Ye Qinglan suddenly growled, and the two ladies turned their heads in confusion. When they saw the three handsome young men, they couldn't help but turn red and asked softly:
"What's wrong with this young man?"
Ye Qinglan stretched out his hand: "Show me your hairpin."
The woman covered her mouth and chuckled: "What do you think of my hairpin? The woman can't show you what her things are."
"I'm not in the mood to joke with you." Ye Qinglan had a gloomy face, and her eyes were so eager to eat the two women.
"Give me!"
The woman's face changed and she snorted coldly: "Why give it to you? This is mine? Do you still want to rob the street in broad daylight?"
"Snatch it, so what can you do?"
"Come on, come and see, someone is grabbing things, hurry up and—a!"
Just as the woman was calling for someone, Ye Qinglan suddenly slapped the woman out and slapped the woman to the ground. The force was so strong that she almost fainted.
Li Xin'an and Zhou Bian were both shocked. They had never seen Ye Qinglan like this angry.
The hairpin fell to the ground and Ye Qinglan leaned over to pick it up. In fact, it didn't take any extra effort. From the first glance he saw the hairpin from the woman's hand, he knew that the hairpin was given to the little girl by himself.
All this was done was just a lucky confirmation.
The movement here attracted many people to watch. Seeing the three of them pointing fingers, Li Xin'an didn't want to make things worse. She sighed and pulled Ye Qinglan's sleeve:
"Ye Qi, let's go first."
"What happened to Yaya." Ye Qinglan stared at the hairpin and said coldly, "Brother Li, are you just letting it go?"
"Of course not." Li Xin'an said, "But don't make things worse now. Go back to the inn and call Bai Mutou and Brother Xiao. Let's go back to Zhaojia Village first."
"You have to ask where this woman got this hairpin." Ye Qinglan slowly stepped forward, stepped on the woman's chest, and asked coldly:
"I'll ask you, where did you get this hairpin?"
Half of the woman's cheeks were swollen and she burst into tears in pain. The veins on Ye Qinglan's forehead swelled up. He had never felt troublesome for a woman like now, and had never wanted to kill someone like now.
"Answer my question! Otherwise, I will kill you."
Hearing Ye Qinglan's words, the woman obviously did not dare to cry anymore. She sobbed a few times and replied:
"It was my lover who brought me back."
"You missed? Who is your person? What is your name? Where do you live!"
"His name is Pi Er, and he is a small leader of the Jinsha Gang in the city. He has no place to live. Usually he comes to me, so I don't know where he lives."
"Pi Er... Jinsha Gang..."
Li Xin'an frowned deeply: "Is this Liu Taiquan... taking revenge on us?
Ye Qinglan said in pain: "Yesterday, I shouldn't have killed only one Zhang Xiuxian, I should have killed them all!"
"Poor, we regained justice for the people in Zhaojia Village, but accompanied Yaya's family."
"The situation is not decided, don't be so sure that Yaya's family has been killed." Zhou Bian was the calmest at this moment, "Go back to the inn first, and then make a long-term plan."
"From a long-term plan? Isn't it all a big deal!" Ye Qinglan's eyes were red and she gritted her teeth and said, "The Golden Sands Gang is right? That Liu Tai is not my opponent. I can kill them all by myself!"
"Ye Qi, don't be impulsive."
When he saw Ye Qinglan holding the sword and leaving, Li Xin'an hurriedly stopped him. Seeing more and more people gathering around him, he whispered:
"Don't make things worse. Since the Jinsha Gang dares to do such a thing, it means they are not afraid of our revenge. The enemy in the dark is the most dangerous. Brother Zhou is right. This matter is not only about you, but all five of us are all. Go back to the inn first, okay?"
"……good!"
Under Li Xin'an's persuasion, Ye Qinglan finally regained her rationality. They squeezed out the crowd and returned to the inn where they stood.
Murong Bai and Xiao Xuangan also returned here half an hour later.
As soon as he entered the house, he noticed that the atmosphere in the house was not right. Murong Bai frowned and asked:
"What's wrong?"
Ye Qinglan curled up by the window, tilted her head and looked at the busy streets, with her expression on her face neither sad nor happy. Li Xin'an took out the hairpin in a heavy mood and put it on the table.
"This was given to Yaya by Ye Qi yesterday morning."
"I know this, why are you back?"
"We were on the street during the day and saw a woman wearing this hairpin."
Xiao Xuan said in surprise: "How is that possible?"
Li Xin'an sighed: "That woman is Pi Er's mistress. Pi Er is the man who went to Zhaojia Village to kill and set fire the night before yesterday and was cut off from my nose."
Murong Bai said softly, "He is also a disciple of the Jinsha Gang."
No one answered, and everyone was in a very heavy mood. The answer was self-evident. Why this hairpin appeared here can be explained.
After a long time, Xiao Xuangan said coldly: "I will kill them if I don't die."
"I'll go too!" Ye Qinglan suddenly stood up, but was pressed down by Li Xin'an.
"calm."
"When is it now? Do you still let me calm down?" Ye Qinglan shouted, "What happened to Yaya, you are not sad, right?"
"What a big deal!" Zhou Bian said angrily, "Who can prove that something happened to Yaya's family? You didn't even go to see it!"
"Then you go?"
"If I go, I will go!"
"Stop quarrel!"
Li Xin'an yelled and said, "What are you doing? Is it internal strife? We have experienced many life and death crises since Chang'an, but now we are about to fall apart?"
"Anything happened to Yaya, none of us would want to see this result, but can this be reversed with impulse? Who is behind the Jinsha Gang? It is the prefect of Mianzhou and the Tianjian Tower. It is so easy to eradicate them! This cannot be done with just a passion. Don't look down on any enemy."
Ye Qinglan leaned on the window ridge in a frustration, lowered her head, and said nothing.
"Brother Xiao." Li Xin'an said, "Please go back to Zhaojia Village and confirm the situation."
"Okay." Xiao Xuangan turned around and left without hesitation.
"Bai Mutou, go to Zhang Xiuxian's house. If I'm right, Shi Qian and Liu Taiquan should be preparing to divide Zhang Xiuxian's property. That Pi Er is probably there. Ask clearly what happened. If it's really the worst case, then kill him!"
"I understand." Murong Bai nodded and followed Xiao Xuangan downstairs and left.
Li Xin'an patted Zhou Bian on the shoulder: "Brother Zhou, go investigate the address of the Jinsha Gang and then lie around. If the news comes back, really... we will sneak into the Jinsha Gang as fast as possible, force Liu Tai to show up all of them, and then, you shoot him."
"Well, I understand." Zhou Bian nodded and said. Before leaving, he looked at Ye Qinglan worriedly and said softly:
"Look at this guy, don't let him do stupid things."
"Don't worry." Li Xinan smiled and nodded.
In the end, Li Xin'an and Ye Qinglan were left in the room. For a long time, neither of them spoke.
"Where is me?" Ye Qinglan asked suddenly.
"What?"
"what I do?"
Ye Qinglan stared at Li Xin'an with a burning look: "I'm not a useless waste. I can do what they can!"
"Of course." Li Xinan smiled and said, "Ye Qi, you are the most important part of this series of actions, and no one can replace you!"
...
Ye Family Silver.
In the inner room, Wang Yihe, the shopkeeper of the Ye family's silver in Mianzhou, sat at the small table with a restrained look on his face, and the purple hands on his knees showed his nervousness.
Just kidding, that was the seventh son of the Ye family. The son he loved the most was his master's master. How dare Wang Yihe not be nervous?
Seeing that the young man was not speaking, Wang Yihe coughed awkwardly, breaking the silence.
"Seventh Young Master, why did he suddenly come to Mianzhou? I didn't receive any news from Xiao. I neglected the young master, and I hope he doesn't mind it."
Ye Qinglan said slowly, "I don't know about it when I go out with my friends. Manager Wang doesn't have to be nervous. I don't mean the Ye family now, it's just me."
"Where is the Seventh Master?" Wang Yihe smiled apologized, "Whenever you are the Ye family, you represent the Ye family."
"Hmph, is that right?"
Ye Qinglan raised the teacup and took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "In other words, is Manager Wang listening to me now?"
"That's natural." Wang Yihe said, "I don't know how much silver the seventh prince wants. We have 36,000 taels of current silver. If it does not affect the normal operation of the silver number, the prince can 20,000 taels."
"I don't want money, but the account book."
"Account...account book?"
Ye Qinglan's words made Wang Yihe scared her so much that she was sweating profusely and almost collapsed to the ground.
He worked as a silver shopkeeper in Mianzhou for five years. Faced with the huge amount of silver flow, no one could resist it. Therefore, Wang Yihe has also secretly greedy for a lot of money over the years, but compared to the big shopkeepers in Chengdu, Yizhou, it is not worth mentioning that he is greedy.
Ye Qinglan suddenly asked to check the account book this time. Did he find out that he had enough money? No, he was not greedy. Logically, he couldn't get into the eyes of the Ye family at all, and the above was not too strict with such things. Basically, as long as the shopkeeper didn't do too much, he would turn a blind eye and even pass it.
Think about it carefully, I haven't offended anyone. I have to hand over the years. Could it be... the person the Ye family wants to investigate is not me, but just surgery on myself first? Or is it that the seventh son of the Ye family who has never cared about housework suddenly developed ambitions and was about to take over the Ye family's business?
Wang Yihe's head was so messy that Ye Qinglan called him for a long time before he realized it.
"Shopkeeper Wang, are you okay?"
"Oh, the villain is fine, I just got distracted just now, don't blame me."
Ye Qinglan smiled faintly: "Shopkeeper Wang wouldn't think that I want to read the account book, I am planning to make a fuss about you, right?"
"The villain dares not."
"Don't worry, what I want to read is not the daily record of the silver account, but something else."
"What else?"
Ye Qinglan stared at Wang Yihe's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Mianzhou Prefect Shi Dingyan, how much money did he take from here? What I want to read is this account book!"
Wang Yihe gave a breath, but was still very cautious: "What does the Seventh Master do when you look at this?"
"You don't need to know, just give it to me."
Wang Yihe bit his lip, shook his head slowly, and said, "Sorry, Seventh Young Master, the villain will not obey his fate. This account is of great importance. Without the orders of the Ye family, the villain cannot show it to anyone."
"Including me?"
"Yes, including you."
"But you just said that I represent the Ye family at any time.
"Then..." Wang Yihe looked helpless, "Seventh Young Master, don't make things difficult for the villain. The villain really can't be given. If it is leaked, it would be a trivial matter. It would be a big deal to involve the Ye family and bribe officials."
Ye Qinglan stared at him, and after a while, nodded in praise.
"Wang Yihe, you are a qualified shopkeeper, and the Ye family has not read you wrong."
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