. The black shadow I saw earlier might be his spell. It seems that there are quite a few people targeting us. They were Skeleton Spirits before and Silver Needles now. They all treat us as soft persimmons. Ah.”
I sneered, holding the silver needle.
“What is engraved on the silver needle is the name of the person’s family or oneself. Generally, when doing dirty work or killing masters, one would not dare to use a needle with one’s own name engraved on it. If he dares to use this kind of needle now, it is tantamount to It’s like telling you his name and identity. To put it bluntly, I’m not afraid of your revenge, Xiaoshan. We are really being looked down upon.”
Zhong Yong lit a cigarette and said with a serious expression.
“This may be a good thing. They see us clearly. They feel that we are not worthy of fighting power and underestimate the enemy, which is sometimes fatal.”
I held the silver needle, and a flame seemed to be ignited in my heart.
Five days later, outside the train station. Zhong Yong was waiting outside in his pickup truck. The past five days have been relatively peaceful, and we have stopped tracking Yuhou on the surface. We showed our intention to retreat, so naturally no one came to keep an eye on us.
The news about Yuhou spread widely, and masters kept coming to Shanghai, and Mr. Tang also kept spreading the news. Three days ago. Several groups of people attacked the hiding place of Yuhou. In the end, two people were killed and two injured, but Yuhou still ran away. It’s not that simple to take down this powerful monkey king.
The whereabouts of Yuhou remain a mystery. The asking prices on the black market outside are also constantly increasing. The price of a live capture has almost exceeded one million, and the price of a dead body is almost 700,000. It feels like the whole circle is going crazy. With such a huge sum of money in front of you, who wouldn’t want to swallow it?
The fat man stood in front of the crowd. At this moment, he turned back and shouted to us: “Here he comes, come out!”
The thin old Hei appeared in front of us wearing a tattered coat and carrying a big cloth bag. He was more depressed than the last time he saw him, and his cheeks were thin. Obviously business is not easy to do, and this guy doesn’t always make money.
“Brother Hei. You’ve had a hard time on the road, but I’m looking forward to your coming.”
I said with a smile.
“Boy, don’t be so vain. I know you won’t get me to join you unless it’s absolutely necessary.” He waved his hand angrily. He said, then looked around and whispered, “There are many spies at the train station. Let’s talk somewhere else.”
I nodded hurriedly and asked the fat man to get in the car and drive all the way to the guest house. Luo Qiong has already made arrangements and is staying in the same room as when Zhuzi came last time. Lao Hei probably came to Shanghai for the first time. He looked around and saw the hot water bottle in the guest house and secretly asked if he could take it away.
“This is Shanghai, tsk tsk.
