"Did the chief ask you to kill the poor Dao and exterminate the mouth" Jin Dao Chang narrowed his eyes and said nonchalantly.
Feng Sheng's heart tightened, and he was a little stammered in a hurry: "I don't understand what you say."
"The chief has obtained the Geda prophecy, and the poor path has no use value, and the useful person is Hansheng, because the chief thinks that he is the only person who can crack the sheepskin prophecy, is that true?"
"I still don't get it."
Feng Sheng firmly denied it.
"Yes" Jin Dao Chang muttered in his mouth, but he made a quick move, and stabbed Feng Sheng's right supraclavicular fossa in the center of the missing pelvic point.
The lack of pelvic acupoints, also known as corpse cover acupoints, where the water in the ground of the stomach meridian collapses and disperses and spreads to all parts of the human body, which is controlled here, directly causing Feng Sheng's platysma muscle, scapulohyoid muscle and the middle branch of the supraclavicular nerve, and his right hand is completely unable to move.
Jin Daochang sat on the bed, took out the pistol from Feng Sheng's right trouser pocket without saying a word, stuffed it under his buttocks without looking, and then searched out the letter of introduction, glanced at it, and said: "Feng Sheng, the letter of introduction indicates that you escorted Han Sheng and the two back to Beijing, and Poor Dao should have been killed by you at this time."
"This is the chief's original instruction, when he later found out that you gave him a fake sheepskin, he asked me to contact you to find out where the real Geda prophecy is, and then" Feng Sheng saw that the matter had been exposed, so he simply confessed.
"Then shoot Poor Dao, take Han Sheng back to Beijing, and then kill you after you arrive in Beijing, whether Han Sheng can crack the prophecy or not, in the end he still can't escape the fate of being wiped out, because we know too many things."
Jin Daochang interrupted Feng Sheng's words and said with a sneer.
"That's probably how it ended."
Feng Sheng sighed.
"How did the chief know that the old sheepskin was fake," thought Jin Daochang, who was supposed to be able to make a fake fake, and he didn't know what was wrong.
"This is what the chief said in a phone call to me this morning, and I always thought it was true, but it turned out to be stolen by the Japanese."
Feng Sheng said.
"What's going on with the Japanese," Kim asked alertly.
Feng Sheng then described the incident at the Shwedagon Pagoda in Yangon, Myanmar and the meeting of Liu Jia on the plane, and came to Wuyuan together, and met Wu Chushan last night, Liu Jia said goodbye this morning without saying goodbye, and stole the fake sheepskin, but concealed his physical ambiguous behavior with Liu Jia.
"In this way, Wu Chushan people also saw the flaws on the sheepskin, and the craftsmanship of the poor road was still not good."
Jin Daochang said self-deprecatingly.
"Is the real old sheepskin that recorded Geda's prophecy still in your hand?"
asked Feng Sheng.
"In Myitkyina, the poor road has been returned to Hansheng."
Kim replied.
"Ancestor was really killed by you," Feng Sheng asked hesitantly.
"Not bad."
Kim replied.
"Why did you kill her," Feng Sheng asked.
"This person is simple-minded, and he doesn't listen to advice, he blindly pursues and destroys the poor plan, and he is really killed as a last resort."
Jin Daochang said expressionlessly.
"I see," Feng Sheng nodded, then calmly looked at Jin Daochang and said, "Are you going to kill me now?"
Jin Daochang was happy, shook his head and said: "No, Poor Dao will not kill you, but wants you to cooperate with Poor Dao to act in a play." ” Feng Sheng looked at him stunned: "What kind of play?"
"The Japanese stole the real Geda language, to be precise, Huang Jianguo, the chief's son-in-law."
Kim Daochang chuckled softly.
"Tell me about it."
Feng Sheng looked at this generation of Taoist masters of the Central Plains in confusion, and he didn't know what kind of fame he was doing.
Jin Daochang swallowed a mouthful of buns and said slowly: "The whole process of the incident is like this, Geda's prophecy is indeed recorded on an old sheepskin, the Danba Lama handed it over to Han Sheng before he died, and Liu Jinmo, who is experienced in the rivers and lakes, copied a fake sheepskin for Han Sheng, which was stolen by Jia Corpse in the jungle of Myanmar, that is, the piece that Poor Dao handed over to the chief.
Later, the Shwedagon Pagoda in Yangon, Burma, was taken away by the Japanese, but Kurosawa immediately discovered that the sheepskin was a fake, so he strengthened the surveillance of the chief from Yangon, all the way to the capital.
When you were at the capital airport, they monitored you and went straight back to Jiangxi, so they immediately sent a Japanese female agent Liu Jia on the plane to pretend to get acquainted with you, and accompanied all the way to Wuyuan. ” Feng Sheng nodded and didn't say anything.
"Poor Dao found Han Sheng in the rainforest of Myanmar, and found that the real sheepskin was still in Han Sheng's hands, so he clicked on his acupoint and took it to Wuyuan, considering that Han Sheng was already a turtle in the urn, so he was not in a hurry to take the sheepskin, which was still on Han Sheng's body.
In the hotel, you connected with Poor Dao, and after learning of the whereabouts of the real sheepskin, you decisively shot and killed the corpse of Poor Dao Jia according to the instructions of the chief, and prepared to return to Beijing with Hansheng and the real sheepskin that recorded Geda's prophecy, but at this time, things suddenly changed.
Kim Dao Chang talked eloquently.
"What's the change" Feng Sheng was already attracted by the story woven by Jin Daochang, and couldn't help asking.
"Huang Jianguo, the chief's son-in-law and that trained female agent Liu Jia started first," Jin Daochang looked at Feng Sheng, and then said, "The female agent first seduced you with her beauty, took off her pants in the hotel and offered to have sex with you" "Ah, then," Feng Sheng felt a little dry.
"I didn't expect you to be moved by women at all, the revolutionary will is very firm, and one after another severely reprimanded Liu Jia's obscene behavior, considering this woman's lower body, and you are inconvenient to see as a revolutionary cadre, so you turned around and turned your back to her, but at this moment, you suddenly felt a sharp pain in your neck, and instantly passed out, and when you woke up, you found that Liu Jia and Han Sheng were gone.
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You endure the numbness in your neck, take advantage of the darkness to dispose of the poor body, and then call the chief to report it.
After Jin Daochang finished speaking, he exhaled lightly.
Feng Sheng thought about the story woven by Jin Daochang, and understood that his true intention was to protect Han Sheng and exonerate himself and Feng Sheng, this old Taoist might be incognito from now on, but, all this, will the chief believe it "How can you convince the chief that these are the actions of the Japanese?"
Feng Sheng said hesitantly.
"Well, when you were about to fall into a coma, you caught a glimpse of Huang Jianguo at the door."
Kim Daochang added.
"Wouldn't the gunshots attract the attention of the people in the hostel," Feng Sheng said suspiciously.
"It's very simple, your horse gun is not of a big caliber, and it will be very sound when you wrap it in a pillow."
Jin Daochang took out Feng Sheng's pistol from under his buttocks, dragged it over the soft pillow on the bed and wrapped it around the wall and fired a shot, making a low, dull sound, as if a teacup had fallen to the ground.
Feng Sheng was taken aback, this old saying says that if you shoot, you will shoot, and you must be a person who can't even frown when you kill someone.
"Since you are dead, the Baiyun Temple in the capital will definitely not show up again, where are you going in the future" Feng Sheng asked hesitantly, thinking that Jia Corpse Ming seems to have a very deep background, and it is not just as simple as an undercover agent for the chief.
"Blue Moon Valley, that is the only remaining paradise in the world today, the poor Dao will devote himself to studying the scriptures of the Karma Kagyu school in the valley, and integrate them with my Quanzhen teachings."
Kim replied.
Hmph, the ghost believes it, if you have the heart to escape from the world, why bother with such a layout, but it's a pity that your father and mother have a big family, and they can't leave, otherwise how comfortable it would be to follow Hansheng to the rivers and lakes.
"Poor Dao will solve the acupoints for you now, and you will do it yourself in the future."
Jin Daochang said that his finger was like the wind, and he clicked two or three times on Feng Sheng's right shoulder blade.
Feng Sheng's entire right arm gradually regained consciousness.
"Feng Sheng, do you want to give you a sudden neck up," Jin Dao said seriously.
"Don't, don't" Feng Sheng hurriedly refused, Xiao Yanfang's neck crutch is still fresh in his memory, and his cervical spine will definitely break if he hits it again.
"Hahaha" Jin Dao laughed, grabbed two meat buns casually, and walked out.
In the room, Feng Sheng sat on the bed in a daze, alas, the political whirlpool is really impossible to enter, this Jin Dao Chang came to a golden cicada shell, and threw me Feng Sheng off, and the next story is completely on your own.
He slowly stood up, moved his arms, and walked to the wall to check, where a small bullet was embedded in the brick crack.
Feng Sheng pulled off the yellow bullet and put it in his pocket, put the pistol back in his trouser pocket, pressed the pierced pillow under the quilt, checked around, and saw that there was nothing abnormal, so he lowered his head and hurriedly walked out of the hotel.
The phone in the capital will only hang up tomorrow, so what to do now, Han Sheng and Wu Chushan didn't they go to Nanshan Village, and they simply rushed over to talk, and I don't know if I can have another chance in the future.
After Feng Sheng made up his mind, he asked passers-by for the road to Nanshan Village, and hurriedly chased after him.
On the way, Feng Sheng's mind always lingered with Liu Jiajiao's shy and lingering figure, alas, I used to hear the old people say that "Korean girls, Japanese girls" are the most gentle, it seems that it is true
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