The next day, just as the sky was dawn, Yin Minghong changed into a gray-black dress and wore a black sweat towel to reveal his chest muscles. This was a typical clothing for dock workers. In addition, Yin Minghong was tall and big, and he slightly drenched his face, which was no different from the peddlers and pawns on the street.

The usual double swords were packed in boxes, and they looked like carpenters. It was impossible for warriors like Yin Minghong to let their weapons go. What's more, he was not going on an outing today, but to meet a vicious gangster.

Finally, Yin Minghong tied a little red strap to his wrist. This was a sign of meeting. Yin Yin Yin did not have to come by himself. He could also send an agent to talk back and forth. It can be said that he was as convenient as possible from Yin Minghong's perspective.

The meeting time is 8:30, and the location is a landmark building between the outer city and the inner city: Yaozhong Tower.

Yin Minghong calculated his footwork and waited until 8:08 to leave. The White Night Walkers who were temporarily summoned in the past two days were already on standby at their destination. They are ordinary people from all walks of life, with uneven force, but their ability to watch and listen to all directions is not weak.

Yin Minghong and the others did not intend to capture the traitor Yin Yin on the spot, not only because the appointment was at the center of Xuanzhu County, but also because Yin Yin's military strength was not weak and the blessing of the extreme magical weapons, and there was no siege of a certain number of masters. Not only could he not stop him from escaping, but he might even be killed by him.

But as long as he tracks down his hiding point, Yin Minghong can call on other Baiye fighters from Xuanzhu County to jointly dispatch secret arrests to ensure that there is no accident.

only……

Yin Minghong grabbed the two medals in his pocket and headed along the streets and alleys to Yaozhong Tower.

He could have ignored the request for this meeting, or sent an agent to test Yin Yin. Medical Officer Wen also dissuaded him. After all, the risk of going to the real person is too great. Yin Minghong is now a middle-level cadre of the Yinxu Jing family, dominating the Red Moon Fortress. Once he stepped into the trap, it would almost be like killing the left shoulder and right arm of the Xuanzhu Baiye branch.

In order to gain his current status, Yin Minghong has given unimaginable blood and tears. If an accident really happens, it will not only let him down the suffering he suffered, but also let all his past efforts be wasted.

But as Yin Minghong said to the assassin that day, it is certainly risk-free to protect himself, but it also does not help the development of the situation. Giving trust may bring destruction, but miracles may be born.

Jing Zhengwei is not dead, and the only breakthrough of the Silver Blood Society is still as stable as Mount Tai. They are Xuanzhu Baiye can only wait for the next opportunity. But no one knows when the next opportunity will come, and no one knows when the blooming Silver Blood will fall down.

Or maybe that day will not come at all.

So Yin Minghong chose to attend the meeting as an appointment.

He did not believe in Yin Yin, but the assassin who sacrificed his life for him in the Red Moon Fortress. From seeing the short-barrel shotgun that Jing Zhengwei carried with him, Yin Minghong knew that even if he sacrificed his life, he would not be able to assassinate Jing Zhengwei.

If it weren't for the assassin, he would have been dead now, and Xuan Zhu Baiye would no longer have the power to interfere in the affairs of the Silver Blood Society.

The assassin, like a sudden miracle, appeared just to save him and save Xuan Zhubaiye.

He did not let Yin Minghong down on his trust.

Yin Minghong is willing to continue to trust others. Even if the other party is a traitor accused of colluding with the enemy, leaking the branch plan, causing the entire army of the White Night Walker in Xingke County, and even murdering his companions, he is willing to give him a chance to talk.

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

When Yin Minghong stepped into the crowded lecture square, it was the time for elementary school. Many children sat in front of the podium and listened to the lecturer's lecture. The vendors were hawking at the edge of the square, as far away as possible from the children, and the hawking sounds were as low as possible.

Yin Minghong also saw the agreed location: a tea shop in the storytelling shop next to Yaozhong Tower. There were many customers in that shop, most of whom were idle men who were a little older, so the books selected by storytellers were all cool articles that adults like, such as, "I took people there for a long time, and I was scared to the other party and gave more bonuses." "The old guy asked me to run errands, but I ignored him and he had no choice." "The customer asked many requests, and I said directly, "I would like to buy it or not, and the customer would pay the money right away."

‘Yinyin should also be a white-haired assassin. Is he pretending to be a guest or…’

Yin Minghong thought in his heart, focused on the heads of the people around him, and anyone wearing a hat would keep his eyes open.

"Uncle!"

Yin Minghong stopped and looked down and saw a ten-year-old child shouting at him, "What's wrong? I'm going to go to the front of the elementary school, but I can't hear the lecturer here."

The child shook his head, took out a letter and said, "A little brother told me that when he saw the man wearing a red ribbon in his hand, he gave him this letter."

Yin Minghong felt a stern, took the letter and took out a few small money to the child, and asked, "What does that little brother look like?"

"I didn't see clearly. He was wearing a mask, and I only remember that his eyes were beautiful." The child happily borrowed money, thought for a while and said, "And the voice was very nice, maybe it was a young lady."

Yin Yin once recorded the women's clothing action. Maybe now he wore a wig to disguise himself as a woman... Yin Minghong nodded secretly, and when the child ran away, he looked at the letter, his face changed immediately. He looked at the time of the clock tower, immediately took off the red ribbon, turned around and turned into another street.

Paying attention to Yin Minghong's white night walker secretly everywhere, he also knew that the action had changed: Yin Yin temporarily changed the meeting location to prevent him from falling into their ambush!

But this situation occurs, Yin Minghong can stop his actions, so why follow the rhythm of Yin Yin?

On the other hand, Yin Minghong followed the path of the Xin and walked along the alley left and right, and walked to a narrow path that was rarely visited and was gloomy in broad daylight and could not be penetrated by light.

There was a sudden red brick in the path. Yin Minghong stopped beside the red brick. This was the end point of the instructions. He looked at the front and back of the path, thinking that Yin Yin Yin Yin sent someone to attack me from the front and back?

At this moment, he heard a few knocks from the wall next to him:

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

Hearing the gentle male voice greeting, Yin Minghong was slightly stunned, glanced at the five-meter-high wall, gave up the idea of ​​jumping over, and knocked on the wall: "Yinyin Yin?"

"It's me, Yin Yin, I'm very happy to know you, Mr. Yin Minghong."

Yin Minghong kneaded the letter in his hand into a ball of paper and asked coldly: "Are you threatening me with Wenhong? Are you a spy in the organization?"

In addition to instructing Yin Minghong’s way forward, there is another inexplicable saying in the letter:

"Wild Female Medical Officer"

Yin Minghong knew at a glance that he was talking about Wen Hong, so he rushed over so anxiously. A white night walker like Wen Hong, who had no power to tie a chicken, was discovered through his identity, which was equivalent to stepping into the gate of hell with half his foot, and he couldn't help but be nervous.

"Of course it's not a threat, it's just a chat trick to get Mr. Yin over here as soon as possible. However, Mr. Yin is so nervous. It seems that you have a close relationship with that female doctor... Alas, female doctor, it's so good, it's so good..."

Yin Yin said and then went off topic, but he quickly turned back: "Spies, that's why you think too much. How can I install spies in Xuanzhu's Baiye branch? As for why I know Wen Hong is Baiye's person, it's because I used a wild doctor to conceal my identity, so I just cheated you."

At this time, Yin Minghong suddenly remembered that the information contained the Yin Yin Yin and was proficient in the internal scene warfare, and was very likely to be hidden as a medical official.

He did not believe it all, but he did not continue to entangle: "Are you really Yin Yin?"

"I think no one would pretend to be someone who is wanted by Bai Ye... Well, I actually don't know if Bai Ye wants me. If not, just pretend I haven't said this."

"Your affairs in Xingke County have been found out. As a major suspect in the crime who "colluded with the enemy, leaked secret plans, murdered his companions, and wiped out the entire Xingke County branch', you were secretly wanted by Bai Ye."

Yin Minghong said lightly: "But a few days ago, I met a white-haired assassin. He looked very similar to Yin Yin and carried the medals of "Yin Yin" and "Qian Yuliu". At first I thought he was Yin Yin, but you said you were Yin Yin... Then was he Qian Yuliu?"

"No, he is not Qianyuliu."

"Who is Thousand Plumers?"

"Isn't there a 'murder companion' in the charge you just read aloud? Qian Yuliu is the companion I murdered."

Yin Minghong tightened the two medals in his pocket, and his voice became cold: "You really dare to say... Who is the white-haired assassin I met?"

"He, he is my friend. My relationship with him may be similar to that of you and the female medical officer. The deeds you mentioned can be said to be done by both of us, but later he parted ways with me."

"Why did he hold the medals of you and Qian Yuliu?"

"Maybe he thinks I'm not worthy of taking it. He is a person who yearns for Bai Ye. His wish in this life is to be recognized by Bai Ye."

"He did the right thing, he is more qualified to obtain this medal than you." Yin Minghong hit the wall hard.

"Yinyin Yin" chuckled: "So he died."

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

The Red Moon Fortress had almost no information exchange with the outside world. The assassin had only been dead for five days and had been buried well. Where did Yin Yin Yin get the information channel?

"How do you think I know your exclusive contact information? You should know that I have the relics of the saint symbolizing infinite possibilities in my hand. It is very simple for me to find out the situation of that fool."

Speaking of this, 'Yinyin Yin' seemed to laugh out loud: "I didn't expect that he was kidnapped by human traffickers as soon as he left the city. He didn't eat the food and drinks provided by the foot of the car and boat shop when he was out. It's common sense."

"Don't insult that person." Yin Minghong said coldly. He didn't know much about divine weapons, but divine weapons do have various extraordinary functions, and it seems that it is not impossible to find out the information of a specific object.

"Tell me what you mean by Yin Yin. I spent so much effort and took huge risks to meet me. What exactly do you want to do?"

"Yes, what exactly do I want to do?"

Yin Minghong heard the Yin Yin Yin and said in a yearning tone: "Do you know there is a Tianjie in the inner city? The ground there is paved with blue bricks and tightly seamed. The shops on both sides are neat and unique. There are many products covering all directions. Restaurants gather in all directions, and chefs from all directions, and entertainment venues such as Buguilou and Xiangxuehai. All the shops are open all night long. It is the most prosperous street in Xuanzhu County. There are countless noble ladies and children of officials lingering. It is a good place to be drunk and rich."

Yin Yin Yin, a white-haired assassin, could actually sneak into the inner city. It seems that he is indeed very capable... Yin Minghong asked: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"When I looked at Tianjie, I suddenly remembered something very happy, something very curious, something very pleasant." Although 'Yinyin Yin' said so, his voice could not hear any joy: "In order to make this matter a reality, I came to you."

"I just want to see with my own eyes what kind of picture it is like when you walk through the streets of heaven and the ministers."
Chapter completed!