Chapter 271 Sword Lady
After the servant left, Ye Tianlong answered Sister Feng's question: "Maggots specialize in corrupting corpses, and there is also an insect that eats corpses directly..."
"Gang Leader Liang, it's not because the food is incompatible with each other and makes the stomach uncomfortable."
Ye Tianlong threw the tweezers on the table: "But someone silently fed a tenacious and specially trained corpse worm."
"Corpse worms are originally things that decompose corpses. Most people avoid them, but there are also some perverts who, in order to lose weight, will take corpse worms to clean up fat."
Sister Feng trembled: "Can this help you lose weight?"
Ye Tianlong said calmly: "At first, people used rice worms. Later, they felt that rice worms were too weak and were not interested in fat, so they used corpse worms instead."
"Think about it, with this thing crawling around in your stomach, your appetite for food will naturally be much smaller, and the corpse worms also need to consume something."
"As soon as you go in and out, won't it be easier to achieve the goal of losing weight?"
"It's just that people who take it generally control the size of the corpse worms so that they are not too big and the destructive power is not too strong, so as not to damage the internal organs."
"This one for Gang Leader Liang is three times the normal size and is almost ready."
"Its presence will not only make you feel nauseous and lose your appetite for food, but it will also damage your internal organs or nerves."
"At worst, it will make you lose weight, and at worst, it will make you die in pain."
Sister Feng looked surprised: "Will it evolve? What will it become in the end?"
Ye Tianlong took the bottle over, pointed at the vicious black insect and said, "Look at how far it has evolved, it will turn into a sharp-toothed beetle in at most half a month."
"Like a blackened mantis, it will feel uncomfortable due to the sweltering heat and scratch Gang Leader Liang's internal organs, bursting out of his abdomen."
Not only did Sister Feng and Yingying's expressions change, but Liang Xiucai also had beads of sweat on his forehead.
"As for the doctor's failure to detect it, it's normal. The corpse bug is usually more active at night and hides and sleeps during the day."
Ye Tianlong asked Sister Feng to pour another bowl of Chinese medicine and asked Liang Xiucai to drink it slowly: "In addition, no one would have thought that there would be such a corpse worm in the body of the Liang Gang."
"So it is difficult for doctors to discover its existence. I have also seen similar symptoms in Manchuria, so I dare to take a gamble on the gang leader's condition."
The Eagle was very angry: "You bastard, you are so shameless."
"Brother, you are truly my noble man."
After drinking a bowl of medicine, Liang Xiucai felt much better. He held Ye Tianlong's hand and said:
"Not only did I help Feilong help several times, I saved Zikuan, Zixian, Uncle Ying and Sister Feng, and today I was pulled back from the hell gate, so that I would not be silently plotted to death by the villain. "
"I, Liang Xiucai, swear that from today on, you will be my benefactor."
Liang Xiucai patted his chest: "If you have orders from me in the future, as long as I can do it, you will go through fire and water, even if you die."
He inadvertently lowered his position.
"Gang Leader Liang, you're welcome. We are all friends and it is normal to help."
Ye Tianlong patted the glass bottle with his fingers: "And it's not about kindness now. The Feilong Gang's top priority is to find out the person who committed the murder."
"Being able to be close to Gang Leader Liang, and allowing you to take it silently, the person who infested it must be someone close to you."
When Liang Xiucai and the others nodded, Ye Tianlong added: "Coupled with the fact that Uncle Ying was ambushed last night, it can be concluded that there is a traitor."
"As for why they didn't poison Gang Leader Liang directly, the purpose is probably to boil the frog in warm water and annex the Feilong Gang's industry at the minimum cost."
"After all, when Gang Leader Liang is worse off than dead, he will inevitably compromise with the Ax Gang who controls the antidote."
Eagle and Sister Feng whispered: "What a sinister means."
Liang Xiucai's eyes flashed with light: "What Brother Ye said is true. Someone around me should have been bribed."
He tilted his head slightly and looked at Yingying and Sister Feng: "Check out for me immediately. I want to find out all the spies of the Ax Gang."
The two responded in unison: "Yes."
"Dad, dad!"
Just when the two were about to exit the room, there was another loud shouting at the door, and then Liang Zikuan rushed in, looking furious:
"Dad, you can't die. You haven't told me the password to the safe yet, and the house hasn't been transferred to me yet."
Liang Zikuan jumped in like a headless fly. He was slightly startled when he saw Ye Tianlong present, and then he was extremely happy: "Brother Ye, are you here too?"
Before Ye Tianlong could respond, Liang Xiucai, who was smiling stiffly, turned gloomy. Regardless of his physical weakness, he rushed forward and kicked his son in the abdomen.
"boom!"
Liang Zikuan groaned and fell heavily to the ground, his face was very painful: "Dad, why did you hit me?"
"Bastard thing!"
Liang Xiucai stepped forward and kicked Liang Zikuan again, causing Liang Zikuan to roll and crawl away: "I'm not dead yet, and you are already thinking about your family wealth? What's the difference between you and an animal?"
Although he knew that his son was a playboy, he didn't expect to be such a bastard, so he was very angry: "You want me to die so much?"
"Dad, that's not what you meant."
Liang Zikuan hid behind Ye Tianlong and responded with a bitter look on his face: "I'm reminding you to be prepared for a rainy day, so as not to be in a hurry if something happens."
"I like money and women, but without you, dad, I can't keep those things I have. How could I expect you to die early? You really misunderstood me."
Eagle and Sister Feng also gently advised Liang Xiucai: "Gang leader, don't be angry. The young master has no ill intentions. He just wants you to be prepared so that you can deal with any accidents calmly."
"The young master has been very brave recently. He has been at the forefront of several fights. He now has at least ten scars on his body."
"If a loser like him doesn't rush to the front, who will?"
Liang Xiucai glanced at his son, and then snorted: "For Brother Ye's sake, I won't beat you roughly today to avoid embarrassment."
Liang Zikuan clung to Ye Tianlong with a mournful face: "Dad, you really misunderstood me. I really never thought about letting you die."
Ye Tianlong also smiled: "Gang Leader Liang, you are in good health, don't get excited, besides, Mr. Liang doesn't mean any harm."
"Give Brother Ye some face, Brother Ye, please take a rest first. I'm dirty, so I need to take a shower."
Liang Xiucai looked at the concoction on his body and looked apologetic: "At noon, let's have dinner together, firstly to thank for saving my life, and secondly to ask for advice."
With a wave of his hand, he called a Feilong disciple: "Take Brother Ye to the side hall to rest for a while."
The Feilong disciple responded respectfully: "Yes."
"Okay, you get busy first."
Ye Tianlong also knew that the Feilong Gang was busy at the moment, so he didn't hesitate too much and followed a Feilong Gang disciple to the door.
Liang Zikuan glanced at Ye Tianlong gratefully, and then rushed towards the inner room: "Dad, Dad, I will give you some water, some water..."
Liang Xiucai said unceremoniously: "Get out!"
Ye Tianlong smiled softly, then came to the side hall and sat down. There was a large row of portraits, the golden body of Master Guan, and a big word "loyalty" hanging above his head.
The writing is excellent and the outline is perfect. The inscription below reads "Liang Xiucai". I can't help but feel that Lao Liang still has a scholarly temperament.
"tread!"
At this moment, the reflection of a figure shook. Ye Tianlong turned his head and saw a middle-aged woman who looked like a servant walking over.
It was the middle-aged woman who was cleaning the room.
She lowered her head and looked scared. She brought a tray to Ye Tianlong. The tray contained a teapot, a cup of tea and three pastries.
The tea is fragrant and the pastries are exquisite, making people very appetizing at first sight.
The middle-aged woman whispered: "Guests, please use it with caution."
"Thanks."
Ye Tianlong responded politely: "Thank you, Gang Leader, for me!"
The middle-aged woman put down the food and stopped talking, then moved her steps and backed away slowly.
He didn't sleep well last night and didn't have breakfast this morning, so when he saw the food, Ye Tianlong reached out to pick up the tea cup, but he quickly held it in mid-air.
Ye Tianlong's fingers gently rubbed the hot cup, and there was a sudden hesitation in his eyes. He always felt that something was wrong.
But I couldn't figure out what was wrong at the moment.
He looked down at the tea in the cup, looked at his fingers and suddenly realized something was wrong.
There was something wrong with the middle-aged woman's hands. There were calluses on her hands. Logically speaking, it was normal for a servant like that who served tea and water to have calluses.
Although there are many children in the Feilong Gang, the servants will inevitably do some rough work, but the calluses on the middle-aged woman's hands are on the sides of her thumb and index finger.
That's the characteristic of a swordsman!
This is just a servant serving tea and water, how can he also play with a knife? Could it be that the servants of the Feilong Gang are also combatants like Eagle or Sister Feng?
Or maybe the Feilong Gang’s huge industry requires them to take on multiple roles? Ye Tianlong had doubts in his heart, and then his nerves became tense again.
When the middle-aged woman brought tea just now, she only noticed his approach when she saw her reflection.
And with his keen ears, it is absolutely impossible for someone other than a first-class master to get so close. A master, a servant? What a joke!
Most importantly, he began to feel that the figure was familiar. Not only had he seen it when sweeping the floor in the room, but Ye Tianlong also thought of the shadow of Meihua Hotel.
Ye Tianlong stood up suddenly and flicked his fingers: "Sword Lady!"
"Whoosh!"
The tea cup shot out like a sharp arrow, heading straight for the middle-aged woman who turned around.