"The reward for your investigation of the 'Live Sons and Sunshou' is gone. Go back and think about your mistakes behind closed doors. You are not allowed to go out without my order."
"Also, Yang Yu, you are the same!"
"I'll think about my fault behind closed doors, and I'll be fined half a year's salary!"
Mo Shili wanted to ask again, but Wu Laoqi glared at him again, and immediately scratched the back of his head and remained silent.
Of course Wu Laoqi knew what Mo Shili wanted to ask, but there were some things he couldn't say clearly.
Just like the punishment for Mo Shili and Yang Yu now.
He knew how much Diao Zuoxiu was involved in.
It was quite difficult for him to cope with it.
Especially some of them, the beginning and the end, require all-out efforts to deal with them.
Not to mention his two subordinates.
If you are not careful, your body will be destroyed.
Therefore, the best way is to shut yourself up and avoid this storm.
Wu Laoqi didn't say anything, but Mo Shili guessed Wu Laoqi's intention almost instantly.
Immediately, Mo Shili looked at Wu Laoqi with admiration and recognition in his eyes.
There are very few bosses who can understand their subordinates.
There are even fewer bosses who can take care of their subordinates.
To some extent, there is almost none.
Although Diao Zuoxiu did not explicitly say how many people he had given money to, Mo Shili clearly remembered the number of one million!
Just thinking about the web woven with such money makes Mo Shili feel numb.
But Wu Laoqi is willing to take on such trouble!
Mo Shili suddenly realized that he seemed to have never really known this man who looked like a smiling tiger.
And, it seems like several times in a row.
His guesses about Wu Laoqi were all wrong.
"Boss, what kind of person are you?"
Mo Shili couldn't help but think.
For a moment, Mo Shili was a little curious.
What kind of encounter caused the leader to have such a protective character?
Of course, Mo Shili didn't ask.
He felt that if he asked, Wu Laoqi would probably kick him.
Mo Shili didn't ask, and Yang Yu was even more silent.
Wu Laoqi continued.
"Humph, remember."
"I am your leader."
"As long as I'm not dead, if something happens, I'll be the one to take care of it for you first!"
"get out!"
"A careless guy!"
Wu Laoqi snorted.
Mo Shili and Yang Yu clasped their fists and saluted, then turned and left.
However, just after taking two steps, Mo Shili turned back again.
"What for?"
Wu Laoqi asked angrily.
"Boss, it's okay for me to think about my mistakes behind closed doors, but there's no food at home, so I have to eat!"
Mo Shili responded with a playful smile.
"Well, I allow you to buy food first after dawn."
It was reasonable and Wu Laoqi did not refute.
Then, he saw Mo Shili stretched out his right hand, palm upward.
Wu Laoqi frowned.
Mo Shili chuckled.
"I, a temporary worker, have no money."
When Mo Shili said this, it was honest and natural.
Wu Laoqi, on the other hand, felt that his temples were swollen, so he threw the two taels of silver to Mo Shili and cursed directly.
"Take it, get out of here!"
"Hello!"
Taking the silver, Mo Shili turned around and left very simply.
Yang Yu cupped his hands and clasped his fists, then followed Mo Shili and left.
Looking at the two men leaving, Wu Laoqi put away his fake angry look.
And when he lowered his head and looked at the corpse at his feet, a sharp cold light shone in his narrowed eyes.
Dangerous and murderous.
“You really have to push your limits!”
Wu Laoqi whispered to himself.
Then, he waved.
From the shadows, a figure stepped out.
"Seven adults."
"Take the body back, and then arrest the people according to the list."
"Immortal to prison!"
Wu Laoqi used his finger as a pen and quickly wrote five names in the void.
After silently remembering the figure, he picked up the body and disappeared into the shadows.
Wu Laoqi was left alone standing in the shadow across the courtyard.
Under the intertwining moonlight and shadow, Wu Laoqi's smiling appearance had a more sinister look, which made people shudder when looking at it.
…
Mo Shili, who was in a good mood when he walked outside the county government office, was stopped by Yang Yu.
"Give!"
As soon as Mo Shili turned around, Yang Yu took out a piece of silver and stuffed it into his hand.
Without weighing, Mo Shili estimated that this ingot of silver was worth twenty taels by just weighing it in his hands.
Mo Shili was stunned.
Then he reacted.
Yang Yu was afraid that he really had no money, so he wanted to give him more.
Immediately, Mo Shili's good mood became even better.
He stepped forward and put his hand on Yang Yu's shoulder.
"As promised, it's a gift, not a loan!"
Mo Shili emphasized shamelessly.
The young swordsman didn't care. He nodded first and took out some scattered silver from his arms.
"Give!"
He looked at the scattered pieces of silver handed to him and the two copper coins mixed in them.
Mo Shili was sure that this was the last money Yang Yu had.
This guy is really a good person.
Mo Shili put his arms around Yang Yu's neck.
"Let's go, I'll treat you to Erchen soup."
Yang Yu shook his head and refused.
"go home!"
Yang Yu said simply.
Mo Shili didn't force anything.
The scene where Yang Yu showed his sword to Diao Zuo just now made Mo Shili understand that Yang Yu cares about his family beyond imagination.
The feelings hidden under this guy's cold face are far hotter and stronger than imagined.
"Then next time."
Mo Shili said.
"Um."
Yang Yu nodded.
Has Yang Yu's belt.
The two left Chang'an Old City smoothly and entered Daxing City before saying goodbye to each other.
Yang Yu returned home directly.
Mo Shili came to the tea stall next to Zhuque Avenue.
Although Wu Laoqi was not with him, the boss had an excellent memory.
In other words, Mo Shili was extremely impressed by the retching.
"Hey, Mr. Xiaolang hasn't been here for a long time."
"Erchen soup?"
The boss asked with a smile.
"Well, give me two more spinners."
Mo Shili nodded.
Returning to Daxing from Chang'an County, in order to rush on the road, Mo Shili has not had enough water or rice from the afternoon until now.
I'm really a little hungry.
“Would you like some pan-fried lamb sausage?”
The boss asked teasingly.
"No, it's too boring."
Mo Shili had a dark face and shook his head.
He had almost forgotten about it, but his boss's words reminded him of bad things again.
Even my stomach started to twitch again.
Fortunately, the sourness of Erchen Decoction effectively suppressed the discomfort in the stomach.
After the two rotating pancakes went into his stomach, Mo Shili patted his belly with satisfaction.
"Boss, pack four pancakes."
Mo Shili took out a big bag and put it aside.
Holding four pancakes wrapped in straw paper, Mo Shili did not go back to Mao'er Lane directly.
Instead, head towards Ping'anfang.
He wanted to pay homage to Zhang San.
He had good intentions, but he never expected that such a thing would happen to Zhang San.
Feeling guilty is true.
But do you want him to feel so guilty that he would pay for it with his own life?
Not realistic.
All he can do is avenge Zhang San and pay homage to him.
I guess that poor ghost didn't even have anyone to pay homage to him.
He is also considered a 'half friend'.
It should be paid tribute to.
However, when Mo Shili came to Ping'an Fang, he found someone at the door of Ping'an Fang.
He is a middle-aged watchman.
The lanterns and clappers in his hands all indicate the identity of the other party.
At this moment, the other party took out a roast chicken, a plate of steamed buns, a pot of wine and three sticks of incense from the food box he brought with him.
Incense is lit inside the lantern.
The sacrifices were arranged neatly.
The middle-aged watchman put his hands together and bowed three times, then stood up and picked up a lantern and a clapper.
Bang, bang bang!
"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful about the fire!"
Three knocks and one whisper.
The watchman gradually moved away.
Mo Shili stepped out of the shadows.
Ping An Fang is silent late at night.
Mo Shili raised his head and looked at the archway standing under the moonlight. The pillars were straight, the writing on the plaque was clear, and there was no dust at all. It was obviously just wiped, and a peach tree was hung on it.
Peach wood, ward off evil spirits.
At that time, people in the workshop hung it.
Mo Shili lowered his head, the sacrifices were arranged neatly, and the incense heads were bright red.
He bent down and arranged the four pancakes in his arms, three on top and one on top, and said softly——
"Go well."
After saying that, he waved his hand.
Snapped!
The hanging mahogany sword was smashed down.
It fell straight into two pieces.
Mo Shili didn't even look at it, turned around and left.
And in the early morning of the next day, the gate of Ping'an Square slowly opened, and the residents in the square saw the mahogany sword broken into two pieces on the ground. They turned pale with fright and exclaimed.
"Zhang San! It's Zhang San!
"Zhang San is back!"
The sound was sharp and harsh.
From afar, it spread to the ears of the wealthy family who had planned with the Zhao family and their sons to occupy Zhang San's courtyard.
Immediately, the opponent's eyes bulged and his face turned blue.
Then, he staggered and fell to the ground.
When the servants came to help him, the rich man had already lost his breath.
He was actually scared to death.
The servants, who were already frightened, immediately became a mess.
I don’t know who it was, but at this time, I shouted——
