Journey To the World of Film and Television

  Chapter 59 Pit Daoists Don’t Pit the Poor

   "You really know something."

  Fan Xian was shocked, but the expression on his face couldn't help but be complicated.

  He knew Zhou Ji came from a movie world in 2012 a long time ago, but he himself never dared to imagine whether his own world is real.

   I dare not, and I don’t want to.

  Between the blue pill and the red pill, Fan Xian finally chose blue.

  Of course, completely different from "The Matrix", the world he lives in is not a virtual structure, nor is it a sleeping dream, but a "real" world with flesh and blood, past and future.

  At least Fan Xian himself thought so.

   "These are not important." Zhou Ji shook his head, not wanting to delve into this issue, leaning on the couch, raised his eyebrows and said, "The important thing is what you think."

"Heh~" Fan Xian smiled casually, put aside the distractions in his heart, and said with a smile: "Yan Bingyun has information about our Nanqing's spy network in Shangjing, and I want to rescue him as soon as possible before he leaks the secret." .”

   "This is the end." Zhou Ji sat up straight, with a weird smile on his face, and the corner of his mouth raised: "I can't handle this alone, and you need to make some sacrifices."

   As he spoke, he put down the package beside him, and spread it out with a brush. All kinds of bottles, jars, brushes and scrapers were neatly spread all over the table.

  Fan Xian had a bad premonition in his heart, swallowed, looked at the items on the table, and asked weakly, "Sacrifice for what?"

"It's really nothing." Zhou Ji opened a powder box and sniffed it. The strong smell of heavy metals and ores rushed into his nostrils. He quickly put it down and clapped his hands. To deliver food, you only need to pretend to be her, and you will be able to get close to the small courtyard where Yan Bingyun is imprisoned without anyone noticing."

   "Women's clothing boss?" Fan Xian complained, "Why don't you do it?"

   "I'm 1.82 meters, not suitable." Zhou Ji said righteously.

  Fan Xian's eyelids twitched, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm 1.81 meters, is it right?"

"Whoever is short is suitable." Zhou Ji's light words pierced Fan Xian's heart directly, "That's it, you dress up as Miss Shen, and I hide in the carriage as a robber. Before everyone suspects you, Get out of the car and hijack him, so you can break into the courtyard and find Yan Bingyun."

  Fan Xian didn't have a penchant for women's clothing, so he racked his brains and said, "I can also take Miss Shen directly and kidnap her to break into the courtyard."

"You also know that Yan Bingyun is related to the entire spy network in Shangjing. Are you sure you won't kill relatives for the sake of the great cause of Northern Qi?" Zhou Ji said quietly, "My idea is not to involve others as much as possible. The girl is innocent."

  Fan Xian squinted his eyes and looked at Zhou Ji who meant something, bared his teeth and said, "Okay, I know, women's clothes are women's clothes, anyway, you didn't bring a camera, so it doesn't matter!"

  As the so-called dead friends never die poor.

  Never spoil yourself if you can make friends.

  Zhou Ji chuckled, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I didn't get the name of Stealing Saint for nothing! Let you see my craft!"

   "Jamaic fell~"

  Pretending to be a traditional art skill of Pirates, it can be said to be profound.

Zhou Ji worked all night to get Miss Shen's human skin mask ready. Looking at Fan Xian, who had shaved off his armpits and legs, as if he had nothing to love afterward, he sneered and said, "Isn't it just wearing a small skirt? No big deal. Leg hair grows more and more after shaving, and it will grow back in a few days."

"Speaking lightly, feelings are not for you to wear." Fan Xian glared at Zhou Ji angrily, pulled away the human skin mask from his hand and stood up, "I've already got in touch with Taoist He, he will secretly assist us .”

  The sky is already bright.

  The two of them disguised themselves and went out one after another, and with the cover of Wang Qinian and Guo Baokun, after several rounds of turnaround, they arrived at the heavy mansion calmly.

   After waiting for a long while, a carriage stopped outside the gate of Shen's residence. Just like yesterday, the gate was half opened, and Shen Wan'er walked out with a food box.

  Maybe because of the dispute yesterday, she didn't bring her maid with her today, but got into the carriage alone and walked towards an alley in the south of the city.

"Cheungy is deeply scheming and knows that if the defense is too strict, it will definitely attract the attention of others, so he set up a suspicious formation in the south of the city and placed several small courtyards as bait to confuse the public." Zhou Ji whispered: "Yesterday I was on the periphery Observe, the courtyard where Yan Bingyun was imprisoned was tightly packed, and there were not many secret guards around the courtyard, only two guards guarding the courtyard with swords at the gate, which looked no different from ordinary rich merchants' houses."

  The carriage passing through the south of the city needs to pass through a slightly depressed market.

   Zhou Ji and Fan Xian took advantage of the corner of the carriage to jump into the carriage, Zhou Ji stopped the driver, and Fan Xian knocked out Miss Shen.

  Because Zhou Ji had observed the image of the coachman yesterday, he prepared similar clothes in advance, and while touching him, stuffed them into the carriage, occupied the magpie's nest by himself, and continued to drive the carriage.

"Have you changed yet?" A rustling sound came from behind, Zhou Ji waited for a long time, then turned around and asked, "Isn't it just to take off the coat? You don't mean to take off all the girl's clothes! "

   "Take off your sister!" Fan Xian clapped his hands together to apologize to Miss Shen, then turned his head and said, "The clothes are too small."

"Xiaoshan Xiaoshan, isn't it normal to be small?" Zhou Ji lowered his head, avoiding the sight of the secret whistle next to him, and laughed softly: "There are about fifteen guards in the courtyard. My pistol is equipped with a silencer, so there will be no excessive movement. Big, try not to use grenades unless absolutely necessary."

   "I understand." Fan Xian also lowered his voice, glanced at the driver next to him who was staring at his legs with wide eyes, knocked him out with a palm, gagged his mouth and tied him to a corner of the carriage.

  Seeing Shen's carriage approaching.

  The guards in the small courtyard knew that Miss Shen had come to deliver food to Yan Bingyun again, so they didn't think too much about it. It wasn't until 'Miss Shen' came close that they faintly noticed something was wrong.

  Zhou Ji knew that the shape and stature could never be concealed by a human skin mask, so without hesitation, he immediately drew a long knife and put it on Fan Xian's neck, threatening: "Stand back! Or I'll kill her!"

  The two guards didn't even have time to think. My lord's own sister was hijacked by gangsters. If she died in front of their eyes, Shen Zhong would definitely skin them alive.

   Immediately retreated with the knife, without any hesitation.

  The guards in the courtyard noticed the movement, saw the two people at the door as if they were facing an enemy, recognized the carriage next to them, and saw that the 'hostages' held by Zhou Ji also drew their swords on guard, and no one dared to step forward.

   "Quick! Go and inform Mr. Shen!"

  Shen Wan'er is in the carriage now, and Zhou Ji is not afraid that someone will inform Shen Shen. On the contrary, he understands that the more he informs, the more it proves that the other party is afraid to do anything for the time being. At least he will not fight him to the death until he receives orders from Shen Zhong.

  At the same time, Zhou Ji and Fan Xian also knew that they couldn't delay. Once they gave each other time to reflect, the Jinyiwei guards from all around would flock to them, and then everything would be over.

   Those who could arrange for Yan Bingyun to be guarded were Shen Chong's cronies, but in desperation they had to back down step by step, allowing Zhou Ji to open the door and take Fan Xian into the cell.

  (end of this chapter)