The drunk maniac looked at Ling Yutong with extremely fearful eyes.
I never thought that a woman, with her sharp tongue, could easily find out other people's tight-knit secrets.
Like Qin Zhang, he also wanted to know what the number was and how pointed the information was. He could not ensure that the other party was just like him, and they were all people who could not enter official prisons. Once they came in, they would be arrested by the original organization.
Abandoned at the end.
Without any hesitation.
Qin Zhang pretended to be dead with his eyes closed.
Ling Yutong took a step back and tilted his head to look at Ni Cangzhu: "Sir, he just tried to hurt me, did you see it?"
Ni Cangzhu nodded, not sure why.
"An unknown person, named only by a serial number, came to work on the second day I started running Xingyue Pavilion. He stayed until the first two days before his true identity was revealed. Now he is in your Dali Temple.
Take advantage of me, a weak woman!"
"I feel uneasy. You saw what he did just now. He was being interrogated in Dali Temple and still had a sharp knife hidden with him. This method is too terrifying..."
"If he still wants to attack me, how can I, a weak woman, cope with it?"
Ling Yutong's beautiful eyes blinked, and the look in her eyes was the appropriate fear and apprehension.
Ni Cangzhu: "???"
He blinked uncertainly, and after seeing clearly that Ling Yutong's expression was not that he was dazzled, he looked at Shi Mu, and their expressions were surprisingly consistent.
"..."
Even Qin Zhang, number four, who was pretending to be dead with his eyes closed, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
She? Weak?
Just the gesture of flicking the silver needle just now, even the sound of it can't be exaggerated.
The alcoholic lunatic's eyes widened and he murmured: "Open your eyes, I have never seen such a lunatic in my life... someone who just opens his mouth."
The atmosphere was quiet for a moment.
Ting Yue followed Ling Yutong, looking at this and that, wisely remaining silent.
"Why do you look like this? Am I right?"
Ling Yutong raised his chin, gestured to the sharp knife, clicked his tongue, and said, "That's not an ordinary thing."
Ni Cangzhu looks upright.
Indeed, Ling Yutong was able to backhand those who wanted to attack her because of her own ability. If she had been slower to notice, the sharp knife would have been a white knife entering and a red knife coming out.
As for the interrogation room, suspicious people who come in should be disarmed.
Thinking of this, Ni Cangshu immediately bent down to apologize and ordered someone to teach Qin Zhang a lesson in a sharp tone.
The lessons in the interrogation room were no ordinary lessons.
Shi Mu's friendly reminder: "Miss Ling, please don't watch the next scene. It's not a question of whether you're afraid or not, but... it hurts your eyes."
Just like the punishment in the palace requires taking off the pants before being beaten, the punishment here also requires whipping to the flesh.
Ling Yutong nodded and pulled Ting Yue out together.
The criminal law of Dali Temple was punished in one go, and even if you didn't die, you would have to shed your skin.
After leaving the interrogation room, Ni Cangshu made a pot of good tea for Ling Yutong. After a few words, he decided on the two men's solution.
Regardless of whether they will be regarded as useless by the original organization, they must pay a price for what they do.
"I will send Shi Mu to examine Miss Songyue's injuries. By then, what the injuries on Miss Songyue's body will look like will be what the alcoholic lunatic will look like."
"As for Qin Zhang, oh no, number four, he will focus on teaching a lesson, and the main thing is to dig out the secrets of the arbitrary sect of the organization behind him."
Ling Yutong was very satisfied with Ni Cangzhu's arrangement.
But when she left Dali Temple, she had a wan face, her face looked like a bitter gourd, and she exuded a frustrated temperament.
Ting Yue was stunned for a second before she pulled him and said: "Quick, the darker the expression, the better. We want to catch a fish."
…
Mrs. Zhao couldn't sit still.
She closed her eyes. Although the Xingyue Pavilion had only been closed for a day, she seemed to have lice on her body. After a while, she would stand up and walk around, walking back and forth in the room until Wu Xuan's eyes were dizzy.
"Oh, stop it. How long has it been? You are still worrying about this and that."
"Hurry up and complete the tasks assigned to us, and get the money is the right way!"
"Didn't you see Ling Yutong's dejected face when she came back? She is already a defeated hen. How can she care about you in the dark of night?"
"Go and come back quickly!"
Mrs. Zhao's brows wrinkled immediately.
"You put it lightly! It doesn't matter day or night, how much risk do I take by sneaking around to find something? You are so wanton. Why don't you just lie down on the couch and go watch someone for me?"
When she said this, Wu Xuan curled his lips and gave up.
"You promised me the promise. Of course you have to do this work. It would be boring for me to do it."
Mrs. Zhao's eyes widened and she pointed at Wu Xuan's nose and cursed.
"You won't spend the money I took, right?"
"You are just relying on your aunt and being lazy. You don't go to your aunt as often as I do. How do you expect the Qi family to take care of you!"
Wu Xuan said "tsk" and became impatient on his face.
"You went to your aunt's place because you wanted to give your son a sense of presence so that you could covet Ling Yutong. But let me tell you, I don't like her. She is an adopted daughter with no honor or nobility. How can she be worthy of being my son's equal wife?"
Mrs. Zhao glanced at him speechlessly.
"Who is interested in her? Don't you understand your aunt's attitude?"
"Come on, don't be poor here. Just one sentence, you have to show me off. I brought that huge sum of money, do you have to spend half of it?"
"As long as you spend, you have to go!"
The two faced each other silently for a while, and finally, taking advantage of the darkness, Wu Xuan and Mrs. Zhao sneaked out of the house.
"Follow up."
Ling Yutong revealed a pair of eyes and whispered in a breathy voice.
A black shadow jumped out instantly, it was Qi Yan's other subordinates.
Guessing that Wu Xuan and Mrs. Zhao had already arrived, Ling Yutong turned her eyes and waited for Mo Bai to push Qi Yan over.
They leisurely arrived and squatted near Xingyue Pavilion.
They say they are squatting, but in fact they are not hiding at all. On the contrary, they are as comfortable and carefree as if they are on vacation.
Mrs. Zhao held up a night light and rummaged around.
Cold sweat broke out on her forehead. The more she searched, the more anxious she became, and the more she searched, the more uneasy she became.
It always feels like... someone is watching them secretly.
Unable to bear it anymore, she went to the door and poked Wu Xuan.
"Do you think she will find us?"
Wu Xuan was startled by her sudden turn back, and when he heard such a boring question, he became furious on the spot.
This woman is nothing!
He looked around and told her anxiously: "You are stupid, go find it quickly! I tell you, even if we are to be discovered, we have to be caught and take the stolen goods. In the middle of the night, her little daughter's home is early."
It's time to sleep."
Mrs. Zhao's face darkened, and she forced herself to say, "Why don't we go, wait until tomorrow, I feel uneasy." She nodded silently, and went back to look for it.
Ling Yutong raised an eyebrow.
I don't know whether to praise or criticize.
"A little alert, but not high."
Qi Yan couldn't help but chuckle, causing Ling Yutong to look at him, confused.
The place where they were staying was shrouded in the darkness of the night, and she was standing next to him.