Chapter 231: The Idea Pierces Your Hand
The husband and wife want to do something to An Miao, she sees that she is not a master who can resist, but a noble and delicate lady in the city, maybe she is lucky, so she can wake up now, anyway, everyone else is asleep, solve it for this young lady first, and it is too late to deal with other people.
The middle-aged man kept walking into An Miao, and the distance was beyond the level of apology, but he didn't stop, and his raised eyes were full of malice, anyway, An Miao's capture was a sure thing, he grinned and said with a smile:
"This young lady, I advise you to be honest, they are all asleep and there is no way to save you, if you are obedient, you can suffer a little less, and you don't want to be stabbed on that pretty little face."
He smiled evilly, his eyes were full of malice, his eyes swept up and down An Miao's body, his throat moved, and his eyes showed a bit of greed, he had never seen such a beautiful girl.
Otherwise, it is better to stay for a while before sending it to the city to sell.
The boss of the corner of the man's mouth, there was a trace of crystal saliva leaking from the corner of his mouth, An Miao frowned in disgust, but he still stood in place without moving, his expression was unfathomable, and there was even a little ridicule in it.
Do you really think she is a soft persimmon to pinch?
That's sorry, An Miao is not a person who can be bullied at will, just two ordinary people, and she still wants her to be caught with her hands tied up, she smiled, and the fingers on the table moved slightly.
The middle-aged couple didn't notice that in the incense burner next to An Miao, a curling cigarette suddenly floated out, and it fell lightly on the man's body along the wind that came in through the window, he only felt a burst of aroma coming to his nose, and before he could react, the leg that walked forward was unconscious, he was stunned, the whole person fell to the ground, and after a few breaths, he didn't even have the strength to blink.
His body seemed to be out of control, but his consciousness was so clear that he could even see An Miao and the playful smile on her lips.
Who is the hunter and who is the prey, from the very beginning is reversed.
The middle-aged woman saw the man fall to the ground, and she didn't understand what was happening, thinking that she had fallen into some conspiracy, she screamed, took out a dagger from her waist, and rushed towards An Miao.
Just before she could run a few steps away, the middle-aged woman's body fell, her dagger took off her hand, flew out of the air, and landed at An Miao's feet.
She couldn't stand up either, but she came in late, and there wasn't too much drug to breathe in, and she could barely raise her head between struggles, and yelled at An Miao viciously:
"What have you done to us!"
"Isn't that what I should have asked you?" An Miao's face was inexplicable, and she bent down to pick up her dagger, which was only the length of her forearm, and it was not heavy, and there was a long blood trough in the middle, which had been soaked in dark red.
Her fingers slid through the blood trough, and the fingertips touched the blade, and with just a slight touch, her fingers were cut into a narrow wound, and the blood flowed into the blood trough, which looked even more demonic.
This dagger is definitely a treasure, An Miao was a little surprised, she didn't pay attention to the wound on her fingers, walked to the woman's side with the dagger, and asked softly:
"Now, do you want to kill me?"
The woman couldn't speak, only a pair of eyes could move, and she stared at An Miao viciously, as if she was going to eat her alive. 163TXT
But An Miao really has a lot of enemies, from concubines to generals to killers, she is used to being targeted, and she can be frightened by the proprietress of a black shop.
Almost forgetting that she was speechless at this time, An Miao bent down, took out a porcelain vase to open the seal, and circled the woman's nose, but ensured that she could open her mouth, but she couldn't do anything else that made people feel troublesome.
"Tell me, where did you get this dagger? Also, you arrested us because you wanted to do something? ”
The woman gritted her teeth and didn't speak, probably because she had made up her mind that An Miao didn't dare to do it, this delicate young lady, where would she have this kind of ability to kill people.
It's a pity that the person she met was An Miao.
An Miao smelled the heavy bloody gas on the dagger, and the traces of coagulation in the blood tank also showed that this was definitely a murder weapon, she was a doctor, and she could naturally distinguish the difference between animal blood and human blood.
It seems that the two of them really did a lot of murder and overselling business.
An Miao's heart sparked a burst of anger, she still remembered the joy when she and the others saw this inn, it is estimated that the other travelers are similar, full of thought that they can have a good rest for a day, who knows that they will even have to take their lives into it.
She took a deep breath and aimed her dagger at the woman's hand, stabbing it hard.
A sharp cry of pain rang out.
The woman wailed as if she was crazy, she was in terrible pain, her palm was directly pierced in half, and the dagger was nailed to the ground.
"Am I giving you a chance, say, or never?"
The woman's painful cold sweat came out, she gasped heavily, her face was pale, she really thought that An Miao would have such a heavy hand, and she didn't dare to continue to harden her mouth at this time, and begged for mercy repeatedly:
"I said... I said, don't kill me, please... Don't kill me, I really haven't done anything! I got this dagger from a guest, and I saw how good it was and left it...."
"What about the guest?"
This time, the lady stopped talking, An Miao half-closed her eyes, she already knew the answer, how could she not know, this kind of barren mountains and mountains, stealing other people's property, that must kill people.
There was such a loud noise from their side, everyone except An Ruyang and Madame Hong gathered at the door of An Miao's room, their clothes were all completely worn on their bodies, and they all knew that the night would not be a good time for peace.
Lu Ying was the first to arrive, and when he saw the two people who fell to the ground and the incense burner on the table that was emitting smoke, he covered his nose very interestingly and took a step back, and said with a loud voice:
"Sister, is there anything I can help with? Do you want to find a rope and tie them up first? ”
An Miao stood in place with a calm face, and only after a while did she withdraw the dagger, and went back to blow out the tower incense in the incense burner, "Just let Linglong and their people find it, it's okay, you go back and rest." ”