they don't want to go either."

"By the way, should we contact Boss Jia and the others?" Zhang Junyu deliberately changed the subject.

Yu Chengmu thought for a moment and shook his head, "No need, I'm the first one, as long as I kill the second person, then the two of them don't have to come.

"Just like killing that Pang Xiaofeng." Yu Chengmu's voice was fierce.

...

In another room, the candlelight was like beans, and three people sat around the table.

"Du Moyu, don't exaggerate when you talk, I want to hear facts, not stories." Lei Mingyu knocked on the table, obviously warning Du Moyu.

"I didn't!" Du Moyu insisted that what he said was true.

"Enough, stop making trouble." Chen Hao's face was serious, and his body was straight. "From what Du Moyu said, Jiang Cheng is indeed not an ordinary person. It is a wise choice for us to cooperate with him."

"And that fat guy." Du Moyu added: "His name is Wang Fugui. From what Jiang Cheng said, the fat guy is more powerful. Maybe he is the killer."

"Yes, Wang Fugui, we should also pay attention to him." After hearing this, Chen Hao couldn't help but think of Wang Fugui's face. Although this fat guy didn't look very powerful, there were always people who pretended to be pigs and ate tigers in the mission.

"Could they be disciples too?" Lei Mingyu asked in a low voice.

"Whether they are disciples or not, Jiang Cheng set a trap yesterday and killed Zhou Qing. This is an indisputable fact. He also saved Du Moyu." Chen Hao glanced at Du Moyu and said.

"Yes, yes, he saved me." Du Moyu nodded.

Lei Mingyu didn't like to see Du Moyu's face, thinking that he was not straightforward enough, "Why are you so excited? He killed Zhou Qing to reduce the strength of Yu Chengmu and others, and saving you was just a side job. Besides, we can't tell how much truth and falsehood he said, so don't be fooled."

Since Pang Xiaofeng's death, Lei Mingyu's temper has been very bad. At the same time, the door in his body is gradually awakening.

"I can't feel his malice." Du Moyu seemed to suddenly think of something, and said mysteriously: "Okay, these are all trivial matters. I have something else to tell you. Today..."

"Da Da Da..."

A very light footsteps came from outside the door. Lei Mingyu was very alert and was the first to notice it, but the footsteps only stayed in front of the door for a moment and then went around to the window.

Du Moyu was a little familiar with this scene, "Jiangcheng?" He approached the window and asked softly.

"No, it's a ghost." A voice outside replied, sounding naughty, "There are two in total, and they are thinking about how to get in."

Chen Hao was relieved and took the initiative to open the window a little, "We won't go out to invite you, you can climb in by yourself."

After a while, Jiang Cheng climbed in first, followed by the fat man. The fat man's movements were even more agile than Jiang Cheng. He put his hand on the window sill, borrowed a little force, and jumped in directly. Lei Mingyu was stunned. He had never seen such a flexible fat man.

Du Moyu kept giving him a look, which probably meant to look at it, look at it, am I right.

After coming in, Jiang Cheng didn't say anything polite, just sat down directly, grabbed a handful of peanuts on the table casually, and ate them in his hand, "I have no other intentions for coming here, I just want to ask, who are you going to send tonight?"

"What do you mean who are we going to send? It's just that you are here, we will draw lots to decide." Lei Mingyu's impression of Jiang Cheng can only be said to be average. After all, he didn't know the details. He was not a sentimental person like Du Moyu who was easily bribed.

"Why draw lots?" Jiang Cheng threw the peanuts on the table, crossed his arms, and sneered: "I saved one of you yesterday, shouldn't you show some appreciation?"

Chen Hao patted Lei Mingyu on the shoulder, smiled and looked at Jiang Cheng, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, Du Moyu came back and told us that if you hadn't been there yesterday, he would have been in danger."

"It's not danger, it's that he would have died." Jiang Cheng said bluntly: "Saving a life is like saving his parents."

Du Moyu: "...I admit that I saved people, but I don't accept this description."

Chen Hao nodded and said seriously: "I think there is nothing wrong with your proposal, Mr. Jiang, it's fair, so this time please take a good rest with Brother Fugui, I'll go."

Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes, and it seemed that his favorability towards Chen Hao had improved. He clapped his hands, stood up, and grabbed two handfuls of peanuts and stuffed them into his pocket. After all, the peanuts in their room had been eaten by the fat man. "Then I'll take my leave. By the way, I want to remind you that the person above you is likely to be Yu Chengmu. That old guy has some tricks. You have to be careful."

"Also, Du Moyu saw Ah Biao's face on the paper man today. I can't say what this means, but since such a thing happened, I guess he has some taboos in his heart, so the one who ranks behind you tonight should be Jia Jinliang."

"I think so too." Chen Hao's face was calm. "If possible, I will find a way to interfere with him, but I don't have Mr. Jiang's tricks, so I may not be able to get rid of him."

"Good luck." Jiang Cheng said sincerely.

He didn't plan to stay for long. Just as he was about to leave, he was called by Du Moyu. "Mr. Jiang." He paused, his face tense, "Actually... Actually, there is one thing I haven't had time to tell you."

Jiang Cheng frowned.

"The face I saw was not Ah Biao, but you." Du Moyu whispered.

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There is another chapter, which will be a little later