Chapter 185: Flew Up

  Welcome to the 9th Literary Network, you can quickly enter this site by searching for "9th Literary Network" in any search engine. We provide free downloads of high-quality and txt format services! Gu Longfei had to rush back at this time, not walking with the big team, because he wanted to hurry back and take Hua Manlou out of the coffin, otherwise he might really die!

  He returned to the Hua family, pushed open the slightly ajar gate, and went straight to the backyard. He fetched a hoe and dug up the grave of Hua Manlou, digging for several strokes before revealing the coffin. Hurriedly using an iron spade, he pried open the coffin lid, only to see that Hua Manlou's face was deathly pale, no different from a dead person.

  Jiulong Fei helped him sit up, leaning against the coffin board, raised his left arm, secretly took a breath, suddenly stretched out his fingers, and poked them under his armpit. Suddenly, Hua Man Lou let out an "ah" and opened his eyes.

  Hua Manlou blinked, looked around, took a deep breath, and prepared to stand up. But unexpectedly, his hands had no strength, and he fell back into the coffin halfway through getting up. He couldn't help but exclaim in shock: "I... I, what's going on with me?"

  Jiulong Fei hastily helped him out and asked: "Have you tried this method before?"

  "No! But my master told me that this turtle breathing method cannot exceed twelve hours, otherwise it will be dangerous! I...I have been lying here for how long?"

  Jade Dragon heard this and immediately let out a sigh of relief, saying: "It's nothing, it's nothing. From the time you started holding your breath until now is only three or four hours, no problem. It's possible that it's your first time using this method, so you're not used to it. After a while, your blood vessels will be unblocked and you'll be fine!"

  Hua Manlou slowly sat down in a chair and nodded, saying: "I hope so!"

  "What if it were true?" someone said, walking in from outside the door.

  Jiulong Fei and Huaman Lou were startled, not knowing who had burst in at this critical moment. It wasn't until the man turned around from outside the door that they felt relieved, for it was none other than Murong Dian!

  Huā Mǎn Lóu's fake death and withdrawal plan had been informed to Mù Róng Dǐng in advance, so he also knew the day of implementation. He knew today was Huā Mǎn Lóu's 'death day', so he wanted to rush over to 'mourn' for him, firstly to assist him in acting, secondly to hand over some specific matters returning to Chóngqìng!

  Who would have thought that when he arrived at the entrance of the Hua family's mansion, he didn't see a single person or hear the sound of drums and gongs from the Taoist ritual, and couldn't help but feel a little strange. He pushed open the gate and walked straight in, coming to the door of the backyard, where he heard the voice of Hua Manlou speaking, answering questions as he walked inside!

  Hua Manlou saw that it was Murong Ding who had arrived, his body moved slightly, but he didn't get up, and there was a hint of apology on his face as he said: "Sorry, can't get up to greet you, a bit rude!"

  Murong Ding waved his hand and said: "At this time, you still remember these trifles? You... are you okay?"

  "It's nothing, maybe it's just that the time of closed air was a bit long, the blood vessels are not communicating, and there is no strength in the hands and feet!"

  Murong Ding took a look at Huamanlou's face, which had some color to it now, and said: "As long as there's no serious problem, that's all that matters. Just rest for a bit and catch your breath, you'll be fine!" After he finished speaking, he called out to Gulong Fei, then looked around and spotted a stool, walking over to sit down slowly.

  Jade Dragon saw his slow pace and desolate expression, knowing that the wound infection was getting worse. He felt both pain and a little sympathy for him! So he asked: "Mu Rong big brother, how is your wound?"

  Murong Ding's face flashed a hint of pain and helplessness, saying: "Nothing, can still hold on for a few more days!" He had been bitten by a dog and the wound was not healing, but rather getting worse. At that time, he thought about going back to Chongqing for treatment. Moreover, he had also thought of an exit strategy - after leaving, he would let Huamanlou take care of the Hankou intelligence station. This consideration would definitely be agreed upon by the Chongqing side! Firstly, Huamanlou was Dai Li's fellow townsman from Zhejiang and his trusted aide, so handing over Hankou to him would make everyone feel at ease; secondly, Huamanlou had a solid foundation in Xiaodao Hui, plus his own exceptional abilities, perhaps he could even manage the Hankou station better than himself!

  But before he could bring it up, a sudden transfer order came from Chongqing, urgently summoning Huamanlou back to Chongqing. This unexpected turn of events ruined his plans! However, the superior's orders had to be carried out, so they came up with this plan to fake death. He thought that this way was good too, bringing the "Missouri Plan" back to Chongqing and letting Huamanlou take charge, which would also put his mind at ease!

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  The old dragon shook his head, sighed in his heart, and thought to himself: "You ruthless executioner who will stop at nothing to achieve your goal, heaven will punish you! He glanced out the door and saw that the sky was getting darker, as if it was going to snow again. He said: "Boss Hua, Brother Murong, we need to leave here quickly, or things will get complicated when the Japanese arrive!"

  Murong Ding found it somewhat strange and asked: "Japanese people? How did they end up here?"

  Ku Long Fei briefly told how the Japanese broke in, opening his mouth to mention the 'Missouri' plan, and then said that he had started to move his hands and killed all the Japanese.

  Murong frowned and asked, "What's the background of these Japanese people? How did they come to Xiaodao Conference wanting the 'Missouri' plan? Are they An Fengtai's underlings?"

  The old dragon saw Mochizuki Takaaki and immediately grasped the key point, couldn't help but admire his cleverness, and nodded to say: "Right, this person should be a subordinate of An Feng Tarō! Because that day when we went to Feng Xiaotian's house to celebrate his birthday, the people who came were divided into several routes: originally living in Feng Xiaotian's house were Hirota father and son, our group led by Huabangzhu, and later Wang Dahai and An Feng Tarō also arrived one after another! Among these people, Wang Dahai didn't know that the 'Missouri' plan was stolen by Hirota Kōichi and then secretly obtained by me; so I tampered with the camera on Hirota Kōichi's body, he could only suspect our group led by Huabangzhu! And how did Hirota Kōichi suspect these Japanese soldiers?" He pointed to the backyard, where the Japanese soldiers mentioned earlier were already buried.

  "Only one thing can be explained, he and Ando Taro were originally on the same path, only one was inside and the other was outside, both eyeing the plan in Feng Xiaotian's hands! So when Hirokazu found that the film was missing, he immediately notified Ando Taro, who sent someone here to ask for the 'Missouri' plan. Moreover, there is some evidence to prove my guess, this group of Japanese soldiers, only twenty or so people, were led by a lieutenant colonel, which completely goes against common sense!"

  Murong nodded and said: "This lieutenant colonel is probably still An Feng's deputy. He knows the importance of this matter!"

  At this time, Hua Manlou gradually stood up, tried to move his hands and feet, found that he could walk, and happily said: "It's okay, my body has recovered!"

  "Alright, let's hurry up and leave this place. An Dong has sent people out for a long time, but no one has returned yet, he should be anxious by now, I reckon they're already on their way here!"

  After the three of them went out, Huamanlou asked: "Where are Wushuang and Wudui? Where did all the other brothers in the sect go?"

  Ku Long Fei said: "I will settle them outside the city, lest the Japanese retaliate. I'll go and meet up with them now!"

  Hua Manlou nodded, knowing that Xiao Dao would be safe under Gu Longfei's care and left with Murong Ding.

  Qiu Long tightened his coat, the sky was filled with thick white fog, and snowflakes slowly began to fall! He hurriedly walked towards the outskirts of the city, Hua Wuduo and the others were anxious, fortunately when they left the city gate, they didn't encounter any trouble, smoothly leaving the city and walking a segment to the left, then vaguely saw a group of people by the side of the road, knowing it was them, he quickened his pace, hastily rushing over!

  As they walked closer, they took a closer look and found that it was indeed the people from the Small Knife Society. After checking around, they saw that Hou Bu Xin, Ah Shou, Ah Xi and others had already returned and were gathered together with everyone else. Overjoyed, he said, "Let's go!" and led the way forward.

  "Hua Wu Dui asked: 'Brother Gu, where are we going?'"

  "Go to Liu Fu's home!"

  "Who is Liu Fu?"

  "My friend!" Gu Longfei replied, putting his hand to his forehead to scan the road ahead. After a while, he saw Liu Fuka's courtyard and exclaimed excitedly: "We're here! We're here!"

  Liu Fu opened the courtyard door and saw Gu Longfei, he couldn't help but be startled, then excitedly shouted: "Young Master, why have you come so suddenly?"

  "Gu Long Fei laughed and said: 'It's not just me who has come, I've also brought a big group of people!' After finishing speaking, he beckoned to the people behind him to enter together!"

  Xiao Ru was playing with Xiao Bao in the courtyard, waiting for more snow to fall so they could build a snowman. Suddenly, they saw Gu Long flying towards them and were overjoyed. They hurriedly went to greet him: "Sister, welcome! Where have you been these past few days? I went to your house several times with Liu Fu, but didn't see you. We thought you had gone missing!"

  Xiao Bao hadn't seen Gu Longfei for several days, so he immediately rushed over, grabbed Gu Longfei's hand and said warmly: "Come on, let's go wait for snow. After it snows a lot, we'll build a snowman as beautiful as Little Rong Jie!"

  Xiao Ru heard this and her face turned slightly red, and she said: "Sister looks good or not, is this what you said?" She felt a bit embarrassed when she heard Xiao Bao praising herself in front of her brother-in-law.

  Li Kaisan's body had long since recovered, and he was now holding a large axe, chopping firewood in the courtyard. With a smile, he greeted Gu Longfei, then scolded Xiaobao: "Go play by yourself, Brother Gu has something to attend to, don't bother him!"

  Xiao Bao pouted and willingly walked a few steps towards the house. Gu Long Fei smiled and said, "Uncle Li, how's your body?"

  Li Kaisan smiled and said: "Good, good! Who are these people...?" He pointed to the many people behind Gulong Fei.

  "These are all my friends, they are all from the Small Knife Society!"

  Li Kaisan's eyes lit up as soon as he heard it, and he said: "So you're a friend of the Small Knife Society! Please come in!" He had heard of the Small Knife Society before, but had never had the chance to meet them. Today, he suddenly saw so many people, and they were even friends with Gu Longfei, which made him extremely happy, and he quickly invited them inside.