The voice was neither high nor low, and it happened to be heard by Mo Shili.
Mo Shili's heart trembled.
You must know that the other party caught Huichuntang Boss Li's line yesterday, and it must also have a shadow pattern. In other words, this is the second time the other party has seen a similar shadow pattern.
Since this was the second time we met, given the other party's state of affairs, it was impossible to be so surprised.
But the other party is still like this, leaving only one possibility——
The other party did it on purpose!
It was told to him!
It was performed for him!
This is to dig a hole for him!
Mo Shili reacted instantly.
There is no doubt that Huichuntang boss Li's line should have gained nothing, and now the insider line of Wang Captou has appeared, making the other party feel passive and want to take the initiative.
It just so happened that his presence gave the other party a chance!
It's very simple. As a traitor, Capt. Wang had the opportunity to kill him yesterday, but why didn't he do it and chose to escape instead?
There is only one answer: his accomplices stopped Mr. Wang.
Or to be more precise, the message was sent to Wang Captou!
The accomplice who had kidnapped his "uncle" sent a message to Wang Captou when he was about to take action, telling him to stop and leave quickly.
As for why?
Naturally because he is more valuable alive than dead.
For example: What deal did his 'uncle' reach with the other party?
Far more than the transaction of a ‘100-year-old ginseng’ plant!
Moreover, this transaction requires his existence to continue!
As for why the attacker didn't take action himself?
Naturally, they don’t want to face the official power.
What the other party wants is: take him away without touching the official power!
Based on this premise, he naturally became the 'bait' to catch the attacker!
As it happened, this was what Mo Shili wanted.
He needs a relatively safe environment.
So, when is the 'bait' the safest?
Of course, before the fish bites the hook!
What if the fish is already dead?
The 'bait' will always be safe.
Moreover, when a fisherman is around, flies and the like attracted by the 'bait' will be beaten to death mercilessly!
What's more important is that this is the 'fact' that the other party has thought of himself, which is far better than the rhetoric he made up.
Thoughts raced in his mind, and Mo Shili immediately guessed what the middle-aged man in front of him wanted to do.
If it is beneficial to him, he will naturally not point it out.
In fact, anxiety and sincerity instantly appeared on his face, and the voice of the question was even more urgent:
"My lord, do you know the person who kidnapped my uncle?"
"know!"
The other party nodded, and then sighed with an embarrassed look on his face.
"If it were him, things would be in trouble!"
"If you could... ugh!"
"It's okay not to mention it!"
There was embarrassment on the other party's face, which was clearly visible to anyone who saw it.
But Mo Shili didn't believe a word of it.
In fact, Mo Shili knew that the other party did not know the person in the portrait at all.
But so what?
His goal was achieved.
Or in a more perfect way.
Therefore, Mo Shili acted more and more sincerely.
"Please tell me what to do!"
"As long as my uncle can be saved, Mo Shili will not hesitate to die!"
Mo Shili struggled to sit up from the bed, and wanted to clasp his fists in salute, but this action obviously affected the wound again. Mo Shili snorted slightly, frowned, and his thin clothes were stained red.
"Little brother, what are you doing? Lie down quickly."
"As a person... I should try my best."
After the other party's words were vague for a while, he became righteous again.
"Based on my understanding of that person, if the other party takes action, he will definitely not let the little brother go. When he knows that the little brother is lucky enough to survive, he will definitely take action again. That is our chance.
Of course, there will definitely be danger!
However, Wu will do his best to protect his little brother!
Little brother, are you willing?"
As the other party spoke, he stared at Mo Shili.
"willing."
Mo Shili nodded immediately without any hesitation.
Such pleasure made the other party nod slightly and smile even more.
"Then little brother, rest first."
"You don't have to worry about anything else, Wu will make the arrangements."
After saying that, the other party turned and left.
The door closed with a creak.
Listening to the sound of retreating footsteps, Mo Shili let out a long sigh of relief in his heart.
Finally got over it.
At the same time, another achievement appeared——
[Acting skills: Your performance is quite good, you have some skills, and you get 10 points]
…
"Just by performing, I got the same [achievement] as killing the king. The opponent's strength and identity are much higher than expected!"
"Especially that identity, the other party is deliberately hiding it!"
Scanning the new [Achievements], Mo Shili pondered in his heart.
He has not forgotten the vagueness of the other party just now.
However, the more this happens, the safer he is.
As long as he survives this period of time, he will be as high as the sky, allowing birds to fly, and the sea to be as broad as fishes.
And for more than half a month after that, Mo Shili lived a life of putting on his clothes and opening his mouth for food.
Three meals a day are served by someone without saying a word.
The food also comes in a different way.
Even the rent of this small courtyard was extended for another two months.
There were countless bodyguards around to protect him secretly.
It wasn't until he was able to 'walk normally' that he received a message from the middle-aged man, 'Go to Chang'an Yamen in the old city this morning and seek the Chang'an order to report the crime.' It was obvious that the middle-aged man was creating opportunities for the attacker.
According to common sense, more than half a month is enough for the attacker's patience to be exhausted.
pity……
Unbeknownst to the other party, the attacker was already dead.
Moreover, he still sees each other every day.
This time, the middle-aged man's plan was destined to fail.
And him?
Then you have to escape from the cage.
Thinking of this, Mo Shili wanted to finish these things immediately, but in order to hide that he was in good health, he had to walk slowly.
When we arrived at the entrance of Maoer Alley, we stopped a carriage to help us.
The driver's temples were gray and his face was weathered.
Everything was similar to other coachmen, but Mo Shili could tell at a glance that the coachman in front of him was the middle-aged man pretending to be a coachman.
It's not that the other party's disguise is too poor.
But Mo Shili was too impressed by the other party.
The other party has already been firmly imprinted in my heart.
With a little comparison, you can tell.
At the same time, Mo Shili once again understood the importance the middle-aged man attached to this operation. Except for the one time he met the other party half a month ago, the other party had never shown his face again.
And now, the other party has appeared!
After most of the surrounding police officers hiding in the dark had withdrawn, the other party appeared!
"It seems that the attacker is more important to the other party than imagined!"
Mo Shili thought in his heart.
Then, I smiled from the bottom of my heart.
Can……
What does this have to do with Mo Shili?
He was just going through the motions.
"My father-in-law, go to Chang'an Old City County Office."
Mo Shili said these words and climbed into the carriage with some difficulty.
In order to be more realistic, he quietly gave himself a blow with a dagger in the morning.
Not deep.
Just for the pain.
Movements that imitate pain are ultimately not as realistic as movements that actually feel pain.
"Okay, please sit down."
The disguised middle-aged man hurriedly gave Mo Shili a hand. When he supported Mo Shili's arm, he squeezed Mo Shili's arm hard to remind Mo Shili.
Mo Shili calmly sat in the carriage.
Then, the middle-aged man put on his bamboo hat, flicked his whip, and the carriage moved briskly.
Chang'an Old City is said to be an old city, but it is actually only twenty miles away from Daxing City. Longshou Plain is used as the boundary to divide the north and south, but they are closely connected with each other.
Especially now, in the early spring, everything is coming back to life, and many people are going out for a spring outing. Naturally, there will be an endless stream of merchants, and the sounds of vendors hawking one after another.
There are even jugglers.
The tamed little bear looked like a human. He could not only understand human speech, but also recognize numbers. However, he was clumsy and looked so naive that he made the onlookers laugh.
With a carriage to travel around, Mo Shili raised the curtains and peered into the prosperity of the capital in front of him.
But soon, when entering the old city of Chang'an, the neat streets became narrow and the ground was no longer smooth. The horse-drawn carriage passed by and the bumpiness increased, but what made Mo Shili feel most uncomfortable was the unpleasant smell.
There is both the smell of putrid water plants and the stench of feces, which are intertwined together and are really unbearable.
The clothes of passers-by also changed from bright and bright to simple.
And the crazy woman was lying on the ground muttering to herself.
"Son, you're back, and Mom will cook you something to eat!"
Eat quickly, eat quickly, eat quickly!”
The crazy woman held up the putrid sludge and stretched it towards passers-by, who avoided her.
One person moved away, and the crazy woman turned towards the other person.
The man also dodged again and again.
But eventually someone got impatient and raised his hand to knock the mud out of the crazy woman's hand.
The mad woman immediately started crying.
"Son, why don't you eat?
Are you still blaming your mother for not taking a liking to you?
It’s not my mother’s fault, it’s all that evil rat’s fault! It’s the evil rat…”
The sound gradually faded away, and Mo Shili could clearly see through the gap in the curtains that when the crazy woman shouted "evil rat", the people around her were avoiding her. Only the juggler who came from the street stood still.
He moved with a joking expression, and the little bear in his hand wanted to struggle, but was restrained by the iron chain. After a few whips, he immediately calmed down.
Evil rat?
Mo Shili frowned and subconsciously looked at the curtain in front of him.
Across the curtain is a middle-aged man disguised as a coachman.
Will the other party know anything?
Mo Shili was completely guessing subconsciously, but then he shook his head.
He will be able to leave safely soon.
When the time comes, there will be a lot of good times waiting for him.
Mind your own business.
Just strangers.
The carriage continued to move forward, and soon arrived at the gate of Chang'an Yamen in the old city. With the support of the middle-aged man, Mo Shili slowly got out of the carriage and stepped forward.
But just as he was about to step into the yamen gate, he still couldn't help but look back behind him.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank.
Crazy women are still crazy.
The juggler, however, was dragging the bear puppy to leave.
The key is that little bear!
Mo Shili could clearly see that a small section of delicate skin with bruises and hematomas was exposed under the bear skin that had been whipped to pieces. It seemed to be...
