"Erlang?"

Yang Shouwen's voice rang in Gai Jiayun's ears, awakening him from his meditation.

He raised his head and looked at Yang Shouwen. Yang Shouwen's eyes were very clear, but for some reason, Gai Jiayun felt a hint of chill.

"Are Erlang willing to help me?" Yang Shouwen spoke again.

The drizzle is drizzling and falling silently.

The late autumn rain was particularly cold, falling into the neck, as if it was about to penetrate into the bones.

"If Erlang can make an idea, just make an idea."

Before leaving, Gai Laojun whispered to Gai Jiayun. He didn't understand before, but at this moment, he seemed to understand!

Gai Laojun, already realized that Yang Shouwen was about to explode!

"I thank Dalang for his respect. If I refuse again, how can I be worthy of Dalang's respect?"

For some reason, Gai Jia made a fuss and made his teeth blurted out.

There was a hint of warmth in Yang Shouwen's eyes.

Although the gaze was clear, it seemed that it was no longer so cold and chilly.

"By the way, there is another thing, tell Lao Jun.

Among the thiefs, there were Khitan masters, and his shooting skills were amazing. Even Jeddah could not keep the other party. Please be careful to avoid alarming the snake. You may be affected by this time. In short, don’t underestimate the other party.”

Even Jeddah can't keep the other party?

Gai Jiayun was shocked and his expression suddenly became solemn.

"Don't worry, Dalang, I'll go back now and tell Dalang's words to my father."

"besides!"

Any instructions?

Gai Jiayun was a little confused and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"In the recent period, you will stay in Minzhuang for the time being and try to approach Liang Yun, the team leader. You don't have to do anything, you just need to stay by his side. At that time, I will tell you what to do. When this matter is over, I will give you an explanation."

Just approaching Liang Yun?

Gai Jiayun thought about it, but he didn't think it was difficult.

He originally belonged to Zhu Cheng's team, but now Zhu Cheng has been transferred to Zaoli, and the team is also a little confused. At that time, it is not difficult for him to find a way to move around and get into Liang Yun's team. You should know that there are also many people in the Minzhuang Wuhou, who are in contact with Laojun Inn. It is not difficult for Gai Jiayun to transfer from the team.

I sent Gai Jiayun away, and it was almost midnight.

At this moment, the entire Changping County was in full swing. The Minsheng Wuhou and the Kuaishou arresting squad were almost all dispatched to search for the murderer.

As Wuhou, Gai Jiayun has some conveniences.

At least he won't encounter too much trouble when walking on the street.

Originally, Gai Jiayun also had to participate in the search, carrying a night walk waist card on his body, and it didn't matter even if he met other Wuhous.

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The gate of Yang Mansion was closed and the courtyard was silent.

Yang Chenglie has been sent back to the bedroom, and Song is by his side to take care of him.

As for Yang, he took two little girls to sleep in the same room. The assassination of Yang Chenglie made everyone in his family nervous, so he didn't dare to let the two little girls sleep alone. Thinking about it, they didn't dare to sleep alone.

Lao Hutou and Abusjda were guarding the front yard, and Bodhi was accompanied by others.

Yang Shouwen sat cross-legged in front of the knees, sitting cross-legged on the porch in front of the moon gate, and was wrapped in a black shadow. If he didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to find Yang Shouwen's existence. Four little mastiffs behind him were lying on the porch, looking around vigilantly.

Even the puppy noticed the tense atmosphere tonight.

And my mother Bodhi, who has always taken them to sleep, is not in the backyard today, which makes them feel extraordinary.

Lu Yongcheng!

Yang Shouwen repeatedly said this name in his mind.

The nameless corpse at the foot of Hugu Mountain, the oil paper bag in the tree hole of Xiao Mile Temple, the murderer who attacked the county government at night, the sudden disappearance of Wang He, the impatient Lu Yongcheng, and the map, the green beads that died tragically in the lonely bamboo...

In just one month after waking up, too many things happened.

Those scenes kept flashing in Yang Shouwen's mind, and he could vaguely feel that there seemed to be something in common with each other.

But, there is still a line.

A line that connects these things together.

Yang Shouwen felt that he must have ignored something... By the way, that oil paper bag! Thinking of this, he reached out to take the oil paper bag out of his shoulder bag. But at this moment, the four puppies behind him stood up and made a series of low roars towards the wall of the backyard. The four Turkic mastiffs had not grown up yet, so their screams were a little immature. But even so, it was enough to attract Yang Shouwen's attention...

He reached out and grabbed the tiger swallowed the big gun.

The cold gun rod also calmed down Yang Shouwen.

Could it be that Lu Yongcheng is still unwilling to give up? Is he trying to eradicate the roots? Or is it that he has other purposes?

The rain is hazy at night, and you can't see your five fingers when you reach out.

Two figures suddenly appeared on the wall. They stayed on the wall for a while, then jumped into the courtyard.

Just as the two jumped into the courtyard, two ink-like iron balls roared out of the shadows.

The leader had just landed on the ground and drew out the sword.

The sword light flashed and two jingles sounded. In the darkness, he actually used the sword in his hand to accurately chop the iron ball to the ground.

However, before he could speak, a black shadow rushed towards them.

Yang Shouwen didn't say anything, and stabbed him with a gun.

The person who landed behind quickly drew his sword to greet him. He heard a clang sound, and the guns and swords intersected one place. The man felt that the tiger's mouth was hot, and the sword in his hand could no longer be held, so he fell to the ground. The hand was bleeding and the tiger's mouth burst.

"Don't take action, we have no malice."

Seeing this, the man who had chopped the iron balls slid and blocked his companion.

However, Yang Shouwen ignored what he said. He shortened his body and the big gun in his hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake. He was so quick that a shadow flashed by. The man quickly raised his sword to greet him. The gun and sword attacked again. Yang Shouwen couldn't help but pause.

The sword in the man's hand was filled with a strange force, which easily resolved his fierce shot.

However, he was not surprised.

The assassins who assassinated Yang Chenglie at night had already shown that the other party was definitely not as simple as a little thief. It was not unusual to have one or two good players. After pausing for a moment, he let out a light shout and the big gun danced again.

With both hands as the center of the circle, the gun seemed to have life, drawing out strange arcs after strange lights.

In an instant, there were many guns, wrapping the convenience in it. When the visitor saw this situation, he knew that he would not dare to underestimate it.

The long sword in his hand flew, drawing out a trace of sword light.

The gun shadow and sword light flashed in the courtyard, but did not make any sound.

Seeing this, the companion quickly picked up the sword on the ground. However, just as he was about to rush out, a warning sign suddenly became angry from his heart. He shook a chill, took two steps back, and turned around to look.

On the porch, a big mastiff stood, her green eyes shining with coldness.

Next to the big mastiff, a young man stood. He was straight, with a big gun in his hand pointing at him...

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Chapter completed!