bayedsolid Chapter 451 Who exactly is he?
Chapter 451 Who exactly is he?
"We're looking for the Taoist priest!" The subordinates exchanged glances.
The Taoist priest naturally has a way of recognizing this. Isn't she the best example? A fool who can only rage in a powerless manner.
"Cough... Why didn't you say so earlier? What are you standing there for? Hurry up and go invite your all-powerful Taoist priest!" Suzuki Kaori naturally refused to admit that she was stupid. She just didn't want to see that stinky Taoist priest. He was the one who ruined her wealth and status.
While waiting, Song Tingnan also made various calculations. After rescuing most of the missing girls, and with pressure from back home, Han Guang took the women back to China.
Only two teammates remained to guard the several tied-up plastic surgeons and the owner of the plastic surgery clinic in the basement of the Taoist temple.
First, they need to interrogate the other missing women for clues; second, after this is over, these people at the negotiating table will be clear evidence, causing endless trouble. Although these people have been drugged and there's no fear of them escaping, the Taoist temple currently has very few people it can send out.
Moreover, if it were with Suzuki Kaori, they would still have a sliver of hope, but Suzuki Kaori is actually someone who listens to advice, what a pity... Once inside that person's mansion, the defenses are tight, making it even more difficult to get out.
Sigh, since there's no other way, I can only play it by ear. Song Tingnan tried hard to suppress her anxiety. I wonder what that Grand Master looks like. Judging from Suzuki Kaori's longing expression, he might be a very handsome man.
Instead of the handsome young man, a Taoist priest in a blue robe approached. The robe was embroidered with clouds and a shimmering Milky Way in silver thread, suggesting it was expensive. He wore a crescent-shaped jade ornament on his forehead, also quite pricey. His snow-white hair was neatly styled into a Taoist bun, and he carried a whisk; his attire clearly indicated his status.
"Taoist Master, please..." Suzuki Kaori asked, suppressing her displeasure, but was stopped by the Taoist Master waving his hand.
He walked a few steps to Song Tingnan, pinched her chin with his right thumb and forefinger, looked her up and down, his eyes becoming intense, but without a trace of ambiguity or desire.
Song Tingnan's hands were tied, and she was being held captive by a man with a foul face being pinched. Just as she was feeling humiliated, she heard the Taoist priest's low shout in her ear: "Who taught you to put on this makeup? Who taught you to mix this face mud?"
"I did it myself." Of course, Song Tingnan wouldn't tell the truth. But since he saw through her immediately, she couldn't continue to deny that this was how it looked.
But this was taught by her godfather, Liu Dayong. I remember he was the one who took the initiative to teach her, and he made her dress up ugly every time she went out. Could it be...?
"Impossible! Only my junior brother can make this. It's non-irritating, insoluble in water, and lasts a long time. You couldn't possibly make it at your age."
"You say it's impossible, but that doesn't mean it's impossible... I..."
"Don't talk nonsense. I can smell that scent too. Who are you to my junior brother? Where is he now? Tell me the truth, and for his sake, I'll let you suffer less."
"Why are you asking me, junior brother? I don't know him. Find him yourself, junior brother." Although Song Tingnan had his suspicions, he still didn't want to reveal Liu Dayong's whereabouts.
In her dream, she overheard a conversation between two people. One of them, judging from the voice, should be the Taoist priest in front of her. Could the other person who saved her from suffering be her adoptive father, Liu Dayong from the nursing home? The benefactor her father mentioned?
The voice isn't right? No, my godfather can use ventriloquism; changing his voice is easy for him. Maybe that's his real voice. But why? Isn't my godfather my master's comrade-in-arms? He's very kind; he even became lame while completing the organization's mission. Yet, he's also the junior brother of the beautiful Taoist priest?
Song Tingnan was somewhat heartbroken. Was all the kindness her adoptive father showed her fake? He taught her lip reading, ventriloquism, and even offered to teach her makeup—he genuinely helped her. Why? Was it to atone for his sins?
And why can he and his fellow disciples converse in her dreams, yet their whereabouts remain unknown? Who exactly is he? Is he good or evil?