Just because of different expressions, the temperament around the body is completely reversed, from harmless and simple to sinister.
Zhao Mou was not surprised by the true identity of this person known as the Young Master. He had long suspected that Erhong was not simple, and at this time he just gave his guess a certain symbol.
At least Erhong didn't recognize him now, which means that his disguise method was better.
He made a comprehensive analysis of Sister Xue's personality. Although he didn't have a long time to come into contact with him, he had a way to read fragments of people's memory and thought he had already analyzed this woman to the extreme.
Every move just now was designed according to Sister Xue’s personality.
Sister Xue is not stupid. It is impossible for her to be unaware of the old man's strange intentions. She does not expose it in normal times, but because of her conceit, she feels that the old man with white hair cannot threaten her no matter what.
Waterloo tonight gave the white-haired old man a chance to harm her. When she wakes up, she will definitely not be able to forgive her.
The fox demon tortured her, and she fell into weakness and might not be able to beat the old man with white hair, but Sister Xue is not the one who is waiting to die. She will instead use this weakness to divert the old man with white hair, make the old man with white hair be unprepared and then kill him with one blow.
In this way, Sister Xue didn't go back by herself after being dropped by the fox demon, but waited in this yard, and had a reason.
She was just waiting for the white-haired old man to fall into the trap and wait for a chance to kill and retaliate.
All of the above are connected one by one. If Zhao Mou fails to connect to one step, he may be seen by the Second Red Young Master.
He didn't want to confront Erhong here, and his body shook, and the sharp knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and the person also fell forward.
Although Erhong mocked "Xue Jiu" more, seeing that he was so weak, he still reached out to support him.
"You're getting more and more useless."
Zhao Mou struggled symbolically, then handed over all the weight to Erhong weakly, and choked back with a harsh mouth: "It's not your turn to say it."
The voice of Sister Xue he used was hoarse and unpleasant, with a sharp grainy feeling like a knife swept into the glass, which obviously hurt his throat. Seeing this, Erhong's intention to let him explain what happened immediately became weak.
Standing there, he only asked, "Where has the fox demon been?"
Zhao Mou's tone was still very urged: "You run away, you can't see it?"
Erhong thought that Xue Jiu was normal, and said, "I'm asking where the fox demon has gone."
"Ha..." Zhao Mou laughed bitterly, and was still sarcastic, "You did it on purpose. If I could know where he went, could I still sit here alive?"
Sometimes, the less you know, the safer it is.
Xue Jiu was let go because it was "difficult to kill". The fox demon didn't want to be killed by that time and kung fu, but this was limited to her not knowing anything, and she could not provide much information even if she was rescued.
If Xue Jiu knew where the fox demons were going, it would be impossible for him to be left behind.
Zhao Mou did not believe that Erhong, who was proficient in disguised personality, would not have thought that this was still testing him.
Sure enough, after hearing his answer, the arms that held him were obviously relaxed a little. Erhong chuckled: "You have to be more cautious when doing our job, otherwise who would know what kind of painted monster you met."
"Okay, let's go back. Master Wanbian will not blame you. He definitely hopes you will be alive."
Zhao Mou nodded softly, then closed his eyes and became "unconscious".
He didn't know where he was going back. If he didn't faint quickly, he would probably be seen on the road that he didn't recognize the way.
Erhong: "..."
Erhong looked at the woman lying in his arms, pulled the corner of her mouth, and said nothing, lifted the person up and left the yard.
Outside the yard, the black-robed duck who was consciously wardling stood quietly there. Seeing Erhong come out, Erhong immediately said: "It was Sister Xue who accidentally killed Bai Weng when she was crazy. After the young master controlled Sister Xue, Sister Xue fainted and said nothing."
"Yes." Erhong nodded with satisfaction, "Let's go."
He liked to bring this person with him in the past half month because he was a little clever and could wink, knowing what to say and what not to say.
He has two goals in this trip, just complete one.
First, we found the fox demon and his group, and controlled them before tomorrow's birthday party, at least delayed until the end of the birthday party.
The second is to rely on Xue Jiu's ability to bet that she did not die and bring her back to Master Wanban safely.
Erhong wanted to achieve his second goal, to be honest... he felt that whether it was a fox demon wearing Yu's head and a man-made man-made woman; or a person living under his nose for several years without showing any clues. Dr. Zhao, who was exposed in recent days, was proving the same fact-
It is definitely not easy to deal with those who come from the masters and the wealthy businessmen in the limelight town.
Just a few days ago, even he believed that the alien warlocks in Fengtou Town were under the control of all masters. Those who were willing to surrender would surrender, those who were unwilling to surrender would leave, and those who tried to resist would kill or suppress them.
Erhong naturally knew the resistance organization that colluded in secret. The power was really not enough. The most difficult Jiang Po had been killed and replaced by their people recently, so all the masters did not take it seriously. At most, they retained Jiang Po's habits when he was alive and put those little actions of stealing souls in secret.
Apart from the resistance organization, the rest of the people should be ordinary people.
Unexpectedly, with the arrival of some "indifferences" from other places in the past two days, the three juniors of the Zhang family, the daughter of the Song family, the doctors in the clinic, etc., were people who had not even won over the resistance organization.
Erhong then realized that there were so many people hiding deeply.
And these people knew each other, like a long-standing layout and a dense net that was airtight.
According to various clues, the source of everything is Miss Feng's family who was thrown into the river back then, and the fox demon is the link that connects these people.
He wouldn't be as stupid as Xue Jiu, thinking that just those crooked melons and jujubes could kill the fox demon.
He even believed that not to mention one night, just a week, a month, or a year, as long as all the masters don’t take action personally, no matter how others do it, they will not be able to solve these people.
If he wants to continue a long stalemate, he, Erhong, a clinic with a good relationship with Dr. Zhao, has a more identity advantage than Na Luo Shizi.
He didn't want to come forward and revealed his identity.
Then let the things that seek death be done by those who want to seek death.
Erhong had a faint smile on his lips and disappeared in the darkness of the street corner.
...
On the other side.
Yu Xing walked along the streets without the aura of a stranger, turning a blind eye to the ghosts who occasionally passed by.
He walked very slowly, Guijiu accompanied him slowly, and both of them watched the shaking steps of the boy in front of him with interest.
The red cloth shoes were wrapped and hung on the edge of the boy's belt.
The shoes have been removed.
Chapter completed!