There was a crisp clang sound, and the diamond ring in Jason's hand collided with Han Zidang's short knife. The light short knife was naturally no match for the heavy diamond ring. After the two weapons collided with sparks, the short knife turned over.
He flew out in a somersault, grazing the scalp of the young man squatting in the corner and falling to the ground, making the man scream like a pig.
"Uncle Han." Zuo Zhuohua's face turned pale, "Don't take action, you are no match." After saying that, two lines of clear tears fell down his pink cheeks.
"But, how can we just watch the young lady fall into the tiger's mouth again? I swore an oath before the master was executed, and I swore to protect the young lady to the death." Han Zidang said sadly.
"Have you ever seen this thing?!" I pointed at the blast gun in Chen Mei's hand and asked Zuo Zhuohua curiously.
"Bah! Who are you calling a thing?!" Chen Mei glared and cursed.
"Okay, you're not a thing?" I shook my head and said perfunctorily to Chen Mei.
"You, bastard!" Chen Mei's anger increased and she began to act violently.
Zuo Zhuohua and others, who were originally in a miserable state, couldn't help but be horrified when they saw Chen Mei, a maid, dare to be so disrespectful to their master. The level was no less than the moment they saw Chen Mei firing a gun frequently.
Zuo Zhuohua and Han Zidang exchanged glances. Zuo Zhuohua stretched out her hand and waved it back to signal Han Zidang and others to calm down. She turned her head and saluted me again: "I dare to ask Mr. Mu, isn't it?
People from the capital, right?"
"Put it away, put it away, say it if you have something to say! Don't be so nervous." I said to Jason and Chen Mei who were on the left and right, "Miss Zuo, and brother Zidang must have seen some clues. I'm right.
Let's do it." After saying that, I hugged Zuo Zhuohua and Han Zhidang.
"Everyone, sit down and chat. Sit down and chat. We don't mean any harm. Master Mu is different from the Jin Yiwei you mentioned." Chiyoko took a step forward and looked at Zuo Zhuohua and suggested.
Zuo Zhuohua nodded and said: "Since Madam has spoken, I will obey your order." After that, she ordered Han Zidang: "Uncle Han, let the brothers clear the table. I was so rude just now."
Han Zidang hesitated for a moment, but he still winked at the men under his command, instructing them to straighten the scattered tables and chairs, but his vigilant eyes never left my side.
Amidst the sound of ping-pong, the men overturned the tables and chairs on the ground and straightened them up in a hurry. Zuo Zhuohua took the lead and sat down, sitting opposite me with his back straight and staring at her closely.
His eyes were more curious and puzzled, not as wary as Han Zidang's eyes.
"Come down, you." I glanced at Chen Mei, who was still performing "Trapeze". After saying that, I bent down and lifted the overturned chair in front of me from the ground, and then sat in it carelessly.
Jason and Chiyoko also set up chairs and sat down in turn. Chen Mei glared at Chiyoko and me and muttered: "Return Madam? Tsk!" Then, she reluctantly put away her "supernatural power", but she didn't.
Instead of sitting down, he stood directly behind me, stretched out his hand and pinched my lower back hard, which was so painful!
"Who are you?" Han Zidang was half sitting in his chair, ready to jump up and strike at me at any moment.
"There's no rush." I waved my hand and said, "You'll have to retreat first. Don't come back without someone's instructions." I turned to the few innkeepers who were still squatting in the corner and ordered.
Several of the waiters were eager to leave this troubled place. They all stood up tremblingly and retreated towards the door.
"Wait a minute, I haven't finished speaking yet." I continued in a long voice, my mouth still full of official accent.
"Your Majesty, please follow your instructions." One of the clever innkeepers turned around and bowed.
"Don't mention what's going on here to anyone after you get out, including the shopkeeper. If you talk too much, your life will be in danger!" I threatened with a frown and glare, especially the second half of the sentence, which was very serious.
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"Here." The innkeeper responded, "How dare you, little man, make a mistake? Please retire, little man." After that, he waved his hand backwards, gesturing to the several waiters behind him to retreat together.
"Old Qi, let's use this little money to buy a bag of tea with everyone. Just pretend that nothing happened just now, you know?" Han Zidang stood up from the chair and took out a few coins from his arms.
The ingot of silver seems to be about ten taels of silver. This money is more than just a few bags of tea. You must know that the wages of these guys a year are only two taels of silver.
If you obey, you can make a small fortune; if you don't, you will offend the Jin Yiwei. No matter how many or how little, the inn guys are naturally very knowledgeable. Who can talk too much is looking for death!
After pretending to give in, Lao Qi accepted the money with a smile, took the lead in bowing deeply to me, and led the other waiters out. After Han Zidang sent them out, he quickly closed the door.
He stood quietly at the door and listened for a while. After seeing nothing unusual, he sat down again. However, Han Zidang's face was still nervous. Of course, he would not believe what I, a Jin Yiwei, said.
There was no communication except for the two parties looking at each other. Compared with the lively scene just now, the atmosphere was very depressed. Even in the silence, you could hear each other's nervous breathing and thumping heartbeats. I believe it.
, the adrenaline of these people sitting across from me must be soaring.
Zuo Zhuohua looked down at the table and said nothing. The men led by Han Zidang all stared at our luck with wide eyes and straight eyebrows. It is estimated that their palms holding the handles of the knives were full of sweat.
Well. Because these people, without exception, all put their hands under the table. Instead of holding the handle of the knife tightly, are they still preparing to play guessing games with us?
I didn't say anything, I just smiled politely at the people opposite me, and then I touched the waist of Chen Mei who was standing behind me.
With a "pop" sound, Chen Mei slapped me hard on the back of my head and cursed in a low voice: "You damn thing, it's already this time and you still want to take advantage of my aunt!"
I went, what does "taking advantage again" mean? Have I taken advantage before? Saying that about me is simply tarnishing my reputation!
Too lazy to argue with this woman, I stretched out my hand and did not flinch. Instead, I went deeper and grabbed the frequency gun on Chen Mei's waist. Then I swung my arm and made a "pop" sound, and used the frequency gun.
The gun hit the table between me and Zuo Zhuohua.
Zuo Zhuohua on the opposite side was so frightened that he trembled all over. Han Zidang and others jumped up from their chairs as if they were electrocuted. They all showed the steel knives in their hands, "What are you waiting for?" Han Zidang
asked angrily.
"You want to die? You're so shocked!" Chen Mei complained behind me.
Chiyoko and Jason also looked puzzled. They didn't know what I wanted to do.
I leaned forward and asked Zuo Zhuohua: "May I ask, where have you seen this thing before?"
Zuo Zhuohua stabilized her mind. She stared at the rifle in front of her for a long time, and then she replied quietly: "When we ransacked the house, Eunuch Cheng, who was the Supervisor of Ceremonies, and the people from the Shenji Battalion had this thing in their hands.
I have seen……"
"Oh!" I responded, "Is this the same Eunuch Cheng who ordered me to execute Mr. Li with the imperial rod the day before yesterday?" I continued to ask.
"That's right, it's that thief, and I saw it too," Zuo Zhuohua paused for a moment before he suddenly raised his head and stared at me and continued: "I also saw that you, Mr. Mu, were also there.
In the execution queue." After saying that, a fire arose in her eyes, which was full of hatred. She wanted to burn me, the heinous Jin Yiwei, alive, until not even a scrap was left.
!
"It's that dead eunuch again, and he's getting involved with people from the Shenji camp! Could it be that that dead eunuch was originally from the sub-realm? Then why did he show off his frequency-firing gun when he raided Zuo Guangdou's house?
What are you doing? It’s something you can’t commit. Is there something hidden?” I thought to myself.