Chapter 319: Without a Trace

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This time she was not a daughter, and people didn't have the slightest intention of pity and cherishing jade, she heard the sound of her bones, and hurriedly twisted her body to prevent her hands from hurting.

Originally, I had thought of a countermeasure before I came, but every time I came to the end, I always liked to go against her, and there was always something going on, but now I was grabbed by someone's hands, and I couldn't show it if I had a way, so I had to dress up and soften it first, and let them let her go.

Hanging his head, he already had an idea.

He pretended to look around, revealing a look of fear that there was no way to escape, and hesitated: "Don't I want these two thousand taels of silver?" ”

"My Huangsan Cave lacks your little profit? Dare to be presumptuous in front of Lord Bai, this is not a silver thing! ”

Lizhan knew that Huang Sangu would not agree, so she pretended that there was no way, "Then can the three rings be successful?" ”

Everyone laughed, "At this time, you know that you have softened?" ”

"I don't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

"Dare to be rampant in the Doujin Building."

Huang Sangu looked at Bai Yanzhong, Bai Yanzhong moved the jade wrench in his hand, sneered and didn't speak.

Huang Sangu waved his hand, and the two thugs behind her let go.

"Okay, three rings are fine, anyway, Lord Bai doesn't want to have a grandson like you."

There was another burst of laughter

Huang Sandong pointed at her, "But the three rings have to be loud, and everyone on the top floor of us must hear it." ”

Lizhan rubbed his wrist, which was scratched red, and touched the blood jade bracelet hidden in his sleeve by the way.

"Can I stand over there and kowtow?" In front of the compartment that came out of the Huangsan Cave, "I am from Shunan, and I am a god who knocks southward, and only knocks dead people in other directions......"

"You ......" the scar on Huang Sangu's face was fierce.

Lizhan rubbed his hands embarrassedly, "Third Master, this is a custom, if I don't say it, it will be disrespectful to Lord Bai." ”

Huang Sangu looked at him with disgust: "Go, go, I don't care where the hell you go!" ”

"Alas!" He walked closely to the door of the north compartment.

Before she knelt down, everyone stared at her and laughed.

Lizhan straightened his robe towards the south, and Bai Yanzhong looked at her, raising his head slightly.

"Kneel, what are you rubbing!"

"Alas!" He smiled and slowly took a step back, his foot slightly against the door of the cubicle.

"Are you kneeling? Grinding and chirping like a girl, Lao Tzu counts three times, don't kneel and kill you! One! Two! ”

"Three!" Lizhan counted the last number, and smiled at everyone, the autumn glow in the south was reflected on her face, and her fox eyes flashed with a very bright and sharp light, and the whole person looked very unreal.

"I want to kneel down Master Ben, you are not qualified enough. The famous eldest son of the Bai family is just like this, if I also take the test when I am thirteen, I will be above others. ”

Bai Yanzhong's eyes were stunned.

Huang Sandong, "Okay, you bastard, you bastard, you dare to be hard-mouthed!" Come! ”

"Huang Sanye, you look so good as a dog's leg, and it will be indefinite!"

The thug ran over, and as soon as he deflected off the heel of the door, the door opened, and she withdrew, and in addition to a half-dead man, there was also a bookkeeper who looked at her dumbfounded, and then shouted, "Someone! ”

An axe flew in from outside, and Lizhan quickly closed the door, the blade of which drilled a bright corner from the thick door panel.

He pinned the door and touched the red bracelet on his wrist.

"Dididi, what does the master command!"

"Who are you?" The housekeeper grabbed the oil lamp and threw it at her, dodged it, and smashed it on her shoulder, and there was a knock on the door and shouts outside, "I don't know what is dead or alive!" Where do you think you can escape! ”

The pins began to snap with a heavy thud, and the steward fought with her again.

"Anesthetic."

"Dididi, master, please take it!"

The steward rushed towards her violently, but he didn't dodge, he pounced, and suddenly grabbed the anesthetic needle out of thin air and stabbed it into his body, and the needle was pushed, and the steward weakly hit her shoulder twice and spread it to the ground.

Lizhan grabbed the oil lamp on the ground and knocked it the door of his head, with a "bang", and the blood flowed like a pour!

The door pin made a clattering sound, "Make it hard!" The man outside shouted, and then suddenly there was a slamming. Lizhan realized that it was not good, touched the red bracelet and gave an order, ticking himself and the half-dead person!

"Bang!" The deadbolt was smashed into splinters and flew out, and a big man fell to the ground, and then a group of people rushed in, stunned at the sight of the scene.

It was a mess, but the windows were shut, and the people who were tied to the stools were gone.

When one of the thugs rushed forward and pushed open the window, looking down, there was no one hanging outside the window, and the street downstairs was peaceful, and nothing had happened.

He swept around in disbelief, and the ledger fell to the ground and had no time to care, except for the last trace of absurd conjecture, and opened the inverted basket with a knife that could hide a three-year-old child.

Empty......

"Third master, the person is gone...... He Asheng is also gone......"

There was a commotion outside the door.

Although I don't know who the other person is, everyone looked at the person who came in from the lamp, neither falling downstairs nor announcing it under the window, how could he possibly disappear from the top of the Golden Tower?

The thug noticed that the soles of his feet were a little wet, and lowered his head, and a pool of blood was spreading under the face of the steward.

The thug crouched down, touched the steward's snort, and shook his head.

Huang Sandong hurriedly closed the door and stood inside with a few thugs.

Huang Sangu asked, "Dead?" ”

"Dead."

"What about the third master?"

"Don't make a noise, don't report to the official!" Huang Sangu hurriedly said.

"Then this corpse can only be placed here temporarily, and cannot be moved!"

"It's so fucking evil!" Huang Sangu stretched out his hand to wipe away the cold sweat on his face, panicking.

"Yes, the moment before my subordinates knocked on the door, I clearly heard the sound of fighting inside, why didn't I see anyone when I came in?"

"Only the steward knows what's going on, but he's dead......," said the other, as he glanced down at a large bloody hole above the steward's head and the eyes that the boss had not yet closed.

Who would have thought that the thin and wilting man who was still being ridiculed and ridiculed by them just now would actually kill someone in a few words, without saying a word, and disappear like a fig?

"It doesn't matter if that person slipped away, what matters is, why is He Asheng gone?!"

"Third master, he has seen everything he shouldn't see, what can I do?"

Huang Sangu's face was pale, and his freshly wiped face was soaked again.

Another person proposed, "Why don't you hurry up and send a message to the palace!" ”

"Bai Shilang is outside, you need time to send a message to the palace, it is better to inform Bai Shilang first!" A dozen hand strokes.

"No!" Huang Sangu shook his head one after another: "No, no!" This is not something that anyone should know about...... Otherwise, we're done. The prince won't protect us, and the Bai family won't ......."

"But what happened just now, Lord Bai has already seen it!"

He only knew that he had lost two people, but he didn't know why He Asheng hadn't been arrested. Fortunately, Lao Tzu left a hand and didn't report He Asheng's matter, now that people have lost it, they have lost it, you must not say that you have leaked your mouth! Huang Sangu lowered his voice repeatedly, "If he asks in secret later, you will say that He Asheng is a habitual thief in the Doujin Building, and he was arrested after giving him a lesson, do you understand?" ”

"Understand ......"

"But the third master, in case He Asheng pokes that thing out......"

"Poke it out, he dare?! He's dead! Huang Sandong uneasily stirred up the big drums and spun in place, and suddenly froze after a while, with a hideous expression: "Besides, what credentials does he have?" We're up there......"

His voice was inaudible, "But long live the future!" ”

The subordinates nodded yes.

Only one of them looked down at the window unwillingly, "Aren't they going to fly away?" ”

Everyone couldn't help but feel that the cubicles were gloomy, as if they were some kind of ghosts and fairies.

"Quick, call another account office, click the account book, and see if you have lost it."

"Alas!" One person pushed open a crack in the door and squeezed through the narrow distance between the doors, so that no one from outside could see inside.

After a while, a young account room came in, and was shocked when he saw this, Huang Sangu scolded him in a low voice, and he quickly picked up the overturned account books one by one and checked them carefully.

After half a pillar of incense, he said firmly: "Third master, there is no shortage of one." ”

"Good, good!" Huang Sangu rejoiced, "When the door was closed, you disposed of this corpse." All the ledgers have been moved to the secret passages of my house! ”

"Yes!"

"Li Quan!" Huang Sangu said to the account room: "You write a note, and when you hand the tea to Lord Bai, press it under the teacup." ”

"It's the third master, what are you just writing?"

Huang Sandong racked his brains and meditated hard, "If the writer is not caught, the account book is not lost, don't write anything else." If he asks any more questions, I will find an opportunity to explain it to him. ”

"Alas!"

The bookkeeper dipped the pen in ink and hid the written note in his sleeve.

Huang Sanguo thought about it, and seemed to think of something important, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said to a subordinate: "Didn't you say that there is a Taoist temple in Da Xian Mountain, which is very spiritual?" ”

The subordinate didn't reflect what he was talking about for a while, and after a pause, he nodded again and again, "Yes!" The Taoist temple of Minshan is the spirit! ”

"You will go to the Taoist temple and invite a Taoist later, money is not a thing! The key is to be high! Huang Sangu paused for a moment, then frowned and said: "The time of the practice is clear, it can't be done during the day, it must be suspicious, and at night, it can only be done later!" ”

The subordinate thought for a moment and said, "Then it has to be tomorrow night." ”

"Tomorrow night, tomorrow night, you will do it later."

"Yes!"

Okay, okay, leave two people to guard the door, don't let anyone come closer, and let the others come out with me, so as not to cause trouble. Take it easy, don't look like you're going to hell. ”

"Yes!"

Everyone carefully squeezed out through the crack in the door one by one, and the others peeked in curiously, but saw nothing, so they closed the door, leaving only the two of them to hold on to the door.

"Huang Sanye, are you caught?" Everyone asked urgently.

Huang Sangu whispered a few words, and the sound of discussion suddenly surged.

And this move was all heard clearly in the space.

When?

She looked at the time on the clock, and it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

It was nine o'clock, and there were still five hours to go, and the Doujin Building was about to shut down.

And the space can last for eight hours.

There's plenty of time!

Waiting for others to transport the corpse and the ledger away was the best time for her to take He Asheng to escape in the dark.

It's just that He Asheng seems to be seriously injured and is still unconscious. If he hadn't woken up yet, how could she drag a seriously injured man back to the pharmacy?