Chapter 177: The First Mission of the Killing Intent Pavilion
Pushing aside the crowd blocking the way, Pang Ruolan ran quickly or raced quickly with internal force, chasing the beggar who had just left out of the city and followed out.
"Haha! But we caught up! Do you think you're a beggar and run fast! Don't forget what I'm doing, mother! We're only here to collect debts on behalf of others! How many of us can outrun us with your little short legs? β
"Haha! It's funny! Run! β
"That's it! If you have the ability, run! Keep running! Why don't you run away?! β
A few women who were looking for fault caught up with the panting beggar outside the city, and surrounded her, sneering and laughing.
"Dare to hit me? Still in front of so many people? How do you mix it up after you call the old lady? If I don't discount your leg, I won't be famous in the imperial city in the future! β
"That's it! Big sister big! We're going to have to break her leg today! Ha ha! Let her slap you in the mouth in front of everyone! β
"Slap" only heard a slap, and the woman who had just laughed was slapped in the mouth by the leading woman.
"Ahh Big, big sister! Why are you hitting me? The woman looked at the woman in question.
"Humph! What to laugh at! I'm in a bad mood right now, and whoever laughs, I'll hit him! A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the leading woman, and the woman who had just been beaten lowered her head, not daring to refute.
The afterglow swept over the black-clothed people who arrived in the distance, and Pang Ruolan knew that it was the death row inmates of the Killing Intent Pavilion who had arrived. The beggar couldn't say anything, took out the veil he carried in his arms, Pang Ruolan took off his coat and threw it behind a tree on the side.
The woman's ink hair is flying, and the light veil covers her face. Luo's shirt is wide, but she can't hide her charming figure. The beautiful eyes of the crystal black spirit gently swept over everyone, and her unique style of ice and jade made people feel that even if they looked at it, they would have a feeling of destroying their souls and bones.
Bathed in the warm sun, she walked slowly on the green grass and green space, like the white snow in spring, and the cold and delicate winter plum blossoms, confusing people's hearts.
"Aren't you going to meet the boss behind the Nine Heavens Pavilion?" The woman chuckled, "I am." β
The women were slightly stunned by Pang Ruolan's sudden appearance and stunning figure, and no one spoke for a while.
"What? Is the interest in torturing people just gone? Pang Ruolan Qianqianyu lightly covered her mouth and nose, and her eyes were charming.
"That silver ticket is enough for you to have food and clothing for the rest of your life. Leave the Imperial City. When I see you again, I don't live to speak. At Pang Ruolan's signal, the beggar nodded again and again and got up and ran away.
"Y-You're the behind-the-scenes boss of the Nine Heavens Pavilion? Youβdon't think we're afraid of you! β
"That's it! There are a lot of us, don't be afraid! β
"When we beat and cripple, you won't be as arrogant as you are now!"
Ladies and gentlemen, you say a word to me. Haha laughed. The women of the era of women's dignity saw that Pang Ruolan did not have the slightest heroism. It's feminine and feminine. I couldn't help but let my guard down.
"Oh? Are you going to cripple me? Pang Ruolan smiled stupidly, her voice charming, "But I'm not as cruel as you." I just want you to be able to laugh all the time. Maybe it's a few hours. β
"Huh?"
"Haha!"
"Poof, did I hear me right?"
"Hahaha! This woman has a sick brain! How many hours does she want us to laugh? I'm laughing to death!! β
Seeing several women laughing breathlessly, looking at themselves like fools, Pang Ruolan didn't speak, and the next moment she waved her sleeves.
I saw more than 30 masked black-clothed people around a few women, each wearing red silk on their arms.
"This!"
"Ahh Help me! β
"W-What is this?!"
"When did so many people appear? Don't kill us, righteous men! β
"We are all old and young, spare our lives!! Spare us! β
Several women were surrounded by black-clothed people who suddenly appeared, and they were so frightened that they begged for mercy for a while.
"Heh, I told you, I don't want your life. It's just that you should laugh for hours at your ignorance and offense. Pang Ruolan motioned for the four of them to hold down the arms and calves of several women.
"Take off their shoes and socks, scratch the soles of their feet with leaves, and after two hours, let them go." Pang Ruolan covered her mouth and nose lightly in the flow of her eyes, and said with a smile: "This time, let me see your perseverance, the first task is very simple, but it tests everyone's patience." β
"Hahaha!"
"Hahahaha!"
"Haha! Ha ha! Don't, don't, scratch! Hahaha! β
"Haha! I was wrong! Spare me, spare me! β
"Hahaha! I can't! Hit me anyway! Ha ha! β
"Woo...... I, I suffer! Ha ha! I accept, I accept, haha! I, I can't stand it!! β
There were several voices of women laughing and crying behind her, Pang Ruolan didn't look back, she said softly to Xiaoxiang who was standing on the side: "It's fast, it's good!" But I want them to know how to measure in the future, in addition to the dead who can shut up, there is another kind of people, too. β
"Please." Xiaoxiang looked at Pang Ruolan, the master in front of her was really a woman she had never seen before.
"Vegetative." Pang Ruolan lowered her eyes slightly, and said what she didn't want to say, "If your head is deprived of oxygen for a long time, you will become a vegetative person, if it can't be effective in two hours, then it will take longer." β
"Find someone to keep an eye on these women, and when the wind has passed, each of them will give some money, and they will be healed and sent out of the imperial city. A short period of hypoxia will not cause serious consequences, if the general doctor can't cure it, go to the pharmacist of Sanssouci Mansion, she is highly skilled and can prepare special pills. β
"Yes." Xiaoxiang looked at Pang Ruolan's back as she gradually walked away, and couldn't help but secretly think: This woman is really peculiar, she has always given orders to the court, and she can be regarded as well-informed, but the women who originally thought she was going to kill and vent their hatred were easily let go by her, but they were tortured in this way.
After coming to the tree in the distance, Pang Ruolan picked up the shirt that had just been thrown on the ground, took off the veil and put on the coat, but she looked pained.
Why, why do you all force me? Why can't I live an ordinary life? Why are you bullying the people around me? Why force me to do what I don't want to do, force me to resist?
Pang Ruolan didn't feel good in her heart, she knew that if she didn't suppress these gangsters in the Imperial City and didn't let Zhuo Sheng have any scruples about her methods, then the Nine Heavens Pavilion would not be able to operate normally, let alone make money to maintain the expenses of the Killing Intent Pavilion and the Sanssouci Mansion.
"Is it really, really that I'm on a path of no return? Am I really stepping into the power struggle of this Pangruo dynasty? Pang Ruolan muttered to herself, and in her heart, she had mixed tastes.
Walking to the door of the Nine Heavens Pavilion, Pang Ruolan stopped, she couldn't enter in the open during the day, although she was worried about Yiyi's body, she could only sit at the tea stall in the distance and pretend to drink tea, silently paying attention to the dynamics of the Nine Heavens Pavilion.
Seeing the doctor leave the Nine Heavens Pavilion, she couldn't help but clench her fists.
For some reason, Pang Ruolan, who was depressed, walked outside the door of Bao'er Pavilion and saw the quiet brothel in the afternoon, just like her sad mood at the moment.
"Yo! You little brother, what a temper! But sisters, I'm so good! β
"Haha! It is! Let's have fun together, shall we? β
"Come on, give your good sister a sip!"
Several street thugs surrounded Hualuo, who was about to go out of Bao'er Pavilion, and pulled his shirt relentlessly. (To be continued......)