Los Angeles Yamen, partial house.

The shadow of the sun slanted to the west.

In the side room, in front of two soap-clothed servants holding water and fire sticks, He Ping, dressed in emerald clothes, was sitting at the table, holding a brush and gently dipping the thick ink in the inkstone.

"What else do you want to ask?" He Ping asked quietly.

In fact, this scene is a little strange, after all, as a relevant prisoner, why are the two soapy clothes standing, but He Ping can sit peacefully in front of the desk.

"Do you know the name of the deceased?" One of the soap-clad servants spoke.

He Ping shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"And why did he die, you know?" The soap-clothed servant continued to ask.

"It looks like he should have bitten through the poison sac that had already been placed in the back molars, after all, before that, he hid a snake in a bamboo stick and tried to assassinate others." He Ping said quietly, unfazed.

In fact, today's interrogation has been going on for a long time, and originally as long as you stuff a little money, you can get through the tricks, but this time, He Ping deliberately prolonged the interrogation time, and even offered to help them record their confessions.

Although this is not in accordance with the rules, these two officials can really only write their own names.

"In other words, this is a vendetta of the rivers and lakes?" One of the officials spoke.

In fact, this is not the first time that this sentence has been said, and it is actually useless to make the interrogated person gradually lose patience in such a way.

However, He Ping was obviously more patient, and she nodded: "I think so." ”

"The vendetta of the rivers and lakes should be under the control of the six doors." The soap-clothed official said, "You also know that there are murderers on the other side of the six gates, and they are not as easy to talk as we are......"

As he said this, he still subtly rubbed his fingers at He Ping, signaling He Ping to spend money to eliminate the disaster, otherwise he would hand her over to the six doors, but He Ping always pretended to be confused, ignoring the other party's hints.

Even the hairpins written in the pen are neat and rigorous, without the slightest disorder.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a man in a tight black suit walked in, looking at the three people in the room: "What are you doing here?" ”

I saw that this black-clothed man was tall, but there was no decoration on his body that could explain his identity, only a waist knife on his waist.

"Dare to ask this official...... "The soap-clothed official didn't know the situation, and hurriedly asked.

"From Kyosato." The man in black said coldly: "Now that an adult has arrived, all the officials in the palace will go over to greet you, what are you two?" How dare you ...... here?"

Speaking of this, he saw He Ping, a woman in green sitting at the table holding a pen, only to feel that He Ping's expression was calm, neither sad nor overbearing, and he didn't have the slightest sense of panic when he saw him coming, and couldn't help but feel awe.

"Dare to ask who this is?" He looked at He Ping and asked.

"The folk girl He Ping." He Ping got up, said softly, and quietly made a blessing: "Because the inn of the people's girl went out with a human life, I was called over by two officials to ask." ”

Hearing this, the man in black looked at the servant: "She killed the person?" ”

"No, no, no." The two officials hurriedly waved their hands.

"Then don't let people go home soon!" The man in black instantly said angrily.

Then he looked at He Ping: "The people below are not sensible, and they disturb the girl." ”

"That's fine, it's all business." He Ping said lightly, and then looked at the two officials: "Two officials, can I go?" ”

The two soap-clothed servants nodded repeatedly.

He Ping walked out of the room alone, and then looked back at the man in black: "Dare to ask the name of this son?" ”

"I don't have any names." The man in black shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "The girl can call me Tian Qi." ”

He Ping covered her mouth and smiled: "Then thank you Tian Qigongzi." ”

Saying this, He Ping walked towards the outside of the yamen, only to see the sound of music outside, and a group of people and horses came in a hurry, all of them were Chinese cars and BMWs, and there was music around them.

He Ping looked at the carriage and horses, and smiled faintly from the side: "Sure enough, it's here." ”

She stood on the side of the road, watching the carriage and horses pass by her quietly, only to see a wisp of wind drifting by, and the curtain of the sedan chair in the center was blown up by the wind, revealing a cold and majestic face inside.

He Ping put down her twisted fingers, took a deep look at the face, and then turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

The two drifted apart.

The supreme leader of the Los Angeles Hive and the Jinyi Guard, who came from thousands of miles away, passed by.

This is also the reason why He Ping has stayed in Yamen until now.

Because she's waiting for someone.

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The horse's hooves clattered on the bluestone slab, and the night in Los Angeles was thick.

Even if this carriage and horse entered the city at night, it was still brightly lit and the music was deafening, for fear that others would not know about his arrival.

After all, some people are coming, and the less people they know, the better.

But some people do the opposite, and the more people who know, the better.

Looking at this carriage and horse, Fang Bei stood on a high place and looked at Xue Ling beside him: "The person who came this time is Lu Yuan, the envoy of Jinyi Wei Sipin. ”

Xue Ling hummed lightly, and did not tell Fang Bei about his further relationship with Lu Yuan.

Whether you know it or not, for now, these origins don't make sense.

She was just curious why it happened to be Lu Yuan.

"So, I'll leave it to you next." Fang Bei looked at these carriages and horses, and said quietly.

Xue Ling nodded: "Hmm." ”

"You go back to the Ecstasy Inn." Xue Ling said quietly: "I'll go back when I'm done." ”

"If that's a mission." Fang Bei looked at Xue Ling with a faint smile: "I'm waiting for you here, you can think from the best side." ”

"Look." The young man rubbed his nose sideways: "If you are exposed, at least I can save you from being hacked to death on the spot?" ”

"Get out!" Xue Ling scolded with a smile, and then felt that his previous nervousness had been diluted a lot unconsciously.

"It's up to you to wait here, but I may not be out for a long time." Xue Ling said lightly.

When the girl made up her mind, everything seemed to be as easy as usual.

She jumped off the roof lightly and slowly disappeared into the darkness.

Fang Bei quietly watched Xue Ling's departure and shook his head silently.

"What, reluctantly?" He Ping's voice came from behind Fang Bei.

The emerald woman slowly walked out of the darkness.

"When did you come?" Don't ask.

"Just arrived." He Ping replied lightly: "I'm also here waiting to see Lu Yuan." ”

"So now that you see it, how do you feel?" Don't ask.

"It's okay, so-so." He Ping said with a light smile.

"It's not a rice bucket, so it's still useful."

"It's really an honor for Lu Yuan to get such an evaluation from Sister Ping." Fang Bei said lightly, and then sat down cross-legged on the ridge.

"By virtue of sitting with me for a while?" Fang Bei said.

He Ping smiled and nodded, reached out to cushion the corner of her skirt, and sat down.

"Okay."

In the dim moonlight, the two men sat side by side on the ridge of the roof.

The night is slightly cool.