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Chapter 296 Ambush

Late at night, Li Banfeng ran wildly on the railway.
He runs faster than the train.
The main reason why we take the train is to cross the border.
You can find someone to guide you and run back directly, and you can cross the border.
However, the border checkpoints were only open at fixed times and locations were not fixed, and identity verification was extremely strict. Li Banfeng was in a hurry to find the key and did not want to waste time on this matter.
The train departs at five o'clock in the afternoon. According to normal conditions, this train should still be in Heishipo. Whether he can catch up depends on Li Banfeng's methods.
In the past, I used to travel between Lushui City and Heishipo by train. As a travel practitioner, Li Banfeng was very familiar with the route. After running for more than two hours, at ten o'clock, Li Banfeng vaguely saw the train.
shadow.
He adjusted his steps and recited the mantra silently, chased to the back of the car, and jumped into the last carriage.
After getting on the train, Li Banfeng continued to recite the mantra: "Don't meet the conductor, don't meet the conductor..."
Fortunately, the train drove for more than an hour and left the Heishipo border without encountering a conductor.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and everyone in the Lu family hall was still waiting.
Ling Miaoying's party was not over yet. After dinner, he accompanied Guan Fangshi to the theater to watch a play.
Tan Fucheng said to Ma Wucheng: "Fifth Master, it seems that there is no chance tonight. If Ling Miaoying takes the guard to visit the brothel, it will be in vain for us to wait until dawn."
Ma Wu nodded and said: "This matter cannot involve other states. As long as the customs envoy is still there, they will definitely not dare to take action."
Tan Fucheng was right, Ling Miaoying took Guan Fangzhi to watch the play until two o'clock in the morning, and then went to Fusheng Bookstore.
Shuyu is a special place in Puzhou. In this kind of place, a girl is called sir, and drinks tea for three yuan, wine for three yuan, and overnight stay for three yuan, so it is also called "Chang San Shuyu".
The three yuan mentioned here refers to three yuan. In Puzhou, this fee is much higher than that of other places, and it belongs to the highest grade.
Ling Miaoying and Guan Fangshi entered the study apartment, thinking that there was really no chance of tonight.
But Lu Dongtang was unwilling to give in and asked the spies to continue to inquire for information.

In Fusheng's study apartment, Ling Miaoying arranged for the security guards, changed her clothes, walked out quietly from the back door of the study apartment, walked through two alleys, and entered a small building.
Tu Yinghong had been waiting in the small building. She was wearing a black Chinese tunic suit and a peaked cap, looking like a man.
Seeing Ling Miaoying, Tu Yinghong lowered her voice and said, "The Lu family has been staring at you, are you going to take action tonight?"
Ling Miaoying sneered: "With their little tricks, do you think I don't know? As long as the customs envoy is still there, they can only wait.
Ma Wu also went to the Lu family, and Li Qi was the only one left in Xiaoyaowu. He must get his things back tonight!
I have also prepared two helpers who are waiting across the street and will take them with me later."
Tu Yinghong shook his head and said: "No, you can't let others know about Tiezhi."
Ling Miaoying nodded: "Then let them provide support here."
The two of them left the small building and arrived at Xiaoyaowu at 3:30 in the morning.
The dance hall had long since dispersed, and most of the support staff followed Ma Wu to the Lu family, leaving only a few gatekeepers in Xiaoyaowu.
Ling Miaoying found a secluded place, took out a music box, wound it up, and placed it on the ground.
He and Tu Yinghong blocked their ears together. The little man on the tray turned with the clockwork for a moment, and the music box made a sound.
It was playing a Western tune, the sound was not loud, but it seemed to be somewhat spiritual, and it drifted towards the door of Xiaoyaowu.
The doormen were already feeling sleepy, but when they heard the sound of the music box, instead of becoming suspicious, they fell asleep one after another.
Ling Miaoying put away the music box and took Tu Yinghong into Xiaoyaowu, walked through the dance floor, and went up to the second floor.
He has spies in Xiaoyaowu who know which room Li Qiping lives in.
Arriving at the door of the room, Ling Miaoying took out a palm-sized projector from his hand, placed it on the corridor wall, lit the candle in the projector, wound up the clockwork, flipped the switch, the projector began to rotate, and Ling Miaoying was projected on the door.
image.
The image held a key in its hand, gently inserted it into the keyhole, and opened the door.
This image is a physical entity and can also be used to open doors with a master key.
If someone in the room notices it and hides behind the door to prepare for a sneak attack, he can only hurt the image but not Ling Miaoying.
The door opened, Ling Miaoying asked the image to go in and investigate, and found that there was no one in the room.
He and Tu Yinghong looked at each other and entered the house together.
Li Qi was indeed not in the room. Ling Miaoying took back the projector from outside the door, closed the door, and rummaged around the room with Tu Yinghong. After searching for a long time, they saw neither an iron ruler nor a pistol.
Tu Yinghong said: "Did we come to the wrong room? There are not even a few clothes in this room. It doesn't look like someone lives there all the time."
Ling Miaoying shook her head and said: "There is no mistake in the room. I can trust my subordinates, but I am afraid that Li Qi will bring everything with him."
Tu Yinghong said: "It's okay if he takes it with him, we'll wait for him here."
Ling Miaoying frowned and said, "Is it possible that he also went to the Lu family? When will this happen..."
Halfway through her words, Ling Miaoying suddenly stopped.
His ears twitched and he said to Tu Yinghong: "There is something going on outside!"
Li Banfeng arrived at the gate of Xiaoyaowu panting.
He ran back.
The route of this truck is very special. It leaves the Heishipo border, crosses the Huangtuqiao border, passes the Green Water Bay border, and goes directly to the truck depot to unload the truck.
Li Banfeng didn't even wait for the bus depot. After crossing the border of Lushui Bay, he immediately jumped out of the car and ran to Lushui City. After running for more than two hours, he entered the city and arrived at Xiaoyaowu.
Both legs were almost broken.
The father-in-law of the train has always looked down upon the coachman's footwork, but if it weren't for the coachman's footwork, Li Banfeng would not have had such good endurance.
Pushing open the door, Li Banfeng quickly walked into the dance hall.
Several gatekeepers were asleep. Didn't Li Banfeng see it?
Saw it.
He didn't care.
It is perfectly normal for a janitor to take a nap at night.
Halfway up the stairs, the string earrings suddenly issued a warning: "Master, there is someone in your house."
The quality of the silk earrings was far worse than that of Ling Miaoying. It was not until such a close distance that she could barely hear Tu Yinghong's breathing.
"How many people?"
"one."
The high-level spying cultivators had a way to cover up their voices. The silk earrings could barely detect Lu Xiaolan's whereabouts in Xindi, but they could not detect Ling Miaoying at all in Xiaoyaowu.
Li Banfeng didn't stop and continued to go upstairs.
Ling Miaoying took out a thumb-sized spool from her arms, pulled out a silk thread from the spool, and hung it on the corner of the door frame. The other end of the silk thread was wrapped around the table leg.
During the whole process, Ling Miaoying still didn't make a sound.
The silk thread was extremely thin and difficult to be seen. If Li Banfeng pushed the door and walked directly in, his head would be cut in half by the silk thread.
Ling Miaoying and Tu Yinghong stood by the wall, waiting quietly for Li Banfeng to open the door.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and they were already in front of the door.
Ling Miaoying and Tu Yinghong were both ready to take action.
As a last resort, they did not want to kill Li Qi immediately. They would first try to find out the whereabouts of the iron ruler and the pistol.
Tu Yinghong carries more than a dozen weapons with him, which can make Li Qi's life worse than death in a few minutes.
Unexpectedly, Li Qi did not open the door, and his footsteps went deeper into the corridor.
What's the situation?
Wow, wow, stubborn~
He seemed to have opened the door to another room.
Tu Yinghong looked at Ling Miaoying.
Ling Miaoying frowned slightly, realizing that she might have gone to the wrong room.
Did the spy get the wrong information, or was he looking in the wrong place?
Or maybe the person outside the door is not Li Qi at all.
There was no way to verify it at the moment. Ling Miaoying signaled Tu Yinghong not to move yet. He could not make any sound, but Tu Yinghong couldn't.
Ling Miaoying gently opened the door and walked deep into the corridor alone.
According to the voice he heard just now, the man should have entered the room at the end of the corridor.
Ling Miaoying quietly came to the door, placed the projector on the ground, and still asked the image to open the door.
The image opened the door with a master key, and Li Banfeng was waiting in the room.
The image was so lifelike that Li Banfeng really didn't see any flaws and thought it was really Ling Miaoying who entered the room.
He raised his pistol and fired first.
Click!
The pistol didn't fire. In Prozhou, gunpowder worked alternately.
But this sound was heard by Ling Miaoying.
This is the sound of the hammer striking.
Ling Miaoying was very familiar with this sound. It was the unique impact of his pistol.
Li Qi was in the house, and his judgment was correct.
Even if a bullet didn't fire, it stands to reason that Li Qi would definitely fire a second shot.
The second shot can only hit the image, and it will definitely not hurt Ling Miaoying.
Ling Miaoying smiled and prepared to let the image fight first, and then called Tu Yinghong to completely subdue Li Qi.
Just as my thoughts started to move, I suddenly heard a howl coming from the house:
"Hoo~ Yeah yeah!"
He didn't fire a second shot.
Against others, Li Banfeng would definitely fire a second shot.
Li Banfeng had other ways to deal with Ling Miaoying.
Ling Miaoying was spying on the cultivator, and Li Banfeng used the skills of a deep house and a large courtyard, using part of his wife's strength to make a howling sound.
This kind of howling can cause damage to other people's hearing, especially to peeps.
This trick has been tested on Lu Xiaolan, so Li Banfeng is naturally confident.
In fact, it was also verified on Ling Miaowen, but Li Banfeng didn't know it.
Hearing this howl, Ling Miaoying's vision blurred, she covered her ears, and blood flowed down.
It doesn't matter if his ears bleed. Li Banfeng's voice is not as good as his wife's, and he doesn't have the chance to sing a complete song. Ling Miaoying will not be seriously injured this time.
But blurry vision can be troublesome.
Before Li Banfeng could tell whether the image was true or false, he drew out his Tang Dao, which struck directly at Ling Miaoying's image and chopped off his head.
"Kill the enemy with a sword!" Just as Tang Dao was feeling proud, Li Banfeng quickly rushed out of the room to see if Ling Miaoying had any help.
As a result, he saw Ling Miaoying squatting outside the door.
How come there are two Ling Miaoying?
Was the previous one fake?
Is this true?
Is there really an ambush here?
Li Banfeng's hair stood on end, and his pupils shrank violently under extreme tension.
He used his toes to drive his ankles, his ankles to drive his calves, and his calves to drive his thighs. He used the special footwork taught to him by Mr. Train to quickly adjust his position to avoid Ling Miaoying's ambush.
Li Banfeng was extremely fast, but Ling Miaoying's vision was blurred due to her injury and she did not see Li Banfeng's figure.
Plop!
A stagger.
Li Banfeng's legs were weak and he almost fell down.
Poof!
There was a muffled sound.
Ling Miaoying's blood spurted out and her stomach exploded.
PS: The first time I used the technique, the consumption was still a bit high.
Chapter completed!
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