In the noodle shop, Li Kai stared blankly at his lumpy noodles. Zheng Ze stood up and looked at Mo Ya.
Mo Ya smacked his lips, feeling like he had watched a good show without spending money and made a lot of money.
He found that he very much agreed with Zheng Ze's point of view. People should not ask for things that are beyond their ability, otherwise the ending may not be wonderful.
"Now we are clean!"
Zheng Ze told him the identities of the Vulture and Li Kai, and finally he got the Vulture, and Zheng Ze let Li Kai go. In other words, from this moment on, the case of Zuo Sima Liu Yi was officially over.
Standing up, Zheng Ze glanced at him and said, "The killers of Luo Wang are killing people on the streets of Xinzheng. Aren't you very strong at night? Why don't you say anything?"
Regarding this kind of question, Mo Crow shrugged, "A sword that is only responsible for killing people can't answer any of your questions. You should ask the sword's owner."
Regarding his answer, Zheng Ze was noncommittal.
There are differences between Ye Mu and Luo Wang in essence. Compared to Luo Wang, who is a violent execution organization, Ye Mu has its own basic base.
Centered on the politics of Xinzheng, South Korea, and supplemented by the four major villains of military, commercial, political and espionage, the Hyundai Group killer is the real sharp blade in the hands of the night.
Zheng Ze did not respond to him, but turned to look at Tang Ba, "Where is the thing I want?"
Hearing this, Tang Ba took out a small wooden box from his lapel and handed it to Zheng Ze respectfully.
"Sir, be careful. If you get stained by this ink, without a specially prepared potion, the traces will take half a year to dissipate."
Zheng Ze nodded, this was what he needed, to make some interesting preparations for what might happen soon.
When Mo Crow saw the wooden box in their hands, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes.
Zheng Ze raised the corner of his mouth slightly and raised the wooden box in his hand, "Are you curious? I still have a lot of interesting things. Maybe we can continue trading."
After saying that, Zheng Ze put away the wooden box, waved to the three people behind him, and walked towards the attic not far away.
Seeing the boy's shadow getting longer and longer under the light from the street window, Mo Crow shook his head, tapped his toes, and left quickly.
If it's really what you think, this person may be worth adding more money to.
Li Kai finally picked up his chopsticks and slowly ate the already cold noodles in front of him. Some vague memories from more than ten years ago passed through his mind.
His appearance may be like a silhouette of the past flashing away in front of the nobles in Xinzheng. Maybe everyone knows the truth, but no one cares.
The only one who cares about the truth is himself. Without enough power, he can only disappear silently.
It seemed that fate was not as difficult to accept as he imagined. When he was immersed in it, Tang Ba brought a bowl with thin slices of cooked beef.
Smelling the unfamiliar smell of meat, Li Kai felt his eyes were a little blurry.
Among the meat foods at this time, cattle and horses were the most valuable, followed by poultry such as chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs, and fish, shrimp and seafood were the cheapest.
"This is what sir asked me to prepare." After Tang Ba said this, he turned around and went about his own business.
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As he was about to reach the attic door, Zheng Ze noticed a pretty figure standing in front of him. She was still dressed in plain clothes, elegant and dignified.
Walking up to her, Zheng Ze looked at the gentle girl and said softly: "Did you see that?"
Passing by Zheng Ze, Nong Yu seemed to see the rickety figure sitting in the noodle shop, and nodded slightly.
"Thanks."
The more she knew about what Zheng Ze had done, the more she felt that she didn't know how to repay him.
Zheng Ze shook his head, stretched out his hands, and pinched the corners of the girl's slightly pursed mouth without scruples, forcefully raising the corners of her mouth.
"Don't recognize him, or he will die." Zheng Ze said softly, looking at the gentle girl who was forced into a smile and seemed to be in a dilemma.
Li Kai must die. If Nong Yu's father wants to live, he cannot be Li Kai.
Otherwise, it means that the king of Han is fatuous and does not know how to be loyal and sycophantic. Who will take the blame then? As we all know, the king cannot be wrong. The fault is the following ministers.
Being pinched by Zheng Ze, Nong Yu was at a loss. Why did this person... hold hands at the beginning, and now pinch his face, so should he kiss next?
"Yes, I know." A clear and elegant voice came out of the girl's mouth. She was not ignorant, and her appearance and wisdom described her just right.
When the point was made, Zheng Ze no longer mentioned Li Kai. The past had been cleared up, and his eyes became solemn.
"Okay, let's settle the score now. Last time you actually cooked a pot of aphrodisiac for me? Do I look so weak? Tell me, why do you want to repay a favor with an enemy?" Zheng Ze asked "viciously".
"I..." Nongyu frowned slightly, her big watery eyes full of confusion, "I don't know what that is..."
She was a little aggrieved. Sister Zinu knew clearly that the medicine was to enhance men's ability to have sex, but she didn't tell me. Sister Zinu also turned bad!
"Huh, do you know how miserable I am?" Zheng Ze didn't listen to her explanation.
It was so miserable that he kissed Yan Lingji and immediately exposed the bottom line of his previous control, allowing her to be unscrupulous. So, he could only readjust his strategy.
Nongyu still decided not to betray Sister Zi, so she let his hand pinch her cheek and said weakly: "What do you want?"
After all, she had done something wrong, and she could only silently endure his frivolity that happened to step on her bottom line.
Seeing the grievance on her elegant face, Zheng Ze snorted, let go, and took off the hairpin from his head, and his long black hair instantly fell down.
Putting the wooden hairpin into Nong Yu's skillful hand, he said: "As a punishment, you will have to stop giving hairpins for me in the future."
Listening to the "punishment" he said in a vicious tone, Nong Yu's spiritual eyes flashed slightly. How long will it take?
Zheng Ze didn't give her an answer. He saw her return to Zilanxuan and walked into the attic next door.
The lights upstairs dimmed, but Zheng Ze knew that there was a gaze staring at him from above just now, but he didn't pay attention, and even showed it to Yan Lingji on purpose.
After returning to her room, she set up a small table next to her bed. The little girl Yan'er neatly folded the new quilt and slept quietly on it.
She doesn't want to sleep with Yan Lingji, and Yan Lingji doesn't force this.
Walking forward, Zheng Ze helped her tuck in the quilt. He noticed that the furnishings in the room were more tidy than before. Even his clothes, which were originally going to be washed tomorrow, were now hanging outside.
Those who can do this, first exclude Yan Lingji. Looking at the little girl sleeping peacefully on the surface, I just feel that she is so sensible and heartbreaking.
Without trying to reveal that she was pretending to sleep, Zheng Ze sat down in front of the case and picked up a pen to write an unfinished article. He still had to make more preparations for the next thing.
For his short-term goals, he still had to pay attention to Ye Mo. He had a hunch that the other party would soon take action against him.
And he himself has actually been preparing to attack Ye Mu.
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At noon, a group of soldiers wearing imperial guard armor came to the street of Zilanxuan.
The leader pointed to the attic next to Zilanxuan and asked to the left and right: "Is the person the king wants to see right here?"
It will be put on the shelves the day after tomorrow. Try to get a guarantee of 10,000 words.