Chapter 643 — Yang Juehuan's Plan
Years of Heartflutter · Page 2 of 2
For now, Falcon could not afford to offend Dr. Banlin either. He could only take one step and watch the next, cautiously, never letting Dr. Banlin discover that betrayal had already taken root in his heart.
"I think so too. But don't let your guard down—keep monitoring!" Dr. Banlin did not think much of it. After all, there had been no news for so many years; in his view, it was quite likely that the two were no longer in Songjiang City, so he had not the slightest suspicion of Falcon's words.
"Understood, Doctor. I will keep watching," Falcon replied.
"How are things with Yang Juehuan?" Dr. Banlin asked instead.
"He has already gone to Yunnan on his mission. Earlier the Right Elder told me to stall Yang Juehuan, and I did my utmost, but I did not succeed," Falcon said.
"As for the Yang Juehuan matter, let it go. I know you bear him some resentment, but personal grudges must not interfere with the Center's great affairs!" Dr. Banlin said. "All right, that will be all for now."
With that, Dr. Banlin ended his conversation with Falcon.
Falcon looked at the dark computer screen and breathed a sigh of relief. Good—he had gotten through it. Dr. Banlin had not suspected him...
Yang Puqi had long since entered the jungles of Miao Territory. The ones tasked with intercepting Yang Juehuan this time were several arrogant, self-important men from the Foreign Miao Stockade, who, believing their stockade had become the second largest in Miao Territory, looked down on everyone and held no one in their eyes.
The man leading them was called Wang Xiaozhao, a minor chieftain of the Foreign Miao Stockade. In his view, it would be as easy as turning one's palm to poison Yang Cenbin and his band of outsiders with a bit of gu.
"Captain, which direction should we take now?" After entering the Miao jungles, everyone had lost all sense of direction. Dense forest lay everywhere, and it seemed impossible to tell where in this forest the Right Elder might be.
"First take out the compass and get our bearings, then walk in a straight line following the direction we came in." Yang Shuoxuan had no goal in mind either. Although he possessed the powers of far sight, clairvoyance, and three-hundred-and-sixty-degree vision, which let him quickly locate distant targets, the Miao jungles were simply too vast—giving Yang Moyi a feeling that there was nowhere to begin.
Even if Yang Ce did nothing but sit on the ground and sweep the distance in all directions from where he was, he still might not find the target in a short time. Of course, that was the last and most helpless resort—if they truly could not find it, that would be the only way left to search.
"Understood." Liu Yu and the others naturally had no idea what Yang Ce was thinking. What they had to do now was carry out Yang Juehuan's orders.
In fact, Yang Ce had entered with the aim of probing as well—ideally, he would let those men of the Foreign Miao Stockade come find him, rather than going to look for them himself!