Lao Hei's idea actually coincides with a few of us, and he is too passive about our situation now. All forces think that we are soft persimmons, and we can pinch them as much as they want.

The first step we have to do is to build a foothold.

"So who is our Liwei target?"

The fat man asked.

Lao Hei smiled and said, "On the way here, I also have some ideas, first of all, we can't find that kind of team with many people. Although we have a lot of manpower, our overall combat effectiveness is insufficient. Leave me and this brother aside, and look at you two. A half-hung god, a fucking dying, and a completely doll. The first few times you were able to succeed and make a fortune, it was completely the God of Wealth who opened his eyes and blessed you not to die. But this time it's different, this time we have to rely on strength. If you want to be powerful, you have to find us to eat, but the reputation is not weak, and it is better to be a loner. ”

"How can there be such a good thing?"

For being called a doll, Luo Qiong immediately became unhappy.

"No, there is." Unexpectedly, Zhong Yong on the side spoke at this time, "I asked people to check these people in the circle who came to Shanghai and found a few eligible targets." I say it, and you decide for yourselves, who to do first. Changshan in Fuyang, Yuluo ...... in Gansu"

Zhong Yong reported a bunch of names, but the old black on the side denied them one by one.

"Chang Shan can't move, behind him are the two families of Fuyang, this guy is the illegitimate son of the two families, and we will definitely be hunted down and killed if he moves. Yu Luo can't do it either, his master is a master of cultivation in Zhongnan Mountain, I don't want to be stared at by a senior all day long. Nothing else works, there are reasons why you can't move. Is there anyone else? ”

"There is another one, that is, the kid who shook the needle in the last sneak attack on Ba Xiaoshan. I had him checked. He still has some fame in the rivers and lakes, called Ghost Needle Fang Qiansheng. ”

After Zhong Yong said the person's name, the old black next to him said, "Surname Fang? Yayama Fang's house? ”

"Right! This kid was taken to Wushan when he was young, practiced needle throwing for about fifteen years, and also learned some side remedies, and his future should have been good. But he was driven down the mountain a few years ago, and now he can only do it on his own. However, because his ability to throw needles is not weak, and the work he receives is also very beautiful, I think there are many people in the circle who know his name now. ”

"Driven down the mountain? What did this kid do? ”

"I heard that it seems to be the master's daughter. I didn't control my belt, and when I went down the mountain, I almost got rid of my hands and feet, and I escaped secretly. The Fang family still heard that he was still chasing him, so this kid is the kind of person who has no background but is a little famous, and just happens to be the object of our prestige. ”

"Hey, that's him."

Lao Hei smiled and said.

The next evening, in the old town near Qibao in Shanghai, a young man with a bag on his back was walking against the wall, his head bowed, his face wearing a mask, and an old gray-blue denim jacket. With his hands in his pockets, he walked without looking at the road in front of him, and he looked like he was in a hurry.

Turning into the alley ahead, I stopped in front of a bungalow in the middle of the road, which looked empty, with a closed gate and a thick cobweb on the fence.

He glanced alarmingly in both directions, then opened the door as fast as he could, walked inside, and closed the door, and in a few moments the house was dimly lit.

There was a small pickup truck parked on the other side of the road, the window was covered with a black cloth, Luo Qiong turned his head and said, "The boy surnamed Fang is back, what should I do next?" ”

"It's not the time to do it, let's take a look at the situation first, this kid is very vigilant and rash to startle the snake. And I guess we are not the only ones staring at him, since we want to stand up, we can't go unseen. God unknowingly got this kid, can it still be called Liwei? ”

Old Black shook his head and said.

After waiting for about an hour, a small loaf slowly drove out from across the road and stopped on the other side of the road.

"Holy shit, there's someone else watching."

The fat man said in surprise.

"It's almost time to do it now, and since someone is watching, we have to make it more beautiful. But Zhong Yong and I can't do it, and the effect of our hands is not as good as that of you. This thing goes on ......"

Lao Hei threw over three things wrapped in dirty cloth bags, and then let us carry them in our arms.

"What is this?"

Luo Qiong asked strangely, wanting to open it as he spoke.

"Stinky boy! Don't open it now! Lao Hei knocked on Luo Qiong's head and said solemnly, "You will open the things in it after you go in, exit when you finish opening, close the door, if the boy surnamed Fang rushes out in ten minutes, it will be your time to perform, understand?" ”

I guess what Lao Hei gave me is definitely not the right way, but I don't care about this, it's useful anyway.

After getting out of the car, there were not many people on the street, so we walked straight to the house diagonally opposite and stood in front of it. I was about to climb over the wall, but I was caught by Luo Qiong.

"Brother Shan, there's a wire."

I was stunned, looked up, there was really a line hanging on the top of the wall, along this thin line to the side, in the corner of the wall tied a few copper coins, if I don't know this directly turned in, as soon as I touch this line copper coins will ring, the people inside will know.

"Hey, thank you, fat man, it's up to you."

I motioned for the fat man to pick the lock.

The fat man nodded, pulled out a wire, and tinkered for a while before breaking the lock, but he couldn't push the door hard, and when he opened a small gap, he could see a red rope hanging behind the door, which worked the same as the one on the wall.

", there's a rope, what's the matter?"

The fat man didn't dare to push hard, I bent over and slowly pushed along the rope to both sides, and found a few copper coins at the edge, pinched and broke the red rope.

In the past, it was so convenient to watch the yin people in the videotapes, but now why is it so difficult to kill the bad things yourself?

When the fat man saw that the red rope was broken, he pushed the door and stepped into the courtyard. When I looked up, I saw a strange pattern carved in the open space in front of the house, and even all the furniture in the yard was in a strange place. It looks like it's done on purpose.

"Strange ......"

I muttered, and instead of letting the fat man go straight over, I picked up a small stone from my head on the ground and threw it forward. When the stone fell into the pattern on the ground in front of us, we saw a silver needle shoot out of the gap in the wall around us, and it was very fast, and it was nailed in front of us at once.

", trap!"

The fat man scolded in a low voice.

"Be careful, don't look at just a few steps, it may kill us."

I gave a word of advice, tiptoed over, approached the house, and stood in front of the door after tearing down two red lines in succession. The fat man tinkered a few times to open the lock, and we took out the cloth bag given by Lao Hei.

"What's in there?"

Luo Qiong still asked curiously.

After opening it, there were some black bone-like things inside, as well as a few strange stones, which looked ordinary, but as soon as I opened it, I immediately felt that the yin qi was permeated, and I shivered all over my body, and hurriedly said: "This thing is too evil, throw it in." ”

The trio threw the cloth bag into the back of the house.

Slowly closing the door, but not tightly, I wondered what kind of spell these stones Lao Hei gave me. Therefore, looking inside next to the crack in the door, the three cloth bags made a few crisp noises after falling in, and it was black inside, but after a while, the yin qi floated out, and the yin qi became thicker and thicker, and then a few gray shadows appeared in the darkness.

"I'm fucking, I turned out to be a ghost."

I muttered in my heart, Lao Hei really used this evil method, there are many people who use ghosts on the road, but most of them are not decent people. The ghosts floated upstairs, and one of them seemed to sense my gaze and slowly turned his head. I hurriedly closed the door and waited at the door.

After a while, there was the sound of fighting and the shouting of men. In less than ten minutes, the glass on the second floor was shattered, and a figure jumped down from the second floor, rolled lightly and looked back. It just happened to be the right one for us.

This is a man about thirty years old, much older than us, with short hair, sharp eyes, and a few silver needles in his hands. ”

"him!"

The fat man took the lead and shouted, pulled out the three-edged thorn and killed it.