Republic of China Tycoon Reborn

Chapter 175: Ghost Eyes Make Mysteries

Yuan Shanbao shook his head: "I don't know." He said he didn't know, but he suppressed a smile on his face, clearly looking like he knew very well.

"You——" Du Yuesheng became a little angry from embarrassment.

"Brother Yuesheng, I believe you will not be sorry to Shenwu." Yuan Shanbao comforted him.

"You are always so full of confidence in me." Du Yuesheng laughed at himself, and then nodded: "The most important thing when encountering such a thing is trust. You are indeed my good brother, and you are still like this

Trust me."

Du Yuesheng took a few mouthfuls of rice, and Chen Junrong began to arrange the people to accompany Du Yuesheng to the appointment tonight. Du Yuesheng waved his hand: "No one needs to follow, just me and Shanbao are enough. With more people, the target will be bigger.

It’s not pretty. Besides, it’s not like I’m meeting an enemy. What I want to meet is an old friend.” Then he chuckled and said, “Young Master Liu, this old fox, if we bring too many people, we’ll scare him so much that he doesn’t dare to come out.

It’s broken.”

"Well, as long as I'm with Brother Yuesheng, none of you need to worry." Yuan Shanbao patted his chest with a face full of confidence.

Gui'er hesitated to speak, and seemed to want to give some instructions. Du Yuesheng was avoiding her now, so how could he talk to her? He waved his hand: "The two of us are leaving now, even though he agreed to meet at ten o'clock

. But it’s always right for us to go a little early.”

Du Yuesheng and Yuan Shanbao pedaled their bicycles out under the watch of everyone. They took the correct direction and headed west. According to Du Yuesheng's estimation, the war in Shanghai should still be limited to the urban area. The Revolutionary Party and the Qing government were fighting for Shanghai.

They are fighting for control of the beach. Now they are in the outer suburbs, to be honest, it is the countryside. This place has not been affected by the war, but who knows when the flames of war will burn here. Maybe tomorrow, maybe tomorrow

On tonight.

Now that the Revolutionary Party is fighting with all its strength, why does Guiyan still have time to find him? Du Yuesheng is not clear about this issue. Since he is not clear about it, he has to put it aside for the time being, and everything will be clear when they meet.

The moon was sparse tonight, and the two of them were riding 28-bar bicycles on the dirt road in the suburbs under the bright moonlight. There were insects chirping around them, and the cool breeze of late autumn penetrated his heart and lungs. Du Yuesheng suddenly sighed in his heart, and it won't be long before he

Winter is coming, how will you spend this winter?

The two walked for about forty minutes, and finally saw a shadowy temple in front of them. The temple was indeed very dilapidated, and there were several big trees planted around it, which looked to be several decades old. Du Yuesheng and Yuan Shanbao looked at each other, and said:

As they were walking towards the ruined temple, suddenly a dark cloud passed by and covered the moon above them. The moonlight dimmed and everything was pitch dark. The ruined temple and the trees were all darkened as well.

Du Yuesheng suddenly felt uncomfortable. This place was so remote. Why did Mr. Liu choose this place? Moreover, if he had something to do, why didn't he just go to the roasted nuts factory and tell him? All the way there.

He yelled here, what kind of mystery was he pretending to be?

Du Yuesheng flashed her brooch and looked at her pocket watch: "Shanbao, it's nine-ten now, and there are still fifty minutes left before the appointment. I guess Liu Sanlu, this old boy, must not be here yet, so let's take this opportunity.

I’ve checked everything around me. Damn it, why do I feel like there’s something evil here?”

"Is there a ghost?" Yuan Shanbao made a very inappropriate joke: "There is a ruined temple in the barren mountains and there is a female ghost in white inside -"

"Bah!" Du Yuesheng spat: "With both of our virtues, if we encounter ghosts, we will encounter Liu Guiyan. How can we meet Nie Xiaoqian?"

"Who is Nie Xiaoqian?"

Du Yuesheng waved his hand to stop discussing this useless topic. He and Yuan Shanbao walked around the ruined temple twice and found nothing. In fact, the ruined temple was very simple and there was no shelter outside the temple.

The two of them just looked with their eyes, and they had a panoramic view of the scene in front of them.

"Ha, I'm too sensitive. I don't know anything." Du Yuesheng laughed at himself: "I don't know where I went wrong to think that there is something weird here. If there is something weird, Ghost Eyes won't do it."

You will invite me here. Shanbao, do you think so?"

No one answered him, only the sound of the cool breeze blowing the leaves.

Du Yuesheng turned around suddenly! There was nothing behind him, not even a personal shadow. Where had Shan Bao gone? Du Yuesheng took out the pistol from his waist and clicked the safety. He was silent, because if he spoke loudly at this time, he would

Deliberately expose yourself.

Du Yuesheng ducked and leaned against the wall of the ruined temple, which at least ensured that he would be attacked from three sides instead of four. Du Yuesheng began to listen carefully to the sounds around him, and the noise of autumn insects was particularly harsh in the silent night.

Du Yuesheng maintained this posture for about five minutes, and nothing happened. He suddenly kicked open the door of the ruined temple, and strode in. There was no weird thing outside, and most of the weird things were inside the ruined temple.

Just as he ducked in, the temple door squeaked ajar. Du Yuesheng raised his hand and fired a shot. He shot through the rotten wooden door and there was no one outside!

Under the hazy starlight, a lonely oil lamp stood on the altar table of the ruined temple. Du Yuesheng walked over, reached out and touched a box of matches next to him, lit one with a chirp, and was about to light the oil lamp.

"Why do you need to light a lamp if you don't understand?" came an old-fashioned voice. Du Yuesheng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Master Liu, why are you pretending to be a ghost? Do you really think you are a ghost?"

This was the voice of Liu Sanlu. With a click, the inside of the ruined temple became brighter. Liu Sanlu was standing in the corner with a smile, holding a light cord in his hand. It was he who pulled the light cord just now, and the light on the top of the ruined temple

A dim electric lamp came on immediately. Although the light was dim, it was by no means comparable to that of a kerosene lamp.

"There are electric lights in this place?" Du Yuesheng's face was full of surprise, and then he asked Liu Sanlu: "I said, where did you take Shanbao? Why did you attack him?"

"To remind you -" Liu Sanlu touched his goatee, with an inscrutable look on his face: "I remind you that you are walking on thin ice now, don't let your guard down for a moment." Then he snapped his fingers,

Yin screen and a short and thin man with a dark face came in from the door with Yuan Shanbao on the left and right.

"My Tongxia, I'm lucky enough to meet Brother Du. I'm lucky in three lifetimes. I'm lucky in three lifetimes." The short and thin man chuckled, and then stood next to Liu Sanlu: "Brother Yuan's matter is just a joke between me and him, don't mind.

Don't mind." He threw a cigarette to Du Yuesheng.

"Hey -" Du Yuesheng struck a match and lit the cigarette: "You are so lucky. One of my brothers went out on business this morning. Otherwise, he would have accompanied me here. How dare you make such a joke with him?

He will definitely knock out all your teeth."

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