Blood-quenched mountains and rivers

"Once upon a time, there was a scholar who walked at night..."

Under the silent night, Yang Wei and Wan'er walked on the mountain path, the silence was like an endless net, pressing the two of them under them, the oppressive atmosphere made it hard to breathe, only Yang Wei's voice was very soft and slow, There is an indescribable weirdness in this contempt.

Yang Wei seemed to be telling a story to Wan'er, and also seemed to be talking to himself, softly said: "The scholar stopped a carriage on the way and begged the driver to take him for a ride, but after getting on the carriage, the scholar found that Everyone was very strange, everyone didn't speak, but they all peeked at him with strange eyes, which made the scholar feel uncomfortable. Seemingly seeing the scholar's question, the woman sitting next to him told him in a low voice, Those who were sitting were all innocent souls, and they all wanted to snatch the scholar's body to return the genitals. The scholar was so frightened that his legs went limp at the time, but the woman told the scholar to listen to him and take him away when the carriage crosses the bridge."

In such a late night, when she heard Yang Wei telling such a terrifying story, the timid Wan'er quickly clung to his side, hugged Yang Wei's arm tightly, and said softly, "Sir, this story is too scary." , can we talk about something else?"

"I'm going to finish soon," Yang Wei continued with a meaningful smile, "The scholar jumped out of the carriage with the woman, and finally got rid of the wagon, but just when the scholar was about to thank him, the woman I said a word." Blood Quenching Mountain and River 262

Having said that, Yang Wei stopped in his tracks, stared into Wan'er's eyes and said, "Guess what he said?"

Wan'er shook her head, looking at Yang Wei inexplicably, those extremely innocent eyes were full of curiosity, as well as the feeling of being admired most by a man.

After Yang Wei snorted, he leaned against Wan'er mysteriously and lowered his voice, "This time, no one will rob me."

At the same time that Yang Wei finished speaking, Wan'er immediately let go of his arm, took a step back with rather unfriendly eyes, and looked at Yang Wei coldly.

The breeze floated, and there was a serious and dangerous atmosphere under the dark night. The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally Yang Wei let out a sigh of relief, and said with a playful smile: "It's been so long, thank you for your hard work."

Wan'er bit her lips and hesitated to speak, her slightly parted lips seemed to want to cover up something, but after thinking for a while, she finally admitted that all her explanations were in vain, she simply gave up explaining, and her tone of voice seemed to change. Like a person, he said indifferently, "Just say what you want to say."

Yang Wei nodded indifferently, and calmly said softly: "First of all, you are not from Shanxi. You said that your home is near Taiyuan, but the taste of the noodle soup you made is quite authentic Taiyuan taste, but the taste of this Things, the same dish "color", even if it is separated by a village, you can't make the same taste. Sometimes, too perfect is the biggest loophole."

Wan'er didn't speak, but the eyes that were extremely firm a few seconds ago have been pulled away a little.

Yang Wei paced slowly with his hands behind his back, and said in a casual manner: "Secondly, when you met a bandit, you subconsciously said a word, 'thief'. And when I told Tieniu that there was a line between us, You understood it right away, but 'trending the line' is a slang term on Shandong Road, and judging from the various dialects and idioms, it can be judged that you are from Shandong, at least you have lived in Shandong for many years."

When she heard this, apart from being astonished, Wan'er's face even showed an expression of admiration. Yang Wei's thoughtfulness and meticulousness are indeed amazing and admirable.

And Yang Wei seemed to enjoy the sense of accomplishment of tearing people apart, and said slowly with a smile in his eyes: "There are also those two men who guessed that you might do something before I went back, but they just didn't expect Your courage seems to be too big. Fortunately, I asked Tieniu to wait downstairs in advance, otherwise I would not have caught them. In short, all the signs are combined, I think I seem to have come to a conclusion, you are not Not from Yan Xishan, or in other words, not just Yan Xishan's subordinates, but a double agent, and the other identity is a Japanese spy."

When Yang Wei said this, his tone was very firm, without any hesitation or hesitation. In Yang Wei's heart, he had already guessed that Wan'er was a spy sent by Yan Xishan, so he deliberately staged a quarrel with Bai Lu and parted ways. In a play, he used Wan'er's existence while he was being used. In a play without anyone noticing, Yang Wei discovered that Wan'er's identity was not just a spy under Yan Xishan when he was at his happiest. It's so simple, but when Yang Wei followed the vine and discovered Wan'er's other identity, even Yang Wei was really taken aback.

The methodical analysis and reasoning left Wan'er speechless. After rolling her eyes for a while, Wan'er said with aggrieved expression: "Sir..."

Before Wan'er finished speaking, Yang Wei decisively interrupted her with a wave of his hand, and said with a slight smile: "Okay, you don't need to say anything, anyway, I won't believe anything you say."

Wan'er, who was slightly disappointed, gritted her teeth, lowered her head and said, "But isn't it already between you and me..."

Yang Wei quickly covered Wan'er's mouth, leaned on her shoulder and said softly: "The soup in that bowl of powder soup is tranquilizing medicine, not aphrodisiac. I'm also a man. I don't know if I've done anything or not. Clearly, such a trick is too childish."

Until now, Wan'er suddenly realized that all the tricks she had used on Yang Wei had failed. The funniest thing was that she thought she had achieved a flawless and safe situation, but in fact she was just playing tricks in front of Yang Wei like a clown. With pediatric means.

Wan'er, who was exposed, sneered, completely different from her previous gentle and graceful image, she nodded appreciatively and said, "Sure enough, it seems that I was too careless."

Yang Wei greeted very politely: "Where is it, everyone is mutual, but next time you need to be more careful when using beauty tricks, not all men like beautiful women, if you use money to bribe me, maybe I will fall into the trap." Blood quenching mountains and rivers 262

Wan'er couldn't laugh or cry: "That's right, there are not many people in the world who love money like you, but this time there is no chance, wait for me to burn Ming coins for you."

Before she finished speaking, Wan'er had already raised the pistol, looking at the muzzle facing her, Yang Wei suddenly felt familiar, m1911b semi-automatic pistol?Yang Wei subconsciously wanted to "feel" his gun at his waist, but Wan'er smiled triumphantly: "Mr. Yang, let's accept his fate. When everyone is careless, you have been smart for so long, and it is only natural for you to make a sudden mistake."

Yang Wei, who was empty in the waist, nodded thoughtfully, pursing his lips, "That's right, but if the timing is wrong, it's very likely that you will lose your life, don't you think?"

"Huh?" Wan'er laughed unceremoniously and said, "I think it's more appropriate for you to ask yourself!"

Wan'er pulled the trigger as she finished speaking, but at this moment, Wan'er suddenly found that the sound she made when she pulled the trigger seemed to be accompanied by an echo.

Yang Wei in front of him was looking at himself with a smug smile, there was no trace of tension or worry on that face, and he didn't look like a person who was about to die at all.

Following Yang Wei's gaze, Wan'er turned her head slowly, and then she saw Iron Bull standing behind her pointing a loaded pistol at her.