Chapter 117: Karma
Qiu Yun stood a little bored at the staircase leading from the second floor to the third floor, yawned, stretched a beautiful lazy waist, leaned against the railing, and began to digest and absorb the technique that Lin Mo used to conquer Jin Xiangyu tonight.
The skill of the sect master to conquer women is outrageously skillful, and the delicate face, relying on that noble status, touching love words, and the ability to observe words and feelings, received a new beauty in less than an hour.
Qiu Yun is now nearly thirty years old, and he has been with Lin Mo and Lin Mo for some years, and he has learned a lot of things and skills from Lin Mo, especially in finding women.
For so many years, Qiu Yun didn't have a woman to look up to, until he came to this imperial capital, met He Yun'er, and fell in love at first sight, and now he just wants to learn some means to make He Yun'er love himself even more.
was fantasizing about a happy life with He Yun'er in the future, but at this time, he saw Lin Mo walking down with a graceful temperament and luxuriously dressed woman, and he wondered in his heart, who is this woman?
When the woman got closer, Qiu Yun frowned, and recognized the woman, isn't this Jin Xiangyu, after being slightly surprised, he hurriedly bowed to Lin Mo.
"See the Sect Master. ”
Qiu Yun's heart was a little strange, at this time, shouldn't the sect master be in the room where Jin Xiangyu was tumbling clouds and rain, how could he come out and dress Jin Xiangyu so luxuriously.
Staring at Qiu Yun, Lin Mo knew what Qiu Yun was thinking in his heart, but he just glanced at him, ignored it, and then hugged Jin Xiangyu's slender waist and continued to walk downstairs.
When he arrived at the lobby, Lin Mo saw that Xifeng had returned, Ji Qian was explaining the affairs of the soldiers, and those well-dressed people who came to the Ghost Xianglou were surrounded by a large group of soldiers, squatting on the ground, holding their heads.
Xiao Ying still sat on the side with some puffiness, a blood-stained whip was thrown aside, and then looked at Qin Zhentian's corpse, ragged and full of bruised whip marks.
Seeing Lin Mo hugging Jin Xiangyu downstairs, Xiao Ying raised her head and found that Jin Xiangyu was like a different person, graceful and luxurious, so atmospheric, like the concubine in the palace, she couldn't help but be surprised that people rely on clothes.
Those well-dressed people who were under control also lit up when they saw Jin Xiangyu at this time, is this still the sexy-dressed, enchanting and charming Jin Xiangyu they knew before?
After a glance, the well-dressed man didn't dare, and he couldn't look any further, and those soldiers pointed at Changge in their hands, and shouted in a low voice, which immediately made them honest.
Jin Xiangyu looked at those people squatting in that corner like lost dogs at the moment, and felt very happy, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time in his heart was also confided, and he unconsciously raised his head and straightened his chest.
Although Jin Xiangyu was the proprietress of the Ghost Xianglou before, she was afraid of those people, but she knew that they looked down on themselves in their hearts, and always regarded themselves as lowly people, and the reason why they were like that was just afraid of Qin Zhentian.
In the past, as long as those people were generous, they could take advantage of themselves, and they had to bend their will, but Jin Xiangyu knew that now it was different, and his identity had changed.
They were now prisoners of the man beside them, and she was the woman of the man beside her, and Jin Xiangyu knew that if she wanted to, she could immediately raise her sword and kill any of them. Although he understood it in his heart, Jin Xiangyu knew that he couldn't do this, and once he did this, it would just lower his evaluation in Lin Mo's heart, which was quite uneconomical.
Xi Feng and Ji Qian saw Lin Mo go downstairs, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and after saluting, Ji Qian said: "Lord Shangqing, the people on the street outside have been cleaned up, and those who should be killed have been killed, what should these people in the building do?"
After Ji Qian returned to Fuzhong from the State Guesthouse today, he had just finished eating and was about to deal with miscellaneous matters, but he suddenly received a message that Lin Mo asked him to lead troops to Guixiang Tower.
As the commander of the security battalion of the imperial capital, Ji Qian naturally knew about this Ghost Xiang Tower, and he wanted to lead the troops? Ji Qian immediately knew that Lin Mo was going to get rid of the Ghost Xiang Tower, this was a fat trip, and even if he ordered 5,000 soldiers, he would rush over.
After coming, sure enough, Qin Zhentian, the unbeatable owner of the Ghost Xiang Tower, was dead, and the four great sword masters under him were also dead, so he must have known that he was going to make a small fortune.
Lin Mo lowered his head and groaned for a while, glanced at those trembling people, his eyes rolled, and he immediately paid attention: "Commander Ji, you will work hard tonight, you send someone to ask their names and origins, and then let their family take money to ransom people, and the ransom for each person will be set at 50,000 gold leaves." ”
After instructing Ji Qian, Lin Mo looked at Jin Xiangyu who was hugged by him: "Xiangyu, are there any enemies of yours among those people?" If so, let's go over and kill them now, this is not a test for you." ”
Jin Xiangyu was slightly startled, and when she was stunned, Ji Qian, who was quite knowledgeable about human feelings, had already taken out the saber, held it in front of Jin Xiangyu, and said respectfully: "Please use the sword of the lower official." ”
Jin Xiangyu glanced at Ji Qian, as if she was dreaming, she knew Ji Qian, he was the commander of the security battalion of the imperial capital of Wupin, and now he was so respectful to himself, he only felt that he was dreaming, and it felt a little unreal.
However, thinking of the identity of the man beside him, Jin Xiangyu was immediately relieved, yes, in front of him, a five-rank commander is nothing, just a subordinate.
Glancing at Lin Mo again, seeing that Lin Mo nodded himself, and then looked at the people who were squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, Jin Xiangyu shook his head and said, "No need, my lord, Xiangyu has no enmity with them, let's keep them for ransom." ”
Jin Xiangyu's answer, Lin Mo was quite satisfied, hugged her body, and in front of everyone, he pecked Jin Xiangyu's red lips lightly, which can be regarded as officially announcing that Jin Xiangyu belongs to him.
Lin Mo is generally very happy with Jin Xiangyu's knowledge, killing one person will be less than 50,000, of course, if he really kills, Lin Mo will not be unhappy at all, this is what Jin Xiangyu should get by following him.
Shallow hiding.
After kissing, Lin Mo instructed: "Commander Ji, you immediately let some of the security battalion brothers seal this ghost Xianglou overnight, and take away those who can be loaded into a car and take them away, and those who can't be smashed and taken away." ”
As he spoke, he looked at Xifeng again: "And Benqing sent Xifeng and you to personally sit in the Guixiang Tower, accept the ransom brought by those people's families, and after those people's families pay the ransom, they will burn this Guixiang Tower and the street outside." ”
This ghost Xiang Tower, this ghost city has harmed too many people and produced too much filth, it is a big tumor in the imperial capital, Lin Moyan can continue to keep it, and it will burn it, which is the end it deserves.
"Yes, Xiaguan understands, and will report the good news to you, Lord Shangqing, tomorrow. Ji Qian said respectfully again, and immediately turned around and ordered his subordinates to do something. Suddenly, hundreds of soldiers poured up to the second and third floors and began to move the valuable things inside, and the ghost Xianglou, which had been entrenched here for more than ten years and killed many people, quickly collapsed at this moment.
After giving the order, Ji Qian walked back to Lin Mo and obeyed the order.
So, Lin Mo said again: "Commander Ji, all the things seized today and the ransom of those people, one percent of them you take away, as funds for the security battalion and the whole army, and forty percent of them will be given to the imperial court, you understand." ”
As for the other fifty percent, Lin Mo didn't say it, but several people already knew that this fifty percent belonged to Lin Mo, flowed into the treasure house of Lin Mansion, and finally arrived in Yan Kingdom.
"Yes, the lower officials will obey the orders of Lord Shangqing. ”
Seeing that Lin Mo gave the court forty percent, Ji Qian was a little surprised, you must know that King Rong and Xuanyuan and others copied the house, and it was good to be able to give the court three achievements, and forty percent would never be possible.
As for only giving himself one percent, Ji Qian did not have the slightest complaint, because he only made some small efforts to come, and besides, even if it was one percent, it would be a lot, at least 200,000, yes.
After ordering everything, Lin Mo let go of the hand that was wrapping around Jin Xiangyu's slender waist, and walked towards those who were squatting with their heads in their hands, and when their eyes swept to the familiar figure, the corners of their mouths hooked up with a smile.
Lin Mo pointed to the familiar figure, Qiu Yun walked over and slipped the man out and threw him on the ground, the man supported his trembling body, and begged: "Lord Shangqing spare his life, Lord Shangqing spare his life." ”
Lin Mo smiled slightly, pretending to be surprised, and said, "Yo, isn't this Dr. Ling Hailing? You are a doctor in charge of etiquette in the world, why did you come here?"
It's ironic, Ling Hai is a doctor in charge of the etiquette of the world, and he actually appeared in the dirtiest place in Qiantian City, if this matter spreads, the great cadres will lose face, and Ling Hai will be Ling Chi.
What is Ling Chi? Ling Chi is also called "a thousand knives and ten thousand cuts," that is, the prisoner is tied to the torture rack, and the executioner cuts off the flesh of the prisoner one by one, until the prisoner dies with 3,600 knives.
Of course, it may be remembered that Ling Hai is old and has been loyal to the great cadres for many years, and the punishment will be reduced, but no matter how it is reduced, it will also be an immediate and unforgivable end.
"Lord Shangqing, spare your life, please spare the life of the lower official. Ling Hai dragged his fat body, crawled in front of Lin Mo, kowtowed again and again, and burst into tears at the same time.
"Lord Shangqing, as long as you are willing to spare the life of a dog in Xiaguan, Xiaguan will give you money, 200,000 yuan today, no, no, no, you will give you 300,000 yuan, as long as you can spare a dog's life in Xiaguan. ”
At this time, Ling Hai was only wearing one piece of clothes and pants, and he should have been on the second floor with the girls in the building when he was happy, and he was escorted down by the soldiers of the security battalion.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Jin Xiangyu felt extremely disgusted, on weekdays, this Ling Hai was the most presumptuous in the Guixiang Building, relying on himself to be the doctor of the Ministry of Rites, and relying on Xuanyuan and the Empress Dowager Xuanshu to run rampant in the building.
After the girls in the building received Ling Hai, those girls would have whip marks on their bodies, and they didn't take the lives of those girls seriously at all, and some of them were directly killed, which was simply disgusting and disgusting to the extreme.
And at this moment, Ling Hai was lying beside Lin Mo like a dog, kowtowing again and again, Jin Xiangyu didn't feel that there was still karma, and now, Ling Hai's retribution has finally arrived.