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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Clearing the Dark Whistle

I asked him again: "When will Brother Bao reply to you?"

Liu Shangang: "I sent him a message four hours ago. With his efficiency, the result should be almost coming. Wait. Oh, is there any food in this place? I'm starving to death."

After he said this, I felt a little hungry. After all, after simply eating that breakfast, no one had eaten again.

I got off the kang, made a few cabbages, cut pork and soaked vermicelli, took a big pot, made a steamed pot of pork stewed vermicelli, Luo Fei rolled out the noodles, fryed the chopped peppers and sauerkraut, and made a few bowls of Shaanxi sauerkraut noodles that were not particularly authentic.

Everyone knew in their hearts that they would definitely have a big fight tonight, and everyone was eating more than usual, but when eating, except for the jingle of chopsticks and pots and bowls, they could only hear a faint chewing sound, and everyone was surprisingly quiet.

When it was almost finished, Liu Shangang's cell phone shook a few times, and it was a message sent to him by Senior Brother Bao.

Before Liu Shangang could click on this message, Senior Brother Bao sent the second and third messages one after another.

The information is all about interpretations of Wang Dahai's identity. It says that Wang Dahai's father was originally named Zhou, and he was the last successor of the Ancient Ju Palace. After arriving in Dianzi Village, he became a well-known local god. However, this person was not upright and had harmed many good women in the name of exorcism and saving people. Wang Dahai was actually born one of the women.

Until the time when the Four Olds were destroyed, the special historical period and the resentment of the locals towards him simply beat him into a demon, and then he naturally died in the vast ocean of the People's War.

But Wang Dahai, who had no idea who his mother was since childhood, survived after his father's death. Brother Bao's information said that this has always been a mystery. Since his father died, he rarely left home, and local villagers rarely helped him. But he grew up healthy and not only grew up, but also was able to read and read, and got a job in the county.

Until Wang Dahai was in his forties, he had never been married and adopted three boys from an orphanage in the provincial capital. He was not a person who was particularly concerned about children. Among the three adopted sons, the eldest son called Wang Da, and the third son called Wang Xiaodi. Yes, Wang Da, Wang Xiaodi, is the name Wang Dahai gave him these two sons. Only his second son has a fairly serious name, named Wang Lei.

That night, Wang Dahai's three adopted sons all experienced haunted under the street lights, and only this second son survived. This may be more than just a coincidence.

It is said that although Wang Dahai doesn't seem to have a good life, he wears a good dress and never works. Many people rumored that his father actually left him some property before his death, and Wang Dahai has not spent it all, but this matter is just a speculation from the villagers, without factual arguments.

The most noticeable message is the last message, which says that Wang Dahai got married once six years ago, but the two divorced one year after marriage. The woman who married him at that time was named Dong and named Dong Cuiping!

It's this woman again!

After reading all three messages, Liang Houzai asked me in a vague way while eating noodles: "Will you take action tonight?"

My eyes were still staring at Liu Shangang's cell phone and nodded without saying a word.

Liang Houzai put down his chopsticks and said, "But it seems that Wang Dahai's affairs are not fully understood, and it is impossible to be sure whether he is the burial sect."

I glanced at Liang Houzai and said, "I said he has nothing to do with the burial sect, do you believe it?"

Liang Houzai was silent for a moment, then said, "But I think we are still a little underprepared if we act now."

"When we are ready, the matter in Dianzi Village will probably be a big deal," I said, "Just do it. Let's act tonight. First, we can attack the two secret whistles. If we can catch the people inside, we can catch them. If we can't catch them, we can also touch their strength. After the secret whistle is successful, Luo Tai will come forward to muddle the water in Dianzi Village."

Luo Tai had been eating before. When he heard what I said, he raised his head and looked at me in confusion: "What does it mean?"

Liang Houzai said to him: "You dress up as a wise man, pretend to go to Dianzi Village to exorcise evil spirits, and disrupt the burial sect's sect."

Since I cooperated with Yan Xiaotian last time in Zhujia Village, I have discovered that this tactic of fishing for troubled waters is sometimes surprisingly easy to use.

However, this time, it is actually very risky to let Luo Tailai stir up the muddy water. After all, no one knows whether the Burial Cult, which has always been well-informed, has mastered the information of the Luo family in northern Shaanxi. The members of the Burial Cult are hiding here, recognize Luo Tai.

Luo Tai probably didn't think so much, nodded and agreed, but after a while, he said, "Even if he dressed up as a wise man, he still needs to have a good outfit, right?"

I glanced at Liu Shangang, and Liu Shangang shook his head at me: "Brother, don't look at me, I don't have the Taoist outfit in my backpack."

I thought about it and said to Luo Tai: "There is no need to change my outfits. Just pretend to be Mr. Yin and Yang, walk around the village, and tell the villagers that you came to Dianzi Village to exorcise evil spirits. As long as you spread the news, it's enough."

While I was talking, Liang Houzai handed over several talismans to Luo Tai, and asked him to stick one of the evil-proof talismans on his body when he was acting, and the other talismans could save their lives by throwing them out when they encountered evil spirits.

Luo Tai had no extra words, so he carefully put away a few talismans.

After this simple supper, we waited in the room for a while until the wall clock walked past midnight in the morning. Only then did I, Liang Houzai, and Liu Shangang quickly leave the yard and touch the secret whistle in the southeast direction.

Five minutes after we left the yard, Xian'er and Luo Fei should have come out, and they were responsible for guarding us behind a hundred meters away.

The southeastern secret post is located in a Jiang well near the field. According to Liu Shangang's observation, although Jiang well seems to have been blocked with soil, the man living in Wang Dahai's house would send some food to the secret post every day. When he came to the wellhead, he would lift the straw stack near the wellhead. There was a secret passage there, and the food was delivered in through the secret passage.

We went around a big circle and approached Jiangjing from the north. Liu Shangang said that this direction was a blind spot for the secret whistle.

Liang Houzai and I have no experience in this kind of investigation related matters. Let’s listen to whatever Liu Shangang said.

When they arrived in front of the haystack, Liu Shangang first pulled out a slightly rusty steel pipe from one of the haystacks. Then Liang Houzai and I moved the haystack away. Sure enough, we saw a hole on the ground with a diameter of about half a meter.

Liu Shangang held the steel pipe and knocked it at a certain frequency near the entrance of the hole. Soon, a burst of rapid rumbling sound came from the depths of the entrance, as if someone was crawling out along the hole.

The three of us quickly retreated for a short distance to prevent the people inside from discovering us before they came out of the hole.

Another minute or two passed, a man wearing a helmet showed his head from the hole. Liu Shangang and Liang Houzai rushed over with one step, grabbed the man's arm and pulled him out of the hole. I came behind the man before he opened his mouth and shouted, pinched his neck with three fingers, and used the Tiangang Lock technique. With a little force on his finger, he fainted on the spot.

At this time, I turned around and waved to Xian'er. Xian'er ran over like a gust of wind, planting a nightmare for him.

We had a tacit understanding, but after all the trouble, there was almost no movement.

After that, I asked Luo Fei and Xian'er to catch the wind outside Jiangjing, and I, Liu Shangang and Liang Houzai, went into the cave together to see the specific situation inside the secret whistle.

The hole was dug very deeply, and we could smell a very heavy smell after we climbed a little short. Thinking about it, it was true that we lived in such a place for several days, eating, drinking, defecating and urinating in the same place. It was strange that there was no smell.

When we arrived at the bottom of the cave, a small space that was only a few square meters appeared in front of us. One corner of the cave was covered with lime, and on the wall of the cave, there was a tunnel that stretched upwards inclined one day.

Liu Shangang climbed into the tunnel and looked, and said that going up the tunnel was to observe the observation points of the two entrances east and south of the village. You can also see the entrance to the west of the village at that location, but because it was far away, it was not clear.

In addition, Liu Shangang also found an MP5 submachine gun and an improved old-fashioned hunting rifle in the observation point. The shotgun was equipped with sound silence equipment, which was obviously specially prepared for the purpose of shooting the black gun.

And MP5, the mercenaries we encountered in Erlong Bay, were all equipped with this weapon.

We found nothing except guns and some leftover dishes in the cave, so we left the secret whistle.

Afterwards, we searched the captain's body and found some ammunition, a dagger, and a blue capsule from him. Liu Shangang said that this capsule should be poison, and he used to commit suicide when he was in danger of being captured.

After clearing this secret whistle, our actions became much more convenient, but we still had to lead the way. We first returned to Wang Dapeng's third uncle's house, put down the prisoners, and then cleaned up a secret whistle in the southwest of the village as usual.

The secret post in the southwest direction is located in a long-abandoned grilling room. The so-called grilling room is where the villagers roast their own tobacco leaves. Here, we also found an MP5, a sound-silence hunting rifle for shooting black guns, a dagger and a blue capsule.

To be honest, I didn't expect that cleaning the secret sentry would be so smooth at the beginning. After both secret sentries were dealt with, Liu Shangang had confirmed that there were no other observation points in the village, and we could finally let go of our hands and feet.

After we handled the second captive properly, we lurked near Wang Dahai's house and waited for the slightly fat man to appear.

Liu Shangang said that this person usually goes out when the morning is approaching and delivers food to two secret whistles. If he finds that there is no one inside the secret whistle, the matter will definitely be exposed.

However, according to our plan, he would still notice that someone had tampered with the secret whistle by tomorrow night at the latest, but these things would be arranged until Luo Tai came out to disrupt the situation.

At around three o'clock in the morning, the man from Wang Dahai's family finally appeared. Like us, he went out without going through the main entrance, but climbed up the wall. Seeing the road he was walking, he should have gone to the southeast secretly whistle.
Chapter completed!
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