Wei Shu

Chapter 127
Comparing the two, although Wu Guo's appearance is a bit miserable, his acting skills are far superior to his opponent.

On the other hand, Lord Wumeng is only slightly interesting in his attire, and the rest, regardless of his eyes, mannerisms, and habits of walking and walking, he is not like a businessman at all, and his body is full of ferocious flames, which can be smelled even a mile away. Taste.

Military generals, or civil servants who are skilled in martial arts, will have many lives under their hands, otherwise they will never be able to forge the evil spirit of this body.

Wei Shu quickly came to the above conclusion.

At this moment, these two Xibei guys were pushing their own cups and changing glasses, drinking very boldly, seeing that they were deeply involved in the drama, Wei Shu naturally couldn't lose the battle, deliberately held the sword with one hand, and lifted his chin up again After a few minutes, I thought to myself:

Tonight's game is going to be difficult. This Wumeng has a lot of background at first glance, but who is the master behind him?Bush?Prince Jin?Mangtai or... the Villa?
When the word "mountain villa" floated up, Wei Shu subconsciously stroked the jade pendant under the hilt of the sword, and the icy edge-like touch penetrated into her heart from her fingertips, making her turn back from the moment of trance.

No, it should not be a villa.Wei Shu thought.

The skills of those two guards were not up to standard, and the people around them who were enclosing themselves were all warriors similar to them, and there was no aura of master in them, which made Wei Shu feel a little relieved.

Except for the villa, the remaining three parties are all possible.Although both Bush and Prince Jin belong to the Fulun family, they have different surnames, so they may not be of the same mind; Mangtai and Shanzhuang seem to cooperate well, but who in this world does not have some secrets?
Wei Shu pressed the sword with one hand, and gently turned the wrist of the other hand.

Alan's robe was too big for her, so she folded the middle of the sleeves and wrapped several layers of black cloth tightly, and the cuffs did the same.There was a thin pouch inside the narrow sleeve, which originally contained Alan's personal money—two silver notes of 500 taels each.

Now, this bank note has been used by Wei Shu as a deposit for smugglers and slaves, and has been handed over to Mrs. Gilles. If it wasn't for this, Gilles wouldn't have taken the bait so easily.

This eldest lady is eager to use the money, and her heart is greedy. With this thousand taels of silver as a base, she has already believed in this "sale" [-]%, and now she is trying every means to buy "goods" in order to earn a fortune. big.

Wei Shu took the risk to infiltrate Zuo Shuai's mansion because he saw the ambition of the eldest lady Gilles, and hooked up with Goode.

Concubine and concubine are fighting for the title, who will help you just by talking about it?The situation of Nadan's family may not be as big as that of the Fulun family, but there are still many old people in the clan.Jiller was originally eager to win people's hearts, but now without Hua Zhen's help, she is even more anxious, seeing the benefits in front of her, she will not care about whether there is a pit under her feet.

This is the agreement between Wei Shu and Goode.

She helped Goode get rid of Gilles mother and son, but Goode let her escape.

Naturally, in a place unknown to Goode, there is another group of Song spies who are well-rounded. They should contact Gilles and set up bureaus, all of which are completed with the help of Song spies.

The only trouble is that this game is very expensive.

Gilles has a big appetite, the money that Wei Shu looted from Baihuayuan is running out now, but Wei Shu can only look at Huazhen's privately kept ten thousand taels of banknotes, but cannot use them.

Redeeming banknotes requires not only a monogram, but also a password. Only these two items blocked Wei Shu's way.This thing is equivalent to waste paper in her hands, but she has never thrown it away, but she feels that one day, waste paper can also come in handy.

Now, here's your chance.

There was a slight rubbing sound from the paper in the sleeve pocket, and the corners of Wei Shu's mouth curled up.

In the hands of a fugitive like her, the banknote is useless and useless. However, if it falls into the hands of a powerful person, it will be an important clue that can be traced back to the source, even "" "Murder at the Youth Festival" will also be abducted in another direction because of the appearance of this treasure note.

"Bring one or two keepsakes that can be traced to Huazhen", this is Wu Guo's request in the secret letter, and the first thing that comes to Wei Shu's mind after reading the letter is Baochao.

What else is more in line with the two terms of "rolling around" and "keep token" than this thing.It was also under this premise that she vaguely deduced that Wu Meng's party was related to the struggle between the left and right commanders. As for what "good stuff" Wu Meng wanted to buy from Wu Guo, she didn't know.

In any case, Wu Guo deliberately chose to let her "pay off the debt" tonight, which must have a deep meaning.

Wei Shu let go of the hilt of the sword, raised her head with her hands behind her back, her back straightened, her eyes swept over the people at the wine table, and then she darted far away towards the piano platform.

Behind the open-carved mandarin ducks playing in the water and the fan of the lotus, the trickster Meng Chun'er is still playing the qin with her eyebrows lowered.

Wei Shu looked at it for a while, and the corners of her mouth twitched a few times unconsciously. Fortunately, there was a curtain covering her face, so no one could see her, so she quickly looked away.

Forget it, it's been a few days since I haven't moved my hands and feet, and tonight I happen to have some free time, so I will play a game with you juniors to relieve the spring difficulties.

Now that the literary drama is coming to an end, and the martial arts will be on stage soon, it is precisely because of this that Wei Shu taunts A Yin in the newly learned Xinli language, and puts on a high-spirited look, and Sun The arrogance of Dashou and the gloomyness of Alan are mixed together, and they do their best to perform this play well.

When thinking this way, a slight smile appeared on Wei Shu's face again.

There was a mess of cups and plates on the table, Wumeng and Wuguo were already drunk, you said "hero" and I said "hero", they flattered each other endlessly, they were as affectionate as brothers who had been separated for many years.

This was a chattering over wine on the bright side, but under the wine table, Wu Guo and Wu Meng each stretched out a sleeve, and the bottom of the sleeve was twitching, but two people were talking in the sleeves. Price.

This is a common practice in the underworld. As the so-called "money and kun in the sleeve", it means bargaining with a special gesture in the sleeve. Wei Shu can also do it, but he is not that proficient, but Wu Guo and Wu Meng are both proficient. Free, as if the two of them really came to discuss a gangster business.

"Okay, brother Wu is refreshing!"

"Jiang Dashou is a cheerful person!"

Suddenly, two voices sounded at the same time, and the two people beside the table laughed at the same time, obviously the price was decided, and the sleeves under the wine table were also parted, Wu Meng and Jiang Yang were both flushed and smelled of alcohol God, that laughter made the water in the pool outside the window rippling slightly.

"Pa", Wu Meng took out a few banknotes and slapped them on the table, and said proudly, "Pay with one hand."

When he said this, he was smiling all over his face, but his eyes were cold, and he was holding a bamboo whistle tightly in his sleeves.

He has procrastinated long enough, and his men are already ambushing around, waiting for Jiang Yang to call out "first-hand delivery" and then take out the silver ore dry stock document, and he will immediately blow the bamboo Whistle, close the net to catch people.

(End of this chapter)