Close your eyes and wait silently. Qian Yuan tried his best to relax his whole body, thinking nothing, thinking nothing...

I waited for a long time, and listened carefully to the snoring of two wise men around me, trying to tell who was who...

The bright moonlight quietly slipped in from the half-open window, just shining on the face of Liang's Mingren by the window. Qian Yuan turned his head slightly and looked at it. It was a young face.

He is from Ningbo and has been selling tofu for several generations in his family. He originally thought he would inherit the family business and sell tofu for a lifetime, but he didn't expect that many people would become rich overnight when the sea trade was booming.

So his parents sent him into the fleet. In just four or five years, the family built a new house and bought more than 200 acres of land. There was nothing missing from maids and servants.

Similar situations are everywhere in the southeast coast.

Putting down the knife, this is a simple young man; picking up the knife, this is a disgusting beast.

Qian Yuan raised his head slightly and turned sideways, looked at the position of the moon carefully, and silenced in his heart for a while.

He turned his head to look at the young man again, and Qian Yuan looked at him quietly. He remembered that just a few hours ago, this taciturn young man smiled and said that he was going to get married when he went back, his eyes full of longing.

It seemed that I could hear the loud sound of suona, and the nephews beside me were making noise. My parents were sitting upright on the tutor's chair, my brother and sister-in-law were smiling and nodding, and beside me was a bride wearing a headscarf.

Amid the laughter, he lifted up the turban with ecstasy joy. Unexpectedly, a gust of wind blew, and the turban suddenly rushed towards him, covering his nose and mouth.

He closed his eyes and embroidered the fragrance of the turban, but the turban was tightly pressed against his nose and mouth, making it difficult for him to breathe.

I wanted to open my eyes, but it seemed like a thousand pounds fell on my eyelids. I wanted to open my mouth, but it seemed that something was covering it tightly...

Before he could wake up from his dream, a stinging pain suddenly came from his chest and spread throughout his body in the blink of an eye...

Qian Yuan's hand was still tightly pressing the young man's mouth, stirring the other hand left and right, and then quietly for ten seconds before gently pulling out the dagger.

He squinted his lips slightly. After all, he was a criminal policeman in his previous life, not a criminal policeman. He always felt uncomfortable when he got it for the first time.

However, practice is the best way to make progress.

He slowly walked to another person, listened to the snoring, and found the right time. One hand suddenly hid in the other person's mouth, and the dagger in the other hand stabbed into the other person's heart accurately and quickly.

"Puff."

The slight sound of breaking the skin into the flesh. After struggling for a few times, blood flowed out from my heart, and my legs twitched and trembled on the cool mat.

Qian Yuan did not relax his vigilance and waited quietly for a while before pulling out the dagger.

No hurry. Although I have to do a lot of things tonight, I still have more time.

"Crack."

Qian Yuan pricked up his ears and listened carefully. After a while, he quietly walked out and his eyes turned to the whistle at the east end of the village not far away.

...

Six miles away from the village, the guards and wolves stood in the shadows in a dark place. Wang Yi slowly passed by everyone, picking up points and sharpening the knife from time to time, and tightening his shoes.

"Wait a little longer." Wang Yi looked up at the moon, "Repeat it and divide it into three teams."

"Zhong Nan led five people to go first and touched the whistle."

"I will take twenty people to the second wave and find the kitchen as soon as possible. The young master is probably nearby."

"Yang Wen, Zhang San brought the remaining people in the third wave, and at the same time, he released news to summon support to come."

"I understand." Zhong Nan threw away two Miao knives around his waist and took out a dagger from his back.

"Don't be anxious." Wang Yi said in a deep voice: "You and I cannot be too far away. If you look for a warning, I will enter the village first."

Zhong Nan nodded silently. The newly arrived wolf soldier brought Mrs. Wa's oral message. He couldn't save anyone, so you won't have to go back to Tianzhou in the future.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Yi turned to look at Zhang San and Yang Wen.

"Every time I encounter Japanese pirates, the young master will win a lot and gain a reputation through this, and this time will be no exception." Zhang San pressed the scabbard with his hand.

Yang Wen whispered: "Since the first time the young master went to Hangzhou to form a guard, there has never been a shortage of food and clothing, and the young master is approachable and does not regard the guard as a servant, and everyone is willing to die for him."

Wang Yi nodded and turned to look at the village in the distance.

...

The bright moonlight projected in the quiet village, and a black shadow was slowly wandering.

The drooping dagger, the blood beads dripping from the tip of the knife, the increasingly heavy smell of blood, and the clear blood in the footprints behind him prove what Qian Yuan was doing.

Very smooth, unexpectedly smooth.

The drug was a method that Qian Yuan had long chosen. In Jing County, he found the medicinal materials he wanted.

After that, he tried again and again, testing the amount of medicine, how effective it was, and testing the Japanese pirates' resistance to medicine...

He walked out another door again. The hot weather made the Japanese pirates open the door. Qian Yuan saw three Japanese pirates sleeping on the bamboo bed at a glance.

He stopped, carefully cut a cloth from his clothes, and rewind the handle of the dagger. The splashed blood had soaked the handle, making it slippery and weak.

After listening, there was no other sound. Qian Yuan hugged his waist and moved into the room, skillfully stabbing the daggers into the heart of the Japanese pirates one by one...

The unwilling Japanese pirate's body twisted and made the bamboo bed creak. The last Japanese pirate was a little unhappy when disturbed. He turned over and muttered unconsciously, and his hand that was slapped was immersed in the blood flowing out.

"Hmm?" The Japanese pirates rubbed their eyes and stood up halfway.

Qian Yuan quickly pounced on him, and his left arm blocked the throat of the Japanese pirates from behind, and the dagger in his right hand suddenly penetrated the other party's chest.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The Japanese pirates tried their best to move Qian Yuan's left arm with both hands, and the hesitation sound became louder and louder.

Qian Yuan gritted his teeth and stirred his right hand with a dagger twice, then let go of the dagger, and covered the Japanese pirate's mouth with his right hand.

The Japanese pirates who were half-sitted and struggled to death, kicking the bamboo bed with unwillingness, but the unbearable pain made him quiet quickly.

Qian Yuan slowly let go of his arm, carefully dropped the Japanese pirates, leaned over the bamboo bed, and listened carefully.

Fortunately, no one seemed to wake up next door, and it seemed that the medicine was effective.

"Meow, Meow."

In the moonlight that slipped into the room through the window, a black tail was shaking slowly. Qian Yuan grinned and turned to look. A black kitten walked slowly, with curiosity in his yellow eyes.

Black cats have always been an unknown sign in the countryside, and few people will raise them. Qian Yuan did not have this taboo. He thought about it and took out a piece of jerky from his arms and threw it over.

The kitten whipped the jerky twice, sniffed his head but didn't eat it, and looked up and meowed at Qian Yuan twice.

Qian Yuan smiled helplessly, got up gently, slowly moved out of the house, and the black cat followed quickly and flexibly shuttled between his legs.

The snoring next door suddenly stopped, and Qian Yuan immediately stopped and froze in place.

The black cat ran forward a few steps, looked back, and hesitated to get into the next room.

"Meow, Meow."

The snoring sound gradually came and became louder and louder.

When Qian Yuan walked out of the house, the purring had disappeared, and only the slight meow of the black cat.

Qian Yuan squatted down, gave the little black cat a thumbs up, and stroked his other hand on his head and chin a few times.

...

Outside the village.

Wang Yiqiang, who was short, suppressed his anxiety and nervousness, and was just waiting for Zhong Nan to send out a signal or wait for the roar of the Japanese pirates.

But nothing.

A black shadow approached quickly, "Two whistles, but..."

"how?"

"Everything...is all dead." Zhong Nan was obviously a little confused.

Wang Yi did not hesitate and immediately led his men forward.

Under the big tree at the entrance of the village, two Japanese pirates sat on the ground half leaning against the trunk, their heads hanging unnaturally. With the moonlight, Wang Yi clearly saw the blood gathering on the ground beside them.

After squatting down and wiped the handful, Wang Yi whispered: "It's been a while."

"Who..."

"I don't know." Wang Yi gritted his teeth, "Let's go ahead, protect the kitchen, send a signal to let Yang Wen and the others follow."
Chapter completed!