Ma Du is not an evil witch, and Zhao Ergui is not a simple and beautiful Snow White, blocking the apple in the muzzle of the gun can play a role in silencing, of course, his silence effect cannot be as good as a silencer, and it looks funny.

Seeing the black thing in Ma Du's hand, Zhao Ergui's face immediately changed, and he immediately stopped.

Madu sneered, "It seems that you recognize what I have in my hand." ”

Zhao Ergui laughed miserably, "I saw that you used this soldier to kill Chen Youliang at the Xincheng Gate." "He should be talking about the time when Zhang Ziming reported the news under the city.

"It's good to recognize it, ask you a few words, and reward you with a good time!"

Zhao Ergui is also a bachelor, "If you want to kill, you will kill, if you want to die, you still want to trap me, no way!" ”

Lao Liu got up from the ground, kicked Zhao Ergui in the crook of his leg, put the knife on his neck, and said viciously: "Say yes or not!" ”

"Lao Liu, it's useless, people like him are not afraid of death."

Zhao Ergui gritted his teeth and said: "That's right, I don't know how many people I killed, it's already enough, hehe......"

"What a good man, I will definitely fulfill you, for you not to walk alone on Huangquan Road, I will let Miss Xiangyun accompany you, don't be in a hurry at the intersection of Huangquan Road, wait for her."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Ergui's face changed again, his face was flushed, his forehead was bruised, and he roared in a low voice: "If you dare to touch a cold hair of her, I won't let you go!" ”

Tsk, it's true love! Madu felt sorry for him in his heart, and he regarded the woman as his beloved, and perhaps others regarded him as a fat sheep.

"Since I want her to live a good life, just tell me a few words of truth honestly, it's as simple as that, if it is not necessary, I will not kill an innocent woman?"

"You talk counts?"

"Who am I to lie to you?"

Zhao Ergui nodded, "That's true, you ask." ”

Ma Du rushed to Lao Liu and said: "You are guarding the mouth of the alley, you don't listen to some words!" ”

Lao Liu took out a piece of hemp rope and tied Zhao Ergui's hand before leaving, the old man never hid something from himself, and he didn't know what secret he wanted to say, he raised his ears curiously.

There was only Ma Du and the man's whispered muttering in his ears, but he couldn't hear anything, and before he reached the mouth of the alley, he heard a muffled bang behind him, and Lao Liu hurriedly turned around and ran back.

Zhao Ergui had already fallen to the ground, his hideous expression was frozen on his face, as if he had died suddenly, there was a blood hole in his head, but the back of his head was almost opened, and his brain was mixed with blood and scattered all over the ground.

Lao Liu asked: "It's over so soon?" ”

Ma Du shook his head, "After only asking a few words, this guy is not honest." Then he touched Zhao Ergui's corpse, and there seemed to be something hidden on his chest.

Ma Du cut it with a knife to reveal a cloth bag, and then found the palace waist card and a money bag, handed them to Lao Liu, picked up the bullet casings on the ground, and quickly left with Lao Liu.

The effect of the apple silencer is not very good, and Ma Du estimates that it must be a hundred decibels, which should have alarmed the neighbors, and someone will come soon, and the two of them walked quickly through several small alleys before stopping.

Ma Du handed over the pistol and bullet casings to Lao Liu, "You hurry back to the warehouse, I will go to the palace to be on duty now." ”

"Master, don't go, it's too dangerous, let's go to the warehouse and hide together."

"It's dangerous if I don't go, if I disappear suddenly, Zhang Shicheng will immediately suspect me, and he will cause trouble for the Song family. The warehouse isn't 100% safe, you three have to be on your toes, see if there's any blood on me......"

Ma Du went out of the alley in a big circle, and when he turned his head to look back, he found that there were a lot of people gathered near the mouth of the alley, in addition to the ordinary people who watched the excitement, there were also many errand officers and soldiers patrolling the streets.

He took a long breath to calm his heart as much as possible, and went to the palace as usual. didn't see the middle-aged servant with bad ears, so Ma Du had to take a packet of medicine and go to the front office's room.

The room here is specially responsible for cooking tea for the officials and officials of the palace, and at this time, breakfast has already ended, and lunch has not yet been prepared, which is when the room is free.

Ma Du handed over the medicine to the housekeeper, and the steward handed the medicine to the servant, but he pulled Ma Du to chat. Ma Du was unstable in his heart, and he also wanted to find someone to talk to, and he was gossiping with the steward while waiting for the medicine.

After chatting and chatting, I realized that the steward was not chatting, but wanted to know how to give birth to a son. It turned out that this steward was nearly forty years old, and there were four daughters in a row who had no incense, and when he met Madu, he wanted to ask for advice.

There is no very good way to do this, but there are a lot of small knowledge in later generations, such as the time of conception, posture, and eating more alkaline food when the mother is preparing for pregnancy......

As for whether it is good or not, Ma Du has no score in his heart, anyway, he told the steward, so let him practice it himself. It is about blood and incense, and the steward is very serious and cautious, especially about the posture and posture very carefully asked.

Ma Du slandered in his heart, Lao Zhu was about to enter the city, and as the steward of the palace, he was still thinking about how to give birth to a son at this time. But after thinking about it, whether the steward has a son or not seems to have little to do with whether Zhang Shicheng can withstand Lao Zhu's attack.

Carrying the medicine jar, Ma Du went around to the back door of the palace and went to deliver medicine to Liao Yongan as usual. This medicine has already been reformulated, and it is for Liao Yongan to recuperate. The last time he changed Liao Yongan's dressing, he was able to walk on the ground, and he walked not badly, but he was still very thin.

There is no way, there is a goose like Hou San who has plucked his feathers as the leader over there, and the prisoners' food will naturally not be good, and it is already a great luck that he will not die of hunger.

This medicine shouldn't be delivered a few times, Mao Xiang and Yang Shuping should have started it in the past two days, but Ma Du can't not send the medicine because of this, otherwise it will be exposed.

Ma Du knocked on the door of the courtyard, but there was no response for a long time, didn't he wake up yet? He was about to bang on the door when it creaked open, startling Madu at what he saw inside.

Hou San and several of his men were standing at the door, each holding a steel knife facing Ma Du, what was wrong? Has it been exposed?

Seeing Ma Du Hou San, he let out a sigh of relief, and said weakly to a few of his subordinates: "Put it down!" ”

Ma Du also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "What are you doing here, making such a big battle." Seeing that his eyes were blank and he looked weak, Ma Du pretended to be calm and quipped: "Why, I went to visit the kiln last night?" ”

"Give me the medicine, you can go back!" Hou San snatched the medicine jar from Ma Du's hand, he was very cold and hard, far from being as enthusiastic as usual.

Before Ma Du could say another word, the courtyard door was slammed shut.

"What's going on?" Ma Du was very strange in his heart, his eyes suddenly widened, could it be that Mao Xiang and they had already rescued Liao Yongan? Eighty percent of them are, and they're really fast!

But looking at Hou San's appearance, it seems that they don't plan to report to the palace. Zhang Shicheng, a prisoner here, rarely asks once in two years, and a fool will take the initiative to report it.

Mao Xiang and their exposure risk is one point less, and Ma Du is one point safer, and his mood is much more relaxed after returning to the palace. He didn't get a good night's sleep in the past two days, so he wanted to take a nap on the table, and before he could completely fall asleep, he felt a chill on his neck.

Madu looked at it, it was a dagger with cold light, and a voice came from behind him at the same time, "Who are you?" ”