Chapter 467 The old bustard died tragically

"Even if the person behind you is the prince, you can't openly confront the imperial envoy like this!"

"So, you have nothing to explain?"

"Or, you go to jail and think about it!"

Having said this, Jun Wumo paused and said, "Ah, you may not know that female prisoners in prison do not have human rights."

"I heard that many cell guards like to treat women in prison..."

"Oh, with your status as an oiran, I guess many prison bosses will flock to you!"

Jun Wumo's understatement made Yanzhi's face change greatly.

She looked around in a panic.

But he still bit his lip stubbornly and remained silent.

Seeing that it still didn't work, Jun Wumo simply resorted to ruthless attacks.

"One more thing, Miss Rouge has a younger brother. He is very beautiful, but he is also born to be weak and sickly."

"It is said that many small restaurants like this kind of man very much!"

Rouge's face changed drastically.

"That's enough, don't touch him!"

Jun Wumo looked at her indifferently. At this moment, he didn't have any gentleness or gentleness at all, but only coldness and cruelty.

Just like a devil.

Yanzhi took a deep breath, picked up the cup in front of her and drank it all in one gulp.

"I don't know who did it, but it was indeed the prince's people who asked me to leave the brass here that day."

"I want to wait until E o'clock to leave."

"But the prince's people sent me a message, asking me to leave first. I have no idea what happened next!"

Jun Wumo looked at her indifferently and tapped his fingers on the wine glass.

After Yanzhi finished speaking, Jun Wumo sighed softly:

"This is not enough!"

Rouge bit her lip and whispered: "I only know that this matter has something to do with the Holy Lord."

"More, I don't know!"

Jun Wumo curled his lips: "Then let's talk about this Holy Lord!"

Yanzhi was silent for a while, then spoke reluctantly:

"The Holy Lord should be a third-party force outside Dongling and Xizhou. Their people are highly skilled in martial arts and ruthless."

"They are also very generous!"

"I know this because one of the prince's people met with the Holy Lord's people in Rouge Tower, and I was the one accompanying him at that time."

"I heard their conversations occasionally. It seems that Xizhou is also related to the people of the Holy Lord. I don't know anything else."

Jun Wumo looked at her sharply: "How do you know that Brazen's death has something to do with the Holy Lord?"

Yanzhi glanced at him timidly: "I answered you, can you let me go and let Yanzhilou go!"

Jun Wumo nodded, saying yes!

Rouge took a breath and took out a small pendant from her sleeve.

"This is also the time when the messenger of the Holy Lord accidentally left behind during their gathering."

"I didn't know what it was, so I kept carrying it, thinking that maybe the messenger would come and ask for it sometime."

"When Brass died, I was actually at the scene. My handkerchief was left behind at that time."

"My maid has a stomachache, so I will come back to get it myself."

"Then I saw the brass. This little thing and my handkerchief were both at the scene. I saw it and took it away by accident!"

With that said, Yanzhi placed the two pendants in front of Jun Wumo.

The two small pendants are both carved from wood, with a strange totem on them that resembles an eye.

The difference is that there are patterns on the eyeballs.

The two pendants are almost identical.

Jun Wumo reached out to grab it and put it away: "Thank you very much for today, girl!"

After saying that, he stood up, turned around and walked away.
Chapter completed!