Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1067 It's You
After Yu Chengmu's instruction, Zhang Junyu had a new understanding of the difficulty of this mission, "Palm Eye." His expression was a little unnatural, "Look at you tonight..."

The village head made it clear that tonight, one person would come out of each of their rooms. Zhou Qing was dead, which meant that either he would go by himself or Yu Chengmu would go.

And he absolutely dare not offend Chengmu.

How could Yu Chengmu not know what he was thinking, stroked his beard, and said very calmly: "Junyu, you worked all night last night, take a good rest tonight, I'll go to Yizhuang to have a look."

"Be careful with palm eyes." Zhang Junyu looked at Yu Chengmu with a very concerned expression, but he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, "Jiang Cheng and Chen Hao, they don't know what kind of shit luck they have, the two rooms are only One person." He said angrily.

Yu Chengmu sneered when he heard the words, "Don't be angry, it's not necessarily a good thing."

Zhang Junyu came to his senses, raised his brows slightly, leaned over and whispered, "What Zhangyan means...will they have internal strife over who will go?"

"Isn't it?" Yu Chengmu turned his head to look at Zhang Junyu, with a half-smile on his face.

Zhang Junyu's back felt cold when Yu Chengmu looked at him, and his throat couldn't help rolling, and then he calmed down, avoided Yu Chengmu's eyes, nodded, and said with a guilty conscience: "Yes, they are afraid... I am afraid they are also I don't want to go."

"By the way, should we contact Boss Jia and the others?" Zhang Junyu deliberately changed the topic.

Yu Chengmu thought for a moment, then shook his head, "No need, I'm the first one, as long as I kill the second one, then the two of them won't be used anymore."

"It's like killing that Pang Xiaofeng." There was a hint of ferocity in Yu Chengmu's voice.

……

In another room, the candlelight was like beans, and three people sat around the table.

"Du Moyu, don't exaggerate what you say. What I want to hear are facts, not stories." Lei Mingyu knocked on the table, obviously warning Du Moyu.

"I didn't!" Du Moyu insisted that what he said was true.

"That's enough, stop making trouble." Chen Hao looked serious and straightened his body, "From what Du Moyu said, that Jiangcheng is indeed not an ordinary person. It is a wise choice for us to cooperate with him."

"There is also that fat man." Du Moyu added: "It's called Wang Fugui. According to Jiangcheng's dialect, that fat man is even more powerful. Maybe he is the killer's trump card."

"Yes, Wang Fugui, we should also pay attention to him." Chen Hao couldn't help but see Wang Fugui's face in his mind after hearing this. Although this fat man didn't look very powerful, he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in the mission. There have never been fewer people.

"Could it be that they are also disciples?" Lei Mingyu asked in a low voice.

"Whether he is a disciple or not, it is an indisputable fact that Jiangcheng set up a trap yesterday and killed Zhou Qing. He also saved Du Moyu." Chen Hao glanced at Du Moyu and said.

"That's right, he saved me." Du Moyu nodded.

Lei Mingyu didn't like to look at Du Moyu's face, and felt that he was not straightforward enough, "I said what are you doing so excitedly, he killed Zhou Qing to reduce Yu Chengmu's strength, and saving you is just a passing hand, besides, How much of his words are true and how much is false, we still can’t tell, don’t be fooled.”

Since Pang Xiaofeng's death, Lei Mingyu's temper has been very bad. At the same time, the door in his body is gradually awakening.

"I can't feel his malice." Du Moyu seemed to think of something suddenly, and said mysteriously: "Okay, these are trivial matters, I have one more thing to tell you, today I..."

"Da da da……"

A burst of light footsteps came from outside the door, Lei Mingyu was very vigilant, and was the first to notice, but the footsteps only stayed in front of the door for a moment, and then went around to the window.

Du Moyu was a little familiar with this situation, "Jiangcheng?" He approached the window and asked softly.

"No, it's a ghost." A voice from outside replied, sounding a little weak, "There are two of them, and I'm thinking about how to get in."

Chen Hao felt relieved, and took the initiative to open the window a little, "We won't go out to invite you, you can come in by yourself."

After a while, Jiang Cheng rolled in first, followed by Fatty, whose movements were even more dexterous than Jiang Cheng's. He put his hands on the window sill, borrowed a little strength, and jumped in directly. Lei Mingyu was stunned, he had never seen such a flexible fat man.

Du Moyu kept giving him winks, probably meaning "Look, look, look, am I right?"

After entering, Jiangcheng was not polite, and sat down directly, casually grabbed a handful of peanuts on the table, and ate them in his hand, "I don't have any other intentions to come, I just want to ask, who are you planning to send tonight?" go?"

"What do we mean who we plan to send? It just so happens that you are here, and we will draw lots to decide." Lei Mingyu's impression of Jiang Cheng can only be described as mediocre. After all, he doesn't know the details. He is not a sentimental person like Du Moyu who is easy to be bribed .

"Why draw lots?" Jiang Cheng threw the peanuts on the table, folded his arms across his chest, and said with a sneer, "I saved one of you yesterday, shouldn't you show it?"

Chen Hao patted Lei Mingyu on the shoulder, looked at Jiang Cheng with a smile, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, Du Moyu came back and told us that without you yesterday, he would be in danger."

"It's not dangerous, it's that he must die." Jiang Cheng said bluntly, "If I save a life, I will be like his parents again."

Du Moyu: "...I recognize saving lives, but I don't accept this description."

Chen Hao nodded, and said in a serious tone: "I think Mr. Jiang's proposal is fine and fair, so please rest this time with Brother Fugui, and I'll go."

Jiang Cheng squinted his eyes, and it seemed that his favorability towards Chen Hao had increased. He clapped his hands, stood up, and at the same time grabbed two handfuls of peanuts and stuffed them into his pockets. After all, the fat man had eaten all the peanuts in their room, "Then I I'm leaving, by the way, I want to remind you that your last person was probably Yu Chengmu, that old guy has some tricks, you have to be careful."

"Also, Du Moyu saw A Biao's face on the paper figurine today. He couldn't tell what it meant, but since this happened, I guess he felt a little bit jealous, so tonight he ranked The one behind you should be Jia Jinliang."

"I think so too." Chen Hao looked calm, "If possible, I would try to interfere with him, but I don't have Mr. Jiang's methods, so I may not be able to get rid of him."

"Good luck." Jiang Cheng said sincerely.

He didn't plan to stay for a long time, and he was stopped when he was about to leave. It was Du Moyu who called him, "Mr. Jiang." He paused, his face tensed, "Actually... actually, there is one thing I haven't had time to tell you .”

Jiang Cheng frowned.

"The face I saw was not A Biao, but you." Du Moyu whispered.

　There is one more chapter, it will be a little later

　
(End of this chapter)