Chapter 473 Jiang Yanchuan could no longer say any words of blame.

Jiang Yingcheng leaned over to check on the condition of her younger brother Jinshu.

His eyes were closed, his breathing was slow, and he looked like he was fast asleep.

His sight shifted to Uncle Yu and Uncle Wu at the door.

The two men were sitting at the table. They found a comfortable position, closed their eyes and fell asleep.

She quickly got up from the ground, put on her shoes, tiptoed towards the two uncles, and then...

Without saying a word, he sprinkled a whole packet of powder!

[Is this all right?] She held her breath and whispered to 007 in her heart to confirm.

After getting a positive answer, he ran out in a hurry.

The "thump thump" sound became farther and farther away, gradually drowned out by the chaotic sounds in the camp.

Yu Xingmian and Wu Leyong opened their eyes, and quickly ran out of the tent. They quickly shook off the medicine powder on their bodies, and then moved to the next place like lightning.

When the powder on their bodies was almost cleaned, they both took a deep breath: "Hu——"

Finally I can breathe.

Before her breathing became steady, Wu Leyong turned around with a worried look on her face, looking in the direction the young man had left: "Laochen and the others... should have followed..."

"Don't worry," Yu Xingmian said, "the three new people that Liaochen has found are all nightmares for the people in the old days."

Several "nightmares" huddled on top of an old tree with lush branches and leaves, their eyes moving through the layers of overlapping leaves along with the figure of the little guy.

"Is the news accurate?" Siming asked Laochen behind him in a low voice, "Why haven't we seen anyone sneaking out yet?"

Le Chen was also a little unsure: "That's what General Dong said, it shouldn't be false..."

Not long ago, Dong Kangsheng personally walked to the tent where the young man was, called him out, and said that their target person should be observing the young man's movements in order to determine the truth of the news.

The fact that the little guy would try his best to escape once something happened to Emperor Mingze was already deeply rooted in people's minds, and no one could have expected this situation.

The success or failure of the entire plan depended on this one move. The anxious adults finally decided not to restrict the little guy's actions in the camp anymore. They only asked a few people to protect him secretly and make sure that the little guy would not get hurt at all.

This is how the current scene came about.

But the young man was about to leave the camp, and the man in the darkness did not make any move, so everyone was very uncertain.

"If he still can't move, why don't we--" Or should we take the kid back first and think of other ways?

Before he could finish his words, he was suddenly interrupted by someone next to him: "Here they come!"

The two of them immediately fell silent and looked over intently.

In the darkness of night, a stealthy figure kept slipping through the chaotic crowd in the camp, and followed stealthily in the direction the young man left. After confirming with his own eyes that the young man had walked out of the camp, he turned around and followed another hidden path, sneaking into the jungle in the dark.

Two dark shadows followed silently.

“Hurry, hurry, hurry!”

It is no longer their responsibility to deal with that matter from now on. On the other hand, the little guy's figure is getting smaller and smaller!

Four figures emerged from two trees not far apart and ran towards the direction the young man left, running so fast that only a few phantoms were left behind.

【Hey! 】

Jiang Yingcheng jumped down from a small tree that was half a person's height, covered his mouth and dared not make any sound.

[Has the patrol uncle gone far away? ]

She walked forward cautiously, and when she heard something, she suddenly hid behind a tree to observe the situation, and continued to mutter to 007: [Brother Tong, why don’t you say anything? ]

From the moment she climbed up the tree to avoid inspection, 007 seemed to have suddenly gone offline and never made a sound again.

[Brother Tong, are you going to regret it?! ]

Jiang Yingcheng's breathing stagnated, and he frantically tried to reason with it: "We are all mature systems, we can't do such immoral things!"

If 007 didn't provide her with a roadmap, she would have no way of finding her handsome father on her own!

After a while, 007's voice finally rang out. Even in the inorganic electronic sound, one could hear a hint of harshness.

[…Something seems to be wrong.]

【What's wrong? 】

[Your father——] 007’s voice paused for a moment.

Jiang Yingcheng quickly asked: [My father? ]

007 wanted to continue talking, but after the radar scanned the surrounding situation, it decided to play dead and log off.

[Wow? Brother Tong, are you still there? Are you still there? Are you still there——]

Huh?

Jiang Yingcheng suddenly stopped talking about 007, and the scenery in front of her became higher and higher in her astonished eyes.

Someone lifted her up from behind.

Jiang Yingcheng subconsciously reached into the small bag on his chest and rummaged around in his small, fleshy hands, tightly grasping a hidden weapon box. The panic in his heart calmed down a little.

[Cheng, Chengcheng is father's favorite child, Chengcheng can't cry! ]

She sniffed hard and made up her mind that when the person behind her turned her over, she would suddenly press the mechanism of the hidden weapon to let him know how powerful she was!

The person behind him suddenly sneered coldly, as if he was thinking of something.

The dumpling in mid-air froze visibly.

Wuwuwu——

It’s still scary——

The person behind him sighed helplessly again.

"How's that guy doing?" Jiang Yanchuan finally grabbed the little guy in his arms and spoke without turning his head.

Le Chen, who had quietly fallen behind the two men, responded, "Your Majesty, the man left the camp in another direction, and Lord Xu has already led his men to follow him."

Jiang Yanchuan's eyes were fixed on the young fellow. He watched him look up at him in a daze, then watched his small hands hurriedly hide the hidden weapon box. Then, he waved his hand and ordered the entire row of his men behind him to leave.

He freed one hand and pinched the boy's chubby face: "Not listening again?"

The last time he went to look for the "Little Utopia", he was very moved, but he also made three rules for the little family: never run out without caring about anything under similar circumstances again.

Although the young man was very reluctant, he still agreed hesitantly under his worried gaze.

Only a few days had passed and they had broken their agreement.

Jiang Yanchuan's lips were almost pressed into a straight line, and he decided to teach the little girl a lesson today so that she would remember not to make the same mistake again next time.

"Are you scared now?"

The little guy in his arms didn't move for a long time, his body as stiff as a stone lion at the gate of a temple.

"It's too late," he said expressionlessly, "Father wants to..."

The stern voice paused, and the rest of the words were swallowed back by him.

Jiang Yanchuan's throat rolled a few times, and his eyes flickered in the light of the fire in the camp not far away.

Then he stopped moving.

The little guy in his arms stared at him blankly for a while, and then tears fell without warning.

Jiang Yanchuan could no longer utter any words of blame.