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- Their dance steps are not large, they just move between square feet. Their delicate hands evolve strange movements, and their legs are bent into various beautiful arcs. Their whole body is full of energy, every dance posture is holistic, and their expressions are dignified. Indifference, like dance itself, is the most sacred thing in the world.
The beautiful jade body, the touching posture, the sacred dance, the combined allure of the three, Long Ying couldn't help but be fascinated by, lost in the exotic atmosphere.
I don¡¯t know how long I watched, but the music suddenly stopped. The five women stood still at the same time, clasped their hands together, and the curtain lowered from above, covering the stage.
Other viewers, like dragons and eagles, woke up from a sweet dream and left with unfinished thoughts.
Chi Shanglou and the Tubo master came to Longying's side. Chi Shanglou said with a smile: "My dear friend, please go this way." He and the Tubo master walked past Shiran and pushed against the flow of people toward the backstage.
Long Ying easily followed the two of them, keeping pace with each other, while the other two followed him, sandwiching him in the middle.
There was a curtain hanging next to the stage. A tall man with a high nose and deep eyes, dark skin, and his expression should be the host of a song and dance troupe. When he saw Chi Shangzhang leading an ugly man up the stairs, he looked surprised.
Chi went upstairs and stopped, and after whispering a few words to the big man from Tianzhu, the big man looked at Long Ying with a sharp look in his eyes, and raised the curtain to let them enter the backstage.
Long Ying was moved when he saw it, thinking that this kabuki troupe might be the key to Chi Shanglou's unknowingly transporting people and goods to the plateau.
You must know that human trafficking is a heinous crime that is despised by everyone and tramples on the dignity of human nature. Even if the current rulers of Tibet turn a blind eye and acquiesce in their actions, Chi Shanglou and others must still act in secret. People know but are not seen, and the Kabuki troupe is the best cover.
Passing through the narrow doorway, Long Ying was immediately dazzled. It turned out that the three-foot long space behind the stage was crowded with twenty or thirty kabuki actors changing clothes or getting ready in front of the bronze mirror. There were also a few younger and beautiful Kabuki actors. The girl is pouring tea and water, serving a group of dancers, singing sweet songs, her flesh is lustrous, and she is dripping with sweat. Long Ying was sure he would never forget that kind of fragrant chaos.
Chi Shanglou and the Tubo master may have been familiar with each other for a long time, turning a blind eye and walking through the land of fragrances, but Long Ying couldn't help but pay attention and salute fiercely, especially when one girl actually took off her upper body dance clothes in front of them, Exposing her pink breasts, Long Ying almost dropped his eyes from exhaustion. The strangest thing is that even if the dragon eagle touches their bodies, they seem to have no feeling at all, treating them as if they are invisible. Just a passing ghost.
Arriving at the other end, Chi went upstairs and opened the curtain, letting the Tibetan masters in first, and then politely and thoughtfully said to Long Ying who was following him: "Brother, please!"
The dragon eagle collects the lustful heart. He walked in through the curtain without warning. Inside is a small space seven or eight feet square, with a small round table surrounded by six or seven high stools. The table is filled with cups, plates and leftover food. It was so messy that it was impossible to imagine the bright and sober environment in front of the stage.
The Tubo master spoke in Chinese and said: "Please sit down!"
Long Ying sat down opposite him unceremoniously. Chi went upstairs and lowered the curtain. Sitting to one side, his eyes were aimed at the dragon eagle like a powerful arrow from a Tubo master.
The small account room was filled with a tense atmosphere.
The other two Tibetans who followed stayed outside the curtain.
Chi went upstairs as if he was convinced, and said calmly: "I would like to ask, brother, did you come here by chance to enjoy the singing and dancing, or did you come here specially to see us?"
Long Ying showed an enigmatic smile, laughed dumbly, shook his head, and did not answer him immediately.
Chi went upstairs with murderous intent in his eyes.
The Tubo master stared at him and said: "My friend is courageous and knowledgeable, which is admirable. He is not an unknown person. May I ask what your name is?"
"Every word he spoke was full of energy, and the volume of his voice kept increasing. At the end, the four words "Gao surname and daiming" were even more sonorous and powerful. At the same time, both hands were raised from under the table, as if to make a customary courtesy in the Middle-earth world, clasping fists to say hello.
Long Ying knew that he was gathering his strength, and at the same time notified Chi Shangshang and the two Han men guarding outside the curtain to cooperate and kill Long Ying in one fell swoop with thunderous means.
Chi Shangstair hangs his hands under the table. Long Ying is out of sight. No one else would know what is going on under the table, but how can he hide it from Long Ying?
The Tubo master kept his shoulders and hands still, pushed up with one knee, and slammed into the bottom edge of the table, so that he could lift the table and cover the dragon eagle with the dishes and soup on the table.
This trick cannot be said to be endless.
The sound of the machine sounded under the table. Chi went upstairs and pushed up the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand, pressed the trigger, and fired the poisonous needle from the launcher on his wrist. This is the real killing. Even if you can see clearly face to face, it is difficult to see it at such a close distance.dodge. What's more, he started it under the table, and his accomplices cooperated to distract him.
Chi went up the stairs to pick out his fatal weak spot at an angle, which was very cruel and cruel.
Outside the door, two men came in through the tent, each holding a short-handled axe, which was an ideal weapon for close combat. They had a premeditated pattern.
In the terminology of Jianghu people, Long Ying was tricked into the game and was either dead or alive.
Long Ying looked at the Tubo master with cold eyes, looking like he had a chance to win, and his expression changed with horror.
The table didn't move, it only made a "bang" sound, and there were no wood splinters flying as expected. It turned out that Long Ying pressed his right hand on the table to input the demonic energy, and also used the table to attack him with a burst of demonic energy, lightning. It broke into his knees, making it difficult for him to move until his movement power was resolved.
Chi Shanglou was also horrified. He fired the poisonous steel needle and disappeared without a trace. Long Ying didn't seem to be hit at all. When Long Ying lifted his left hand from the bottom of the table, he raised his hand to the intruder. One of the men threw it, and Fang knew that Longying had received the needle from him without moving, holding it with his thumb and index finger.
Chi went upstairs and was so frightened that he was sweating all over and forgot to take action.
"ah!"
With a scream, the axe-wielding man was thrust into the room without a shoulder by the steel needle. He was even carried away by the magic power of the needle and fell out of the accounting room. He could no longer hold the ax and fell to the ground.
Only the other man with an ax was left. He couldn't hold back his axe, and struck the dragon eagle on the neck from top to bottom.
The woman¡¯s scream came from outside the accounting room.
With a series of movements that were so fast that it was difficult to detect with the naked eye, Long Ying withdrew his right hand from where it was pressing on the table and propped it up on the stool. His body jumped into the air, and his left foot quickly and uncontrollably pushed towards the attacker. At the moment when the ax was coming. , pressed hard on the lower abdomen of the person who came, the person howled miserably, threw his head back weakly, spurted out blood, and threw the person and ax back, following in the footsteps of his companions who came in together, and fell to the ground. Outside the curtain, there was another scream.
The faces of the Tubo masters and Chi Shangshang became as ugly as they could be. They didn't dare to fight anymore, and they didn't know what to say.
Long Ying knew that he had completely restrained the two of them and could not kill him even though he had a certain advantage, so he had no choice but to negotiate or wait for another opportunity.
The sound of footwork sounded, and the Kabuki troupe's Tianzhu boss rushed over angrily and raised the curtain. When he saw the three of them sitting blankly and looking at each other, they forgot that they were here to help with the boxing, and said in Tubo: "What's going on?"
The Tubo master came back to his senses and said: "Tend to the injured, tell your daughters to stop making noise and continue to perform on stage. We will handle it here."
The Tianzhu boss stayed for a moment and lowered the curtain.
Sure enough, it became quiet outside and became completely silent.
The sound of music came, and the next dance began. Long Ying really wanted to leave the two bad guys behind, go out and see his fill, and then come back to deal with them.
The Tubo expert said in a nonchalant manner: "Friend! You are qualified to speak. Just now you were resorting to charlatanism. I hope my friend won't take it to heart."
These words were neither arrogant nor humble, and greatly saved the face of their attempted assassination.
Long Ying said relaxedly: "It's a small matter! Everyone walks around in the world, and they are all sensible people. Ha! Do you two know where the problem is? Even though I know you well, you can't even touch the edge of your own identity. You are at a disadvantage. Of course it¡¯s two.¡±
Chi went upstairs and said unconvinced: "Brother, what do you know about our situation?"
Longying looked at him and said with a smile: "Master Chi is a famous person in Bashu. He has lived a very prosperous life and has the support of Dajiang Alliance. Of course he doesn't take the people of the world seriously. It's a pity that he missed the Jinsha River and became a A wanted criminal has to come all the way here to do business. Does this count as knowing Mr. Chi¡¯s background?¡±
With what he said calmly, Chi Shanglou's calm expression turned ugly again. In the end, his face was ashen and he had no words to reply.
The Tubo master looked at him in disbelief, his eyes widening, and finally realized that he had come with a plan and was not just a man who took advantage of the troubled waters.
With the skills displayed by Long Ying, even the least discerning person would know that he is a top-notch fighter.
Long Ying said: "Peace is the most important thing in the world. As long as you are willing to agree to the conditions I propose, I guarantee that you can still make a fortune silently. Humph! If you dare to go against my will, not only will you lose your goods and wealth, but no one can Return to the plateau alive."
Chi went upstairs and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
Long Ying laughed and said: "Brother Chi is finally willing to speak calmly." He lowered his voice and said: "I am a special agent sent by the Empress of Zhou Dynasty to investigate human trafficking. After arriving in Chengdu, I received Brother Chi's message from Tubo After hearing the news about the activities in the territory, I went to the plateau and happened to see Brother Chi and a large group of people arriving in Khotan. I knew that there must be somethingBuying and selling, I sneaked behind you and came here. The last thing you should do is instruct the local people to come to the hotel to deal with me without knowing the situation, so that I am forced to reveal my identity. This is your mistake and it is your responsibility. "
The Tubo masters and Chi Shangstair heard you looking at me, confused.
The reason why Longying went to so much trouble is that they don¡¯t know where they hide their people and goods. The last thing he wanted to happen was that he was afraid of a repeat of the incident on a tributary of the Jinsha River, when Chi went up to the building to escape, killed people and silenced them, leaving the bodies of more than a dozen poor women sinking to the bottom of the river. Everyone knows that with a large number of weak women, you can't escape far. But if they were all buried alive, they could easily escape without any evidence. Long Ying is even more convinced that this is the biggest deal in the past ten years, and there is no room for failure, so there is no need to worry about them not giving in. (To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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