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Chapter 18 Despair Trap

Ye Xiaotian's dog paving technology was obviously useless in this river with extremely complex water conditions. When he was lifted onto the salt ship, he was already unconscious due to drowning. Hong Baichuan did not dare to neglect him and immediately pressed him on his knees and induced vomiting and poured water into his stomach.

The chilly river breeze made Ye Xiaotian's clothes start to get cold and hard. Fortunately, this place is not the north where water turns into ice, and it will not condense into ice. With Hong Baichuan's slap, Ye Xiaotian woke up slowly and said powerlessly.

The guards surrounding Ye Xiaotian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and Hong Baichuan ordered: "Hurry up and help Ye Xianxian into the cabin, start a fire, and change his clothes to avoid the wind and cold."

The guards stepped forward one after another and supported the weak Ye Xiaotian into the cabin. Hong Baichuan slowly walked to the bow of the boat, and the rescue in the river was still ongoing. Many guards on Ye Xiaotian fell into the water and had to save them. Some people fell into the water on the ship that rushed over from the downstream and were also organizing personnel to rescue them.

At the same time, the shouts of sailors and boatmen on both sides on the ships, and the sounds of the bosses of the ships on both sides angrily analyzing the responsibilities and calling for compensation were mixed together, and the chaos on the entire river surface continued to increase.

Hong Baichuan exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his heart suddenly felt a sudden move. He came here to warn Ye Xiaotian. He knew one of Yang Yinglong’s big plans: to replace Ye Xiaotian with Ye Xiaoan and thus control Woniuling.

Ye Xiaotian fell into the water just now, and at that moment he broke out from all their sight. Is this person who was raised by him Ye Xiaotian? Could this be a game set up by Yang Yinglong?

Hong Baichuan was shocked. He hurriedly turned his head to look at the cabin. After hesitating, his eyes turned back to the turbid and chaotic river surface: "It's unlikely. If they chose to start here, there would be very few chances of success, and it would be almost impossible..."

Hong Baichuan frowned and analyzed secretly: First of all, Yang Yinglong must be able to ensure that Ye Xiaotian chose to return to Tongren from the water route. Of course, he could create obstacles on land routes and induce Ye Xiaotian, who was eager to return to Tongren, to choose the water route, with Yang Yinglong's huge energy. He could do this.

With Yang Yinglong's ability, he can even set traps on land, water, mountain roads. No matter which road Ye Xiaotian chooses, there are traps waiting for him. This way of casting a net in the sky is not a difficult situation for the huge forces that Yang Yinglong has.

But... Yang Yinglong can set traps everywhere and control ships to collide, but can he control Ye Xiaotian to fall into the water? Can he seize this fleeting opportunity? If this is what Yang Yinglong did, the biggest difficulty is: they cannot be sure how Ye Xiaotian reacts to the accident, which they cannot plan in advance.

If Ye Xiaotian cannot fall into the water and cannot escape from everyone's sight, no matter how careful their preparations are, this plan will not be completed. Then, where is the other party's grasp? Unless...

As the leader of the secret spy of the Jinyiwei, Hong Baichuan had strong planning skills. He squinted his eyes and carefully analyzed: Once the ship collided, Ye Xiaotian would definitely walk out of the cabin to explore, but where he was standing at that time, and whether the serial collision of the ships following closely could happen to make him fall into the water is impossible.

Unless the ships requisitioned by Ye Xiaotian are also in the other party's calculations, no matter which ship Ye Xiaotian chooses on the Machangjiang Wharf, all the boatmen on this ship are Yang Yinglong's men, and they can ensure that if they collided, Ye Xiaotian could not fall into the water naturally. The boatmen would then do other tricks.

In this way, the grasp of the timing is extremely strict with the executives, but with Yang Yinglong's many talents, it is not absolutely impossible to do it...

Hong Baichuan became more and more uneasy as he thought about it. He immediately returned to the cabin and saw that Ye Xiaotian had changed into clean clothes and curled up in the quilt. There was a fire next to him. Ye Xiaotian's lips were blue. He ordered tremblingly: "The hull was damaged and it was incredible for a while. Let's stop at the dock and get me some ginger soup to warm my body and remove the cold..."

Hong Baichuan called out: "My Nephew"

Ye Xiaotian looked up and saw Hong Baichuan, showing a wry smile: "Uncle Hong, this is really a bad year..."

Hong Baichuan stared at Ye Xiaotian's expression and behavior, and his nervous mood slowly relaxed: "It must be that I was suspicious. Ye Xiaoan was unwilling to kill his brother. If this person had become Ye Xiaoan, his expression shouldn't be so calm, I should be that I was suspicious..."

On the river, ships were clamoring and scolding, and boatmen and sailors went into the water to save people. There were already several people with excellent water properties under the river. They dragged a person to quietly dive away, swam past the bottom of the ship, and landed on the right bank of the river.

At this time, everyone on each ship was concentrated on the side of the ship facing the south of the Yangtze River, looking at the collision of ships on the river, and no one noticed their existence. As soon as they landed on ashore, they immediately blocked the ships and quickly turned into a piece of stone trash by the river.

There is a valley on both sides of the river, with gurgling streams and very little and shallow water. However, due to the erosion of mountain torrents in the rainy season, the valley is very wide and deep. Moreover, due to the complex land conditions, some areas are mostly rocks and some areas are mostly soil. Therefore, the valleys washed out by mountain torrents are not straight, but curved.

After the rainy season, many weeds grew in the valley. At this time, the withered and yellow weeds covered both sides of the valley. Several people hid behind the stone trash, slid into the valley, and wandered upwards along the valley. Even if someone deliberately looked here, it would be difficult to find their traces again.

Two or three miles upstream of the valley, halfway up the mountain, a four-wheeler was parked quietly in one valley. Under the wheels were a clump of weeds. There was no wind in the valley. Tian Binfei sat in the car, bathing in the warm winter sunshine, as if she was dozing off.

Four people downstream of the valley, carrying a coma, rushed over as if they were unconscious. The guards guarding Tian Binfei moved slightly, turned left together, pressed the handle of the knife until they saw the appearance of the people clearly, and then moved away quietly.

Tian Binfei heard the sound and slowly opened her eyes. Four big men appeared in front of him. One of them reached out and grabbed the man's hair, and a face with a pale face appeared in front of Tian Binfei.

The man said excitedly: "Sir, I will live up to my mission, Ye Xiaotian, we have brought it back."

The person who spoke was Liu Junhua, and his voice was trembling when he spoke. A small part of the reason was because of the cold, and more because of the excitement. He believed that he would receive a huge reward this time, and he believed that the gentleman sitting on the four-wheeler in front of him must have thought about how to reward him for his contribution.

Looking at the man sitting on the four-wheeler, who was covered with his face and only had a pair of eyes exposed, Liu Junhua was full of awe. Only when he had completely participated in the entire plan did he understand how precise and meticulous the masked man in front of him had made.

Every possibility, every change, every response, every arrangement...

It was with his precise planning that this thing was done so smoothly and perfectly.

"Maybe, those who can ride four-wheeled bikes are all people who are close to demons." Liu Junhua suddenly thought of Zhuge Kongming, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious to laugh.

Tian Binfei's eyes fell on Ye Xiaotian's face and frowned: "Diet?"

Liu Junhua quickly responded: "Don't worry, Mr. Undead, my subordinates have been making a living in the river since they were young. How can they drown? I know what to do. He was just confused."

Tian Binfei smiled: "Wake him up"

Liu Junhua and the other four people didn't care about changing their clothes and immediately rescued Ye Xiaotian. Soon, Ye Xiaotian woke up slowly.

"Please put him there. Thank you for your hard work. Let's change your clothes. If you look back, you will receive a reward."

"Thank you sir"

Liu Junhua thanked Tian Binfei excitedly. The two sword-holders next to him made gestures to them. The four of them hurriedly followed the two men away. There was a big bag in the grass next to them. After untied it, they took off their wet clothes happily. The four of them bent down to get their robes.

“Ah~~~”

A scream suddenly came from the grass, followed by a second scream. The third man had only time to swear, and then two heavy falls came.

After a while, the two guards were holding a piece of clothing in their hands, and used the clothes to wipe the blood on the knife leisurely, slowly walked back from the grass, and stood back to Tian Binfei.

Tian Binfei was sitting in a wheelchair, as if she had not heard the noise coming from beside her. His eyes were fixed on Ye Xiaotian. Ye Xiaotian was lying on his back in the grass. The sun shone on his body, and the ups and downs of his chest were becoming obvious.

Finally, Ye Xiaotian opened his eyes, and the dazzling sunlight made him immediately raise his hand to cover it. Ye Xiaotian felt the dead grass next to him and the extremely quiet atmosphere, and was suddenly shocked. He sat up suddenly. As soon as he saw that there was no one in front of him, only the mountain stream flowing, and immediately turned his head.

Ye Xiaotian turned his head and immediately saw a pair of eyes. His eyes were not very sharp, but very deep. The deep eyes were looking at him, like an expert in ancient goods, looking at an antique over and over, identifying its authenticity and finding its flaws.

Ye Xiaotian looked left and right again, and his face changed immediately. Even though he didn't know Yang Yinglong's plan, he knew that he had fallen into the control of others when he learned about Yang Yinglong's plan from Hong Baichuan, he was even more chilling when he saw this scene.

Tian Binfei sighed and said Lei Ran: "I have never spent so much effort on my mind and even had to take care of myself, haha... But no matter what, I finally succeeded."

"Who are you? I know you? Do we have a grudge?" Ye Xiaotian asked, thinking of the terrible consequences, his voice trembled. Since he left the capital and stepped into the world, he has encountered all kinds of storms, but he has never been as dangerous and helpless as today.

He avoided the danger of sending letters in Jingzhou with his anxious wisdom; he influenced the insensitive Huxian clerks and yamen runners, and avoided the crisis of dying forbidden accompanies Aidianshi; he survived the death of the Thunder God forbidden area by luck;

He used the official tricks he learned from those prisoners when he was guarding the prison to defeat Xu Boyi and Wang Ning and Hua Qingfeng; he used the conflict between his family and the Zhang family to make a fortune in Tongren Mansion; he borrowed the power of civil officials to squeeze the emperor into hiding in the harem and cursing him. But now, he has no help, and he has fallen into a trap carefully set by others for him.

"It's not that you have to have hatred to hate someone." Tian Binfei explained to Ye Xiaotian patiently: "It's not that you have to hate someone to calculate his principles, you should understand."

Ye Xiaotian couldn't think of a way to escape, but as long as the other party had not killed him, he would not despair. Never giving up was Ye Xiaotian's character. He tried hard to calm himself down and asked, "Who are you, what do you want to do to me?"

Ye Xiaotian could only pretend to be confused and questioned. If the other party learned that their plan had been known to him, he would have to die faster.

Tian Binfei smiled. Although he was covering his face, Ye Xiaotian could tell from the smile patterns on the corners of his eyes that he was smiling happily: "You don't need to know who I am. For a person who is about to die, it's useless if you know it."

Tian Binfei bounced her fingers, and the two warriors who had just wiped away the blood from the knife and inserted the knife into the scabbard immediately strode forward and forced Ye Xiaotian.

Tian Binfei sighed and said, "I won't let you live, even if you live for a moment, because your life is too hard, I don't want any accidents. I wake you up. I just want to see your struggle with my own eyes and hear your screams with my own ears. This way I will be happy. I haven't been happy for a long time."

Two pairs of big hands like iron clamps held Ye Xiaotian's shoulder. These were the two trainees. They were holding their wrists. Ye Xiaotian couldn't struggle at all. Another big man stepped forward, took out a rope from his arms, and quickly tied Ye Xiaotian upside down.

Immediately, Tian Binfei waved her hand, and the two big men dragged Ye Xiaotian up and walked into the grass beside her without hesitation. The dead grass was dragged by Ye Xiaotian's body and made a sound. Behind her, the masked man's pleasant voice came: "Push me over, I want to watch him die with my own eyes."

Ye Xiaotian was dragged out more than ten steps, and a big pit suddenly appeared in front of him. Not far away was the gurgling stream. A channel was dug between the stream and the big pit, and only a shovel of soil was filled in the middle to block it. A thick layer of white in the pit was... it was lime

This is exactly the usual method used by Guizhou chieftains to execute criminals. Ye Xiaotian could no longer remain calm, but he only exclaimed, and was pushed into the lime pit by someone. The splashed lime fooled his eyes and penetrated into his nostrils, which immediately burned and made him scream in pain.

A big man grinned, pulled up an iron shovel from the edge of the pit, and dug the shovel of soil blocked the canal with force. The stream water gurgled down, and the lime in the pit immediately boiled. Ye Xiaotian, who was tied to death, immediately shouted like a loach on a hot pot, hopping and jumping in the pit.

But the pit was very deep, and his hands were tied up and he could not get out of the pit at all. Tian Binfei's four-wheeler was parked steadily by the pit. Tian Binfei closed her eyes and listened to the shrill and loud screams in the lime pit, and suddenly burst into laughter...

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