There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 313

Luocheng yamen, side room.

The shadow of the sun slanted to the west.

In the side room, in front of two government servants in soap clothes holding water and fire sticks, He Ping in green clothes was sitting at the table, holding a brush in her hand, lightly dipping the thick ink in the inkstone.

"What else do you two officials want to ask?" He Ping asked quietly.

In fact, this scene is a bit strange. After all, as the relevant prisoner, why are the two soap clothes standing, while He Ping can sit safely in front of the case table.

"Do you know the name of the deceased?" one of the officials in soap clothes asked.

He Ping shook her head: "I don't know."

"Then why did he die, you should know that?" Zaoyi Yamen servant continued to ask.

"It seems that he bit through the poison sac that had been placed in the molars by himself. After all, before that, he hid snakes in bamboo sticks to try to murder others." He Ping said quietly, calmly.

In fact, today's interrogation has lasted for a long time. Originally, they could get away with just a little money, but this time, He Ping deliberately prolonged the interrogation, and even offered to help them record their statements.

Although this is against the rules, these two yamen servants really can only write their own names.

"That is to say, this is a vendetta?" one of the yamen servants said.

In fact, this is not the first time that this sentence has been said, and it is of no use to make the person under interrogation gradually lose patience with such a chaotic talk.

But He Ping was obviously more patient, she nodded: "I think so."

"The feud in the Jianghu should be under the control of the six gates." Zaoyi Yamen said: "You also know that there are murderers on the other side of the six gates, they are not as talkative as us..."

As he said this, he still rubbed his fingers subtly at He Ping, signaling to He Ping to spend money to eliminate the disaster, otherwise he would hand her over to the six doors. Turn a blind eye.

Even the small letters written by the pen are neat and rigorous, without the slightest disorder.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a man wearing a tight black mask walked in and looked at the three people in the room: "What are you doing here?"

I saw that the man in black was tall and straight, but he didn't have any decorations that could identify his body, only a waist knife was worn around his waist.

"Dare to ask this official..." Zaoyi yamen servant didn't know the situation, so he asked quickly.

"He's from the capital." The man in black said coldly, "Now that an adult is arriving, all the servants in the mansion are going to greet him. What are you two? How dare you be here..."

Speaking of this, he saw He Ping, a woman in green who was sitting at the table writing, and felt that He Ping looked calm, neither sad nor overbearing, and she didn't have the slightest sense of panic when she saw him coming, so she couldn't help feeling awe .

"May I ask who this is?" He looked at He Ping and asked.

"Minister He Ping." He Ping got up, said softly, and quietly made a blessing: "Because a person died in Minnv's inn, two officials called to ask."

Hearing that the man in black looked at the yamen servant: "She killed him?"

"No, no, no." The two yamen servants quickly waved their hands.

"Then hurry up and let people go home!" the man in black said angrily.

Then he looked at He Ping: "The people below are ignorant and disturbed the girl."

"That's okay, it's all business." He Ping said lightly, and then looked at the two yamen servants: "You two officials, can I go?"

The two soap-clothed yamen servants nodded repeatedly.

He Ping walked out of the room alone, then turned to look at the man in black: "Dare to ask this young master's name?"

"I don't have any name." The man in black shrugged and smiled: "Just call me Tian Qi."

He Ping covered her mouth and smiled sweetly: "Thank you Mr. Tian Qi."

Saying this, He Ping walked towards the outside of the yamen, only to see the sound of music outside, and a group of people and horses meandering, all of them were Chinese cars and BMW, and the sound of music was playing around.

He Ping looked at the carriages and horses, turned her head and smiled slightly: "Sure enough."

She was standing on the side of the road, watching the carriages and horses pass by her quietly, and saw a gust of wind blowing by, and the curtain of the sedan chair in the middle was blown up by the wind, revealing a stern and majestic face inside.

He Ping put down her twisted fingers, took a deep look at the face, then turned and walked in the opposite direction.

The two walked away.

The supreme leader of the Luocheng hive passed by the envoy of Jin Yiwei who had come all the way.

This is also the reason why He Ping has stayed in the Yamen until now.

Because she is waiting for someone.

……

……

The horseshoes clattered against the bluestone slabs, and the night in Los Angeles was getting dark.

Even though the carriages and horses entered the city at night, they were still brightly lit and the music was loud, lest others would not know his arrival.

After all, when some people come, the less they know, the better.

But some people are just the opposite, the more people who know, the better.

Looking at the carriages and horses, Fang Bie stood on a high place and looked at Xue Ling beside him: "The person who came this time is Lu Yuan, the fourth-rank governor of Jinyiwei."

Xue Ling hummed lightly, but did not tell Fang Bie the further relationship between herself and Lu Yuan.

Whether the parties know it or not, but for now, these origins are meaningless.

She was just curious why Lu Yuan happened to be here.

"So, I'll leave it to you." Fang Bie said quietly as he looked at the chariots and horses.

Xue Ling nodded: "Yes."

"Go back to the Ecstasy Inn." Xue Ling said quietly, "I'll go back when I'm done."

"If this is also a mission." Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling with a faint smile: "I'll wait for you here, you can think from the best side."

"Look." The young man rubbed his nose sideways, "If you are exposed, at least I can save you and prevent you from being hacked to death on the spot?"

"Get out!" Xue Ling cursed with a smile, and then felt that her previous nervousness had been unknowingly diluted a lot.

"You can wait here if you want, but I may not come out for a long time." Xue Ling said lightly.

When the girl made up her mind, everything seemed easy and normal.

She lightly jumped off the roof and slowly disappeared into the darkness.

Fang Bie quietly watched Xue Ling leave, and shook his head calmly.

"Why, don't you want to give up?" He Ping's voice came from behind Fang Bie.

The green-clothed woman slowly walked out of the darkness.

"When did you come?" Fang Bie asked.

"Just arrived." He Ping replied flatly, "I'm also here waiting to see Lu Yuan."

"So now that you've seen it, how do you feel?" Fang Bie asked.

"It's okay, so-so." He Ping said with a light smile.

"It's not considered a rice bucket, so it's still useful."

"It's really an honor for Lu Yuan to receive such an evaluation from Sister Ping." Fang Bie said lightly, and then sat down cross-legged on the roof ridge.

"Sister Ping sit with me for a while?" Fang Bie said.

He Ping nodded with a smile, stretched out her hand to pad the corner of her skirt, and sat down.

"Okay."

Under the dim moonlight, the two sat side by side on the ridge of the roof.

The night is slightly cool.

(End of this chapter)