Chapter VII Negotiations between the Parties
According to Jing Mo's speculation, since the other party is known as the master, it is obviously an organized gang. And the scene of this gang is so pompous, it is expected that their leader is always a fierce and powerful thug.
Unexpectedly, out of Jingmo's surprise, the man who came out of the screen was actually a thin man who didn't look amazing. He and the one who followed him in a six-fold hat, tied himself to Bian Siliu, and his figure seemed to be the same.
However, the face of this master is relatively narrow, the skin color is smoky, he does not wear a hat, and his hair is a little bald. Guess his age, about forty years old.
Dangjia wears a jacket robe with a large collar and a coat on the outside, and walks gently and steadily, much like a well-educated Confucian scholar. If you meet him on the street, who will tell that he is a thief who has committed adultery and broken the law?
But there is one obvious feature, he has a pair of deep-set eyes, which are terrifying, showing that he is not a good type.
The head of the house walked to the opposite side of Jingmo, and the fourth man with a thin face had already given up and stood up respectfully. Jing Mo naturally sat quietly. Xiang Jingmo, who was in charge, nodded, and sat down on the chair opposite the main seat.
Bian Siliu and the pock-faced Lao Si sat side by side on another stool, the cross dagger still in their hands. The master first took out a small snuff bottle of glass, picked a little with his little fingernail, and after sucking it, he sneezed a few times in a row, and then slowly leaned back against the back of the chair, and one right leg rested on his left knee.
This gesture made Jing Mo feel a little familiar, and he couldn't help but think of his old friend Nie Xiaoman. Because Nie Xiaoman also likes a similar sitting posture, whenever he listens to the parties tell the facts of the case, he often has this kind of comfortable and comfortable movements. It's just that the situation is definitely different at the moment.
Jing Mo's heart beat hard, and he secretly thought, "Where is Nie Xiaoman?" Can he still be so at ease? What about my future? It may seem like I'm still a guest, but I'm actually a prisoner! β
The first sentence of the master said, "Master Su, we haven't seen each other for a long time!" β
His accent is a native dialect somewhere near Jinling. The voice is calm and cold, and as soon as it enters the ears, it seems that there is a cold air that penetrates through Jingmo's backbone. Jing Mo wasn't scared, nor was it psychological, but he really felt this way.
Jing Mo muttered in his heart: "He said that he had not seen each other for a long time, obviously indicating that we had met before. Have you seen it there? I looked at his face closely, and I had never seen it. β
Jing Mo replied very calmly, "Who are you?" I don't know you. β
"Hey, hey, hey!" The man suddenly let out a strange laugh, and it was also a cruel smile. "Well, that's not your fault. We've fought a few times, but you probably haven't met me directly. β
The head of the house looked at Su Jingmo with a pair of deep-set strange eyes, as if Su Jingmo was a painting, or an object, not a person.
Bian Siliu and Lao Si were also silent, and such silence made Su Jingmo a little unbearable.
Jingmo asked, "Who are you?" What do you mean by tying me up here at this moment? β
The head of the house picked up his ears with the long nails of his little finger, squinted one eye, and said, "You still don't know me?" Didn't I already give you a message? β
"What's the news?"
"Alas! No, I sent the news to your friends Nie Yushi and Master Nie, and you probably don't know it yet. Actually, your old friend is too sloppy too. He has news from me, and he should have let you know. β
He had news for Nie Xiaoman, could it be the Yan that had been in the morning three days ago? So is this person "flying in the sky"? Su Jingmo has not seen the complete truth of "Inserting Sky Flying", but he knows that his stature is very short.
Because in the "Cat's Eye" case, "Plugging in the Sky" once spoke to Jing Mo's ear, but at that time he was disguised and did not pay attention to it in his hurry. Now this person's figure is really short, which seems to be in line.
Jing Mo asked again: "Did you just break the money warehouse of the Wende ticket number and steal itββ? β
The head suddenly shook his hand and said something to stop Jing Mo from going on. "Enough, enough! Why bother endorsing and rambling? β
Jing Mo thought for a while: "Is this really the guy who broke the Wende ticket number money warehouse?" Could it be that he is really "flying in the sky"? Nie Xiaoman once pointed out that it was fake, and this person said that he had fought with us a few times? β
After all, who is right and wrong, Jing Mo felt that he was a little confused. But in any case, Nie Xiaoman's disappearance is bound to be related to this person. What is Nie Xiaoman's situation at the moment? Could it have been murdered? Happened to fall into the hands of these people like yourself?
Su Jingmo felt that he still had some freedom at this time, and before he lost the possibility of activity, he had to fight to the death with this person.
Thinking of this, Jing Mo couldn't help but slowly touch his hand towards the pocket of the vest, but then put his hand down again, after all, the time seemed to be not ripe, and he couldn't move lightly.
What's more, there are two people next to him who are watching him with sharp blades, and if he wants to move, he should think about the method next to him.
"Friend, who the hell are you? Why hide your head and show your tail? Jing Mo couldn't help but ask again.
The head of the house said in a warm voice: "Hehe, do you want me to sign up with my surname?" Alas, I'm sorry, we're not here yet. β
"Then you tied me up, you didn't just stare at me like that, did you?"
"Well, yes, it's a bit presumptuous for me to invite you here. I hope you can forgive. β
The tone was cold, and the wording was quite elegant. is so polite in tone, but what he did was such an earth-shattering deed as kidnapping court officials and Jinyiwei, such a contrast really made Jing Mo feel that this person was really incredible.
Jingmo asked again: "What do you mean after all, let's talk about it." β
The head of the house still said in a very gentle tone: "A little patient, what's the hurry?" Are you still in a hurry to leave? Hehe, what I mean by asking you to come, of course I will tell you. But now I have to ask you a question. Do you know what happened to your friend Master Nie? β
This question is exactly what Jing Mo wanted to question the other party, but now he was asked by the other party. What's going on here? When the master asked this, the two jet-black eyes shot out of the sunken eye sockets and looked at Jing Mo's face. Jing Mo felt that his eyes were full of murderous intent.
Jing Mo replied, "Could it be youβare youβ" and finally forcibly held back, Jing Mo felt that this question inevitably showed traces.
The head of the house smiled and asked, "Why don't you say it?" β
"What the hell do you mean?"
"You still don't understand? According to the legend outside, Nie Xiaoman had disappeared the day before yesterday. You should know that, right? β
The question was vague, and Jing Mo found it difficult to answer, but he nodded slightly.
The head of the house said, "Do you think this news is true?" β
Jing Mo felt that the other party was testing his tone, to find out the whereabouts of his friend? Or has he already controlled Nie Xiaoman, and deliberately teased himself with this at this moment?