Chapter 277: The Painting

Ruan Zhongjie was stunned, and was immediately extremely glad that he asked this sentence more. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although the prince's eyes were terrible, if he didn't ask this, he would have blocked tomorrow's arrival according to the prince's will, but he was afraid that the prince's punishment would be even more terrible.

However, what does the prince mean when he says that he will toss with the princess? This means that everything will be listened to by the princess tomorrow?

Ruan Zhongjie himself comprehended the spirit, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, he thought, the relationship between the prince and the princess is very delicate now, but there is no doubt that the prince has the princess in his heart, but he is afraid that even he does not realize it.

Otherwise, if the princess dared to make such nonsense, the princess would immediately turn his face and ban the princess from crossing the bridge in the Wind Lotus Courtyard again.

In the afternoon, Yan Qingrui was free and ran out again, but this trip did not come back until the second half of the night, and the bounty hunter business, she became more and more comfortable, just like this, a bounty target fell into her hands.

With a strong news network, it is really easy to get twice the result with half the effort.

When the bounty target named Xia Haihong saw the silver mask, he said with a dead face: "You are the bounty hunter Silver Face Langjun?"

Yan Qingrui smiled: "Exactly!"

Xia Haihong sighed with a pale face, and said: "Okay, I've heard of your name a long time ago, I'm doing this little trick, don't try to run for your life, you can catch it!"

Yan Qingrui sneered lightly: "You were very fierce when you killed someone, why were you so cowardly when you were subdued?"

Xia Haihong glared angrily and said, "Silver-faced Langjun, I know that your methods are amazing, and you are already tied, why do you want to insult again?"

Yan Qingrui said lightly: "Hand over that painting of yours, and you go." ”

Xia Haihong's eyes widened: "What did you say?"

Yan Qingrui doesn't speak, she doesn't like to repeat. This Xia Haihong knew that it was the Jingdong brothers who were killed, leaving them with a small family, a room of orphans and widows.

However, those two brothers are not good people, they usually bully men and women, and do all kinds of bad things, just look at how many wives and concubines they have in each family.

The younger brother took a fancy to Xia Haihong's wife, and while Xia Haihong went out to do errands, the two brothers came to his house together to take advantage, but they didn't expect Xia Haihong's wife to die head-on, and Xia Haihong suddenly went home, the two brothers did not panic, but instead shot two to hit one, knocked him to the ground, warned him a few words, and walked away.

This Xia Haihong's wife died, and the anger accumulated in his heart, and one day two months later, he sneaked into their house and killed the two brothers.

The wife of the two brothers sued the official, saying that Xia Haihong was plotting to kill people, and the government did not know the truth, and included Xia Haihong in the list of extremely vicious criminals who robbed and murdered. Bounty of one thousand taels. The reward for recovering the painting was five hundred taels.

Xia Haihong said: "I put that painting behind the clay statue of the city god in the city god temple in the east of the city. ”

Yan Qingrui said, "You can go." ”

Xia Haihong couldn't believe his ears and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'm lying to you?"

Yan Qingrui said lightly: "You don't dare, if you lie to me, within ten days, I will definitely arrest you again and hand you over to the government." A life and a painting that is useless to you, you know how to choose!"

Xia Haihong didn't say anything, but suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and then turned away.