No one knows luck better than me

Chapter 20 Arrival!

In a blink of an eye, the sky turned from bright to dark, and night covered the entire county.

In this small city, except for a few entertainment venues such as restaurants and gambling houses, most of them fell into silence and darkness.

At this moment, in his own residence, the room was brightly lit, and Zhao Wupeng sat on the Taishi chair with a big horse, and looked at Lu San who had just returned:
"How about it, did you find out clearly?"

"I heard clearly."

Lu San said cautiously:
"Chen Xun and the others live at the end of Heigou Street, the second-to-last house on the left, and the last one is a vacant dilapidated house, so it's easy to find."

"very good."

Zhao Wupeng looked indifferent, and continued to ask:

"What about Song Dahu? Have you found a way to keep him in the casino?"

"Stayed too."

Lu San laughed and said:

"According to your instructions, I asked Wang Li in the inner hall to find Song Dahu to change his shift with any excuse. I thought it would take a little effort, but I didn't expect that stupid big man to agree very readily. He is still watching the scene in the casino. , I can go back to rest tomorrow morning."

"well done."

Zhao Wupeng was expressionless and could not see any emotion:

"It's none of your business, you go back and rest."

Lu San hesitated for a moment, knowing that he could not participate in the next matter, so he obediently withdrew after answering.

And Zhao Wupeng just sat quietly on the chair, waiting silently, only the cold eyes flickered slightly.

"almost."

It wasn't until half an hour later that the night outside was as dense as ink, and he slowly stood up, went back to the back room, changed into a dark night uniform that covered his head and face, held a sheathed dagger, and pushed the door out.

Walking out of the yard, the street was completely silent, his figure flitted out like a vigorous cheetah, and rushed towards the direction of Heigou Street.

Like a ghost shuttling in the dark night, within a quarter of an hour, Zhao Wupeng's ghostly figure walked through the avenues and alleys, and soon followed his memory to the vicinity of Heigou Street.

The people in the slums couldn't even afford candles and oil lamps, and the whole block was pitch black. Zhao Wupeng walked boldly to the innermost part of the block without stopping until the last few houses.

He came to the door of the second-to-last house on the left without making a sound. He pulled out a short knife, inserted the blade into the crack of the door, and opened the door bolt bit by bit.

The door was opened silently, and he stepped into it like a ghost. His eyes were cold and he searched around silently.

however.

In the dark and dilapidated house, the two rooms inside and outside, the beds were empty, and there was no living person.

Why not?
It never occurred to him that he would rush to nothing, Zhao Wupeng's face covered by the mask suddenly became ugly.

Has this kid not come back from outside?

It's so late, where can he go?

Thoughts flashed by, Zhao Wupeng, who was not reconciled, thought for a moment, then turned back, fastened the door bolt of the house as it was, and sat against the wall behind the door, waiting silently.

Chen Xun now has the signs of becoming a confidant, if he doesn't kill this person, how can he feel at ease?

But who knows that this wait is three hours.

Time passed quickly, and the long night was coming to an end. Zhao Wupeng suppressed the anger in his heart and waited until the early morning, but still did not wait for Chen Xun's return.

Where did the damn thing go?
Could it be that he knew I was coming?
No, not possible!
After spending the whole night in vain, his face was livid, various speculations surfaced, and the killing intent in his heart became more intense.

"You're lucky today."

After all, as long as he finds the right opportunity, killing Chen Xun will not be difficult for him. Seeing that the sky is about to brighten outside, Zhao Wupeng can't continue to guard, so he can only restore the house to its original state, and then leave quietly:

"I don't believe it, you will have such good luck next time!"

Soon, the sun rose and the sky was bright.

In a spacious and elegant big room, Chen Xun woke up from the comfortable and soft brocade quilt, and began to wash up under the eager service of two charming maids.

The maid is naturally the maid of the Li Mansion.

After accidentally discovering that Zhao Wupeng had his own ideas again yesterday, he immediately informed Song Dahu first, and told him to be careful, especially not to go home after informing the other party of the situation.

Then I went back to visit Li's mansion, found an excuse, and moved in easily and smoothly under Mrs. Li's warm welcome.

After all, he knew that Zhao Wupeng probably knew that he had a relationship with the Li family after releasing the two yamen servants, and with the viciousness of the other party, it was hard to say what his reaction would be.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Just in case, until the deacon Li Yunheng gets news, it is naturally the safest place to stay in Li's residence.

One word is stability.

Soon, Chen Xun, who was not used to being served, shrugged it off, and finally finished washing alone, and then went to the main hall to have dinner with Mrs. Li under the leadership of the maid.

Entering the main hall, there were only Mrs. Li and Xu Wenda on the big table. The other family members were all driven to the side hall for dinner, and Chen Xun was given the highest reception standard.

When Chen Xun was seated, Mrs. Li asked with a smile, "Son, how did you sleep here last night?"

Chen Xun nodded with a smile: "Mrs. Xie is worried. She has been used to being poor since she was a child. She has never slept in such a good bed."

Xu Wenda smiled and said: "Mr. Chen worked hard when he was young, and he worked hard. In the future, he will definitely achieve great things."

Cultural people can speak.

Facing Xu Wenda's flattery, Chen Xun said a few words modestly, and then moved his chopsticks under the urging of Mrs. Li.

There was plenty of food on the table, and he was not polite. He opened his belly and ate and drank, showing Mrs. Li and Xu Wenda what a big belly king is.

Seeing this, Mrs. Li smiled from ear to ear. Even Xu Wenda is also a martial arts practitioner, so she couldn't help being amazed, and said that Chen Xun's physique is peculiar.

In this way, the meal ended for less than half an hour, and then Chen Xun, who had nothing to do, walked with Mrs. Li in the garden with Xu Wenda, and listened to the other party chattering about his eldest son Li Yunheng when he was a child. Heard a lot of anecdotes.

This lecture lasted for more than an hour, until around noon, there was a sudden noise of chickens flying and dogs jumping in the front yard, which interrupted Mrs. Li's reminiscence of bitterness and sweetness.

Before she could send someone to the front yard to inquire, a series of shouts floated in:
"Madam, Uncle Li is back, Uncle Li is back!"

There is only one person in the entire Li Mansion who is called Uncle Li. Chen Xun's heart suddenly moved, and he and Xu Wenda looked at each other.

And before they went to the front yard with Mrs. Li, there was a tall and dignified middle-aged man who stepped into the garden in a hurry, and immediately fell on Chen Xun with bright eyes:

"Mother, is this the little brother Chen Xun and Chen you mentioned?"

(End of this chapter)