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Chapter 61 Trap

After all, Meng Zimo was born in the military and was very agile. He got into the side of Xiaoyaoju and ran to the back corner before stopping.

There was a crescent moon in the sky, and although the alley was dark, it was not so dark that one could see.

He raised his head and glanced at the courtyard wall. Although the stone wall was not low, it was not too high either. Meng Zimo took out a dagger, raised his hand and stabbed it into the stone wall. Then he exerted force on his hand, and the whole person rose up using the force.

, climbed up the wall, and took a look inside the courtyard first.

This is the backyard of Xiaoyaoju, and the kitchen is over here.

All the food and wine for the guests in Xiaoyaoju are delivered from here, but it is already Haishi, and at midnight, most of the guests have gone to bed. Naturally, no one will need food or wine anymore. Even if someone does, the kitchen has prepared some and can provide them at any time.

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After making sure that most of the people in the backyard were asleep, Meng Zimo leaned down and took off the dagger from the stone wall.

This dagger is obviously a fine weapon. Under the moonlight, it gleams with cold light and is extremely sharp.

Meng Zimo acted decisively. There was no one in the courtyard. He stretched out his arms and jumped down from the wall. When he landed, he stopped moving first to make sure no one was there. Then he stood up, looked around, and then slowly walked towards the main building in front.

The Lefang by the Yudai River has at least two floors, while the more powerful ones like Xiaoyaoju have three floors.

The front door of the main building was naturally guarded, but no one blocked the back door. Except for a few lights in the lobby, almost all the lights in the girls' rooms on each floor were turned off.

Meng Zimo sneaked into the building quietly from behind. He was already very familiar with the environment of Xiaoyaoju, and even knew the distribution of the thugs in the building.

There are at least four people guarding the front door. There is a small room on the left foot of the first floor. There are usually four or five thugs inside. After all, it is just a music studio. It is difficult to support too many people. There are nearly ten thugs, which is enough to guarantee the building.

order here.

At this time, except for a few half-asleep and half-awake guards outside the main gate, those in the hut must have fallen asleep.

To go to the second floor, you have to go to the stairs, but there are people guarding the stairs at all times.

According to the rules of the building, if you are not a regular customer or are not accompanied by a girl in the building, you are not allowed to go up the building.

Meng Zimo's steps were very light. He had trained his calmness on the battlefield, but these years in Turtle City had honed his composure and alertness. In the dimness, he saw the man guarding the stairs yawning repeatedly. Although he was sleepy,

But he didn't dare to sleep either.

Meng Zimo did not act rashly. He only waited for the guard to half-close his eyes before approaching quietly. Then he quickly struck out and punched the man in the back of the head. The man just grunted and was knocked unconscious.

Meng Zimo helped him hold him against the stair railing, and then he climbed the stairs gently. When he reached the second floor, he turned left without any hesitation.

There are rooms upstairs, and the girl's name is hanging on the door.

His footsteps made almost no sound until he walked to the last room on the left, with the flower name "Yunwa" hanging on the door. He looked around and made sure it was safe, then put his ear to it. There was a snoring sound in the room.

Apparently he had finished his business inside and had taken a rest.

Meng Zimo took out a thin piece of iron, stuffed it into the crack of the door, lifted it up, then slowly lowered it, then carefully opened the door, and then walked slowly into the house.

The lights in the room went out, and all he saw was a big bed in the middle. The tent was put down. Meng Zimo held his breath and got closer. When he got to the bed, he gently opened the tent and saw two people lying inside. The man was outside and the woman was

Inside, in the darkness, the man's face could not be clearly seen.

Meng Zimo's eyes were like a knife, he held the dagger, raised it, and stabbed the man in the throat with a clean stroke.

Seeing that the sharp blade was about to pierce the man's throat, Meng Zimo suddenly felt his eyes blurred. The man on the bed suddenly lifted the quilt over at an extremely fast speed. Meng Zimo was shocked and waved his arms to open the quilt, but suddenly he felt

There was a heavy weight on the chest, but it was the man who kicked Meng Zimo in the chest through the quilt.

Meng Zimo was horrified, knowing that something was not good, so he took two steps back, and when the quilt fell to the ground, he saw the tall man opposite him, and said in a voiceless voice: "It's not good!"

At this moment, a fire suddenly lit up outside the door, and only the sound of "dong dong dong" footsteps was heard. When Meng Zimo looked back, he saw several people rushing in from the door, all dressed in green clothes, and some were holding torches.

, the others all held steel knives in their hands, and then they heard laughter coming from outside: "As expected, I've waited, hey, it's not in vain for all my hard work."

By the light of the fire, I saw a person walking in slowly, wearing a green robe and a fur hat, with a smile on his face, but it was Lang Shenshui, the staff member of the Zhenhou Mansion.

Meng Zimo saw Lang Shenshui suddenly walking in from the outside, his pupils shrank, and he turned around suddenly. He saw that the man he had just assassinated was naked and had a strong back. He was a strange strong man. The woman on the bed was already holding a hug.

He got out of bed with his clothes on, walked around to the side with a look of horror on his face, and quickly went out.

Meng Zimo's eyes showed a brave and ruthless look, and he clenched the dagger tightly.

"Who are you, your Excellency, and why do you come to Xiaoyaoju to kill people?" Lang Shenshui stroked his beard and said with a proud look on his face: "Do you have any deep grudge against him?"

Meng Zimo said nothing and looked around, waiting for a fight to the death.

Lang Shenshui sighed and said: "Meng Baotou, although we have a little misunderstanding, you don't want to kill me, right?" Seeing that Meng Zimo didn't speak, he smiled slightly and said: "It is said that Meng Baotou of the Duwei Mansion is righteous.

Bo Yuntian is a man who must avenge his grudges, and today it seems that he is indeed so. You have murderous thoughts, naturally because of the day Butcher Zheng and his family were burned to death. Hehe, since you are here, I might as well tell you, Butcher Zheng

I arranged for people to set the fire at home, and I also asked people to kill the five members of their family before setting the fire."

Meng Zimo's eyes were bloodshot, he had a fist in one hand, and blue veins popped out.

"You haven't seen that Butcher Zheng was the last one to die. He saw his family dying in front of him. He wanted to fight but was helpless. It's really ridiculous." Lang Shenshui laughed and said, "Do you want to know?

How did Butcher Zheng die? It was actually very simple. Cover his mouth and nose with a wet cloth and let him suffocate to death."

Meng Zimo roared and was about to rush forward. The guards under Lang Shenshui immediately protected him.

"You can't leave." Lang Shenshui sighed: "Do you know why we killed them before setting the fire? It was to let you know that they were killed by others, and you must have guessed that it was the Hou Mansion.

Because, weren't you secretly inquiring a few days ago? Before you knew about the fire, I had walked past Zheng Butcher's door twice, so you must believe that I was the one who planned the murder of their family."

Meng Zimo remained silent, just staring at Lang Shenshui.

"Butcher Zheng and his family are like ants. It really doesn't matter whether we kill them or not." Lang Shenshui's eyebrows were full of pride: "The ultimate target is of course you, Mr. Meng. You naturally think that the reason why Butcher Zheng and his family were killed is

It was you who kicked a good dog of the Hou family to death in order to protect him. As a result, the death of their family was all caused by you. If you can't seek justice for them, I'm afraid you will have an uneasy conscience for the rest of your life."

Meng Zimo closed his eyes and his body trembled slightly.

"You had murderous intentions at that time." Lang Shenshui said slowly: "What's more, you have been secretly paying attention to my whereabouts in the past few days. You know that I have a good relationship with the girl Yunwa from Xiaoyaoju, and we visit her almost every other day.

I want to come here to rest, so you have to know everything about Xiaoyaoju. It really took a lot of effort." He stared at Meng Zimo's eyes and smiled: "Originally, I was really worried. When will you take action?

, if you are too hesitant to take action, why don’t I keep waiting and worry day and night until... you suddenly launched an attack in the Duwei’s Mansion yesterday and severed ties with the Duwei’s Mansion, then I knew that in the end,

It's only a day or two before you're bound to take action."

Meng Zimo's target tonight is of course Lang Shenshui.

Everything went as Lang Shenshui said. Five members of Butcher Zheng's family were murdered. Of course, Meng Zimo could not turn a blind eye. After finding out that Lang Shenshui had planned all this, he had murderous intentions.

Zhenhou Mansion is like a local emperor in Zhen County. Zheng Butcher's family died miserably. Even though everyone knows that their death is closely related to Zhenhou Mansion, who dares to make enemies of the Zhen family for the sake of Zheng Butcher's family, who are as humble as ants?

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Meng Zimo certainly knew that under the sun, if he could not seek justice for Zheng Butcher's family, then the five members of his family would die in vain and become miserable and miserable souls.

Justice does not depend on the human heart; right and wrong depend on strength.

But Meng Zimo would never allow this tragedy to pass like this.

He assassinated Lang Shenshui not only to seek justice for Zheng Butcher's family, but also for Han Yunong.

Lang Shenshui was the most important staff member in the Zhenhou Mansion, and was also a highly valued retainer of Zhen Yujiang. This man was cunning, sinister and vicious, and he made all kinds of bad ideas around Zhen Yujiang.

The relationship between the Zhenhou Mansion and the Duwei Mansion is becoming increasingly tense. In order to help the Zhenhou Mansion deal with the Duwei Mansion, Lang Shenshui actively made suggestions for Zhen Yujiang behind the scenes. In the last incident of the imperial Buddha statue, Meng Zimo knew that it was probably Lang.

Shenshui was behind the plan, otherwise the Buddha statue would not have been hidden in Lang Shenshui's house.

If such a person is removed, it will be like cutting off one of Zhen Yujiang's arms, which is certainly not a bad thing for the Duwei Mansion.

For public purposes, it is beneficial to the Duwei Mansion; for private purposes, it can seek justice for Zheng Butcher's family.

Mencius Mo was a man with a clear sense of grudges and grievances. There were reasons for him to do this in both public and private matters, so of course he had no hesitation.

But he never expected that since the murder of Butcher Zheng's family, it was Lang Shenshui's trap that he would come to assassinate, and he would fall into the trap set by the other party.

"Cut off the relationship with the Duwei Mansion. Do you think that even if the assassination fails, Han Yunong will not be implicated." Lang Shenshui smiled and said: "It's okay if you think so, but if you die here, Han Yunong will be cut off."

He lost an arm, and from now on he will be unable to support himself in Zhen County." After a slight pause, he said with a smile: "But the purpose of setting up this trap tonight is not to kill Meng, but to give you a big one.
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