Chapter 407 A Perfect Plan

As the Queen's birthday approaches, the palace begins to get busy.

In the early morning of July 9th, before dawn, Fu Cang returned to Lanyue Pavilion. For the past two days, Duanmu Yu and Wei Heng have been waiting for the opportunity in Room 1 of Lanyue Pavilion.

They paid a lot of money to book this room.

Duanmu Yu had been trapped in Dongling for several months before, and later he learned to be smart and would not show up if he could, especially after becoming the emperor. He cherished his life very much, and his ambition remained the same, but he had learned to be patient.

Just like Chu Qinghuang before, she went to Dongling quietly and returned to Xiqi quietly. The news was kept secret, leaving Duanmu Yu and Wei Heng empty-handed.

If she could get rid of her in Dongling at the beginning, why would she spend another six million taels of silver to hire a killer?

Duanmu Yu felt that this method was very suitable for him. If he showed up, he would be in danger and Queen Dongling would be on guard. At that time, the assassination plan would be difficult to succeed, so he thought it was okay to wait for two days.

The transaction required silver.

If the three million and twenty thousand silver were transported all at once, it would be too eye-catching. Duanmu Yu asked his trusted men to disguise themselves as merchants and put more than ten loads in the simplest boxes, and transported them in batches to a bank in the city. In order to avoid suspicion, the people who escorted the silver disguised their identities, so that even if they were checked, they would have ways to deal with it.

It was Fu Cang's request to complete the handover in the bank because he wanted to exchange the silver directly into silver bills. The bank was fair and did not worry about being falsified. If the silver was adulterated, it could be identified in time.

Duanmu Yu and Wei Heng had no objection to this.

The silver bills in Beijiang and Xiqi actually have something in common, especially the silver bills from the same bill number, which all have their own marks, but Fu Cang directly refused the silver bill transaction on the grounds that he did not want to take risks. He wanted to see the cash.

Duanmu Yu knew that the more powerful the killer, the weirder his temper and the bigger the rules, so he did not argue with him much and cooperated with him to do what he said.

One month was enough time to prepare the silver and transport it.

"The money should be all here tonight." Duanmu Yu took a sip of tea. "How many days will it take to complete the assassination plan?"

"Today is the ninth day of the first lunar month, and the Queen's birthday is on the twelfth." Miss Lan Yue sat behind a table, wearing a long red satin dress that made her look stunning and charming. "If nothing unexpected happens, the plan can be completed before July thirteenth at the latest."

Duanmu Yu's eyes fell on her face: "What if something unexpected happens?"

"It's impossible for an accident to happen." Lan Yue said firmly, "If an accident really happens, the Ghost Festival on July 15th is a good day to bury myself. I will give you an explanation."

Does this mean that if the mission is not completed, you will commit suicide to apologize?

Previously, Xie Dao just said that he would retire, but today he changed his words to commit suicide to apologize. It seems that he is really sure.

Duanmu Yu and Wei Heng looked at each other in silence and nodded calmly.

"Okay." Wei Heng said, "Let's go to the handover tonight."

As he said that, he looked at Lan Yue's clothes: "Miss Lan Yue, don't you dress up tonight?"

Lan Yue said: "Don't worry about it."

Wei Heng was choked and said in a bad tone: "I just think you look too eye-catching, so I'm just kindly reminding you."

"I said, don't worry about it." Lan Yue glanced at him coldly, "We are just a cooperative relationship, you have no right to dictate my behavior."

Wei Heng was angry: "You-"

"Enough." Duanmu Yu frowned, "It's time, and you are still arguing about some trivial things here?"

Wei Heng's expression was gloomy, and he looked at Lan Yue with displeasure.

A killer who was paid to do things dared to have such a big temper?

Lan Yue stood up: "I have something to do, sorry I can't keep you company."

"Miss Lan Yue." Duanmu Yu raised his eyes, "Although there are rules in the assassin business, some rules can be followed, and some rules can be flexible."

Lan Yue looked at him expressionlessly: "What do you want to say?"

"I hope the plan is foolproof, and I hope Miss Lan Yue can earn six million taels of silver intact." He said lightly, "As long as Miss Lan Yue is still alive, I believe the mission can be completed."

Lan Yue stared at him for a while without saying a word, and nodded slowly: "You are right, so unless I go to see the King of Hell in advance, this mission must be completed?"

Duanmu Yu nodded: "That's exactly what I mean."

Lan Yue didn't say anything, and turned around and left.