Chapter 504: The Traitor's Instincts

Although Sun Han took care of everything, the only thing that made him uneasy was that he didn't see Huo Laoqi's body, in order to completely eliminate future troubles, Sun Han almost looked at the corpses of all his colleagues before letting the Liao people cremate them, but he didn't see Huo Laoqi.

I heard that he was caught by Zhang Jian and tortured, but in the end, when he wanted to see the body, the Liao people said that they had been cremated.

Just like the Liao people don't believe in Sun Han, Sun Han doesn't trust the Liao people, he has always had an intuition that Huo Laoqi, the powerful black man in Beijing, is not dead! I can't put this feeling into words, but I have always been like a sharp thorn in my heart, as if I would fall into the abyss if I take another step forward.

He has been in the black hand for a long time, and he knows very well what kind of person Huo Laoqi is, so many colleagues have died in Shangjing, if he doesn't die, he will definitely come to take revenge, if he doesn't come for such a long time, it either means that he is dead, or he has something more important than revenge!

"Did he know that the Liao Emperor was going to take the imperial expedition in person? Or got something special? ”

Sun Han has been working in the black hand for many years, and has learned quite a lot of analytical techniques, and the analysis of intelligence, as well as reasoning and guessing, is the most basic skill of a secret spy, and now this instinct has driven him crazy.

"Official...... What's wrong with you, how can you waste a good time, the slave family has come to serve you......"

The delicate beauty leaned over to reveal a piece of white, but what she got was not gentleness, but suffocation!

Sun Han didn't hesitate to choke the neck of the bewitching woman in front of him, just now he lost his words for a while, and actually let this woman hear the secret, who knows if she is a secret spy of the Liao people? Sun Han, who rebelled against the Great Song Dynasty, now doesn't trust anyone, anyway, he has a lot of favorite concubines, and he would rather kill by mistake than let go.

The delicate beauty is now no longer charming, only horror and despair remain, the original pink neck and peach cheeks are hideous because of the blood immutability, and the green tendons are beating on the white forehead, Sun Han enjoyed this killing time, looked at the beauty whose body began to twitch and smiled: "Don't blame me, you listened to something you shouldn't have heard......"

The beauty's body began to twitch like a dead fish, and finally bounced up like a demon, and after the yellow liquid squirted out violently, she softened weakly, and the original Yiren was already dead, becoming a corpse that fed flower fat.

Sun Han has reached the point of a cup bow and snake shadow, only after killing people will he gain a temporary sense of security, he always feels that the dead will not leak their secrets, for this reason many maids have died in his spacious mansion, and the peony flowers in the back garden are particularly bright, and it can even be said that it is shocking......

Sun Han got up slowly, he wanted to go to Zhang Jian to ask whether Huo Laoqi's body had been cremated, and if he didn't know the truth for a day, Sun Han would live uncomfortably for a day.

The corpse in front of him must be disposed of, but he must not fake his hands on others, every time he personally disposes of it, and he can be completely relieved after destroying the corpse.

All the subordinates are not allowed to enter the back garden of the mansion, Sun Han dragged a huge sheet into the garden and bent over to gasp, recently patronized and enjoyed, his health has deteriorated a lot, and his previous self can solve this matter effortlessly.

The peony flowers in winter are all withered, but as long as the flower fertilizer in the blanket is put down, next spring will begin, and after the valley rain, it will be red again.

The naked beauty was thrown into the pit, just like she came to this world, Sun Han struggled to shovel the soil to bury her, filled the entire pit and stepped on it, and finally planted the peony flower perfectly.

After doing all this, Sun Han breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was full of happiness and relaxation, and he dealt with another hidden danger.

Dusting off the dirt on his body, Sun Han felt that it was obviously inappropriate for him to see Zhang Jian like this, and he had to bathe and change his clothes to make himself look like a superior person in order to meet the high-ranking Prime Minister Zuo.

Sun Han took a luxurious carriage to Zhang Jian's mansion, and the waiter at the door was full of envy when he first saw the carriage, such a carriage did not even have the master, but after seeing the emblem, he showed a contemptuous expression, it was really flowers inserted in cow dung, such a good thing actually belonged to a little-known little person.

In the eyes of the waiter, as long as the people he doesn't know are generally small people, the seven-rank official in front of the prime minister, not to mention the trust of Zhang Jianshen's Liao Emperor, the people who come and go to his mansion are all high-ranking officials in the court, and Sun Han has no impression in the waiter's mind.

Sun Han walked up the steps, straightened his clothes and said politely: "Please inform Prime Minister Zuo, Sun Han is visiting!" ”

Sun Han? doesn't even have an official name, isn't this a little person? Looking at the dress on his body, I am afraid that he is a big Song businessman! But the waiter still has to go in to report, I don't know what the reason, the old man said that whenever he encounters a visit from the Han people, he must report it......

"Wait here!"

The waiter's attitude did not affect Sun Han, in his opinion, this is how it should be, if Zhang Jian's mansion door does not have this kind of momentum, he is afraid that he will be laughed at by others, and sooner or later he will become the same person as him.

The waiter appeared again, his attitude was much better than just now, the minimum etiquette was gone, and he bowed down and said to Sun Han: "I've kept you waiting, the master is talking to others, I'll see you later, please move to the flower hall to drink tea first." ”

Sun Han smiled and nodded: "Bother this little brother to lead the way." ”

Sun Han followed the waiter all the way to the flower hall, which was really not good compared to his own mansion, the prime minister's mansion, and even the carvings on the porch were a little rough.

Tea from the Great Song Dynasty reminded Sun Han of his homeland, but compared with glory and wealth, what is the feeling of the ancient country?

"Haha...... Let Brother Sun wait for a long time, the old man is a little busy today, and he can't be idle when he returns home! ”

Hearty laughter sounded, Sun Han knew that this was Zhang Jian even if he didn't have to look at it, he always gave people the appearance of Mr. Dong Yan, but only he knew what kind of face he had when he tempted himself.

Sun Han put down the teacup in his hand and got up and saluted: "Prime Minister Zuo is polite!" It was presumptuous for Sun to come and disturb. ”

Zhang Jian shook his head with a smile and said: "What is presumptuous, I heard that you have recently taken in another concubine, and there must be something important if you don't linger in Gentle Township to my house, let's talk about it!" ”

Sun Han nodded and said: "Prime Minister Zuo is really careful, you can see it, I can't hide it, there has been a problem that has been bothering me recently, and please solve the puzzle!" ”

"Oh? What's the problem? ”

"Is Huo Laoqi dead?!"

Zhang Jian's expression stiffened and he frowned and said: "Of course he died, my subordinates watched him die in the flames, and even the iron was burned, not to mention that he was a mortal fetus?" Unless he is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, he will already be ashes! ”

Sun Han listened to his explanation and nodded slightly: "That's good, that's good." ”

"Why do you suddenly ask that?"

"Xiaguan has always felt that Huo Laoqi is not dead!"

Zhang Jian was shocked: "What?!" How do you know? ”

Sun Han said with some embarrassment: "Intuition, you should know that I have been in the black hand for many years, and this intuition is very keen." ”

Zhang Jian despised Sun Han in his heart, what intuition he had, it was just the uneasiness after doing something wrong, this kind of person would not be able to get on the stage after all......