25. Are You the One Who Deserves to Be the Mastermind?

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After the Suicide League branch left, I never returned to Liumenmen. Instead, I stayed awake all night waiting nearby.

What he said to Meng Jiangnan was a cliché.

I also knew that it was impossible for him to tell me the contact method of the Thirteen Black Wind Wings, so I asked him to contact me, and I followed him to find the Thirteen Black Wind Wings.

who! Who said I was insidious! I call this smart, okay?

The Thirteen Black Wind Wings are causing trouble in the capital, but I don't really want to take care of it.

But in line with the mentality of a loyal reader of Black and White and the No. 1 gossip king in the world, I wanted to see what big news the Black Wind Thirteen Wings wanted to make no matter what. Isn't it a strange story that a mere thirteen killers actually wanted to challenge the imperial court?

If there is really an amazing inside story, I can also provide some exciting information to Black and White Readers' Letters and earn extra money or something.

Thanks to my usual love of eating and lazy cooking, I still had a good rest. In the dead of night, there are only watchmen and the occasional fight between a few wild dogs disturbing the peace on the street, and nothing else is seen.

I ordered some beef from a nearby tavern, and bought some steamed buns from a noodle shop. I sat on the roof of a big house not far away and waited quietly, and started to use my chopsticks.

The essence of gourmet food is like martial arts, it lies not in precision but in appropriateness.

First, I took a few chopsticks and put the beef full of sauce into my mouth. The flavor of the sauce and the deliciousness of the beef were perfectly combined. It was a luxurious enjoyment late at night. Then add the beef tendon agate, the transparent and greasy part into the steamed buns, and eat them together with the steamed buns that have become tough after being cooled. Eating just one of them may not be enough, but eating both together, the texture is soft and hard, and the fat and dry pasta go well together. It's like a dumb cowherd meets a soft and adorable Weaver Girl, a match made in heaven.

Then there was wine stolen from the treasury, which was brewed using the brewing method passed down from the Western Regions. It was mellow and fragrant, and was the best match for beef.

Ah, the joy is endless.

While I was doing a food review report on the rooftop, there was movement in the teahouse.

A line of people quietly walked out of the teahouse, dressed in black. The number of people I saw was eight. Among them were the little Cai Die girl I had seen during the day and the sword-wielding Ningshan. It seemed that they were indeed Boss Meng's people. wrong.

They made sure no one was around and left immediately. My place is quite far away from their teahouse. They never thought that I could see their whereabouts clearly from such a distance.

But they left, and I was still where I was.

Humph, do you want to lie to me? To inform the Thirteen Black Wind Wings, do we need to send eight people?

And obviously Boss Meng is not among them.

It's not that Boss Meng noticed that I was spying nearby, but it was their habit. Organizations like the Killing Alliance have always been careful and low-key in their actions. Being accustomed to multi-line operations, even if no one is watching, they will not leak any information due to carelessness.

Sure enough, not long after, a second row of men in black appeared in the teahouse. There was a tall and thick man inside, obviously Boss Meng, a big man who picked his feet. They almost checked their surroundings and set off immediately.

No matter how you look at it, this is the real goal, and it’s time to track it!

I just stood up and suddenly saw another row of men in black coming out of the teahouse. This is the third column. This group of men in black looked left and right, looked around nervously, and then walked in a completely different direction from the two groups in front.

What should I do? This team is much more suspicious than the one just now...

So the question is: Which team is the real team that is in contact with the Black Wind Thirteen Wings?

Answer: Damn! how could I know! !

Sha Lian was too careful in his actions. They are sending so many people at once, who should I follow to be safer?

It's over, it's over, we have to go far away! !

Wait for me! !

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I was busy following this journey until the afternoon of the next day, when the sun set in the west, as if calling me to go home. I dragged my tired body back to the six-door Yamen.

After last night's tracking... I followed them all three ways.

These bastards!

I hate them so much when I think about them.

I followed a random group at first, but found that these three groups actually formed a ouroboros-like formation to circle around the city. One team holds the tail of the other team. If anyone was following any team, they would be noticed immediately. They circled around for seven or eight times to make sure no one was following them before they dispersed.

I followed Boss Meng's team firmly, and when I saw them arriving at the bun shop in the west of the city, I knew something was wrong. It was just Meng who wanted to have a midnight snack. Then quickly go back and follow the third column.

Although my Qinggong is better than theirs, I still had a hard time running this way. After finally following the third column, they found that they finally stopped at a shroud shop. I left immediately. Whether it is a bun shop or a shroud shop, it will never be a place to hide the Thirteen Black Wind Wings.

You know, killers have their own rules, especially smells. They will not hide in a place where there is a strong smell every day, increasing the risk of being discovered.

The scheming of these guys in Shalian is indeed deep enough. I really didn’t expect that the first team was actually the real target.

But this is also my luck. If I ended up looking for the second or third team, I would really be helpless. What saved me was still the smell.

During the day today, I did some tricks on Girl Cai Die's hairpin, and she will have a faint scent that seems to be there today. Only people with profound inner strength can smell it. But the capital

It's so big, even with the scent as a clue, it still takes a lot of time.

In the end, I still couldn't catch up with them until dawn.

But I still found important clues. I walked along the scent, and the place where the scent finally stopped was the Qilin Courtyard.

The place where Black Wind Thirteen Wings hides is in Qilin Courtyard, Long Zaitian's territory.

Emma is in the sky...

Emma is in the sky!

Your uncle’s dragon is in the sky!

I pictured his bright pink outfit and his silly face. Is he actually the mastermind behind the collusion with the Black Wind Thirteen Wings? He deserves it too! !

The most he can do is a pink pig's trotter!

I repeatedly denied the evidence in front of me.

It doesn't make sense.

Don’t say anything else. The Black Wind Thirteen Wings killed almost all the Qilin Guards, with only a few of the kings on their side, and not even one of the six gates was killed. Could it be that he thinks the Qilin Guards are too strong now and fighting the Sansi Yamen is not enough, so he wants to lower his strength for a challenge?

Ah, there's no need to kill him in the capital. Isn't that going to get him into trouble? After all, Long Zaitian is an official of the imperial court, and he is also one of the seventeen Qianlong warriors, the mainstay of the imperial warriors. He knew the consequences of being an enemy of the imperial court, so how could he do such a thing? Even if it was him who took ten thousand steps back, what good would he gain?

If it is really the Thirteen Black Wind Wings that he arranged, then what he is planning must be more than just the victory of the internal fight between the three divisions. Think about it, what you are planning is very big.

But no matter how I think about it, I always wonder, does that guy have such a brain?

I returned to the Yamen with all kinds of questions and stretched my tired limbs.

"Huh? Is there no one at home today?"

I pulled over a yamen servant who was sweeping the floor and asked. But he looked very uneasy and refused to tell me what happened. He just told me not to ask.

what happened?

"Also, why are you sweeping the floor? Where is Uncle Huang who is sweeping the floor? He still owes me two taels of wine."

"Uncle Huang, he, he!!" The yamen servant's face turned red as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and there was a hint of anger in his tone, "It's nothing!! I'm leaving!"

What show is this in? bristle?

Why! Having said that, what’s wrong with Uncle Huang? What did the pangolin say? !

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