Chapter 1133 Blood splashes on the Baimei Building
Before the curfew, Sun Mo arrived at Zuiyanfang. He did not act rashly, but entered first as a guest to observe.
"Does this guest have a crush on a girl?"
A well-dressed middle-aged woman immediately came up to her. This was the owner of Zuiyanfang, also known as Mom.
Of course, Sun Mo was able to receive preferential treatment from such a figure solely because he was wearing the uniform of the National People's Congress.
"I heard from a classmate that your flute player is an excellent flute player, so I came here to pay a visit recently!"
The Hanyan that Sun Mo was talking about was the top brand of Zuiyanfang. Ever since Pang Jili, the second generation ancestor, returned to his hometown to pay homage to his ancestors, he had occupied Hanyan. Therefore, if you want to know the location of that bastard, just ask where the Hanyan is.
"Han Yan has been infected with wind and cold for the past two days and is bedridden. To be objective, it's better to find someone else, right?"
My mother smiled and recommended a few people.
"Are you really sick? Or are you hosting someone else?"
Sun Mo stared at the middle-aged woman: "Do you think I'm easy to deceive?"
"Hey, this master has misunderstood the slave family. If you don't make money, am I stupid?"
A middle-aged woman feels aggrieved.
"Isn't Hanyan receiving the grandson of Grand Master Pang?"
Sun Mo snorted coldly.
If an ordinary rich man asks this, a middle-aged woman will immediately start complaining. Who do you consider to be the elder? Can you care? But in ancient times, the status of a scholar was more noble, not to mention that he was also a master.
You must know that famous prostitutes in brothels want to be famous, and they are inseparable from these scholars. A famous poem can make a famous prostitute famous.
"Look over there, Master Pang's followers are not here!"
The middle-aged woman pointed to the stage.
Naturally, the entourage is not qualified to cuddle up in the rooms above, so they usually watch the show on the stage on the first floor.
Sun Mo raised his brows slightly, and then sighed: "I'm only interested in the smoking girl. Since she's sick, I'll come back another day!"
As he spoke, Sun Mo left. The middle-aged woman didn't even try to persuade him, so she couldn't help but cursed secretly.
Sun Mo left Zuiyanfang and went straight to Baimei Building.
This is a three-story restaurant that nominally belongs to a businessman named Gao, but is actually a secret property of the Pang family. After Pang Jili arrived, he converted the place into a private garden exclusively for his use.
Most of the women captured by Pang Jili were also imprisoned here.
This is all the information given by the attendant.
Although he didn't visit the location in advance, Sun Mo was not a roadie. He relied on the original owner's memory of this county and quickly found this exquisite wooden building.
In order to avoid being noticed when doing bad things, the Pang family chose this restaurant in a relatively remote location. Now it is convenient for Sun Mo to kill people and set fires.
He climbed up the wall and looked inside.
The light of the butter candle was very bright and the noise was very loud, especially when Sun Mo saw a follower who came out to put out water. He happened to be the person who had been following Pang Jili a few days ago. He was finally convinced that this guy was in this Baimei building.
In the building.
Sun Mo hid in the shadows, waiting for late night to come while checking his weapons and simulating the course of the night's actions in his mind.
How to kill, how to escape, how to deal with emergencies...
Finally, after early morning, the noise in Baimei Tower also subsided.
It is said that this place used to be called Piaoxiangju, but the current name was changed by Pang Jili. It was a place where he prepared money to hide beauties and sleep with a hundred beauties.
Sun Mo put on linen clothes and covered half of his face with a handkerchief. He carried a long bow and a wild goose feather steel knife at his waist, climbed over the wall and sneaked into the first floor quietly.
Those who followed the nursing home were so drunk that many of them were lying on the table and fell asleep, while a few others were chatting.
"The little lady we captured seven days ago is probably going to die tonight. Hey, do you think it would be great if she accepted her fate earlier?"
"Yes, after entering the Baimei Building, there are only two ways out. Either become the young master's woman, or be carried out as a corpse!"
"I don't know if I can have a sip of soup tonight!"
Someone is looking forward to it.
Normally, Pang Jili would reward them with women he was tired of playing with. This was also a way to win over his entourage.
"In the past, I would have been waiting eagerly, but since I met Sun Juren's wife, I am no longer interested."
"Bah, why did that poor man marry such a beautiful woman? Just because he is good at reading?"
"Whatever, in a few days, we will all have the opportunity to play with his wife!"
As he said this, obscene laughter erupted.
Sun Mo was still hesitating whether to just kill Pang Jili and let these attendants go to the hospital, but now that he heard this, he decided not to do anything.
"Let's all go to hell!"
Sun Mo reached out and gently pushed the door open.
Crunch!
The door opened.
The attendants glanced at it and then withdrew their gaze. One of the guards felt cold, so he got up and walked over to close the door. But as soon as he put his right hand on the door frame, he felt a coldness in his chest, and then severe pain spread throughout his body.
Before he could scream, a hand was already covering his mouth.
The attendant's eyes widened, he looked at the gangster in horror, and he quickly dragged himself out of the room.
Who is this?
How dare you come to the young master's mansion to kill people?
"You must reincarnate properly, I will kill you in the next life!"
Sun Mo whispered in the ear of the follower, and twisted the steel knife hard.
The first one!
After Sun Mo finished killing people, he knew that the smell of blood would attract attention, so he walked into the room without stopping, and in less than two seconds, he was in front of the table.
There were a total of twelve people, and five of them were not drunk yet, but they were already drunk and did not notice Sun Mo at all.
In fact, Pang Jili had been lawless in this county for two years, and the police did not dare to come, so they were so lax.
Sun Mo didn't say anything, he just slashed with his sword!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Although Sun Mo's physical fitness has weakened, the skills and moves he has learned are still there. Just killing a few followers is like slaughtering chickens and dogs.
He picked up the knife and dropped it, and the heads rolled to the ground.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A follower looked blankly at Lao Miao's neck with a steel knife, and the blood from the tent spilled out and poured on his face.
It was very hot and humid, with a strong smell of blood.
Is this a dead person?
The follower wanted to scream instinctively, but in the next moment, his head was split into two pieces, and the brain and half of the skull fell to the ground.
Sun Mo didn't even use up two minutes before he finished off these people, then climbed up the stairs to the second floor.
There was no movement on the second floor. Sun Mo was worried that if he delayed for too long, someone would discover the body on the first floor, so he went straight to the third floor.
In his opinion, ordinary dignitaries must have fun at the highest level.
Sure enough, as soon as you get to the third floor, you'll find a hall directly opposite. There are traces of messy cups and plates everywhere, and a maid is cleaning up the mess.
Sun Mo took advantage of her not paying attention, rushed over and covered her mouth from behind.
"Don't scream, or I'll kill you!"
The maid's body immediately stiffened and she did not dare to move.
"Take me to Pang Jili!"
Sun Mo threatened: "If you dare to play tricks, I will kill you!"
The maid's legs were so frightened that she couldn't move at all. There was no other way, so Sun Mo could only ask her to point out where Pang Jili was, and then knocked her unconscious with the handle of his knife.
The second room in the west wing.
Sun Mo stood outside the door, and just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard a woman's scream from inside.
"Awake? How do you feel?"
Pang Jili smiled evilly, waved the whip, and struck again.
Snap! Snap!
"Please, stop fighting!"
The woman begged.
Sun Mo didn't wait any longer and pushed the door open.
"Which dog slave disturbs my master's pleasure?"
Pang Jili cursed and turned around, only to see a man wearing sackcloth and a face covering.
"Hey, robbery? Or theft?"
Pang Jili looked at Sun Mo: "But you seem to have come to the wrong place. Now get out and I can forget about it. Otherwise, I will use your ears to drink wine tomorrow!"
"I'm here to seek revenge!"
Sun Mo spoke frankly.
"Seeking revenge?"
Pang Jili was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Sorry, I have too many enemies. I couldn't think of you at the moment."
"I am……"
After Sun Mo finished speaking, Pang Jili suddenly waved the whip in his hand towards him, "Here comes..."
Pang Jili underestimated Sun Mo too much. Before he could say a word, a teacup hit his mouth hard, causing blood and broken teeth to fill his mouth. He also knocked back his call for help.
Whoosh!
Sun Mo threw the long knife and hit Pang Jili on the back, then rushed to his side in a few steps, pulled out the short knife in his arms, and cut his wrist holding the window.
Click!
A severed hand fell off.
Snapped!
Sun Mo reached out and pinched Pang Jili's mouth, then pressed him against the wall.
"Who are you kidding with this little trick? Also, today is the day you die, didn't you expect that?"
Sun Mo thrust his knife into Pang Jili's shoulder and stirred it hard.
boom!
The door was knocked open, and a middle-aged man with a knife rushed in.
His name was Tang Ji, and he was Pang Jili's bodyguard. He was highly skilled in martial arts. When he saw that his master's life was in danger, he immediately roared and rushed over.
"The thief shall die!"
Sun Mo was not afraid, and with a quick stroke of the dagger, he slashed across Pang Jili's cheek, directly cutting open the left and right sides of his face. Not only did the opening reach the base of his ears, but his tongue was also disabled.
It was impossible to call for help.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Sun Mo and Tang Ji fought each other.
"The thief stabbed your hand, young master, leave quickly!"
Tang Ji urged, his expression now serious.
This thief has average strength, but his sword skills are too exquisite, right?
The confrontation lasted only a few breaths, and he had already been stabbed several times.
"Aiding the evildoer!"
Sun Mo's eyes were cold. After several moves, the short knife slashed across the bodyguard's throat.
Zhi!
The blood spurted so far that it splashed on Pang Jili's face.
Pang Jili did not expect that the bodyguard would die so quickly, and his heart suddenly became cold. He wanted to beg for mercy, but was speechless.
Sun Mo smiled, picked up the steel knife with his toes, caught it with his left hand, and slashed it on Pang Jili's arm, first whittling the stick.
After killing Pang Jili, Sun Mo looked at the woman huddled in the corner of the bed.
"I'm going to set the fire on fire. If you want to run, run faster!"
Sun Mo picked up the candle and threw it on the screen.
“I don’t know the name of my benefactor?”
The woman kowtows: "This little girl will never forget her life-saving grace."
"Swallow Li San!"
After Sun Mo finished speaking, he left the room and prepared to evacuate. After thinking about it, he went to the hall and took the maid he had knocked unconscious with him.
If you ignore her, she will definitely be burned to death.
After Sun Mo walked out of several neighborhoods, he heard the sound of a watchman banging a wooden clapper. In the direction of Baimei Building, a fire lit up the sky.
Sun Mo returned home after packing up his clothes and weapons.
"You haven't slept yet?"
Sun Mo was surprised.
"Official!"
Mei Niang was very gentle and did not ask where Sun Mo was. Seeing that he was not injured, she felt relieved and asked, "Would you like something to eat?"
"No, I'm going to take a shower!"
Sun Mo went to the yard, drew water from the well, and washed it directly.
In the morning, as soon as the sky cleared, Sun Mo and Mei Niang got into a carriage and rushed out of the city.
The guards in charge of the city defense were very undisciplined. They all yawned. They casually questioned Sun Mo about why he went out like this. After learning that he was visiting relatives, he let him go.
Their main income is the city tax when entering the city, so the income is very low for those who leave the city, not to mention that Sun Mo is still a master of civil affairs.
After leaving the city, Sun Mo was completely relieved.
The time I chose to take action was late at night, and it had only been two hours until now. When those people put out the fire, found the body, identified Pang Jili, confirmed whether it was murder or an accident, and whether to seal the city gate and arrest the murderer, I
He ran away early.
The work efficiency of the government these days is appallingly low.
congratulations!
"Official!"
Looking at the rising sun, Mei Niang held a bundle and looked anxious.
"Don't be afraid, I have everything!"
Sun Mo comforted him, but in his heart he was cursing this bullshit game.
Why can't I be left alone?
The more Mei Niang loves me, the more I can't let her go, and I will be timid in doing things.
Sun Mo was ready to commit suicide, and his first choice was the Zhaoshan bandit from Eight Hundred Miles Water Pond.
He inquired and found out that these people were righteous thieves who robbed the rich and gave to the poor.
But Sun Mo didn't quite believe it. He had become a bandit these days, how could he still be a good person?
For example, among the bandits in Liangshan, there are good people, but there are also quite a few bad ones among them.
Seven days later, Sun Mo arrived at the boundary of Zhaoshan.
At the foot of the mountain, there is a simple wine shop.
A few traveling businessmen were drinking tea and eating, and it was inevitable to chat a few words.
"Have you heard? Master Pang's grandson was murdered and his body burned."
"That kind of bad guy should have died long ago!"
"It's an eye-opener for God!"
The waiter in the shop listened to these people's discussion and couldn't help but ask: "I don't know which hero did it?"
"Swallow Li San!"
A businessman replied.
Until now, the Pang family's attention has not been focused on Sun Mo. The main reason is that Pang Jili has too many enemies, and Sun Mo's wife has not been harmed. In addition, Sun Mo is a civil servant with status and status.
It is impossible and does not have the strength to kill someone.
"Knight!"
The waiter praised it very much.
Sun Mo couldn't help but glance at this guy, and then at the bun in his hand. Why are you, a waiter in a shop, so arrogant?
Isn't this a black shop?
After all the merchants left, it was already afternoon, and Sun Mo was still drinking tea. The chef and waiter in the store surrounded the proprietress and pointed at Sun Mo.