Chapter 35: Requisition

In the small tea shop, the guards with solemn faces locked the positions of the four directions, and they all looked at Jiang Yin sitting in the center with a defensive face.

To be honest, they didn't dare to act rashly at this moment, because all the assassins had been ambushed, and the only one left was the one in the field.

However, this person is really strangely tight, his face is pale and bloodless, his hands are still wrapped in dense bandages, and he is wearing ordinary moon-white clothes, so he can't see his identity.

He said he was an assassin, but he really didn't look like it. But if not, ordinary people would have been scattered long ago, and it would never be possible to sit so calmly.

It was also at this time that a dense sound of footsteps came very quickly, and then at the end of the street, the Imperial Capital Janissaries in uniform black clothes appeared, and quickly blocked the scene.

However, in addition to Jiang Yin's side, the most important thing was the dark carriage that was about to fall into the canal.

Fortunately, at that moment, a guard quickly cut the reins with a knife, and the horses pulling the carriage plunged into the river, and the carriage was protected by thrills.

After receiving the information, Wei Ting, the commander of the forbidden army, who brought people to the scene non-stop, was really in a cold sweat, and when he saw this carriage that was about to fall into Hanoi, his whole heart had not calmed down at this moment.

If something really happened today, he would definitely be to blame, and he felt scared for a while when he thought of it.

"My lord, are you hurt?" Wei Ting staggered forward, clenched his fists and said urgently.

There was silence in the carriage, no one answered, and a trace of cold sweat suddenly came out of Wei Ting's head.

"Lord Xin is shocked, Commander Wei will take care of the surroundings here! It's better to find another carriage. ”

Hearing the voice of the staff or the servants in the car, Wei Ting did not hesitate and quickly ordered someone to clean up the scene of the assassination. After thinking about it, he didn't dare to come close to disturb again, so he swept his eyes and looked in the direction of the tea shop.

After all, compared to other things, the situation on the tea shop side is obviously more fruitful.

Wei Ting had nothing to hesitate about, and walked straight away.

Jiang Yin, who was sitting in the tea shop on the other side, was also silent for a while, and then pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, because at this moment, a knife with a cold light was only more than an inch away from her neck, and if she was not careful, it was really possible that blood would be splashed on the spot.

But she was now looking up, looking in the direction of the carriage in the distance.

No matter what, being held around the neck like this is not a thing, and it needs someone to talk to in the end.

And Wei Ting, who came closer, was obviously slightly stunned, but he really didn't expect it to be such a young man.

But at the moment, he still asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?" ”

Jiang Yin, who heard this, also glanced at her, then pulled the corners of his mouth and said:

"Passers-by."

The already silent air at the scene suddenly suffocated again. Hearing such an answer coldly, Wei Ting was obviously slightly stunned, how could he feel choked.

"Why are you here?" Wei Ting continued to interrogate with an unkind face.

"Nothing to do, drink tea in the tea shop." Jiang Yin smiled.

Wei Ting frowned again, "Why don't you run away?" ”

"I have a physical illness and cannot move." Speaking of this, Jiang Yin coughed heavily a few times, and then raised his tightly wrapped hand.

Wei Ting: "......"

With three questions in a row, it doesn't sound like a problem, but after a closer look, I feel that something is wrong.

"Do you have any other questions?" This time, Jiang Yin asked, "If there is nothing else, can I go back?" ”

Wei Ting was not moved when he heard this, but walked around Jiang Yin, "Suspicious deeds, take it away!" ”

"Are you sure this adult wants to arrest people indiscriminately?" Jiang Yin clenched his fingers and asked with the corners of his mouth pulled.

Hearing this, Wei Ting's expression on his face suddenly froze again, and he looked at Jiang Yin deeply, confirming that he had indeed not seen this person among the children of the family in Kyoto, and there was nothing to scruple about at the moment.

waved his hand, to arrest the person, and go back to interrogate him properly. There is such a big thing in the imperial city of Kyoto, and there is not even a single person left, no matter what, there must be a person to cover this matter.

"Grab it!"

"Wait." Jiang Yin opened his mouth again.

"What do you have to explain?"

"If this lord wants to interrogate one or two because of today's assassination, I have nothing to say, just actively cooperate.

Still, it seems like there's my carriage over there! Jiang Yin said and pointed to his car.

After all, he was resting at the tea shop, so the carriage from Pinhualou stopped nearby. This time, following Jiang Yin's line of sight, she could see that someone was leading her carriage.

Hearing this, Wei Ting's expression froze for a moment, and then he said, "Your carriage has been requisitioned." ”

"Before being requisitioned, you should also ask in advance, right?"

"Bold." Wei Ting shouted.

But at this moment, there was a sound of wheels rolling behind her, which was the carriage of her Pinhualou.

"It's all gone."

A voice suddenly came out of the carriage, although the volume was not loud, and the timbre was even a little warm, but as these words landed, all the guards who were originally around suddenly moved in response to the sound and gathered up.

In just a few moments, all the centaurs dissipated. This withdrawal is really withdrawn!

Jiang Yin chuckled, but felt in his heart that today's fact was very strange.

The important thing is that the carriage was really lost this time, and after going back, the Guan Qinglou was afraid that he would have to fry again.

Today's thing is really coming and going quickly, I thought there would be a vicious fight, but I didn't expect it to end so simply.

However, when the carriage approached just now, Jiang Yin felt a serious gaze.

"Little boy, it's okay!"

After the crowd dispersed, Jiang Yin finally joined Zhao Shan and his party again.

"It's okay, let's go back." Jiang Yin smiled.

At this point, the three of them walked back to Pinhua Building. For Jiang Yin's body, it was really not easy.

However, as soon as he was on the first floor, he met Guan Qinglou's exclamation, "This, what is the situation?" ”

Seeing Jiang Yin's bloodstained clothes, Guan Qinglou's heart suddenly stopped for a moment.

"Not mine, someone else's blood!"

Guan Qinglou choked suddenly.

It's because of other people's blood that you have to be nervous. Could this "little beggar" be some kind of underworld character?

Thinking of this, Guan Qinglou suddenly became a little nervous, "Little boy, tell you the truth." You, you're not ......"

"Boil me some hot water! Take a bath and be shocked! Jiang Yin smiled first and made a request.

After a while, Guan Qinglou really found something else wrong.

"Well, didn't you use my carriage when you went out? Now what about my carriage? "Clear the corridor.

"The carriage is lost."

Guan Qinglou: "......"