Chapter 120: Where is the rudder hiding?

Xu Anping received the task, and his heart, which had been calm for a long time, set off huge fluctuations, but he still restrained his face and said calmly: "Lord Baihu, my subordinates will definitely complete the task." Still, there was a hint of excitement in his words.

Xue Pingchuan glanced at Xu Anping and asked a little strangely, "Brother, what are you excited about?" Brother, I can tell you, that Bloody Hand Alliance is not simple at all, and all the assassins in it are ruthless. You have to take it easy, don't step on it yet, but you fall into it. ”

Xu Anping shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Brother Xue, can't you expect me to be good?" I've been joining Beizhen Fusi for a while, and I'm wandering the streets every day, like a Jinling Mansion catcher. This time, I finally encountered a big event, can I not be excited. If you want to make some contributions, let alone climb a little longer. Besides, brother, I have three masters in my family who need clothes to stretch their hands and food to open their mouths, and if they don't make some extra money, they will not be able to open the pot. Go back and kneel on the washboard, what a shame for the masters. ”

"Hahaha...... Dude is so funny! Brother, I like you to be fast-talking, and you don't have any fancy intestines. If this thing is done, let alone make you a few hundred taels or thousands of taels of silver. When the time comes, my brother will personally set you a wine to celebrate! Xue Pingchuan laughed straight down, he was rarely seen to talk about making money so openly, but this was also his appetite. Since he was a child, he has never lacked money to spend, but he has lacked friends and thrilling things for his appetite.

Xu Anping arched his hand and said with a smile: "Then the subordinates will thank the hundred households for their love first!" ”

After Xu Anping went out, Xue Pingchuan thought about it and called Wu San'er. Wu San'er is now wandering around the densely populated Beimen Bridge and Chengxian Street lined with shops all day long, calling it "patrolling" and "deterring Xiaoxiao", as if he has become a small snake. He told Wu San'er to be careful not to leak the news, and then let him leave, pacing around the room a little uneasy.

Xu Anping walked out of the Fusi Yamen in Beizhen, went straight to a ready-to-wear shop and bought a gray coat, and then saw that there was no one around, and entered an alley. A moment later, a middle-aged man with his hands shrunk, drooping his shoulders, and carrying a burden came out of the alley, looking all the way to the south of the city.

Wu San'er shook his head and sighed out of the yamen, and walked towards his own territory leisurely. If it was possible, he just wanted to collect some filial piety and make some gray money, and he really didn't want to get involved in any assassins and Jiangyang thieves. This kind of thing is too dangerous, and it is completely inconsistent with his current identity as Wu Sanye. But he didn't dare to refuse, after all, everything he had now was given by his own hundred households, and he could be taken away at any time. In that case, he'll be the same as before, not even a fart, and no one will want to take care of the skin of the spy department. "Alas! It's really fucking lucky, and a bloody hand alliance came out of nowhere, delaying grandpa's affairs. Then he sighed a few more times, and then he came to the North Gate Bridge, kicked a pickpocket who was stealing, looked at the latter's surprised and frightened eyes, and commanded in a domineering manner: "Go, call your head of the house." ”

The pickpocket was even more frightened, sweating profusely, and said with trembling lips: "Official... Master, I'm just a sufferer... A Thousand Cuts... Settled, which... What's... Chief. After speaking, he didn't care about the people around him, and directly collapsed on the ground like a dead dog.

Wu San'er didn't look at the pickpocket, and said expressionlessly: "One more word, Lao Tzu has served all your nests." When the time comes, your head of the house will go in with you and eat in prison. Seeing that the pickpocket's body was trembling even more, he continued: "In a quarter of an hour, I will see someone in the alley next to me." After saying that, he walked directly to the alley next to him, leaned against the wall, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

The pickpocket saw the figure disappear, and got up from the ground and got into the crowd, which was still the same as before. He was begging for a living in this place, but he knew who that person was just now, and he couldn't even provoke his own boss. It's better to leave this matter to the owner to worry about, anyway, he is a little Luo Luo.

Before a quarter of an hour, there was another person next to Wu San'er, and he didn't even bother to open his eyes and casually ordered: "Within three days, Lao Tzu will know if there is an assassin organization in the south of the city that takes people's money to kill people." ”

The seven-foot-tall sturdy and honest man standing next to him with a slight bow and hands said with some embarrassment: "My lord, the villain's subordinates usually do some stealing chickens and dogs, and I haven't heard of these people at all!" ”

Wu San'er opened his eyes and frowned at the man in front of him, and said coldly: "Liu Yidao, are you a three-year-old child?" Who does your business is not sharp-eyed. As long as you see it, you won't notice it. ”

Liu Yidao begged in a humble voice: "Please let the villain live in an adulthood, and double your filial piety every month in the future." Those people don't have long eyes to kill, and the little ones don't dare to provoke them! ”

Wu San'er picked his finger and said casually: "Oh, it seems that you still really know something." You can leave it unaccountable, and they may let you go. However, our Beizhen Fusi is not a vegetarian. Do you know that others call our Beizhen Fusi 'Living Hades'? ”

"My lord, the apprentices under the villain have indeed encountered this kind of person once, but I really don't know where they went!"

"You don't know now. At this time after three days, if you don't know the specific place, you can consider doing this business in another place, such as mass graves, Sanbaoshan, etc. There is more money and less rivalry, but it is enough for your brethren to be rich. Wu San'er didn't wait for the middle-aged man to answer, and left the alley directly.

The middle-aged man's face turned a little blue, and after thinking for a while, he spat hatefully and left the alley, disappearing into the crowd.

Xu Anping walked in the alley south of the city with some cringe, his face confused, as if a countryman had lost his way into the city. However, when no one was around, he stared sharply at the layout of the courtyards on both sides of the alley. If nothing else, the layout of the rudder of the Blood Hand Alliance's capital should be similar to the situation in Anlu Mansion and Qingzhou Mansion. Considering the psychology of the assassin, he specially picked open alleys to drill.

After wandering around the south of the city for a day, Xu Anping found nothing. After all, the area south of the city is so large that he hasn't even walked a fifth. Seeing that it was getting dark, thinking that the three of his family were still waiting for dinner, he changed his clothes and walked towards home with a waist knife.

As soon as she entered the house, Yi Lian'er had already come over with washing water and asked him to wash the dust and prepare for dinner.

The master and servant of the Deng family had already made it at the dinner table, holding chopsticks and urging Xu Anping to hurry up. Deng Xiaoke shouted coquettishly: "Deng Jiu, why are you still so grinding? Come on! Miss Ben is going to faint from hunger. I really don't know what your superiors think. If it were me, I'd have to pull you out and hit the 20th board again. ”

Xu Anping said with a smile: "My eldest lady, are you merciful?" I've been tired for a day, and I still dislike this and that by you, I really don't want to live. ”

Deng Xiaoke also felt that he was a little excessive, but he still said a little stiffly: "You were originally rubbing, and you came to blame others." ”

Huan'er whispered beside her and asked, "Miss, when did you become an uncle?" ”

Deng Xiaoke's face was embarrassed, and he knocked the ring with chopsticks and scolded: "Eat your food, where do you have so many words!" If you talk nonsense, I won't give you the next meal. ”