People often say that the dark night is the soil for the breeding of evil, but even under the scorching sun, the rotting and multiplying maggots and the jackals can always smell filth and blood.
The sun is rare today to penetrate the thick cloud of lead and fall on the land of Quarry Town. The smell of warm from the sea breeze of hu hu blows the dust and scum of the colored stone mine, gathering at the door of the hostel With the guards and sailors of the merchant ship, in a certain room upstairs, several merchants gathered together and were plotting something.
Suddenly, the door opened and Lang Shi walked out quickly, clutching his stomach, and walked quickly to the public toilet in the corridor. He coughed slightly, the innermost compartment opened, and he walked out. One person, Lang Shi walked over and confessed something in the ear of the person, the person immediately left the bathroom, and after leaving the hostel, went straight to the center of the town.
In the room upstairs, because of Lang Shi's discomfort, Lombard stood at the window and looked at the door of the hotel, and the corner of his mouth quietly evoked the arc of cunning.
Lang Shi returned and the plot continued.
The night came as promised, when the last afterglow was expelled and the darkness enveloped the town completely, the door of the silent hostel slowly opened, revealing a crowd of congested and depressed people behind the door, as if waiting in silence Flames are brewing in it.
"Everyone, success or failure lies tonight. As long as this fire burns, Thiago Caravan will scattered ashes and dispersed smoke." Lombard's face was grim.
The crowd suddenly agreed, and then dispersed according to the plan, with their respective guards moved towards the designated location.
"Langshi, the two colored stone mines are the most important locations. You and I will go to one place each. When we get there, I will naturally arrange for you to be picked up into the quarry. Hehe, Te The people in the Yago Caravan never thought that the explosives they sent to mine the ore every month would be secretly hidden by my people, and then used to blow up his fleet."
Lang Shi and Lombard walked side by side, from the corner of his eye he glanced at Lombard's madness and ferocious expression, and his heart was secretly cold. Who would have thought that this guy was preparing for this plan the first time he stepped into Caishi Town, This is a lunatic.
"You take out the explosives, and then we join together and go directly to the pier. When the time comes, the ghosts on the ship will join us inside and outside." Lombard patted Langshi on the shoulder, sinister Said: "With a bang, Tiago's caravan will be completely trapped to death on this island."
"I understand!" Lang Shi replied in a deep voice.
"It's up to you, you go to the left, I'll go to the right and go around the center of the town." Lombard stretched his finger to the fork in the left road, and then led the two of Cabaji to disappeared from the street on the right.
Lang Shi looked at Lombard's back disappeared in the dark, turned around and moved towards the street on the left, and the dense footsteps drifted away. After 5 minutes, the fuzzy silhouettes reappeared. At the intersection, Lang Shi stood at the fork and looked at the empty street on the right with a little coldness, and then led people from the intersection in the middle, which was the road to the center of the town.
At the entrance of the town center hostel, a piece of Mazha was quietly placed at the door. Tunas was sitting on it. Behind him stood a very quiet caravan guard ready to go, and he couldn't see clearly.
"Come!"
Luosha, who stood beside her with her hands in her pockets, trembled slightly, and sure enough, after a while, the sound of tiny footsteps spread into everyone's ears .
Lang Shi's pace increased and almost trot to Tunas, and then he explained Lombard's plan verbatim.
When he heard the words "gunpowder" and "blow up", Tunas stood up abruptly, the muscles of his eyebrows stretched fiercely, and there was a faint laughter in his throat.
Lang Shi would not think that Tunas was really smiling, his back was cold unconsciously, and his mouth stopped.
The cold moonlight reflected in his cold eyes, and he spit out coldly killing intent. Tunas looked at Lang Shi, and the chill in his voice could even be distinguished by a fool: "Then, other Where did those bastards who eaten a bear's heart and a leopard's gallbladder go?"
"Set fire!" Lang Shi shivered and said: "divided into three parts, a branch set fire in the center of the town , To attract the guards in the hostel to fight the fire; the other part will detour from the mountain trail to the pier. Once a fire occurs, the sailors sent by the merchant ship to fight the fire will be intercepted along the way; and the last part…"
Lang Shi's forehead was full of fine beads of sweat, and he swallowed and vomited: "Hidden in the town, waiting for opportunities, ready to assassinate… assassination…"
" Assassinate me?" Tunas Tilangshi said. He patted the opponent's nervous body, his mouth opened with white teeth, and then he turned his head and said to Lothar who was playing with weapons: "You hear, they Want to kill me."
The complexion of charcoal makes Lothar hide himself in the dark naturally. The weapon in his hand is a hook similar to the tail of a scorpion. It's pitch black color. He stopped the movement in his hands, and his small eyes flashed fierce and bloodthirsty rays of light, and he lived like a venomous scorpion: "A group of act recklessly businessmen, I have long wanted to kill them all. ."
"I wanted to keep them a bit useful, but since they are rushing to die, I can't stop them." Tunas sighed, "Besides, I still know Alabasta. hehe ~That's really one and I can't keep one."
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If you look down from the sky, you will find that the bluestone roads and streets in the quiet night are usually empty. There were some sneaky silhouettes at the moment where no one was present. Each of them was holding a torch wrapped in cotton cloth and alcohol in their hands. The heavy wooden boxes were swayed in their hands. The sound of the collision of bottles and cans was heard. The individual had opened the box and took out the yellow bottle from the inside, immediately a pungent smell of fire oil was diffused in the air.
"Spread it all away!"
Liquid splashed on the ground, on the surrounding walls, and on the flammable materials accumulated on both sides of the street, and then suddenly As soon as their movements stopped, a footstep came.
"Stop it!" The footsteps kept on, the silhouette of the silhouette was still blurred, and the indifferent voice had already entered their ears: "You need to change place to set the fire."
"Who are you?"
Everyone looked vigilantly towards the silhouette walking out of the dark. He was a strong man with a slightly pale handsome face under his shredded hair, behind him Not far or near, followed two tall silhouettes.
The man is Yarlin, and behind him are two slaves.
The leader of this arson team was one of the small businessmen. He fixed his eyes on Yarlin. He hadn't seen this face in the memory of his heart. He made a hidden gesture towards the back, The sound of the blade coming out of the body was very subtle, but he couldn't hide it from Yarlin's ears. He stopped and said to the people who were looking bad: "Lambalie sent me."