Chapter 17: The Fog of the Inn (Part II)

"Ying'er, spare his life, this case is confusing, he is an insider, and it will help us solve the case. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info," Zhao said.

Ying'er closed the door, brought the shopkeeper to Zhao Renjie, and said, "You'd better be honest, if you dare to play tricks, I will make you die without a place to be buried." ”

The shopkeeper trembled with fright, and said, "I, no, a fox of change, I am, innocent, yes, used by them, a tool." ”

"Who the hell are you? And who is the one who directs you? The two of us have no grievances with you, why do you want to harm the two of us? Zhao Renjie asked.

"I am the younger brother of the shopkeeper, Ma Laoer, a few days ago, a few people came, kidnapped my family, and forced me to comply. My brother didn't obey them, so they killed my brother and the shopkeeper. Ma Lao Er said.

"Who are they?" Zhao Renjie asked.

"They ......" As soon as the shopkeeper spoke, he saw a white light shoot out, hitting the throat of the shopkeeper, and seeing the blood seal.

The dart came in through the window, and the speed was like lightning, and Ying'er couldn't stop it.

Zhao Renjie probed the shopkeeper's snort and was already out of breath.

"Sir, what about these people?" Ying'er asked.

"They are just accomplices, and they are given a chance to change their ways and make meritorious contributions." Zhao Renjie said.

When the two swordsmen saw the fate of the shopkeeper, they were so frightened that their faces were like dirt, they deduced that it was for silver, how could Zhao Renjie believe it?

"You two don't have to hide it, I know your details, although you are also working for others, but you and Ma Lao Er are different in nature. Ma Lao Er did this because his family was held hostage, and you are a swordsman, a killer, and a weapon in the hands of others. If you don't tell me the truth, then don't blame me for being ruthless. Ying'er, it's up to you. Zhao Renjie said, sit at the head of the bed and interrogate Scarface and the middle-aged swordsman.

Ying'er held the sword on the old swordsman's neck, slowly exerting force, and the neck began to bleed.

"Don't do this, just kill me!" The old swordsman pleaded, with a pained expression on his face.

"Humph! Want to die? It's not that easy! I'm going to torture you slowly, and I'm going to make your life worse than death. Ying'er sneered.

The old swordsman looked desperate, but he still refused to be honest.

"The heroes are merciful, he doesn't say it, I say." Another middle-aged swordsman hurriedly said.

"Who are you? Why do you want to hurt me? Zhao Renjie asked.

"We are from Yangzhou to arrest Kuai and assist Master Qian in solving the case. Lord Qian said that the murderer was in the Four Seas Inn, one old and one young, pretending to be Lang Zhong who sold medicine. The old ones are murderers, and if they want us to be executed. The middle-aged swordsman said.

"Did he tell you your names? Why do you think it's me? Zhao Renjie asked.

"It was Ma Lao Er who told us, and he knows your true identity." The middle-aged swordsman said.

"Do you know who I really am?" Zhao Renjie asked.

"I don't know, Master Qian only told us that we were an old man and a young man, and the old one was called Zhao Renjie." The middle-aged swordsman said.

"You are so bold that you dare to harm the minister." Ying'er shouted.

"What? Is he a minister? But how old is he......? The middle-aged swordsman looked puzzled.

"Yes, I am Zhao Renjie, the imperial court, and this is my assistant Ying'er." Zhao Renjie said.

The middle-aged swordsman turned pale when he heard this, and the assassination of the imperial court was a capital crime, and it was not good to connect the nine clans.

"Lord Qin sent forgiveness for his sins, and the small partiality believed and listened, and almost made a big mistake."

"Arise, all of you. Those who are willing to serve the court should stay, and those who are unwilling should go home to farm, and don't make mistakes again and again. Zhao Renjie said.

"Lord Zhao, we are willing to saddle up and follow you, please take us in." The middle-aged swordsman, Scarface, and the fierce middle-aged swordsman said in unison.

"Y-what's going on?" Zhao Renjie looked at the old swordsman with a torch in his eyes and asked.

"If Lord Zhao is the master of the people, I will follow you, if you are a corrupt official or a dumb official, I will kill you with one sword." The old swordsman said.

"Good! There is backbone. In the future, the four of you will follow me to eliminate violence and peace, and punish corrupt officials. Zhao Renjie agreed.

"Lord Zhao, we will be your people in the future, can you let us see your true face?" The middle-aged swordsman asked.

"Yes." Zhao Renjie said that he tore off his sticky beard and returned to his original appearance.

"It's really better to be famous, it's better to meet, it turns out that Lord Zhao is so young and handsome." The old swordsman sighed.

"Hehe-hey-Lord Zhao, I didn't expect us to meet here, it really took no effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to find it." Suddenly, the door opened, and a richly dressed grandfather walked with a sneer, followed by seven or eight people in the rivers and lakes, each holding a sword.

Zhao Renjie saw that grandfather, he seemed familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen it.

"What is your surname? Where is home? What is the teaching for the third watch in the middle of the night? Zhao Renjie asked.

"The old man's surname is Qian, his family lives in Yangzhou City, he goes out to do business, passing through here, it is getting late, and he has come here to stay." Grandpa said.

"Since you are staying overnight, why did you bring a sword and a sword to my room?" Zhao Renjie asked.

"Master Ben likes to be quiet and lively. I heard that there was a lot of excitement here, so I came over. Grandpa said.

"We've met before? How come I don't remember? Zhao Renjie didn't believe it was true.

"It's really a noble person who forgets things, in the autumn of the year before last, in the capital, you rode a horse, I sat in a sedan chair, and your horse startled my sedan chair." The man said.

Zhao Renjie thought about it calmly, and suddenly remembered the incident of the sedan chair that afternoon.

"It turns out that you are the boss of Yangzhou Qian, disrespectful and disrespectful. I don't know what the money boss does to do business? Zhao Renjie asked casually.

"Whatever you buy and sell to make money." Boss Qian said.

"Are you robbers who kill people and steal goods?" Ying'er suddenly burst out.

Boss Qian smiled slyly and said, "Yes, someone pays a high price to buy a human head, this transaction is very cost-effective." ”

"Do you want to kill Chincha-sama?" Ying'er wondered.

"Count you as acquaintances, yes, we take money from people,**. Zhao Renjie, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to break in to hell, you can't blame us, you can only blame you for being nosy. Qian Yuanwai sneered.

Zhao Renjie didn't understand, as soon as he arrived in Qingshui Town, so many people wanted his life, why did they do this? Could it be that there is a big conspiracy in it? It seems that Linjiang County is a place of right and wrong, and you should leave as soon as possible.

"Boss Qian, I don't understand a little bit below, and I hope to give advice. What is the relationship between Linjiang County Order and you? What is the relationship between the prefect of Yangzhou and Lord Qian? I went to Yangzhou to investigate the case, why are you waiting for me in Linjiang? Did the Qian County Order send you a message? Zhao Renjie asked.

"Hahaha - Zhao Renjie, everyone says that you are extremely smart, and you can't see this little thing? You are a dying man, so you might as well let your death understand. Qian Xianling is my brother, Yangzhou prefect is my cousin, we are relatives with the same spirit, and we have both losses, you say, can I not meddle in this matter? Qian Yuanwai laughed.

"Did you kill the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper? And Ma Lao Er just now, did you kill him? Is this a conspiracy hatched between you? Zhao Renjie asked.

"Killing chickens with a knife? We don't need to do anything to kill them, just one person is enough. Qian Yuanwai said.

"Is this person Liu Yaowu? You died in prison three years ago, did you want to cover it up? Zhao Renjie asked.

"Zhao Renjie, you have too many questions, these things are none of your business, don't get to the bottom of it, take your life! I don't have patience. As soon as Qian Yuanwai said this, he waved his hand, and seven or eight people rushed up.

Ying'er waved her sword to stop her, and the old swordsman, Scarface and others also stood on Zhao Renjie's side.

"Ouyang Jiashen, Scar, how many of you dare to fight against the water, don't you want to die? Your family is still waiting for you to be reunited in Yangzhou Yamen. Qian Yuanwai threatened.

"Lord Zhao is a good official, we don't want to make mistakes again and again." Ouyang Jiashen said.

"In that case, you can accompany Zhao Renjie to the funeral!" Qian Yuanwai waved his hand and threw three darts out of his sleeve.

The darts outside the Qian Yuan are notoriously fast, ruthless, and accurate, Ouyang Jiashen was already on guard, and he dodged his body, but the scarred face couldn't dodge, and a dart was inserted into his heart. The other two darts went straight to Zhao Renjie, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, and Ying'er swung her sword to hit the darts.

"Let's go together, don't leave a mouth alive." Under the order of Qian Yuanwai, seven or eight killers rushed up and wrapped Ying'er and Zhao Renjie in the middle.

Ouyang Jiashen, the middle-aged swordsman and the middle-aged swordsman saw that Scarface was dead, and they were worried, and they stood aside and watched.

Zhao Renjie is unarmed, how can Ying'er's sword withstand seven or eight wolf-like killers? The situation is very serious.

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