"Kill me......"

"Kill me!"

When Hu Tielin's mouth that leaked because he had no teeth spit out those words again and again, the reply he got was only Chen Wuliang's gloomy smile: "It's up to you to live or die." If you don't want to say anything, then after a moment the hammer is brought in, you can try what it feels like for the bones in your body to be broken and crushed inch by inch. ”

Seeing his eyes staring at his knee joint, thinking of the wooden ball plugging just now, after the tendons and tendons of his hands and feet were broken, he watched the teeth being pulled out one by one, and his mouth was bleeding, even if he had been anesthetized a long time ago, he had already felt the severe pain that seemed to penetrate deep into the bone marrow, and at this time the effect of the anesthetic had passed, and he only felt that the severe pain was like a wave coming one after another, and finally gave birth to a deep fear.

The response promised by others before the shot is gone, and the last reliance on the poison sac has also been taken away, and now his hands and feet are broken, and his teeth are also brutally pulled out, is it really necessary to wait until the bones on his body are broken little by little?

Du Bailou has gone from being in the Yu family to being idle to making an offering once a year, to the current chief arresting department and first-class head catcher, and he doesn't know how many heinous Jiangyang thieves he has taken, and he is a habitual bandit who kills people, and his heart is already as cold and hard as iron and stone. Even if it was his former subordinate who was moaning and begging for death now, he didn't even move his brows, but instead said a warning.

"Assassinating the prince is like plotting rebellion, if I remember correctly, you would have married a wife and had children, so you didn't think about them?"

"Senior Du, if he can do this kind of thing, his family will definitely send him away a long time ago, you are really playing the piano to the cow with this threat."

Yan Xu thought that his apprentice and cousin had just walked around the ghost gate at the same time, what kind of compassion and compassion for others, he would have been lost a long time ago. Impatient, he squatted down viciously in front of people, grabbed Hu Tielin's hair, and said word by word: "Think about it yourself, you are like a dead dog now, but the person who directs you behind your back is at ease, why!" ”

Why did these three words finally break through Hu Tielin's already extremely fragile mental defense. The pain was so painful that the whole person was about to curl up together, and he burst into tears for a while, crying and crying. And Yan Xu is not as good as Chen Wuliang, who is as iron-hearted as a stone, and he is not as hard-hearted as Du Bailou who kills people, and he can't help but let go of his hand and stand up and take a few steps back, feeling that this appearance is really ugly.

I've done all the things to assassinate, and it's so useless?

"It's Akikari Division...... I'm a moth from the Northern Swallow Autumn Hunting Division......"

As soon as they heard the word moth, Du Bailou and Yan Xu's reaction was only to frown, but Chen Wuliang's face changed greatly. He stepped forward with an arrow, and actually grabbed Hu Tielin, who was like a puddle of mud, and dragged him directly from the ground. He stared at each other's eyes fiercely and said word by word, "You said you were a moth?" When to be a moth? Who made you a moth? ”

Before Hu Tielin could answer, Yue Qianqiu felt like he was watching a spy war drama at this moment, and he even had the leisure to joke with the little fat man in a low voice: "Is it too unstandard for Beiyan Qiu Hunting Division to name the spy?" There are moths, are there flies and mosquitoes? Isn't this a litter of bugs? ”

His voice was obviously very low, and Chen Wuliang's attention was obviously not on him. But at this moment, the eunuch who was in charge of the Inner Servant Province and was already fifty years old said without looking back: "I guessed it for the ninth prince." In addition to the red spider that lays the web, the head of the presiding party. There are indeed three kinds of spies, in addition to moths, one is called flies, green flies; The other is called mosquitoes, white mosquitoes. ”

As if the long eyes behind him saw Yue Qianqiu's stunned eyes that almost stared out, Chen Wuliang said lightly: "The words of the moth, as the name suggests, the moth fights the fire, and it does not hide on weekdays, so you only need to use your identity to inquire about the information, and you don't need to do other dangerous things." Single-use when it matters. Regardless of success or failure afterwards, this spy is considered to be scrapped. ”

"As for the green fly, like most flies, it buzzes and stalks, but it can't hurt people, and most of them are used to catch wind and fan the flames. White mosquitoes are different, they bite and suck blood. ”

Explaining the difference between these three kinds of people, he looked at Hu Tielin, whose pupils had contracted violently, and said with a smile: "It stands to reason that what you did today is not an exaggeration to say that it is a moth to fight a fire, after all, moths are disposable consumables, but what you are doing is too big, and it is right to dispatch white mosquitoes." What's more, you are the second-class head catcher of the Chief Capture Division, and in the third-class system of the Autumn Hunting Division in addition to Beiyan, you are just a moth, isn't it too bad? ”

Seeing that Hu Tielin still didn't answer, Chen Wuliang said unhurriedly: "In addition, the spies of the Northern Yan Qiu Hunting Division in the south are divided into three types: green flies, moths, and white mosquitoes, which is a matter of the past, and soon after the death of the queen of the Northern Yan pioneer, this system was abandoned. Whether it was Wang Jingnan in the past or Lou Yingchang now, they all used the title of first-class, second-class, third-class, can't you want to say that before you entered Qingcheng, you were a spy of Beiyan? ”

With just two words like moth, Chen Wuliang could analyze so many things in one go, and Yue Qianqiu, who said it casually but was right, couldn't help but be dumbfounded. However, the next moment, he didn't look at the dying and struggling Hu Tielin, his eyes glanced at Yan Xu, and he saw that the master's focused and serious expression was the only one he had seen in his life, obviously, that Xuanlong General was not joking, it was serious.

Maybe it's Chen Wuliang's eloquent appearance, which really seems to be under control, maybe Hu Tielin is too seriously injured, and his mind is almost completely destroyed, and the whole person is on the verge of collapse. At this moment, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood after coughing violently, and it took a long time for him to mutter.

"I was recruited into the Northern Yan Autumn Hunting Division after I entered the General Fishing Division for several years...... At that time, Wu Renyuan had already fallen, and the Chief Arrest Division was settling old accounts, and I was afraid that I would be expelled, and when the time came, those Jianghu warriors who hated this black dog skin would definitely take revenge on me and my family like crazy, so I was obsessed with it......"

Speaking of the old years, Hu Tielin couldn't help crying bitterly, and the whole person trembled like a sifting chaff.

"That person claimed to be Lou Yingchang, the deputy envoy of the Northern Yan Autumn Hunting Division, and he had a lot of fatal evidence in his hand, and he also kidnapped my son at that time! On the one hand, it is possible to lose his official position and be driven out of the General Arrest Division, and he may lose his son at the hands of his enemies, and on the other hand, he can continue to stay in the General Arrest Division, and he can also receive a rich return, I have no choice, I can only choose the road of no return! After I said yes, he gave my son back......"

"What does that guy look like?" This time it was Yan Xu who spoke, and the speed of his speech was extremely fast, "He is tall or short, fat or thin, what characteristics are on his body, you can tell everything you remember!" ”

Yue Qianqiu had never seen Lou Yingchang, and the little fat man and Li Chongming had never seen Lou Yingchang, at this time, listening to Hu Tielin stumbling and stumbling to recall and describe the person who claimed to be the deputy envoy of the Northern Yanqiu Hunting Division, they almost unanimously observed the faces of Chen Wuliang and Yan Xu Du Bailou, and saw that the three of them had severe frost on their faces, and none of them interrupted Hu Tielin, and the three of them had corresponding guesses in their hearts.

Could it be that this guy is really Lou Yingchang's bribery?

Whether Chen Wuliang Du Bailou is strict or Li Chongming, the little fat man of Yue Qianqiu, at this moment, everyone's attention is attracted by Hu Tielin's statement, either only noticing this person, or pondering his words. Therefore, Cheng Qianqian, who was standing quietly on the side and didn't have much sense of existence, didn't get a line of attention.

The little fat man, who was quite pitiful to her, and Li Chongming, who had just become a little interested, had no time to care about anything else at this moment. Yue Qianqiu, who was quite wary of her, was full of Qiu Hunting Division, Queen Beiyan, and Xiao Qingqing at this moment...... By the way, it is indispensable to ponder the reason why the little fat man and him both became targets.

The ignored Cheng Qianqian seemed to be the calmest and most indifferent bystander, however, she put her hands in her long sleeves, her ten fingers intertwined, and her strength was so strong that her bones had been strangled a little pale by that force, and her right hand touched the bracelet on her left wrist from time to time, and her breathing became shorter unconsciously.

Finally, when Chen Wuliang began to ask Hu Tielin who was the target of the assassination this time, she groaned lowly, and then sat on the ground with her forehead covered as if her legs were weak.

Although this movement was not very large, everyone present was quite alert, and they all looked in the direction of Cheng Qianqian at the moment. Seeing her head hanging down and her face full of pain, the little fat man subconsciously wanted to come over to see what was going on, however, it was Yue Qianqiu who moved faster than him. However, Du Bailou and Yan Xu, who were supposed to go to take a look, saw that Yue Qianqiu had passed, so the two of them withdrew the leg that they had stepped out.

Whether it is Lao Du or Xiao Yan, in their minds, Yue Qianqiu is a reliable person.

And Yue Qianqiu noticed that the little fat man and Li Chongming behind him did not come over to express pity for the jade, and he was also relieved. When he arrived in front of Cheng Qianqian, he squatted down on one knee and asked politely but without losing distance: "Miss Cheng, how are you?" ”

"I don't know, it's just that I suddenly feel dizzy......"

Cheng Qianqian tried her best to make her voice appear weak and helpless, and found that the young man opposite did not reach out to test his forehead like an ordinary man, or take a pulse to check her condition, but held her chin in her own hand and pondered, she thought that when she was in Xuanwu Ze before, he also threw her directly to the British King Li Yiming, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart.

Although she had heard about how this Yue Jiu prince was arrogant and aggressive when she was in Yangzhou, she only felt that under the seemingly unforgiving appearance of the other party, he was more cautious than an adult.

"Can you ask the Ninth Prince to help me and let me go to the inner room to sit down for a while and take a breath?"

It is an inner room rather than another room, which naturally refers to the east or west room next door, with a Yue Ying sitting on the roof, and there are so many masters outside, Yue Qianqiu doesn't think Cheng Qianqian wants to escape or play any tricks. Therefore, he hesitated for a moment, suddenly his heart moved, then he looked around, got up and ran to the side, and directly moved a chair over.

To say that there are really a lot of chairs in this room, just now because the incident is not trivial, except for Li Chongming, who has weak legs, no one else can sit down. Seeing Yue Qianqiu's action of moving chairs, Li Chongming and the little fat man were all dumbfounded, thinking that Yue Qianqiu didn't want to take people to the inner room, but planned to let people sit here and rest in such a perfunctory manner.

However, when Yue Qianqiu was taken by the chair, he directly turned the back of the chair towards Cheng Qianqian, and the uncle and nephew were stupid. And Yue Qianqiu's next words made the two of them feel unreasonable.

"Well, that...... Men and women don't kiss, it's inconvenient for me to stretch out my hand, Miss Cheng, you stand up slowly with a chair, okay? ”

The little fat man simply felt that Yue Qianqiu had become a courteous gentleman! Hell, men and women don't kiss, you provoked Sect Master Zhou when you were only a little bit old, and you also accommodated so many female students in the Wuying Pavilion, and you also have a close relationship with Xiao Jingjing, the young palace master of the Red Moon Palace, and now you are suddenly resexualized? But staring at him, he still felt quite comfortable in his heart.

After all, it's a girl who has something to do with herself. Yue Qianqiu is interesting enough to know the wife of a friend...... Ahem, girls who have something to do with friends can't be played!

Yue Qianqiu didn't care what the little fat man's expression and mood were, he just looked at Cheng Qianqian with a smile. Seeing that she was stunned at first, she finally woke up, then nodded, grabbed the leg of the chair, got up with difficulty, and stood up straight little by little, then he coughed dryly and said, "Can you walk?" If you can't walk, I move the chair in front of me and you walk slowly behind? ”

At this moment, even Du Bailou felt that Yue Qianqiu had simply incarnated into a pedantic fake Taoism. As soon as he wanted to step forward to help, he was stopped by Chen Wuliang quietly stretching out his feet. After stopping people, Chen Wuliang also said seriously: "It is important to ask the person who instructed the assassin this time, and as for Miss Cheng, just hand it over to the ninth prince." It is really rare to have a gentleman like him in this world. ”

Gentlemen are rare...... Does this mean that his little apprentice who never wants to suffer? This time, even Yan Xu couldn't swallow his breath coldly, and as a result, he coughed earth-shatteringly.

Li Chongming was even more angry and funny, but he couldn't help but assess in his heart, whether Yue Qianqiu was doing this to be clear or something else.

No matter what others thought, Cheng Qianqian, who lowered her head, pulled the corners of her mouth and showed a wry smile. She whispered, "I can still walk......"

"That's good, that's good." Yue Qianqiu didn't give people a chance to continue talking, and said with a smile, "Then you go slowly, I'll bring a chair to spare." ”

He moved the chair in a seemingly serious but actually funny way to send Cheng Qianqian into the room, until the curtain fell behind his back, he casually put the chair by the door, and then held his hands and looked thoughtfully at Cheng Qianqian, who was sitting directly on the soft couch in front of the window. Seeing that her beautiful face had turned as pale as snow, he turned his head sideways, although he did not think that he had done anything wrong.

There is nothing wrong with being careful, especially when dealing with this delicate and thoughtful girl!

He was thinking, when he saw Cheng Qianqian lift the small pot on the coffee table in the center of the soft couch, and when the water was poured out, she dipped her hand in the water and wrote on the coffee table. Yue Qianqiu, who was extremely familiar with this scene, couldn't help but want to roll her eyes, but after all, she slowly swallowed a few steps behind Cheng Qianqian, and poked her neck to see the words on the coffee table.

"I have a letter for you."

Seeing these six words without a head or brain, Yue Qianqiu became more suspicious. Immediately after, he saw Cheng Qianqian stretch out his left wrist. As the sleeves fell, the jade bracelet on Hao's wrist was particularly conspicuous, and he had excellent eyesight, but he didn't find any mystery in the jade bracelet.

It wasn't until Cheng Qianqian took off the bracelet and followed it with a turn of his palms, that the bracelet was strangely divided into two almost identical ones, that he was surprised.

After staring intently for a while, he found that the middle of the bracelet on both sides was not flat, but there was a round groove, and when Cheng Qianqian picked out the thing embedded in it with his fingernails, he was surprised to find that it was a slightly yellowed silk book. When Cheng Qianqian took out the silk book and handed it to him directly, he couldn't help but fall into a dilemma.

Pick it up or not? What the hell is it that is so well hidden? It can't be some edict of succession, murder secret, blood book, right?