Chapter one hundred and seventy seventh chess difference
If you were the Silla envoy and came to the Tang Dynasty and wanted to trade a secret map of the relationship "Lanchi" with the people from the Ba Mansion. Now the person sent to the transaction has lost the news, what would you feel?
On the other hand, Deng Jian, as the agent of the Ba Mansion, came to the Silla mission again to discuss with the other party.
Where should we start and how to talk about it?
It is definitely not possible to not speak, but it is even worse to speak casually.
If you say too much or wrong, it is easy to expose your strength.
Su Dawei thought quickly in his heart and said slowly: "Last transaction..."
He stopped when he said this.
Jin Famin didn't seem to notice his tricks, shook his head and said, "Our people have already inquired around and have not heard any rumors about Dali Temple. There is no abnormality between Chang'an County and the bad guys. According to the people accompanying him at that time, it seems that the people from the Ba Mansion encountered an enemy, which was an accident."
Su Dawei remained silent.
He was desperately analyzing in his mind that Jin Famin's first passage was qualitative.
I think Datang has not noticed this transaction.
The next sentence gives a reason. Cai Mang encountered an enemy, not the government in the Tang Dynasty, and did anything happen to the government.
It is worth noting that during the last transaction with Ba Mansion, the Silla delegation not only sent traders, but also secretly sent people to follow behind.
But this is also a question that is appropriate.
"So Lord Jin, next..."
“We are determined to win the map.”
Jin Famin paced back and forth a few steps before the painting, raised his head, closed his eyes slightly, as if listening to the sound of the Kaya zither.
After a while, he turned his head and said to Su Dawei: "But I think the one who is more anxious than us now should be the Ba Mansion."
"oh?"
Su Dawei refused to comment, but his heart moved.
There is something wrong with Jin Famin's words.
It is obvious that the Silla delegation needs a map, why is the Ba Mansion even more anxious?
Jin Famin paced and said calmly: "There is a map in Ba Mansion, but relying on the map alone may not be able to find Lanchi. Someone needs to lead the way. What's more, even if you find Lanchi, you must have a 'key' to open it."
He pointed to Deng Jian: "The way to find Lan Chi is in the hands of our Silla people, and the key...
Here at Mr. Deng.
If the people of the Ba Mansion are not stupid, they will know that it is better to form an alliance with us than to cooperate with Daochen and King Wu."
Su Dawei was shocked.
The originally relaxed body suddenly stiffened.
Although he quickly returned to normal and pretended to be enjoying paintings, Jin Famin still narrowed his eyes and looked over with a weird look.
"Mr. Deng, what happened just now? Is there anything wrong?"
Su Dawei turned his back to the other party, and his Adam's apple squirmed slightly.
The information that was revealed from Jin Famin's words just now was too great, completely breaking his previous expectations, which made him lose his composure.
Deng Jian is not the spokesperson of the Dominic Mansion at all.
There is something wrong with that confession.
If he were not from the Ba Mansion or Silla, which side would he be from?
No, now is not the time to think about this.
Su Dawei took a deep breath and calmed himself down by secretly transporting whale breathing.
When he turned around and looked at Jin Famin who was suspicious, he said lightly: "Just just now, the sound of the shackles and coconut zither has a taste of my hometown, and he has lost his composure for a while."
Jin Famin smiled on his face: "Three Hans are a family. Over the years, there are similarities in music, and it is not uncommon. I believe that when this incident is over, Lord Deng can return to Goguryeo."
"I borrow your good words."
Su Dawei closed his eyes slightly and listened to the sound of the Jiaya qin.
But a huge wave was stirring in my heart.
Three Koreans!
Why did you forget this? Deng Jian must be a spy lurking in the Tang Dynasty in Goguryeo!
In the room, the fragrance is misty.
The Tang people loved incense. All the quilts in the room were fumigated with incense cages, with a refreshing fragrance.
The Sillas have also learned this.
"Mr. Deng."
Jin Famin changed his words and called "Deng Jian" an adult.
This is an equal attitude.
Su Dawei looked at him.
Jin Famin reached out and picked up a black piece from the chess baskets on several tables: "The chess game has been arranged, just wait for news from the Ba Mansion. As for the Tang Dynasty government, our people will stare at it. Please pay more attention to Lord Deng to ensure that there is no mistake."
“This is natural.”
Su Dawei nodded.
"It's time for the Ba Mansion to take action..."
Jin Famin said, and casually tugging the chess piece onto the table, making a crisp "pop".
Deng Jian,
He is an overlooked key figure.
When he walked out of the Ba Mansion, Su Dawei's mind had not yet fully calmed down.
This time, he disguised as Deng Jian and sneaked into the Silla mission, and his harvest far exceeded his previous estimates.
But at the same time, it also brings more problems.
According to the information you have now, Deng Jian is a Goguryeo spy and has the key to open the "Lanchi".
This is an important piece of information.
It is necessary to inform Mr. Li.
No, it seems that something is missing.
Su Dawei stopped and found that he had walked to the place where he had been patrolling the street with Zhou Liang for the first time.
Standing in front of Anhua Gate, the left hand is a long stone bridge, and the right hand is a long street leading to the distance.
The sun is slightly westward.
This made Su Dawei's eyes narrow.
The Silla delegation was too locked in and didn't even leave it to eat for themselves.
No, not this.
Su Dawei suddenly thought that if Deng Jian was really a Goguryeo spy, it would naturally be impossible for him to be just a person.
Behind him, there must be a huge intelligence network supporting him.
In this way, we have had close contact with the ladies,
There seems to be a different explanation.
besides......
Is the confusion Gu on Wu Shun's body planted by Deng Jian?
During the interrogation, Deng Jian seemed to have completely destroyed his psychological defense line. He said whatever he asked, but was already crying and on the verge of collapse.
When asked about Wu Shun, he just shook his head and said he didn't know.
Looking back now,
Fake, everything is fake.
The confession is false,
His condition was naturally pretending.
It's terrible to think about it carefully!
Su Dawei couldn't help but raise his head and let out a long sigh.
We really can't underestimate the people of the world.
It is possible to send a teenage child from Goguryeo to the Tang Dynasty to lurk with the Tang Dynasty more than ten years ago. How many twists and turns will be experienced in this way to bypass so many pairs of eyes in the Tang Dynasty and do this under the eyes of Chang'an.
And it also ensures the absolute loyalty of the lurker.
This is by no means an easy task.
The people who are behind the scenes are really good methods, good scheming, and they play a big game of chess.
Su Dawei shook his head and decided not to think about such profound things. He was just a bad person, a pawn from the grassroots level of the Tang Dynasty, worried about what he was doing.
Just focus on solving the case in front of you.
By the way, next, if you continue to disguise yourself with Deng Jian’s identity, you may try to lure the people behind Deng Jian out.
If you can beat the Goguryeo people in Chang'an's intelligence network, it will be a great achievement.
Thinking of this in my heart, I suddenly felt a strange itch.
This itch is not from the skin, but from deep in the body.
It is an abnormality in the bones and tendons.
Su Dawei felt aroused, knowing that his bone shrinkage was about to reach his limit.
He quickly found a remote alley and got into it.
When I came out again, I had returned to my original appearance.
With significant information in his hand, Su Dawei naturally didn't care about the morning meal.
The most important thing is to rush back to the county government as quickly as possible and re-examine Deng Jian.
Since it was a lurking spy, this time the reception was not so easy.
If you don’t knock out your bone marrow, I will be innocent of my surname Su.
Su Dawei thought in his heart harshly.
Half an hour later, Chang'an County Government.
When Su Dawei walked into the bad guys' party, he felt something was wrong in his heart.
Although there were people in my public housing in the past, there were not so many. Now I see not only my subordinates, but also my servants in the yamen, as well as An Wensheng and ** people.
"What happened?"
Su Dawei asked while patting a servant blocking in front.
"Borrow it."
"Su**."
The officer looked back and saw that it was Su Dawei. The feeling on his face suddenly became very strange: "The county lord hasn't come back yet."
"What?"
Su Dawei was a little puzzled. What does it have to do with the county magistrate or not?
The crowd ahead will automatically make way.
Su Dawei frowned and walked through the crowd.
Just as the crowd finally dispersed, a pungent smell of blood came to my face.
wrong!
In front of me, there was a man kneeling under the tree in front of the yard.
It seems that it is Nan Kyuro?
An ominous feeling rose from Su Dawei's heart.
He couldn't help but speed up: "Kyuro, what happened..."
Halfway through the words, it ended abruptly.
Su Dawei looked out of the corner of his eyes and looked to the right.
There is the original interrogation room,
The door has collapsed halfway.
There was blood, which was winding through the door, along the blue and white floor tiles.
“Ami.”
An Wensheng came behind Su Dawei at some point, and reached out and patted his shoulder: "The person you caught yesterday ran away."
"He also killed a few bad guys... It's a pity that I was not here at that time."
"Sad."
Su Dawei turned his head subconsciously, looked at An Wensheng, and then continued to walk towards Nan Jiulang: "Jiulang, who is dead?"
"who......"
He didn't continue asking.
Standing behind Nan Jiuro, he saw the Guiller lying on the ground.
The Guaizi lies in peace.
Even that lame leg seemed to be ready.
Chapter completed!