Outside the Tokyo Inn, Li Xin'an and Xiao Xuangan squatted in the corner, quietly waiting for Qingshuixin.
"Are you so sure that Shimizu's letter will come out?"
Li Xin'an shrugged: "It's best for him to come out. If he doesn't come out, we'll wait for the curfew before going in."
"It's just that Ju An Qingyuan...tsk, I don't know the depth, it's hard to deal with."
Xiao Xuangan said: "Murong Bai has already responded to him after two streets. If he is defeated, we can escape even if he is answered."
Just as Li Xin'an was about to speak, he saw that the gate of Dongying Inn was suddenly pushed open and two people walked out of it.
"Master, look."
"I saw it." Li Xin'an's face was solemn, "Who are these two people?"
"They are Japanese people." Xiao Xuangan said.
Li Xinan was stunned. The two of them happened to turn around and go far along the street. Then the moonlight shone, Li Xinan clearly saw their faces.
"Kikukawa Dai, Miyahara Kazuya!" Li Xin'an said in dismay.
Xiao Xuangan covered his mouth, lowered his bodies, and looked at Kikukawa Dai on the street with his eyes alert.
Fortunately, Kikukawa Dai and Miyahara Kazuya did not hear Li Xin'an's voice, and gradually walked away in wooden clogs.
Seeing their backs completely disappear into the night, Xiao Xuangan let go of his hand with confidence.
Li Xin'an coughed twice and frowned tightly:
"Koga Yusuke and Kikukawa Dai, did you take action so early?"
"Brother Xiao, we are going to hurry up."
"Do you want to see Shimizu Nobu now?"
Li Xin'an nodded, put on a black and red robe in the blood-clothed hall, put on a hood, covered with black cloth, and quietly touched the Tokyo Inn.
Xiao Xuangan followed closely behind, and the two came to a secluded place, climbed on the earthen wall, opened a window, and flipped in.
The room was pitch black and cold, and it seemed like an empty house without anyone living in it.
Outside the house, the conversations of several Japanese people came vaguely.
Li Xin'an leaned sideways against the door, listened quietly for a while, and then said helplessly:
"I don't understand, they speak Japanese words like birds."
"Someone may come over later, so I can grab my tongue and ask." Xiao Xuangan said, "After all, I am a member of the Japanese mission. Even if I am just a guard, I can speak some official words of the Tang Dynasty."
Li Xin'an nodded and then waited peacefully.
After about half a cup of tea, the sound of talking outside finally stopped. What followed was the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.
There is only one person who listens to the sound.
Li Xin'an stretched out his index finger, gently pierced a small eye on the window paper, and stared at the outside.
A Japanese man was walking towards him, his hands pressed on the hilt of his waist, which should be a routine patrol.
In addition to this person, there were many Japanese people patrolling the corridor, but their sight did not turn to Li Xin'an's side.
"God helps me." Li Xin'an was secretly happy.
The Japanese man finally walked outside the empty room where Li Xin'an and Xiao Xuangan hid. He said this, and soon, a gap was slightly raised at that time. Then a hand stuck out like lightning, grabbed the Japanese man's arm, and pulled him into the room.
The door was closed again, and everything happened in the flash. No Japanese man noticed the disappearance of his companions.
In the room, the Japanese man was firmly covered by Li Xin'an's mouth, his hands were clamped and he could not move.
Xiao Xuangan pulled out his tooth knife, threw it out from a distance, and said coldly:
"Don't make a sound, otherwise you will die!"
Li Xin'an tilted his head and said, "Can you understand?"
The Japanese people showed a look of horror in their eyes and nodded stiffly.
"Can you speak Tang Dynasty Mandarin?"
"Yeah, yeah." The Japanese man was covered with his mouth and said vaguely.
"If I ask something later, you will answer honestly. In addition, don't ask what shouldn't be asked, don't say what shouldn't be said, don't think about calling for help. For you,
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Your own life is much more valuable than the lives of our brothers. Do you think so?"
Seeing the Japanese nodding like pounding garlic, Li Xinan let go of his hand with satisfaction and wiped his saliva off.
Unexpectedly, the Japanese man suddenly broke free from his shackles, got up and ran towards the door, opening his mouth to shout for help.
Xiao Xuangan suddenly threw out the ghost-headed sword and accurately hit the back of the Japanese. The man groaned, his body fell softly to the ground, and fainted.
"This guy is disobedient." Li Xin'an was surprised.
"Or else catch another one?"
Xiao Xuangan shook his head and rejected: "Catch another one, the risk of exposure is too great. Don't worry, this person is lucky for the first time, but when he wakes up, he will not try to escape again."
"It's all like this. People don't cry until they see the coffin, and don't give up until the Yellow River. But if they see the coffin and cross the Yellow River, they will do whatever you ask him to do, and they will be obedient than dogs."
Li Xin'an sighed, "I have to do this. Let's interrogate him when he wakes up."
The moon rises to the willows, making the shadows of the two of them in the room, and this dishonest Japanese man wakes up slowly.
When I opened my eyes, I saw the cold faces of Li Xin'an and Xiao Xuangan.
A long sword shining with cold light spread across his shoulders, and Li Xin'an said in a low voice with murderous intent:
"Don't think about running away, I don't want to say the same thing again."
The Japanese man looked pale and nodded repeatedly, saying in his crappy Tang Dynasty mantra:
"What do you want to ask?"
"Which room is your deputy envoy, Shimizu Nobu, in?"
"Qingshuijun is in the fourth room on the left hand on the second floor."
“How far is it from here?”
"Go out... and walk right... about twenty steps."
Li Xin'an and Xiao Xuangan looked at each other: "Yeah, it's quite close."
He then asked, "How are your staff arranged in the inn?"
The Japanese man replied: "After Zishi... we only have five people to watch. But... Kato Kwan was just killed, and Kwan Kwan was afraid that someone else would be killed... so he strengthened his defense and added five more people to guard the first to the fourth floor."
"And Yamada-kun... He no longer lives in the room, he just slept in the first floor lobby."
Li Xin'an said in a deep voice: "It seems that there are not many people outside. Ten people guard the four-story building, and the second floor is only three people at most."
"It's just Yamada Matsuichi on the first floor, which is a big trouble. We can't wake him up when we act."
"Yamada Matsuichi is not worth worrying about." Xiao Xuangan said, "Which room does Juan Qingyuan live in? How far is it from here?"
"Jujun lives in the third room on the right side of the second floor. Go out here and walk fifty steps left."
Li Xinan asked: "After Kato Takeyoung's death, has Juan Ahn Hyuuen ever appeared?"
"Jujikan has appeared. Today, the two adults from the Kikugawa family and the Miyahara family have come to see Jujikan. They have been talking for a long time."
"What did Kikukawa Dayi and Miyahara Kazuya talk to Kikuan-an Hyuen?"
"I don't know this... I'm going to see it."
That's all I can ask. Li Xin'an took back the "White Rainbow" and Xiao Xuangan slapped the Japanese man on the back of the neck, making him faint again.
"If you want to see Shimizu Nobu, Yamada Matsuichi on the first floor is a problem. Juhiro An is far away from us and will not be affected."
Xiao Xuangan died for a while and said:
"Perhaps we can lure the tiger out of the mountain."
Li Xin'an woke up from a dream: "Brother Xiao means..."
"I went out and alarmed them, and led Yamada Matsuichi and Kuriya Akitogen away. You took the opportunity to sneak into Shimizu Nobu's room and wait for him to come back."
"Although this plan is good, Brother Xiao, you will be in great danger."
"A mere Yamada Matsuichi, according to your description, is similar to Shimizu Nobuki, and I don't take it seriously. As for Juan Qingyuan, maybe he is just a mysterious candid? Maybe I can destroy all the so-called Japanese mission alone."
"What's more, there is Murong Bai, and with him, I won't have any trouble."
"Okay." Li Xin'an instructed, "Be careful."
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Xiao Xuangan said "yes", picked up the fainted Japanese man and broke out.
The Japanese people outside the door were in chaos.
The Japanese birds were chirping, and Xiao Xuangan seemed to jump off the first floor and was fighting with Yamada Matsuichi.
Li Xinan clearly heard two breakouts, it should be that Juan Qingyuan and Shimizuki took action.
Xiao Xuangan laughed three times, his voice getting smaller and smaller. He had already rushed to the street and was running towards Murong Bai.
Yamada Song and a few others chased after him angrily. The huge Tokyo Inn soon fell into silence.
Li Xinan tiptoed out of the door, and after repeatedly confirming that there were no Japanese people left behind, he walked into Qingshuixin's room according to the description of the tongue he caught.
There were many hidden weapons scattered on the bed in this room, all of which were strange Japanese hidden weapons that Li Xinan had seen in Wanhua Building that day. I think it was Qingshuixin's room.
Li Xin'an didn't move anything. He quietly hid in the dark, waiting for Qingshuixin's return.
After a stick of incense, there was finally a sound outside the door.
The Japanese people who chased them back in groups of three or three, packed up the messy fight scene, and said a bunch of Japanese words that were incomprehensible, so they went back to their rooms to sleep.
A wooden clog sounded from far to near, and was extremely small, and finally stopped outside the door.
However, the owner of the clogs was not in the house for a long time, but stopped outside and was talking to someone.
It turns out there are two people!
Li Xin'an's face became a little heavier - around Qumishuixin, could this person who didn't even sound when walking was Juan Qingyuan?
After a while, the conversation finally ended. Shimizu Nobu said "Hai", then pushed the door and walked into the room.
He sat tiredly on the stool, poured a bowl of already cold tea, and did not notice that there was a living person in his room.
Li Xin'an walked out of the darkness and stood behind Shimizu Shin-seok.
Shimizu Nobu knew nothing at this moment until he raised his head to drink water, and his eyes glancing at the shadow on the ground beside him.
The hair exploded!
Shimizu Nobu threw out the teacup without thinking, rushed out to one side, pressed his right hand on the hilt of the knife, and just waited to roll over and roll to the side of the man, and pulled his sword to kill him with a plan.
Even if they couldn't kill that person, the movement they made was enough to make Hinayan and Matsu Yamada come when they heard this.
However, the teacup he threw out was firmly caught by Li Xin'an, and he was also sitting on the stool honestly - Li Xin'an held his shoulders down, and Shimizuki couldn't break free.
This made Shimizu Nobu couldn't help but fall into endless horror. In the twenty-five years of his life, only his grandfather, Shimizu Akira, the head of the Shimizu family, and the No. 1 master of the Shimizu family, Ju An Qingyuan!
Could it be that the person behind me is on the same level as my grandfather and Jujun?
Li Xin'an's low voice sounded: "Qingshuixin, it's me."
Shimizu Nobu was stunned and the random thoughts in his mind disappeared.
This voice, the voice that brought him endless humiliation, will never be forgotten by Qumishui Shin-shin in his life.
Turning back stiffly, seeing the man's face clearly, Shimizu Nobu said in a complicated way:
"Li Xin'an?"
"It seems you haven't forgotten me yet."
Li Xinan let go of his hand and sat in front of Shimizu Shin.
"You arranged that person just now?"
Shimizu Nobu was not stupid either. When he saw Li Xinan appearing in his room, he immediately understood.
"Yes, it's mine."
Li Xinan said lightly: "I won't keep you from being indifferent. Shimizu Nobu, I need to know the details of Kato Takeyoung's murder. You are one of the two people who first discovered Kato Takeyoung's body, so I'll come to you."
"Why should I tell you?" Shimizu Nobu asked back, "You are the most suspected murderer who killed Kato-kun!"
"I'm sitting in front of you now, isn't it enough to explain the situation?"
Li Xin'an said: "I am not the murderer, I need to excuse myself, so I come to you. Think about it, if I were the murderer, I would have escaped from Chang'an long ago, so why are you here to do?"