Chapter 93

He could have ignored the meeting request or sent an agent to test Yin Yin Yin. The literary and medical officials also dissuaded him. After all, the real risk of going is too great, and Yin Minghong is now a middle-level cadre of yinxuejing family, controlling the stronghold of Hongyue fortress. Once he stepped into the trap, he would almost cut off the left shoulder and right arm of xuanzhu white night branch.

Yin Minghong has paid unimaginable blood and tears in order to obtain today's status. If there is an accident, he will not only live up to his suffering, but also let all his past efforts go in vain.

However, as Yin Minghong said to the assassin that day, there is no risk to protect yourself, but it is also not conducive to the development of the situation. Giving trust may lead to destruction, but it may lead to miracles.

Jing Zhengwei is not dead. The only breakthrough of the silver blood club is that the Jing family is still as stable as Mount Tai. They can only wait for the next opportunity. But no one knows when the next time will come, and no one knows when the colorful silver blood will fall.

Or maybe that day won't come at all.

So Yin Minghong chose to attend the meeting.

He did not believe in Yin Yin Yin, but in the assassin who gave his life in the red moon fortress. Seeing Jing Zhengwei's short barrel shotgun, Yin Minghong knew that he could not assassinate Jing Zhengwei even if he sacrificed his life.

If it weren't for the assassin, he would be dead now, and xuanzhu had no power to intervene in the affairs of the silver blood club.

The assassin, like a sudden miracle, appeared just to save him and save the dark candle white night.

He has lived up to Yin Minghong's trust.

Yin Minghong is also willing to continue to trust others, even if the other party is a traitor accused of colluding with the enemy and divulging the branch plan, resulting in the annihilation of the White Night Walker in Xingke county and even murdering his companions. He is also willing to give him a chance to talk.

If everyone could sit down and talk, maybe the world wouldn't be like this.

When Yin Minghong stepped into the noisy lecture square, it was school time. Many children sat in front of the podium and listened to the lecturer. Hawkers hawked at the edge of the square, as far away from the children as possible and as low as possible.

Yin Minghong also saw the agreed place: a storytelling tea shop next to Yao bell tower. There are many guests in that shop, most of whom are idlers of a little age. Therefore, the books selected by the storyteller are cool articles loved by adults, such as "if the agreed final payment is delayed, I'll take someone over and scare the other party into giving more bonuses", "the old man asked me to run errands, but I ignored him, and he had nothing to do" and "customers have many requests. I directly say whether I like to buy it or not, The customer pays the money right away 'and so on.

"Yin Yinyin should also be a white haired assassin. Is he pretending to be a guest or..."

Yin Minghong thought in his heart and focused on the heads of the people around him. Anyone wearing a hat would make him stay in sight.

"Uncle!"

When Yin Minghong stopped, he looked down and saw a ten-year-old child shouting to himself, "what's the matter? I have to go to the front to listen to the elementary school. I can't hear the lecturer here."

The child shook his head, took out a letter and said, "a little brother told me to give this letter to the man who saw him wearing a red satin belt."

Yin Minghong took the letter, took out some small money to the child and asked, "what does that little brother look like?"

"I don't see. He's wearing a mask. I just remember that his eyes are beautiful." the child happily borrowed the money, thought about it and said, "and his voice is very nice. It may be a little sister."

Yin Yinyin once had a record of women's clothing action. Maybe now she is wearing a wig and pretending to be a woman... Yin Minghong nodded secretly. When the child ran away and looked at the letter, his face suddenly changed. After looking at the clock tower time, he immediately took off the red satin belt and turned into another street.

Pay attention to Yin Minghong's white night walkers everywhere. They also know that the action has changed: Yin Yinyin temporarily changed the meeting place to prevent them from falling into their ambush!

Just in this case, Yin Minghong can stop his action. Why follow the rhythm of Yin Yin Yin?

On the other side, Yin Minghong, following the path of the letter, went all the way along the alley to the left and right, and came to a narrow path that was inaccessible, gloomy in broad daylight and impermeable to light.

There is a sudden red brick in the path. Yin Minghong stops next to the red brick. This is the end of the letter. He looked at the trail and thought Yin Yin Yin sent someone to attack me?

Just then, he heard several knocking sounds from the wall next to him:

"Mr. Yin? Mr. Yin? Mr. Yin?"

Hearing the gentle male voice's greetings, Yin Minghong was slightly stunned, looked at the five meter high wall, gave up the idea of jumping over, and knocked on the wall: "Yin Yin Yin?"

"It's me, Yin Yin Yin. Nice to meet you, Mr. Yin Minghong."

Yin Minghong crumpled the letter into a ball of paper and asked coldly, "are you threatening me with Wen Hong? Are there your spies in the organization?"

In addition to indicating Yin Minghong's way forward, there is an inexplicable sentence in the letter:

"Wild female medical officer"

Yin Minghong knew at a glance that he was talking about Wen Hong, so he came here in such a hurry. A White Night Walker like Wen Hong, who has no power to bind chickens, is seen through his identity, which is equivalent to half stepping into the gate of hell. He can't help but be nervous.

"Of course, it's not a threat. It's just a small chat skill used to make Mr. Yin hurry up. However, Mr. Yin is so nervous. It seems that you have a deep relationship with the female medical officer... Alas, it's good to be a female medical officer..."

Yin Yinyin ran off the subject, but he soon turned back: "spy, that's how much you think. How can I put spies in xuanzhu's white night branch? As for why I know Wenhong is a white night man, it's because I used to cover up my identity with wild doctor officials. I'll cheat you."

Yin Minghong suddenly remembered that Yin Yin Yin was well versed in the interior tactics and was likely to hide as a medical officer.

He didn't believe it, but he didn't continue to pester: "are you really Yin Yin Yin?"

"I think no one will pretend to be a man wanted by the white night... Well, I don't know if the white night wants me. If not, you'll think I didn't say that."

"Your business in Xingke county has been found out. As a major criminal suspect who 'colluded with the enemy, leaked secrets, murdered his companions and destroyed the Xingke County branch', you are secretly wanted by the white night."

Yin Minghong said faintly, "but a few days ago, I met a white haired assassin. He looks like Yin Yinyin, and he also carries the medals of 'Yin Yinyin' and 'qianyuliu'. At first, I thought he was Yin Yinyin, but you said you were Yin Yinyin... Is he qianyuliu?"

"No, he's not qianyuliu."

"Who is the thousand plumes?"

"Isn't there a 'murder companion' in the crime you just read? Qianyuliu is the companion I murdered."

Yin Minghong clenched the two medals in his pocket and his voice became cold: "how dare you say... Who is the white haired assassin I met?"

"He, he is my friend. My relationship with him may be similar to that between you and the female medical officer. We did all the deeds you said together, but later he parted ways with me."

"Why is he holding the medal of you and thousand plumes?"

"Maybe he thinks I don't deserve it. He is a person who yearns for white night. His wish in this life is to get the recognition of white night."

"He's right. He's more qualified to get this medal than you." Yin Minghong hammered the wall hard.

"Yin Yin Yin" chuckled, "so he died."

Yin Minghong was slightly stunned. He was not angry because of Yin Yin's ridicule, but confused: "how do you know?"

There is almost no information exchange between the red moon fortress and the outside world. The assassin died only five days and has been well buried. Where does Yin Yin come from?

"How do you think I know your exclusive contact information? You should know that I have a relic of the saint symbolizing infinite possibility in my hand. It's a very simple thing for me to find out about that fool."

Speaking of this, "Yin Yin Yin Yin" could not help laughing: "I didn't expect that he was abducted by human traffickers as soon as he left the city. When he went out, he didn't eat the food and drinks provided by the foot teeth of the car and boat shop, but common sense."

"Don't insult that man," Yin Minghong said coldly. He doesn't know much about magic soldiers, but they do have various extraordinary functions. It seems not impossible to inquire about the intelligence of a specific object.

"Tell me what you came for, Yin Yin Yin. What do you want to do after spending so much effort and taking great risks to meet me?"

"Yes, what on earth do I want to do?"

Yin Minghong said in a yearning tone when he heard the "Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin": "Do you know that there is a sky street in the inner city? The ground there is paved with green bricks, with tight threads and tight seams. The shops on both sides are neat and unique. There are many commodities covering all directions. Restaurants gather chefs from all directions, and there are entertainment places such as no return building and xiangxuehai. All the shops are operating all night. There is the most prosperous street in xuanzhu county. There are countless noble ladies and officials' children every day Even forgetting to return is a good place to get drunk. "

Yin Yinyin, a white haired assassin can sneak into the inner city. It seems that he is really good... Yin Minghong asked, "what are you trying to say?"

"When I looked at Tianjie, I suddenly remembered a very happy thing, a very curious thing, a very cool thing." "Yin Yin Yin" said so, but his voice could not hear any joy: "in order to make this thing a reality, so I came to you."

"I just want to see with my own eyes what a picture it is when Tianjie steps on Gongqing's bones."