The next day, a moment ago, Li Sangrou took the black horse and the golden retriever to the Shanzi Tea House.

Dr. Cha, who had been receiving them for a few days, stepped in sideways, and looked up from Li Sangrou to the second floor.

Li Sangrou thanked him for owing as if he didn't have anything, and also signaled that he understood.

"Still sitting there?" The dark horse didn't notice Dr. Cha's gaze, looked left and right, and pointed to the place where they had been sitting for two or three days.

"Let's go upstairs." Li Sangrou said, went upstairs, and entered a small private room diagonally opposite the staircase.

Dr. Tea served the refreshments without a sound, ordered three cups of tea, and withdrew.

The black horse jumped up in one step, stood at the door of the private room, stretched his neck to look at the bottom of the stairs, looked at a few people up and down, and couldn't help asking: "Boss, we don't know each other, what do you think?" ”

"Look first." Li Sangrou saw that the hour was almost up, stood up, the black horse hurriedly got out of the way, and Li Sangrou stood by the door, looking out.

Not long after, a door suddenly cracked out on a pink and white wall diagonally opposite, and the white shopkeeper was behind, smiling, letting a middle-aged man in his forties come out.

The middle-aged man had a gloomy face and a very bad complexion.

Li Sangrou saw that the middle-aged man was about to turn down the stairs with two or three steps, suddenly opened the door and stepped out.

The middle-aged man looked up at Li Sangrou, met Li Sangrou's gaze, stared roundly, and his face was as white as paper.

"We're old acquaintances."

Li Sangrou looked at the middle-aged man, but this sentence was to greet the white shopkeeper.

"Second master, I haven't seen you for a long time, let's talk inside." Li Sangrou took a step forward, stopped in front of the middle-aged man, and let the middle-aged man in the private room.

The middle-aged man's Adam's apple rolled in fright, and when he saw Li Sangrou's arm raised, he snorted from his throat in fright, and took two steps back.

Li Sangrou's eyes narrowed slightly, her narrow sword was hidden under the arm that had just been raised slightly, it seemed that he knew.

He thought she was going to kill him with a sword, so he was scared like this.

"Second master, don't worry, that is, talking. Dark horse, waiting for the second master. Li Sangrou smiled.

The white shopkeeper who followed the middle-aged man had quietly retreated and retreated, six or seven steps away from the two of them.

The black horse rushed out of the private room, dragged the middle-aged man into the private room with a drag rack.

Li Sangrou followed up with the private room and motioned for the golden retriever to stand at the door and watch.

The black horse pressed the middle-aged man into a chair and stood behind the chair, with two hands stuck on the middle-aged man's neck.

Li Sangrou went over, stood in front of the middle-aged man, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, at least for this time, I haven't planned to kill you yet." ”

"You, you're not ......" The middle-aged man's nervous throat was hoarse, but there was a strong hesitation and confusion in his face.

"It seems that you know her very well, and after such a while, you can still see that I am not her."

Li Sangrou dragged the chair out and sat down opposite the middle-aged man.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man was less nervous.

"Who are you? What is the name of the surname and what does it do for a living? Li Sangrou asked.

The middle-aged man pursed his lips and did not answer.

"Or, let's drink tea and eat snacks here, and talk well.

Or, let them wait for you to go out and come to my house to talk well, what do you think? ”

Li Sangrou asked with a smile.

"My surname is Ye, Ye Ansheng, line four, do some small business of medicinal materials." Ye Ansheng clutched the armrest of the chair with both hands.

"Fourth Master Ye, did you kill my sister? Why kill her? Li Sangrou then asked.

"Your sister?" Ye Ansheng was confused in fear.

She's exactly like her, but she's certainly not her! Her sister? Are they twin sisters?

Li Sangrou turned her head sideways and squinted at Ye Ansheng.

"I didn't kill her! Not me! ”

Ye Ansheng was so frightened by Li Sangrou that his throat was dry.

A keen instinct told him that her sister ...... If it's really my sister, it's a knife, but this one in front of me is a ghost.

"I'm not, I didn't expect ......"

The excessive fear made Ye Ansheng feel that he had to say something to be safe.

"It's Dalang, it's sister-in-law, it's not me! It's not ......"

"Don't rush, speak slowly."

Li Sangrou stretched out his hand and pressed on Ye Ansheng's shoulder, and Ye Ansheng suddenly tightened and stiffened.

"Dark horse, wait for Ye Siye to drink tea."

Li Sangrou raised her hand and slowly patted Ye Ansheng twice on the shoulder.

The black horse poured a cup of tea, slapped off Ye Ansheng's soft feet, grabbed Ye Ansheng's bun, pulled him up, and held the cup with the other hand, pouring a full cup of tea into Ye Ansheng's mouth.

Ye Ansheng choked and coughed.

Li Sangrou waited for him to cough sharply, and stilted Erlang's legs, "Say it." ”

"The girl is really Zhanlu's sister?" Ye Ansheng didn't look as frightened as he was just now.

"Want to find out how much I know, so I can weigh what to say, right?"

Li Sangrou laughed.

"I don't know anything, I don't know anything, Ye Siye said casually."

"No, it's not, I'm ...... Where to start? Ye Ansheng shook his hand and pulled out a handkerchief, wiping his tea-drenched beard.

"I said whatever." Li Sangrou looked down at the major artery in his neck from Ye Ansheng's beard.

Ye Ansheng subconsciously shrank back.

"Yes, it's Da Lang, and the sister-in-law, thinking that if you kill Zhan Lu, you can cover up the mistakes of the eldest brother."

"Is that covered?" Li Sangrou asked with a smile.

"Nope."

"Why didn't you cover it up?"

"In order to support Zhanlu, the eldest brother embezzled too much silver, and he really can't hide it." Ye Ansheng's eyes flickered.

"Oh, since it's because of the embezzlement of silver, you should find a way to make up for it, why kill people?"

"Sister-in-law thinks that Zhanlu is the outer chamber of the eldest brother, and if she doesn't kill Zhanlu, the eldest brother will always embezzle the silver."

"How much silver can be appropriated in an outer chamber? You Ye family, can you take this bit of silver in your eyes? ”

Li Sangrou glanced obliquely at the head on the ground, which was decorated with the best mutton fat jade.

"Zhanlu is not an outer room, he is a killer." Ye Ansheng subconsciously glanced at Li Sangrou's arm with a sword.

"Killer, that's no wonder, raising a killer can get a lot of silver.

Killers can't be raised in a day or two, a year or two, they have to be raised from a young age.

This money is also slowly embezzled year by year, right? How many years was misappropriated? Fifteen years, twenty years? Ten years, eight years? Why is it that all of a sudden, you can't hide it? ”

Li Sangrou looked at Ye Ansheng with a smile.

Ye Ansheng's two hands clutching the armrests of the chair trembled slightly.

"It's you who reported it, I'm afraid that your eldest brother will let Zhan Lu kill you, so you will strike first and get rid of Zhan Lu."

Ye Ansheng opened his mouth, not saying a word, but he didn't dare to spit it out.

Li Sangrou glanced at him obliquely, and then asked for a moment, "Why does your eldest brother raise killers?" ”

"Big brother didn't say it." Ye Ansheng lowered his head.

"You asked, he didn't say, or didn't you ask?" Li Sangrou took a chopstick and held up Ye Ansheng's chin.

"I asked, but the eldest brother didn't say." Ye Ansheng trembled in fear and looked down at the chopsticks against his chin.

The chopsticks in Li Sangrou's hand slipped to Ye Ansheng's throat and nodded.

"You know that your eldest brother is a killer, but you tell your sister-in-law that she is an outer room.

Doing a medicinal herb business, is it the Anji Ye family? Your eldest brother was originally going to be the patriarch, right? So now, who took your eldest brother's place? ”

Li Sangrou turned her chopsticks and asked slowly.

"Seventh Master."

The word Seventh Master, Ye Ansheng vomited very painfully.

Li Sangrou laughed.

"You can even know about your eldest brother raising killers, it seems that you are your eldest brother's very trusted person, isn't it?

The henchman is like this, and your surname is Ye, so you used to follow your eldest brother, when your eldest brother was still the patriarch, or the future patriarch, you were in your Ye family, and you were also considered a high authority, right?

Your Ye family is a real family, a big business, and a lot of money.

Do you think that as long as you get your eldest brother down, you can take your place and sit in your eldest brother's place?

But you hollowed out your mind and brought your eldest brother down, and you were the one who fell the worst!

It's so miserable that even this Shanzi teahouse dares to sell you to me easily. ”

Li Sangrou laughed happily as she spoke.

Ye Ansheng's expression was miserable.

"How come there are people like you who think you're smart? Alas. ”

Li Sangrou sighed.

"Now, go tell your eldest brother and let him come to me.

Also, has the white shopkeeper already lost the money to you? ”

Li Sangrou said, leaned over, pinched Ye Ansheng's purse and sleeve, took out a few silver tickets from the sleeve, looked at it, and handed it to the golden retriever.

"Your eldest brother is coming, how many days will it take at the earliest?"

"The eldest brother is cultivating in the mountains, and it is difficult to find ...... Ten days. Ye Ansheng was halfway through speaking, and when he saw Li Sangrou's eyes narrow, he immediately gave a number of days.

"Five days."

Li Sangrou slapped the chopsticks on the table and clapped her hands happily.

"In five days, let your eldest brother wait for me here.

Originally, we didn't know each other, but now, thanks to you, we know each other.

You've killed me two, three, four, nine times.

Don't mess with me anymore.

At your age, you have a son and grandson, right? Your family, no matter what, there are always nine lives? ”

Li Sangrou leaned forward and said with a smile.

Ye Ansheng's frightened upper body was tightly pressed against the back of the chair, shaking his head desperately, but he couldn't say a word.

Li Sangrou stood up, "Let's go." ”