The fire in the warehouse in the south of the city
After dinner, Shen Zhuozhuo began to sort out the items he had captured today, one by one.
"This is Daddy's ......"
"This, for my mother's ......"
"Hmm...... Second Brother's ......"
"And this ......"
She was neatly stacked and had a great sense of accomplishment.
Yun Jin put down the military register in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at her silently, this guy seemed to be here for a vacation.
Outside the inn, the bustling crowd and the guests at the wine stall changed one after another, until the cold moonlight gradually covered the veil, and the hustle and bustle stopped.
A few night birds flew across the night sky and landed in the nests of the treetops, and the cool breeze blew in the night, and Cloud City fell into a deep sleep.
In the Mushan Hall in the south of the city, several groups of black shadows came out in an orderly manner, scattering from the fork in the road, such a quiet night, something is destined to happen.
The candle flame jumped in the room, stretching his figure long, and the little overlord beside him turned over and slept deeply.
Yun Jin's slender fingers wrapped around her soft green silk, and her fingertips twisted lightly, as smooth as silk. His eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved inexplicably, "I slept so dead, I didn't know if I was carried away......"
There was a knock on the door, and Yun Jin suppressed the emotion in her eyes and got up.
Wang Quan stood outside and whispered softly, "Third Master, it's done." ”
"Well, hard work." Yun Jin nodded lightly, "Recently, let the brothers keep a low profile and wait for the opportunity to make the next step." ”
"Yes, Third Master, I will instruct them."
The fire in the warehouse in the south of the city burned all night.
The next day, Yu Qin and Fu Hai sat down on their chairs exhausted, and below them, there were seven or eight black-headed and black-faced guards.
"Adults, it's really not that the small ones don't work hard, the fire is too big, and they can't be put out no matter how they fight......"
Yu Qin covered his face with five fingers, tilted his head and couldn't say a word for a long time.
The salt warehouse and granary were emptied and burned down overnight, half of the shops on Daluo Street were also smashed to pieces, and what made him most distressed was that the money he had accumulated many times was gone.
Piles of silver tickets, and ten full boxes of gold!
Fu Hai finally exhaled the breath in his chest, his throat tightened, and a pair of mouse eyes stared blankly at the people below, "Go check, check for me!" ”
"My lord, do you still need to check it?" Liao Chun touched his eyes that were itchy and astringent from the ashes, "It must have been Gu Qinghai who did it!" ”
"No......" Yu Qin, who had not spoken all this time, suddenly opened his eyes, his pale lips trembling, "Maybe it's not Gu Qinghai......"
"Who else is it not him?" Fu Hai was stunned and said in surprise, "Could it be Yun Jin?!" ”
Yu Qin took a deep breath, but he still couldn't calm the anger in his heart, he tried his best to restrain it, but his body involuntarily trembled.
Seeing this, Li Fenglai, who was kneeling under him, hurriedly sold his goodness, "My lord, don't be angry, don't worry, as long as you give an order, the little ones will definitely go to the soup and die." ”
"Gu Qinghai has been with us for many years, don't you know what methods he is used to?" Yu Qin kicked Li Fenglai away, and turned to look at Fu Hai with cold eyes, "This thing doesn't look like he did it." ”
"But when Yun Jin entered the city, he only brought a dozen people with him, and there are not a few salt and grain in our warehouse, and they are scattered, and there are shops in the city......" The more Fu Hai thought about it, the more suspicious he became, and he shook his head frequently, "This requires a lot of manpower, what the hell is going on......