Chapter 1133: Blood Splattered Baimei Building

Before the curfew, Sun Mo rushed to the drunken smoke shop, he did not act rashly, but entered the observation first as a guest.

"This guest officer, do you have a good girl?"

A middle-aged woman who was greased and powdered immediately greeted her, this is the owner of the drunken smoke shop, which is commonly known as the mother.

Of course, Sun Mo can get preferential treatment from this kind of character entirely because he is wearing a group shirt that lifts people.

"I heard from my classmates that the smoke-containing flute skills of your workshop are unique, and I came to visit me recently!"

The smoke that Sun Mo said is the top brand of the drunken smoke shop, since Pang Jili, the second ancestor, returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors, he has occupied the smoke, so if he wants to know the location of the bastard, just ask where the smoke is.

"Hanyan has been infected with a cold for the past two days and is bedridden, so it's better to change it objectively, right?"

Mom smiled and recommended a few people.

"Are you really sick? or are you hospitalizing someone else?"

Sun Mo stared at the middle-aged woman: "Don't you think I'm easy to deceive, right?"

"Hey, this old man can misunderstand the slave family, if you don't make money, am I stupid?"

Middle-aged woman hugged.

"Hanyan wouldn't be receiving that Pang Taishi's grandson, right?"

Sun Mo snorted coldly.

If an ordinary rich person asks this, the middle-aged woman will spray directly, how old are you, can you manage it? But in ancient times, the status of a scholar was relatively noble, not to mention that he was still a man.

You must know that the famous prostitutes in Qinglou want to be famous, and they are not separated from these scholars, a famous poem and noun can make a famous prostitute popular.

"Look over there, Young Master Pang's entourage isn't there!"

The middle-aged woman pointed to the stage.

Naturally, the entourage is not qualified to sit in the upper room, so they usually watch the play on the stage on the first floor.

Sun Mo's eyebrows raised slightly, and then sighed: "I'm only interested in the girl with smoke, since she is sick, then I'll come back another day!"

As he spoke, Sun Mo left, and the middle-aged woman didn't stop after persuading her, so she couldn't help but curse secretly.

Sun Mo got out of the drunken smoke shop and went straight to Baimei Building.

This is a three-story restaurant, nominally belonging to a businessman surnamed Gao, but in fact the Pang family's secret property, after Pang Jili came, he converted this place into a private annex for his use.

Most of the women captured by Pang Jili were also imprisoned here.

This is all information from the entourage.

Although he didn't step on the spot in advance, Sun Mo was not a road idiot, and relying on the original owner's memory of this county, he quickly found this exquisite wooden building.

In order to avoid people's eyes and ears when doing bad things, the Pang family chose the address of this restaurant is relatively remote, but now it is convenient for Sun Mo to kill people and set fires.

He climbed up the wall and looked inside.

The light of the butter candle was very bright, and the noise was very loud, especially when Sun Mo saw an entourage who came out to release water, it happened to be a person who followed Pang Jili a few days ago, and he was finally convinced that this goods were in this Baimei Building.

Sun Mo hid in the shadows, waiting for the night to come, while checking his weapon, and by the way, in his mind, simulating the process of action at night.

How to kill, how to escape, and how to deal with emergencies in case of emergencies......

Finally, after the early hours of the morning, the hustle and bustle in Baimei Building also weakened.

It is said that this place used to be called Piaoxiangju, and the current name was changed by Pang Jili, and it was the place where he prepared gold to hide Jiao and sleep enough for a hundred beauties.

Sun Mo changed into a linen clothes, covered half of his face with a handkerchief, carried a long bow on his back, carried a Yanling steel knife on his waist, climbed over the wall and entered the hospital, and quietly sneaked into the first floor.

The attendants were so drunk that many of them were already asleep on the table unconscious, and a few were chatting.

"The little lady who was arrested seven days ago is afraid that she is going to die tonight, hey, how good do you think it would be for her to accept her fate sooner?"

"Yes, if you enter Baimei Building and want to get out, there are only two ways, either to be the woman of the princess, or to be carried out as a corpse!"

"I don't know if I can take a sip of soup tonight!"

Someone is looking forward to it.

In the past, Pang Jili would reward women who were tired of playing, which was also a means to win over his entourage.

"If I had before, I would have waited with my eyes blank, but since I met Sun Juren's wife, I have lost interest. ”

"Phew, why did that poor man marry such a beautiful woman? just because he reads well?"

"Whatever, anyway, in a few days, we'll all have a chance to play with his wife!"

At this point, lewd laughter rang out.

Sun Mo was still hesitating, whether to just kill Pang Jili and let these entourages go, but now when he heard this, he simply didn't do anything.

"Let's all go to hell!"

Sun Mo stretched out his hand and nudged the door.

Crunch!

The door opened.

The attendants took a look at it, and then withdrew their gaze, and one of the nurses felt cold, so he got up and walked over to close the door, but as soon as his right hand was placed on the door frame, he felt a cold in his chest, followed by a sharp pain that spread throughout his body.

Before the screams could be heard, a hand was already on his mouth.

The attendant stared at the bandit in horror and quickly dragged himself out of the room.

Who is this?

How dare you come to the prince's mansion to kill people?

"You must be reincarnated well, in the next life, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

Sun Mo whispered softly in the ear of his entourage, and the steel knife was twisted hard.

The first one!

After Sun Mo finished killing, he knew that the smell of blood would attract attention, so he walked into the room without stopping for a moment, and in less than two seconds, he came to the table.

There were twelve people in total, and there were five who hadn't drunk yet, but they had already drunk too much, and they didn't notice Sun Mo's side at all.

In fact, Pang Jili has been lawless in this county for two years, and he doesn't dare to come to the door to catch fast, which is why they are so lax.

Sun Mo didn't say a word, he slashed with a knife!

Whew!Whew!

Although Sun Mo's physical fitness has weakened, the exercises and moves he has learned are still there, and killing a few casual is really like slaughtering a chicken and a dog.

The knife fell, and the heads rolled to the ground.

Knock! Knock!

An attendant looked blankly at a steel knife and cut Lao Miao's neck, and the blood of the tent spilled out and poured on his face.

It's hot and humid, and there's a lot of blood.

Is this a dead man?

The attendant instinctively wanted to scream, but in the next moment, the head was split into two pieces, the brain and half of the skull, and slid to the ground.

Sun Mo didn't use up two minutes, so he finished these people, and then walked up the stairs to the second floor.

There was no movement on the second floor, and Sun Mo was worried that if it dragged on for too long, someone would find the body on the first floor, so he went straight to the third floor.

In his mind, ordinary dignitaries must be looking for pleasure at the highest level.

Sure enough, as soon as I went up to the third floor, there was a hall in front of me, and there were traces of messy cups and plates everywhere, and a maid was cleaning up the mess.

Sun Mo took advantage of her inattention, pounced and covered her mouth from behind.

"Don't scream, or I'll kill you!"

The maid's body immediately stiffened, and she didn't dare to move.

"Take me to Pang Jili!"

Sun Mo threatened: "If you dare to play tricks, I will kill you!"

The maid's legs were so frightened that she couldn't move at all, there was no way, Sun Mo could only ask her to point out where Pang Jili was, and then knocked her unconscious with the hilt of the knife.

The second room in the West Wing.

Sun Mo stood outside the door, and just as he wanted to knock on the door, he heard a woman's scream inside.

"Wake up, how do you feel?"

Pang Jili smiled evilly, waved his leather whip, and whipped it again.

Smack!

"Please, don't fight again!"

The woman pleaded.

Sun Mo didn't wait any longer, pushed the door in.

"Which dog minion is disturbing my son's Yaxing?"

Pang Jili cursed, turned around, and saw a man wearing a sackcloth and a masked scarf.

"Robbery, robbery, or theft?"

Pang Jili looked at Sun Mo: "But you seem to have found the wrong place, get out now, I can not blame the past, otherwise, I will use your ears to drink tomorrow!"

"I'm here for revenge!"

Sun Mo was blunt.

"Seeking revenge?"

Pang Jili was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "I'm sorry, I have too many enemies, I can't think of who you are for a while?"

"I am ......"

Sun Mo's voice fell, and Pang Jili suddenly waved the whip in his hand towards him, "Someone is coming, ......

Pang Jili also underestimated Sun Mo too much, and before his voice could be heard, a teacup smashed on his mouth, blasting out a mouth full of blood and broken teeth, and also called back for help.

Swish!

Sun Mo threw out a long knife and smashed it on Pang Jili's back, then rushed to his side in a few steps, pulled out the short knife in his arms, and cut it on his wrist that grabbed the window.

Click!

A severed hand fell.

Syllable!

Sun Mo stretched out his hand, pinched Pang Jili's mouth, and then pressed him against the wall.

"Who are you fooling with this little trick? Also, today is your death date, didn't you expect it?"

Sun Mo stabbed it into Pang Jili's shoulder and stirred it hard.

Bang!

The door was slammed open, and a middle-aged man with a knife rushed in.

His name is Tang Ji, he is Pang Jili's bodyguard, and he is strong in martial arts, and when he saw that his master's life was in danger, he immediately yelled and pounced.

"Death to the thief!"

Sun Mo was not afraid, and with a quick swing of the short knife, it slashed across Pang Jili's cheek, directly cutting the left and right sides of his face, not only opening to the root of his ear, but also his tongue was useless.

If you want to call for help, it's impossible.

Ding! Ding!

Sun Mo and Tang Ji slashed against each other.

"The thief pierces his hands, young master go quickly!"

Tang Ji urged, his face was already very solemn now.

This thief has average strength, but this knife technique is too subtle, right?

After only a few breaths of confrontation, he had already been stabbed several times.

"Aiding and abusing!"

Sun Mo's eyes were cold, and after a single move, the short knife slashed through the bodyguard's throat.

Multiply!

The blood sprayed far away, and it was all sprinkled on Pang Jili's face.

Pang Jili didn't expect the bodyguard to die so quickly, his heart suddenly turned cold, and he wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't speak.

Sun Mo smiled, picked up the steel knife on his toes, and after catching it with his left hand, he slashed at Pang Jili's arm, cutting the stick first.

After killing Pang Jili, Sun Mo looked at the woman who was huddled in the corner of the bed.

"I'm lighting the fire, if you want to run, hurry up!"

Sun Mo picked up the candle and threw it on the screen.

"I don't know the benefactor's name?"

The woman kowtowed: "The grace of saving lives, the little woman will not forget it." ”

"Swallow Li San!"

After Sun Mo finished speaking, he walked out of the room, prepared to evacuate, thought about it, went to the hall again, and brought the maid he knocked unconscious.

If you don't leave her alone, you will definitely be burned to death.

After Sun Mo walked out of several square areas, he heard the sound of the watchman knocking on the bangzi, and in the direction of Baimei Building, there was a firelight, reflecting the sky.

Sun Mo packed his clothes and weapons before returning home.

"You haven't slept yet?"

Sun Mo was surprised.

"Official!"

Mei Niang was very gentle, she didn't ask Sun Mo where he went, and when she saw that he was not injured, she was relieved: "Do you want to eat something?"

"No need, I'll take a shower!"

Sun Mo went to the yard, fetched well water, and washed it directly.

In the morning, as soon as the sky cleared, Sun Mo and Mei Niang got into a carriage and rushed out of the city.

The doorman in charge of the city defense was very casual, yawned one by one, and casually interrogated Sun Mo a few words, why did he go out like this, and after learning that he was visiting relatives, he let him go.

Their main income is still the city tax when they enter the city, so it is very loose for those who go out of the city, not to mention that Sun Mo is still a man.

Out of the city, Sun Mo was completely relieved.

The time he chose to do it was late at night, and it was only two hours now, and when those people put out the fire, found the body, identified Pang Jili, confirmed whether it was a murder or a water, and whether to seal the city gate and arrest the murderer, he ran away early.

The efficiency of the government in these years is outrageously low.

Congratulations!

"Official!"

Looking at the rising sun, Mei Niang hugged a burden and looked worried.

"Don't be afraid, I've got you covered!"

Sun Mo comforted, but in his heart he scolded this bullshit game.

Why can't I be left alone?

The more Mei Niang loves me, the more I can't let go of her, and I will be afraid to do things.

Sun Mo is ready to fall into the grass for Kou, and the first choice is the Zhaoshan thief who is 800 miles away.

He inquired that these people were righteous thieves, the kind of thieves who robbed the rich and helped the poor.

But Sun Mo doesn't believe it, these years, he has been mixed with thieves, can he still be a good person?

For example, there are good people in Liangshan, but there are also many bad people in it.

Seven days later, Sun Mo arrived at the Zhaoshan Realm.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a humble liquor shop.

A few businessmen were drinking tea and eating, and they couldn't help but chat.

"Have you heard? Master Pang's grandson was murdered and cremated. ”

"That kind of bad guy should have died a long time ago!"

"It's an eye-opener!"

Listening to these people's discussions, the shopkeeper couldn't help but ask, "I don't know which hero did it?"

"Swallow Li San!"

A businessman replied.

Up to now, the Pang family's attention has not been put on Sun Mo, mainly because Pang Jili has too many enemies, and Sun Mo's wife has not been harmed, plus Sun Mo is a person, with identity and status, it is impossible and not strong to kill.

"Chivalry!"

The shopkeeper praised it.

Sun Mo couldn't help but glance at the goods, and then looked at the bun in his hand, why are you a shopkeeper so heavy?

It's not going to be a black shop, is it?

When the merchants were gone, it was already afternoon, Sun Mo was still drinking tea, and the chef and Xiao Er in the store surrounded the proprietress and pointed at Sun Mo.

"This minister, do you want to add some more tea?"

The hostess came personally.