Mu Chuan Xiang Wan

Chapter 542 You're Welcome (Part [-])
Cui Jiaying retorted unceremoniously, "Do you think she is innocent?"

"?" Not innocent?
Xiang Wan looked at her in disbelief, "Just because she discovered your secret and prevented your great plan, isn't she innocent?"

"She is not innocent." Cui Jiaying sneered, "She and Qingdai have spoken ill of you in private. In essence, she is no different from Du Landuo, except that one vented it on her mouth, and the other It's a private affair!"

"..."

Xiang Wan took a deep breath and couldn't help laughing.

She pointed to Cheng Zheng and Mei Xin, "Are you listening, you two police officers? You say that as if you are revenge for killing people for me... Oh, Xuan Yue, I can't wear such a big hat stably. ?”

Cui Jiaying had a serious face, and was not even half moved by her little humor.

"I thought you should be grateful for my grace of not killing?"

Grace not to kill?Xiang Wan couldn't help it anymore, and almost laughed out loud.

"Okay! Thank you for not killing me. So, why didn't you kill me?"

"What do you think?" Cui Jiaying asked back.

"My character is better?" Xiang Wan blinked.

"Hehe!" Cui Jiaying sneered, "Because you are still valuable. Do you think Xuanyue's identity is so good? Since I pretended to be her, of course I have to make good use of it. I finally got close to you, and the relationship is still good. Why should I kill you?"

"Oh, dare I still be an important person?" Xiang Wan raised his eyebrows.

"You are not important. It is Bai Muchuan who is important."

"...Okay." Xiang Wan pursed her lips and smiled slightly, "Then I've said so much, can you tell me the truth?"

Cui Jiaying's eyes sank and she lowered her eyes.

Xiang Wan tilted his head and looked at her flickering eyes: "What is the Sky's Wrath Project? Hmm?"

Cui Jiaying was silent for a long time, then raised her head and looked directly at her: "Do you think someone like me can know a lot?"

Oh, Xiang Wan smiled, "So you are also an unimportant person."

Cui Jiaying frowned slightly, as if stimulated by her words, snorted, "But I'm a smart person."

Xiang Wan saw that she was keeping up with his rhythm, and felt a little relieved. She sighed and said, "The other party threatened your child to force you to do things. It's really impossible for you to know too much information. However, from the beginning, I didn't I underestimated you. With your IQ, you must be able to know something they don't want you to know, right?"

Cui Jiaying looked into her bright eyes, "Yes."

Xiang Wan was overjoyed, "Tell me!"

After speaking, she slowly held Cui Jiaying's hand.

That hand was skinny and cold, like a dead man's hand, without any heat.

Xiang Wan repeated: "Tell me—"

Cui Jiaying looked down at her hand, "What's the date today?"

Xiang Wan was startled: "Twelfth lunar month is 28."

Cui Jiaying raised her head slowly, her eyes were like the slow motion of a movie, full of resentment, coldness, and helplessness.

"Tell you, it's too late."

……

It was just dawn in West Market, and the air was damp and cold.

Huang He got out of the car, wrapped himself in a coat, looked at the dilapidated look of the small courtyard in the urban-rural fringe in front of him, frowned, "Have you arrived yet?"

Along the way, San'er stayed with him every step of the way.

Hearing this, he leaned over and smiled like a little eunuch in the palace who pleases his master.

"Just ahead! Brother Huang, Sister Danyue, please."

Tian Danyue took Huang He's hand and tightened it slightly, as if she was a little nervous.

Huang He patted her lightly, and walked slowly in front.

The dogs in the yard barked wildly when they heard the voice.

San'er walked over and knocked on the door. There was a fierce dog inside, who cursed a few words, but the dog fell silent, and the door creaked open, bringing out a gust of cold wind.

"Ouch, here we come!"

The visitor was about forty years old, with a scorched yellow face, wearing an old-fashioned big wool hat, like a rotten rice dumpling, his eyes flicked around, giving people a particularly unfriendly feeling.

San'er introduced that his name is Shi Bao, and after the weights disappeared, the supply of goods from Nanmu was basically cut off. Shi Bao used to work with the weights, and he happened to go to Yunshi to pick up the goods in the last incident of Vulture Mouth. ,Escaped.

Shi Bao politely welcomed Huang He and Tian Danyue in, and called the younger brother in the room to make tea. He was polite and thoughtful, but he didn't say when to pick up the goods.

Huang He Yuguang scanned the house, served tea slowly, and smiled at him.

"Brother, you have worked hard."

Shi Bao was taken aback for a moment, the haze between his brows was well hidden, but he was a little embarrassed.

"It's not hard work, brothers come all the way, that's hard work."

Huang He was keenly aware of his passing gaze, "Where's the goods?"

Shi Bao looked at him, then at Tian Danyue, and laughed together, "No hurry, wait for Brother Ying to call."

Huang He glanced at him and nodded.

The organization is quite strict, and there is a line to receive the goods, but in order to ensure the safety of the goods, Shadow will take other safety measures, such as whether there are traffic police cards along the way, whether there is a random inspection... These will be checked first, and then let them take Goods left.

This matter was discussed with Huang He before.

But Huang He didn't think so.

The shadow clearly told him that the goods this time were for the "Sky's Wrath Project". Razed to the ground, there is no need for it at all...

unusual.

He drank his tea in silence.

Shi Bao went out, talking loudly in the yard.

Asking people to kill chickens and ducks, and discussing with a younger brother whether braised chicken or chicken with taro tastes better, Huang He couldn't wait for the exact news of Shadow, and felt that something was wrong.

He tilted his head, "Why don't you give Brother Ying a call?"

Ever since Tian Danyue sat in this room, she felt a little out of sorts.

Hearing this, she froze for a moment, then looked at Huang He blankly: "Huh?"

Huang He frowned, "What are you thinking?"

Tian Danyue smiled slightly, then lowered her head suddenly, "It seems Brother Ying still doesn't trust us enough."

This time, she didn't say she didn't trust him, but used "we". Huang He looked at Tian Danyue, his gaze slowly cooled down.

After a while, he nodded, "You're right."

In the end, without waiting for Tian Danyue to answer, he stood up and walked out.

San'er was talking to Shi Bao at the door, but when she saw this, she followed, "Brother Huang, where are you going?"

Huang He looked around the yard: "Where is the toilet?"

Shi Bao pointed to a simple shed beside the yard, "There." Huang He's expression sank after he finished speaking, and he explained with a smile, "The conditions here are not very good, brother, let's make do with it."

"pretty good."

Huang He took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette, and looked back at Shibao.

"Borrow a fire."

When some men go to the toilet, in order to restrain the peculiar smell, they will habitually hold a cigarette in their mouths. I don’t know what’s wrong with it?Shi Bao smiled understandingly, and while lighting the fire for him, he glanced at his left hand thoughtfully, as if he looked down on this guy who "cut off his finger for a reward".

"Thank you!" Huang He raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette.

He is tall, just now Shi Bao lighted the cigarette for him, but it took some effort.

Hearing this, he suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and smiled dryly, "You're welcome. Feel free."

"Ah."

Huang He went to the bathroom.

It's not shabby, it's pretty shabby.

He was standing in front of the urinal, smoking a cigarette with his left hand, and playing with his phone in his pocket with his right hand, thinking.

What went wrong?

How's the situation at Bai Muchuan's side?

He took out his phone and looked at it for a moment, then gritted his teeth, and put it back in again.

……

(End of this chapter)