Chapter 479: A Big Fish
Leng Qinghuan didn't stop a few people from destroying the evidence. After all, even if these things fall into their own hands, they still have to be destroyed with great difficulty.
She watched from afar, and the four of them opened the three sealed sauce jars, and they didn't know what was added to them, and sealed the mouth again. I could only smell a scorching smell in the air, rustling inside, very urgent. It seems to be running for his life in panic.
Then the three sauce jars were laboriously used in the earthen tun.
Leng Qinghuan hesitated for a moment and decided to do it now. Like a ghost, she quietly jumped off the roof, and while several people were busy with their heads bowed, she suddenly attacked, and each one broke through, and with only a few silver needles, she was subdued.
A few people are ordinary skills, and Leng Qinghuan is more than enough to deal with them.
She flipped her wrist, took out a scalpel, and shook it in front of one of the people's face: "Tell me honestly, what is the origin of that sick seedling, if there is a lie, you will be sliced piece by piece of your meat and fed to the dog." ”
The man glared at her fiercely: "If you want to kill, you have to kill at will, don't talk nonsense." ”
Shouting, really manly.
"Okay, listen to you."
Leng Qinghuan smiled brightly, raised his hand, and the scalpel slid through his throat, and without saying a word, the person fell to the ground and died.
Today's Leng Qinghuan is not the Liu Adou of the past, a human life could make her entangled for a long time, and now, she has understood that in this world of the jungle, it is taboo to be soft-hearted to hostile people.
Killing a chicken to show the monkey, the person next to him looked at it, his body trembled, and he clearly said that he wanted a blade of meat, how could she cut her throat with a knife? This is too ruthless.
The blade turned twice on Leng Qinghuan's fingertips, and she asked with a smile, "Do you say it?" ”
The man glanced at the numb-faced man, didn't dare to be stiff anymore, and stumbled: "I, I don't know anything." ”
Leng Qinghuan did not hesitate to send him back to the west.
Only the pock-faced man and another thin man remained, and the two clenched their teeth, their faces changed in horror.
Who is not afraid of death? However, the breakthrough lies in the pock-faced man.
Leng Qinghuan glanced at the two of them, like a chicken, holding the thin man's neck, walked to the side, and interrogated them privately.
The pock-faced man couldn't move, and when he peeked, he saw his companion suddenly curled up in a ball, falling to the ground, holding his throat with one hand, and his hands and feet convulsed in pain. I don't know what Leng Qinghuan did to him.
He was shocked to see for a while.
When Leng Qinghuan came back to face the pock-faced man, she was already confident. Circling around him, his voice was as cold as asking for his life: "He said that you instructed this plague?" ”
The pock-faced man stiffened his neck, looking like he was at home, glared at her fiercely and didn't say a word, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"You Nanzhao people will only make this kind of trick that can't be put on the table."
Under the light of the lantern, the numb-faced man suddenly changed color.
"You...... How do you know? ”
Leng Qinghuan sneered lightly and shook the blade in his hand: "That brother of yours can't stand the punishment, but he confessed everything he knows." Of course, the sin is naturally all on you, and you deserve to be killed. I don't think it's worth leaving your life behind. ”
I have to say that Leng Qinghuan's interrogation methods are indeed a bit aggressive, and she really scared the other party.
The pock-faced man was already in a cold sweat, but he forced his composure: "What he explained may not be true." ”
Leng Qinghuan didn't talk nonsense: "For example? ”
The pock-faced man hesitated slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "The person you want to track down is the night white of His Royal Highness the Prince of Nanzhao." ”
Holy, big fish! Leng Qinghuan had long expected that this person's identity was definitely not simple, but he didn't expect that he would be the prince of Nanzhao! No wonder there is such a strong desire to survive, and when he sees that he understands medical skills, he clings to it. Still so arrogant.
"Why did he come to Chang'an this time? This plague is his conspiracy? ”
"The rat lice were cultivated by my princess for two years. This lice can parasitize rats and humans, reproduce very quickly, and can poison people as long as they bite, as if they were infected with the symptoms of the plague, and they can also infect each other. ”
In this way, the root cause is the rat lice, not the rats. It's going to be hard to destroy.
"Do you know how these lice can be cut down and rooted?"
"This one has to find my princess. The eggs were cultivated by her, and the female Gu was in her hands, and I heard that only by taking the female Gu could all the sub-Gu be wiped out. Otherwise, the epidemic will continue to prolong and continue. ”
"You princess? Where is she now? ”
"The princess is in Nanzhao."
Can't, make a special trip to Nanzhao for this, right?
Besides, going to the Nanzhao royal family and settling accounts with other princesses is not something that I can do. She Leng Qinghuan doesn't have such a ability to go through the sky.
Only, find a way to inform Shen Linfeng of this matter, immediately arrest and detain the sick seedling, with this person to testify, Chang'an can find Nanzhao Xingshi to ask for guilt, and force the other party to hand over the mother Gu.
Without further ado, we must take that sick seedling by surprise. She stunned the two of them, didn't dare to delay, and immediately jumped out of the workshop, planning to go back to the restaurant and the location.
I climbed over the wall and landed on my feet, only to find that I had fallen into the encirclement, and there was a murderous atmosphere around me.
Dozens of gray-clothed people, holding shiny blades and wearing red and willow green grimace masks on their faces, just like ghosts, suddenly appeared quietly in front of Leng Qinghuan, frightening her little heart trembling, as if she was in the scene of a large-scale horror movie.
Being surrounded by such a group of people is a bit oppressive, as if there are many people dancing around you, and you can get dizzy just by shaking it.
What the hell is this?
Giving birth to a child is not called giving birth, it's scary.
Under the hazy moonlight, a sedan chair surrounded by beauties floated in, no need to ask, Leng Qinghuan relied on this commotion, and knew that it must be a sick seedling.
As soon as there was an accident in the sauce factory, he immediately got the news and rushed over, and it seemed that he was still too underestimated. It should be the method that the pock-faced man secretly used to report the news, but he didn't realize it.
The night is dark and the wind is high, and when the people kill and kill the mouth. Leng Qinghuan secretly calculated what the chances of getting out of the country could be.
The light yarn is graceful, surrounded by beautiful women. The sedan curtain was lifted open by the beauty's slender hand.
The sick seedling leaned on the sedan chair, half-squinted, one hand rested on the fat cat's back, and rubbed it for a while, the description was exactly the same as the gray fat cat. It's like being cramped, soft, and without a little spirit.
The red lantern hanging from the sedan chair was very gentle, reflecting the almost transparent white face of the sick seedling and the evil smile.
"Such a hidden place can't even hide from Mrs. Liangjiang's eyes. It seems that I have a good eye. The woman I look for is unique. ”
Leng Qinghuan is often taken advantage of by Qiu Sishao's mouth, and he is immune to these words and actively ignores them.
"It seems that it is a little difficult for me to survive today."
"Indeed, it would not be good if such a confidential matter was known to Shen Linfeng. It's all my fault for being too light on the enemy, I should be ruthless and kill people as soon as possible. However, His Royal Highness pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and wants to give you one last chance. If you are willing to submit to me, the position of the crown princess of Nanzhao will be given to you, and the glory and wealth will be given to you, which is a hundred times better than losing your life. ”