Yan Saburo let out a soft "um".

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On Sweetwater Street, the conflict between Yan Saburo and King Huai's carriage was inconspicuous, he didn't blush and have a thick neck, he didn't fight, and he didn't even raise his voice. Countless passers-by walked past them, not stopping a single step.

But in the dim sum shop more than ten zhang away, there was a man in a green shirt sitting by the window, looking at the center of the street with heavy eyes.

Shengyi's dim sum shop also offers dine-in, where friends can get together in pairs, tea and snacks, and you can spend the whole afternoon.

On the table is a plate of crispy crab shell yellow, jujube paste filling, and a big bowl of hot pulp. But he didn't move.

From his angle, he could just see Yan Saburo's back and the people in the car window.

The street was noisy, and he couldn't hear what the two men were saying, but he could see the haggard and angry on King Huai's face at a glance.

Soon, the two groups of people parted ways and went their separate ways.

The man exhaled lowly, picked up the soy milk on the table, and drank it cleanly with a tilted neck.

At this moment, a person hurriedly walked in outside, wearing a hat, and even when he entered the store, he raised his head slightly, and ran quickly to the window, and sat on the bench without saying a word:

"World ...... Childe, I told you, don't go out if you have nothing to do. "If it's 100,000 urgent, what's the matter with sitting on the side of the road eating snacks and drinking soy milk to see the scenery?

There was helplessness and complaint in his words, but his voice was further lowered: "If you are recognized, how can you be born!"

The man in the green shirt has a beard, but this can't stop him from being clear-cut. If Yan Saburo was here, he would recognize it at a glance, this is Si Wenrui who was arrested to death by Huang Da!

The corpse was still in the ice cellar of the office, but "Si Wenrui" was sitting here, sitting on the side of the crowded Sweet Water Street, and he was less than twenty zhang away from Yan Saburo!

"Don't worry, as long as I don't want to be recognized, no one will recognize me. Si Wenrui beckoned the shop guy to add another bowl of soy milk to himself, but the hat guest said, "Okay, let's go." ”

"Got something?"

"Hmm. ”

Si Wenrui still drank the soy milk, and the two walked out of the dim sum shop. He insisted on not covering his head, and the hatsman said unhappily: "You are acting recklessly now, so you are not afraid of being liquidated later?"

"If you don't act recklessly when you're lucky, do you want to be unlucky?" Si Wenrui smiled gloomily, and the hatsman could see that he was in an extremely unhappy mood: "What's wrong?"

"Just now, I saw Yan Shichu on the street. ”

"Fangcai?" Hankasa subconsciously glanced back twice, "It's on Sweetwater Street?!"

"yes. Si Wenrui waved his hand, "Don't be nervous, just now he turned his back to me."

Dou Li's face was polite, but it was a pity that Dou Li's face was covered by Dou Li: "Yan Shichu is not easy to deal with, your last plan will be ruined in his hands! Now you should get as far away from him as possible! Spend these few days safely, we will win, more things are better than less things!"

Si Wenrui was silent.

At this moment, four or five people suddenly turned around the street corner, dressed in brocade clothes, about twenty-three or four years old, with pale skin and blistered eyes, yawning as they beat and returned.

As soon as the hatholder saw this person, the cold hairs on his back stood up, and he had the urge to drag Si Wenrui behind him to block it. "This man saw it the other day!"

King Huai's father and son set up a banquet on the night of their arrival in Shengyi, and he had seen this person at the banquet.

Si Wenrui said "um": "Yes, this is Xu Ziyi, the second son of Deputy Envoy Xu of the Salt and Iron Division, and he is also a famous gentleman." We used to drink together. ”

After drinking together, can you still not recognize Si Wenrui? The hat's heart sank slightly, and he heard Si Wenrui's calm voice in his ears: "Don't worry, he can't recognize me." ”

The road is so wide, and there are no forks. People on both sides are walking in opposite directions, and it's strange if they don't recognize them.

The other party is not blind.

The hatholder secretly held a money dart in his palm, as long as this surnamed Xu saw Si Wenrui's shocked face, he would kill people and kill him.

Killing people in the city attracts unwanted attention. But the news that Si Wenrui is still alive must not leak out.

Xu Ziyi yawned, and her eyes swept over.

The hatsetter's heart is tight, will he be discovered?

At this moment, the window on the second floor of the street opened, and someone came out with a basin and poured most of the basin with a bang.

Coincidentally, Xu Ziyi was standing directly below the window.

So this basin of water was poured accurately, and he was poured from head to toe!

There was also a bit of grease powder in the water, which also splashed on the companions.

However, no one had the second young master Xu on his back, and he was soaked from the inside out.

Everyone else was stunned, suddenly raised his hand to wipe his face, turned his head and yelled at the second floor: "Which dog XX, pour me all over the water!" After roaring, he stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and the companions behind him rushed into the store, climbed the stairs and went straight up to catch the splasher.

Si Wenrui walked past them, and Xu Ziyi raised his head upwards without looking at him.

The two quickly walked away, leaving the mess behind.

"I told you, they can't see me. Si Wenrui smiled at the hatholder, "Don't worry. ”

Although he understood what was going on, the hatsman was still secretly frightened, and still told him: "Luck is precious, don't use it at will." The two of them turned a few more corners and arrived at the hotel where they were staying.

Entering the guest room, the hatsman closed the doors and windows before taking off his wide hat and breathed a long sigh of relief.

He is none other than Liao Qingsong.

"Childe, don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case!" his face was solemn, "Besides, I don't have luck like you, it's too dangerous to go out to find you!"

Si Wenrui shook his head: "I just let it go, and I close myself in the guest room every day to eat, drink and sleep, so that no one will be suspicious?" He saw that Liao Qingsong was about to speak again, and immediately waved his hand, "Okay, I will listen to you, and I won't go out later." ”

He's not a bad guy.

"Where's the stuff?"

Liao Qingsong took out a thumb-length glass bottle from his arms and put it on the table.

The bottle is transparent, and the inside is a yellowish powder, like fine sand.

The bottle is small, and only half full, and it looks like it's less than half a two.

"That's it?" Si Wenrui rubbed his eyebrows, "It won't last long." ”

Liao Qingsong said in a deep voice: "Even in Shengyi, it's not easy to get this thing. Besides, a large number of acquisitions can lead to unnecessary trouble. ”

"Originally, we had a lot of reserves. Si Wenrui also had a headache, "How do you know it's so edible!"

"The previous owner hadn't fed it this for a long time, probably because he couldn't afford it. Liao Qingsong shook the bottle, "It's been hungry for too long, and it has eaten up all the portions we brought." ”

Speaking of this, he said in a low voice: "Yan Shichu is there, you have to add another fire to push him into the catastrophe." ”

Si Wenrui disagreed: "As soon as the ten-day period passes, he will be unlucky." ”

"That's not enough. King Wei won't kill him, at most he will be punished a little!" Liao Qingsong gritted his teeth, "I want him to die!"

(End of chapter)