Chapter 163: Conspiracy

Yan Song stepped forward and grabbed Nan Qiang, and Nan Qiang gently pinched Yan Song's wrist bone.

Yan Song's wrist was numb and weak: "Took the wrong medicine?" Come here and scatter wild, and don't see what kind of land it is. ”

Nan Qiang took a sword to block in front of Yan Song's chest, and Yan Song looked at Nan Qiang fiercely: "How can you improve your kung fu a lot." ”

"Hey, the master has always been this strength, but he just didn't think it was necessary before, so he kept it hidden. There are so many beauties here now, and they can't show their hands. ”

Yan Song put Nanqiang on top of the scabbard, and Nanqiang shouted: "You are bullying me and didn't draw my sword, right?!" ”

Yan Song glanced at Huaiqing: "Was it you just now?" ”

Yan Yujiao said: "The two sons are here with me all night. ”

Yan Song leaned over: "It's not your turn to speak!" ”

Nan Qiang frowned: "The secret spy department investigates the case? Then the trouble of Lord Yan to show the secret spy division waist card, we are all good citizens who abide by the law and abide by themselves, if the adult is impartial to handle the case, please show the waist card. ”

Nanqiang looked at Yan Song, Yan Song wrung his eyebrows, and Nanqiang suddenly grabbed his voice: "Oh, you didn't!" Since there is no waist card, then who are you shouting and bluffing here? ”

Nanqiang pulled Yan Yujiao: "Little lady sit down, let's continue." ”

Nanqiang quietly pushed the card, and Huaiqing suddenly grabbed Nanqiang's hand: "What are you doing before you give the money?!" ”

Nanqiang looked at the messy cards and hissed: "It's messy, don't do it, come here, come again." ”

Huaiqing pursed his lips and glanced at the uninteresting Yan Song resentfully, and Yan Song stared at Nanqiang's back with a pair of eyes.

After Yan Yujiao waited for Yan Song to leave, she glanced at Nanqiang's face without a trace.

Nanqiang smiled toothily at Yan Yujiao, and Huaiqing had a full view.

When the sky was bright, Huaiqing carried a bag of silver taels.

Nanqiang claimed that the casino was a ghost, Huaiqing was simply a ghost and worried, and after a night, the market was won, and Nanqiang still lost his ability to eat milk.

Huaiqing yawned, looking at the smoke drifting from Baiteng Pavilion, Nanqiang stretched out his hand.

"It's burning really big."

Nanqiang looked at it: "The harvest of this Baiteng Pavilion in a year, I'm afraid it will be burned by this fire, it's pitiful." ”

In the Baiteng Pavilion, Li Yuan stood in front of the screen, holding the jade pendant's hand.

"Pavilion master, the fire is too fierce, it is too late for the subordinates to rescue, most of the treasures and private belongings have been burned, and the fire is connected to the account room next door, and there are some account books...... Didn't snatch it out either......"

"I can't even put out a fire, so what's the use of you?" Liyuan's voice was cold.

The other three looked at Hua Nu, who turned pale and the scar on his chest was oozing blood.

One of the men in black took out a jade pendant from his arms, bowed his head and bent down and handed it forward:

"The subordinates saw the sneaky figure sneaking in, and before the subordinates could catch up, the vault caught fire, and the subordinates picked up this jade pendant in front of the vault."

Hua Nu's face turned pale and hung his head: "This jade pendant ......"

"Isn't this jade pendant from the secret spy division?! I think they deceived people too much, led troops to break into our Baiteng Pavilion, and dared to set fire to our vault! A man in a dark green shirt glanced at the jade pendant.

"Pavilion Master, we can't just leave this matter at that! If this matter is that their secret spy department deceives people too much, they don't know what other excessive things they will do in the future. ”

Li Yuan threw the jade pendant on the ground: "Go, send this jade pendant to the secret spy department." ”

As soon as the hour passed, Yan Song stopped in front of the door of a restaurant, Yan Song looked at the black smoke rising from the top of Baiteng Pavilion, and Shi Shiran, the little guy in front of the restaurant, stepped forward.

"Do you want to go up and have a cup of tea?"

Yan Song's eyelids drooped, and he turned around and went up to the second floor, the second floor, which of the people who don't return in the middle of the night can sleep at night.

As soon as Yan Song stepped on the door, the people sitting around him avoided it.

A man sat down and looked at Yan Song: "Lord Yan don't wear this official robe when he comes out on weekdays, they are more afraid of seeing this official robe than seeing a ghost." ”

Yan Song glanced at the black robe on his body, and looked coldly at the man wearing bells and whistles in front of him, with a peach blossom hairpin pinned to his head.

Peach smiled and hooked peach blossom eyes: "Don't look at it, you secret spy department is on an errand, whoever happens to be unlucky for you." I heard that your secret spy department has recently broken into thieves, and I have heard some gossip here, do you want Lord Yan to hear it. ”

Yan Song's yellow and thin face squirmed: "How much." ”

Tao Mianxiao stretched out five fingers, and Yan Song's face froze: "I don't have that much money." ”

Peach Face turned around with a smile and smiled, her voice was soft and masculine: "Then forget it, I'll send you another message for free, just ask Lord Yan for a favor, I don't know if Lord Yan wants it?" ”

Taomian smiled at Yan Song's face and looked loose, bowed his head and attached it to Yan Song's ear: "I heard a piece of news, it is related to the future of Lord Yan, Jiang Sishou brought Yuan Wangchun alone in Jiangnan this time, it was the intention of Jiang Sitou, and Yuan Wangchun is likely to be the next Si Shou." ”

Yan Song got up and drew his sword, and took a step back with a peachy smile: "Don't believe it? ”

Yan Song tightened the collar of his peach-faced smile: "You dare to provoke the relationship between my fellow brothers, what kind of idea are you fighting!" ”

Peach Face looked at Yan Song with disdain: "I have walked the rivers and lakes for many years and provoked you?" ”

Yan Song still didn't let go: "If I hear you say this kind of gossip next time, I will definitely kill you!" ”

Momomian smiled as if she had heard a big joke, and her fox eyes bent into a slit.

"It seems that Lord Yan doesn't accept my affection."

Peach smiled lightly: "Do you know who set the fire in Baiteng Pavilion tonight?" ”

Peachmian giggled: "It's you, Lord Yan." ”

Taomiao's face changed suddenly: "I provoked your relationship with the senior brother, heh, I am afraid that the relationship between you and the senior brother has long been at odds with each other." ”

Yan Song's face was cold, Yan Song gritted his teeth, and there was a sound of footsteps on the second floor.

"Here we are."

Momomian smiled and looked at the secret guards of the secret spy department who came.

Yan Song was invited out of the restaurant by the secret guards, and the black shadow who had just followed Yan Song walked out of the dark alley.

The man removed the straw hat from his head.

The wind blew from the deep darkness of the alley, and the man's face was gloomy, and his eyes were like eagles staring at their prey in the night.

Under the miserable white moonlight, his figure seemed to be particularly lonely and cold.

In the third watch at night, Jiang Beizhi sat alone in the house, Yan Song was covered in cold sweat, and his face was completely white.

Jiang Beizhi threw the jade pendant on the board in front of Yan Song: "How many times have I warned you, you dare to disobey my will and go to Baiteng Pavilion to set fire to the vault!" ”

Yan Song's lips squirmed: "Master, it's not me!" ”

"Don't call me master! In the secret spy department, there is only an official title, no personal feelings! ”

Yan Song clenched his fists: "My subordinates don't know when the jade pendant was lost, I didn't put the fire in Baiteng Pavilion tonight!" ”

"And where are you tonight?!"

"I ......" Yan Song sweated profusely: "My subordinates found traces of thieves tonight, and chased the thieves all the way to Sanli Forest." ”

"I think you're talking nonsense!" Jiang Beizhi was furious: "From today onwards, temporarily remove you from the post of secret spy commander, and think about it behind closed doors tomorrow, without my orders, even if the secret spy division is on fire, you can't take half a step!" ”