refuse to be a teacher

Chapter 150 Clues

"Let go of me...you guys, let me go!"

The light in the room was as dim as the tide. It was supposed to be a quiet and snowy night, but there was still the roar of the man struggling violently.

Cheng Bi watched anxiously from the sidelines, almost unable to stand on his feet, so he turned his face away, and said to Yan tremblingly: "Master, how about... let's shut him up? It's late at night, I'm afraid he will Disturbance and cleanliness!"

"What's the blockage?"

Yan Jue raised his leg and kicked the man hard, and said sharply: "This bastard...is still waiting to ask him something!"

Cheng Bi said with cold sweat all over his face, "Ask what?"

Yan Jue stretched out his hand to break the man's chin, and shouted: "Stop yelling, just say it, what are you here for?"

The man kept silent, and opened his terrifying eyes wide under the dim light, as if he wanted to swallow Cheng Yan and the two of them alive.

He has that backbone, but Yan Jue doesn't have that stubbornness, he turned his head to Cheng Bi and said, "Hold his hands and feet down."

Cheng Bi stepped forward in response to the words, straining the man's hands and feet.Yan Jue leaned over and searched around from the inner lapel of his cloth clothes.

"What the hell are you doing, stop! Stop me! Fuck, bastard... sissy! Little boy!"

Suddenly being treated like this, the man began to twist and struggle crazily again as if bitten by a dog.With such a strong force, Cheng Bi almost didn't pin him down, but Yan Jue slapped the man's side cheek with his backhand, and with a crisp sound, he took out a slap from the inside of his heavy and thick winter coat. A metallic substance similar to tokens.

After a rough touch, the texture is good, probably not an inferior product.Yan Jue took advantage of the opportunity to light a candlestick, and put the token in his hand to take a closer look. The extremely dense texture, if it is special, is actually nothing special, but there is a line of small characters vaguely engraved on the front of the token, which seems to be from the age It's been a long time, and now it's a little blurry.

So Yan Jue raised his elbow and poked the man's side, and said straightly: "Where did this brand come from? You just said that the people above have rewards and so on. Does it have something to do with it?"

The man didn't answer, he turned his head and spat at him, and said with hatred and annoyance: "Bah, shit, you little boy. I want to make money, you can control it..."

"Don't talk nonsense, just say what you have to say!"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Jue raised his hand and grabbed his neck.The strength made Ka's acupoints precise and stable even though it wasn't too great, and most people couldn't stand the pain at all, so it didn't take long before the tall and thick man was bullied by Yan until his face turned red, and he repeatedly begged for mercy and surrendered:

"Let... let go! Give me... ah! Let... let go... let me go!!"

"Let me go...! Please... please! Let me go!!"

"Let me go... the hero spare my life! Spare my life!"

Yan Jue's hand loosened slightly, but it was stuck on the vital part of his neck, and he didn't move at all: "Hurry up and say it!"

The man's throat was already hoarse, and he forced a question: "Say... what?"

"Know what to say!"

With a sudden cry, Cheng Bi shivered in horror.After a short while, the man breathed out of Yan Jue's hands intermittently, and Fang said to Yan Jue in a low-pitched and weak voice, "Ah, actually... I don't know where this brand came from."

As soon as the man finished speaking, he was preparing for Yan Jue to stretch out his hands to squeeze him again, so he hurriedly answered the words tremblingly: "I... I'm just a middleman in charge of the connection, don't worry about it... I'm in charge of...killing people and getting money!"

Suddenly hearing this, Cheng Bi was stunned and froze, Yan Hao was quite at ease, he just frowned and said: "Who told you to kill someone? And who gave you the reward?"

The man opened his mouth and only uttered three words: "The one from above."

Yan bullied: "Which one is superior, please speak clearly!"

The man's face turned pale for a while, and he must have pissed out of Yan's bullying.A person who was so arrogant just now, when he was held in his hands at that time, he instantly turned into a wounded bison waiting to be slaughtered.

"You... don't you guys who live in the inn know?" He said with all sincerity and trepidation, "This piece of land is hidden away from the largest black goods market outside the town, where dirty things can't be seen..."

"You have lived here for so long, and you don't know anything about it...?"

As soon as this remark came out, Yan Jue and Cheng Bi's heart skipped a beat. They looked at each other for a moment without words, and then heard the man continue to say: "...Recently, there is an extra business in the black market. It seems that someone bought it at a high price. Freshly released human blood—we don’t know much about this matter, we only vaguely heard the news from someone, so we did as they said... Anyway, we got the money in the end, and we didn’t care about the batch of human blood Where will you send it later?"

human blood?

Yan Jue was obviously taken aback for a moment, then thought of something, and asked him again: "You know how the whole process works, how can you be ignorant of the final whereabouts of human blood?"

"Where can it be? They do one thing after another, and every step will be replaced by guards... At best, I am a layman who arrests people and sends them out-there is a fixed transport carriage parked next to the inn. , when the time comes, someone will come out to talk about it." The man said in a stern manner, "After getting the money, he will continue to work honestly-who dares to grow his tongue when it is a matter of life and death? Asking around? Turn around and leave after the delivery, otherwise you can survive under the nose of others?"

Yan Jue had estimated the troublesomeness of the matter at first, but he did not expect it to be so complicated and difficult to navigate.For a moment, he couldn't figure out where to start, so he frowned slightly, and said to the man: "You blood giver, don't you have no idea what they use human blood for?"

"I don't know..." The man shook his head. Seeing that Yan Jue's eyes were suddenly icy cold, he couldn't help but repeat again, "I really don't know! The higher-ups gave me an order to find blood. But any human blood, The live ones, the fresh ones...they take them all. I only need to search carefully in this area. When I see a single fresh one, I will go up and goug it out for him, and throw it in the car. I will always wait for someone to pick it up. "

Yan deceived: "If you catch a living person, you will kill it? It doesn't matter what it looks like?"

The man said: "It doesn't matter. I said that as long as it is the blood of a living person, it doesn't matter whether he is male, female, old or young. If the corpse is sent out, then it has nothing to do with me."

Hearing this, even the timid and fearful Cheng Fang couldn't help turning pale, and suppressed his grief and indignation: "You do this kind of thing, you...are you still human!"

"Everyone is poor and destitute, so they want to go to the black market!" The man's eyes turned dark, and he said angrily, "Why don't you want to do the important thing of raising a family? I even dared to kill my accomplices, and why don't you do it?" Who is untouchable!"

Cheng Bi almost lost his voice: "That's not necessary..."

"Okay, you shut up." Yan Jue waved Cheng Bi away, then hooked his hand to pick up the token just now, put it in front of the man, and said swayingly, "... who wants to care if you can't kill me?" Murder? You just need to explain clearly, what is this brand used for?"

The man was startled for a moment, but then he came to his senses, stumbled and answered Yan Jue: "When we meet, hand this thing out to others as a voucher... They don't recognize the face, they only recognize this sign."

After this guy said something, he spoke in a vague way, maybe he was beaten up by Yan Jue just now, and now there are some signs of rolling his eyes.

Cheng Bishang couldn't understand what he said, but Yan Jue slapped him again, hitting a sleeping point on the back of the man's neck.But after a while, the quiet and peaceful night that should have been silent returned to normal.

At that time, the room was in chaos, and there were two tall and strong men like cows lying here and there—one stopped breathing, blood flowed horizontally, and the other fell into a lethargic sleep, snoring like thunder.

Yan Jue got up and blew out the candlestick, kicked the unburnable charcoal basin aside, clenched the token tightly in his hand, then turned his head and said to Cheng Bi: "... let's go, we can't stay here anymore .”

"Ah?" Cheng Bi came to his senses in an instant, followed up and asked again and again, "Aren't you waiting for Xue...Senior Brother Xue to come back?"

Yan Jue paused immediately, but soon, he said helplessly: "What are you waiting for? After a while, their connector finds something is wrong, what should I do if I come to the inn to ask for trouble?"

...That's right.

Cheng Bi nodded silently, and simply stopped procrastinating, followed Yan Jue to push open the door, and walked towards the stairs without saying a word.

When they came, the four of them walked together, but when they left, there were only two left.Although Cheng Bi had seen how powerful Yan Jue's boxing skills were, when he looked up and saw the slim figure of the man in front of him, he still felt a little uneasy.

"Little Martial Uncle really didn't wait for Senior Brother Xue?" Cheng Bi couldn't help but said again, "When he comes back later and sees you're not here, where should he go to find someone?"

"No." Yan Hua said without turning his head, "He has his own way to find me, so don't worry too much."

The two left the inn one after the other, the night was getting darker, and they never met half a living person on the way - just as the man said just now, it is not in the black market that people are wandering around on the street unconsciously at such a time Merchants waiting for a transaction are fools who don't know the rules and wait to die.

Cheng Bi looked left and right for a while, and with little effort, he saw a carriage parked crookedly under a dead wood pole not far from the door.The body of the car is already very old, but the horses seem to have been replaced recently, with strong limbs, which are suitable for driving overnight in this snowy day.

Yan Jue strode over, reached out and knocked on the carport, there was a soft clang, and the things inside seemed to be bulging.Cheng Bi has a lot of experience, so he recognized it immediately, and said to Yan Jue, "It's probably an iron box."

Yan bullied himself bravely and turned over to go in, and touched it casually. It was undoubtedly an iron box, and there were even a few empty ones, which were just right for Tibetans.So he poked his head out from the carport, beckoned to Cheng Bi and said, "...Come here, get into the iron box."

"what?"

Cheng Bi's eyeballs are about to fall out, and his jaw may dislocate in a short time: "This... how is this possible? Uncle, stop joking!"

"I'm talking seriously, who is joking with you!" Yan Jue's tone was impatient, and he immediately condensed his voice, "You hide in and meet the connector in a while, and I will deal with him."

Cheng Bi was not stupid, he understood it all at once, and said in surprise, "Uncle Master wants to find out... where the carriage will end up going?"

Yan Jue nodded while urging: "Hurry up, don't dawdle outside!"

"Yes...disciple..."

While talking, Cheng Bi had buried his head halfway into the carport.Yan Jue sat on the sidelines and watched, and after a while, he saw Cheng Bi back out of the room in embarrassment, and whispered: "Uncle Master... this iron box is too small."

Yan Jue's face froze, and then he lifted the curtain of the car to take a look inside—it really is!

Regardless of Cheng Bi's young age, that man was considered strong and tall, half a head bigger than Yan Jue.

Yan Jue stared at Cheng Bi for a long time, and finally chose to wave his hand to push him out of the car: "It's done, you go down, I'll go into the box."

When Cheng Bi heard it, he was even more cowardly, almost inhumane: "Master, hide... let me deal with that connector head-on?"

"What are you afraid of?" Yan Jue thrust the token in his hand into Cheng Bi's waist, then bent down into the empty iron box a little further inside the car, with his head in, followed by a pair of thin and long legs— After taking off the furry fox fur shawl, it is not too big or too small, just right.

Seeing this, Cheng Bi was immediately speechless.Du Na's facial features gathered into an ugly liver color, he opened his mouth, not daring to say yes or no.

"You have to learn to be independent." Yan Jue reached out and patted the top of the box, signaling him to close the lid quickly, "My fate is in your hands... If this thing goes wrong, we both have to die, You better think it through."

At that time, the night was falling thickly, and the snow and ice piled up all over the ground had not yet melted.Cheng Bi stared at the fearless little uncle in the box for a while, and finally he pursed his thin lips, and put the token around his waist into his arms in one go.

"Okay, I'll do it if I come." He said, "Is there anything I can't do!"