Chapter five hundred and eighty second: laying a net
"Hmph! That's right, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind. I want Tang Chou to lead us to find the people of the Demon Sect, and then kill them all." Nangong Chu said through gritted teeth, with a strong murderous intention in his words.
"It's time to end things," he murmured, looking into the sky.
At this time, a new day has arrived, and a ray of sunshine appears on the sea level in the distance. The sun has not yet risen, but the few clouds floating on the horizon have been dyed orange.
The Demon Sect is really hidden too deep. Even with a huge intelligence network like Wuyin Tower, we can’t get any information about the Demon Sect.
Coincidentally, Zhuo Fan's strategy in Japan was surprisingly similar to that of his master Nangong Chu. Both of them wanted to kill the enemy in one go.
However, it is up to people to plan things, but it is up to God to make things happen. It is difficult to say whether Zhuo Fan can successfully wipe out the remnants of the Ouyang family, or whether Nangong Chu can take down the Demon Sect in one fell swoop.
The sunrise on the sea is good. The sun is like a red-hot discus, rising from the sea level. There is no dazzling light, but it dispels the darkness between heaven and earth.
Nangong Chu and Qu Ling were on the rooftop of this building, facing the rising sun. No one spoke. It was not until the red disk on the horizon began to emit a dazzling light that the two of them suddenly disappeared.
Yu Qingfeng is misty
In the afternoon, on the outskirts of Shanghai, a black van suddenly turned into a small forest on the roadside. The door opened with a "swish!" and a person was pushed out of the car and rolled onto the grass.
He was lying on his back with his eyes closed. He was a middle-aged man with a short stature and an unremarkable appearance. An ordinary middle-aged man rolled out of the car. Despite such a big movement, this middle-aged man still did not move.
Not moving, let alone opening his eyes
After pushing the middle-aged man out of the car, the people inside immediately closed the car door, then increased the accelerator, drove out of the woods, turned onto the forest edge trail, and drove away.
In the forest, the middle-aged man was lying quietly on the ground, one of his sleeves was empty beneath him. This man seemed to have no right arm, and was a one-armed man. He seemed to be unconscious or asleep.
, the abdomen rises and falls slightly, the breathing is long and regular, it does not look like an injury and coma.
Although this is a bustling metropolis and a suburb of Shanghai, it is still a desolate place. Although there are a few sparse low houses nearby, not a single person was seen in the afternoon on this hot day.
At this time, it was already close to June. The weather started to get hotter during the mid-June summer heat. At this time, the sound of cicadas could no longer be heard. Except for the breeze blowing from time to time and the rustling of leaves, there seemed to be no sound.
Other sounds came
There are no small bridges, no running water, and of course no houses. There may be a few dead vines and few old trees. As for the dusky crow, it has been extinct in the suburbs for a long time.
It wasn't until the sun disappeared under the western horizon and a few fire clouds were still floating in the western sky that the middle-aged man who was thrown into the woods moved a little, then rolled his eyes under his eyelids and opened his eyes.
"Why am I here?" The middle-aged man stood up from the ground with a confused expression, and then looked around. As his thinking gradually became clearer, the middle-aged man's face became ugly.
"Could it be that those guys couldn't even wait a few days? In order to get the colorful mist in my hand, it seems that those guys are going to do whatever it takes." The middle-aged man's eyes gradually became sharp, and he had an ordinary face.
, as if covered with a layer of ice
The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then walked out of the grove, after a while to identify the direction, he headed towards the city of Shanghai. He saw this human form, like wind and lightning, and disappeared under the sunset in an instant.
After the middle-aged man left, a ghost-like figure floated out and stood where the middle-aged man originally stood. This was a woman, a cold and charming woman, and also a stunning beauty.
"Tang Chou, I hope you won't disappoint me!" The beautiful woman looked at the direction in which the middle-aged man disappeared and murmured to herself. The evening breeze lifted her long hair and her beautiful eyes,
But it is as bright as a star, emitting a stunning divine light
That one-armed middle-aged man was Tang Chou, and Zhao Tong of the Dragon Group. According to Nangong Chu's wishes, he used the magical power of the Illusion-breaking Eye to temporarily seal a small part of Tang Chou's memory, allowing him to temporarily remember it.
Can't afford what happened after he was captured
As for Tang Chou, he really couldn't remember that he was captured by Nangong Chu, brought to Wuyin Tower, and secretly interrogated. He even thought that someone from the Demon Sect had tampered with him.
The next day, at about nine o'clock in the morning, Tang Chou, wearing ordinary casual clothes, walked into a bank in the city, entered the vault, and took out an inconspicuous canvas bag from inside.
His every move was closely monitored by the people in Wuyin Tower. Tang Chou returned to a small hotel and stayed in the room ever since, never showing his face again.
Across the street from the small hotel, there is a coffee shop. On the second floor, facing the street and by the window, a young woman with a refreshing and beautiful atmosphere wearing a white sweatshirt and a ponytail on the back of her head is sitting at the table, leisurely.
drinking coffee
Her eyes drifted to the opposite street from time to time. On the opposite street, apart from pedestrians, there was only a small hotel.
Cup after cup of coffee was drunk, but the girl seemed to have no intention of leaving, so she gradually attracted the attention of the coffee shop waiter.
Waiting for someone? It seemed that the person she was waiting for hadn't come yet, so she might have let her go. The waiter in the cafe thought that it was almost noon, and the girl seemed a little impatient.
Sure enough, I saw her waving to the waiter, and after paying the bill, the girl went downstairs and walked out of the cafe. When she walked out of the door, a young man wearing black-rimmed glasses passed her by.
Passed by and walked into this coffee shop
The young man walked straight up to the second floor and stopped at the stairwell. After glancing around, he walked straight to the spot where the girl was sitting just now.
Is it a coincidence? Is it really such a coincidence that these young men and women are sitting in the same seat? Of course not, this situation is also happening in other places on this street.
Obviously, the girl in sportswear and the young man are the spies of a certain force. The small hotel across the street is the target of their surveillance.
There is a secret place on the third underground floor of Qinglong Building. There is an intelligence agency of Kirigakure. In the large space of hundreds of square meters, several parts are separated by glass. In the middle, there is a chair.
That kind of leather armchair. There is a person sitting on this chair at this time, a young man.
There will be no more than three people in the entire Qinglong Building who can sit on this chair. Among these three people, this young man is the most qualified to sit on this chair because this young man is - Nangong
Chu!
The base of this chair is specially increased by 30 to 40 centimeters, and can be rotated 365 degrees, allowing you to see everything in this huge underground space.
"Ding!" A crisp sound came, and the elevator in a corner opened. A long-haired woman wearing black clothes and a cold face walked out of the elevator.
"Mr. Chu, is everything going smoothly?" The woman was tall and graceful, and her skin was like mutton-fat white jade, which seemed to radiate a crystal brilliance.
The person who came was Qu Ling. She walked lightly to Nangong Chu's side and put her hands on the seat. However, her eyes followed Nangong Chu's gaze and looked at the seven or eight items placed on the white strip table in front of her.
block plasma display
There is an image on the display screen, but it is that street, that small hotel, and all the exits of the hotel are displayed on the display screen.
Nangong Chu touched his chin, stared at the screen in front of him, and said calmly: "Tomorrow night is the meeting time agreed between Tang Chou and the people from the Demon Sect. There is no need to send people to monitor the meeting place."
"Huh? Won't you send someone to monitor you?" Qu Ling looked a little surprised and confused when he heard this.
"We no longer have any innate masters here who can be sent out. If the masters go there the day after tomorrow, they are likely to be discovered by the Demon Sect and alert the snake." Nangong Chu said with a solemn expression. Obviously, he did not want to alert the snake because if the people in the Demon Sect were alert,
It will be difficult to find them again
China is so big, it’s not difficult at all to find a place to hide
"How about I take action personally?" Qu Ling looked at Nangong Chu, his face was solemn, and he said very seriously, Nangong Chu's hatred is also her hatred, there is no distinction between them.
Nangong Chu did not comment when he heard the words, but frowned and began to think deeply. Seeing that Nangong Chu did not speak, Qu Ling had to stand beside Nangong Chu silently.
Suddenly, Nangong Chu's frown relaxed, and then he sat up on the chair, with a very determined look in his eyes. He already had an idea, and he said: "I'll leave the matter of monitoring Tang Chou to you. Ming.
It’s late, I’d better go there in person. In this case, the people from the Demon Sect will either not show up, or if they show up... hum!"
Nangong Chu decided to go to the meeting place agreed between Tang Chou and the Demon Sect members in person. With his invincible cultivation, the Demon Sect members would not be able to discover his existence even if Xi Wuyan came there in person.
"You... take action personally? Doesn't this... think too highly of the people in the Demon Sect?" Qu Ling felt that sending Nangong Chu out for such a matter was really overkill.
"Hmph! What I value is the life of every person in the Demon Sect, because I will harvest the lives of these people!" A faint evil smile of disdain appeared at the corner of Nangong Chu's mouth.
At this time, far away in Hokkaido, Japan, six guys lived in a villa near the sea. Among the six guys, there was a fat man, a thin man, two old men, and one who was as burly as a bodybuilder.
A big guy, a gentleman-like middle-aged man with a sickly pale face.
These six people are of course not ordinary people. They are masters among masters. They tracked a cunning old fox-like person to Hokkaido. They already know that this cunning old guy is hiding in Hokkaido.