If the business woman does not help the poor, the villain's dream of prosperity will be shatter

It was the 9th hour at this time, and many people were coming and going. When they heard the gong, they all gathered around.

Yu Qing was like the master of a circus, banging the gong and shouting over and over again.

In less than a cup of tea, there was a huge crowd of people in front of the governor's gate, and the street in front of the gate was packed with people.

More people crowded over here.

Suddenly, a man wearing a bamboo hat and brown trousers pointed at the person in the portrait and shouted, "Hey, isn't this that...who, isn't he the elder brother of Erxiao from the village next door?"

Qin Shu subconsciously glanced at Zhou Min and winked at Zhu Zhi, "Bring him here."

Zhu Zhi led his men to push through the crowd and brought the man to Qin Shu.

The man looked silly, raised his hand and touched the back of his head, "It looks like it to me, but it may not be the case."

Qin Shu smiled and said, "Just tell us what you want to check, and we'll do it."

The man asked, "If I'm right, will you really give me 10,000 taels of silver?"

Qin Shu nodded, "Of course. This section town keeps its word."

The man was immediately happy, pointing to the third portrait on the wall, "This one's surname is Liu, and he's the eldest son of Liu Lao San from Da Liu Village. He hasn't been in the village for many years. He seems to be... "

A bloody knife tip suddenly pierced through the man's chest.

The man lowered his head, stared blankly for a while, and then fell down with a thud.

After a moment's silence, the crowd suddenly became chaotic.

Fu Rong quickly took a breath and rose up like a roc spreading its wings, skimming over the crowd like a dragonfly skimming the water, and rushed towards the figure outside the crowd.

When the man realized that his whereabouts were exposed, he jumped onto the wall in a flash.

Suddenly there was a "bang" sound from behind.

The man felt a sudden shock in the middle of his back, his waist went numb, and he fell headfirst.

Qin Shu put away the gun and stared coldly at the crowd.

In the chaotic crowd, people kept pushing towards Qin Shu.

Although those people were dressed in ordinary clothes, judging from their eyes and body shapes, they were obviously martial artists.

How dare Sang Yu kill Qin Shu to silence her in front of the Yingzhou Governor's Mansion?

Qin Shu smiled coldly and shouted, "Mo Laowu!"

The curtain of the carriage next to it was lifted instantly, and a shiny black Gatling gun was mounted on the carriage, with the black muzzle pointed at the crowd that had surrounded them again.

Qin Shu smiled and said, "This is the new weapon that defeated the 300,000-strong Northern Yi army. Who wants to try out its power?"

Zhou Min's heart was pounding. He resisted the urge to look back and stared at the crowd in front of him.

Qin Shu slowly backed up to the side of the carriage, raised her hand and gently stroked the barrel of the gun, "Everyone who has participated in the assassination in Linbei Road knows that the weapon used by this section town last time was much smaller than this."

"With just four guns, you have caused heavy casualties among hundreds of people and returned empty-handed."

"This one is ten times more powerful than those four."

She slowly glanced at the quiet crowd in front of her, and said in a cold voice full of contempt, "Who wants to try?"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one moved forward.

Fu Rong came back with the assassin.

The assassin was shot in the back, and the entire back of his collar was stained with blood.

The person also fell into a coma.

Qin Shu raised her lips slightly and weighed the gun in her hand. "This town can let you go. Go back and tell your master to come see me as soon as possible."

She turned around, walked into the gate of the governor's mansion, and said to a yamen runner who came to meet her, "Find a quiet room for this town in the gatehouse."

The yamen runner subconsciously glanced at the burly man outside the door and hesitantly said, "The governor is not here..."

Qin Shu raised the gun, put the muzzle of the gun against the man's temple, and said coldly: "I will give you one more chance to answer my questions again."

Just now, Qin Shu raised her gun and injured someone, and this bailiff watched the whole process.

This little thing can hit the person's spine from such a long distance.

You can see how terrible it is!

If you aim at his head, I'm afraid it will penetrate his skull!

Feeling the hard and cold touch on his temple, the bailiff couldn't help shaking all over.

A strong urge to urinate came over him, and he couldn't help but clamp his legs together, stammering, "My Lord, please follow me."

Qin Shu retracted the gun and winked at Zhou Min and Fu Rong.

Looking at the frail figure in front of him, Zhou Min felt mixed emotions:

When did this woman become so murderous?

Becoming so strong?!

Perhaps, she was strong from the beginning.

It's just that in front of him, I always behaved very docilely.

Zhou Min suddenly felt a little fortunate.

Fortunately, she was on her side.

Fortunately, she had no ambition to usurp the throne.

Fortunately, I didn't force her to stay in the palace.

You definitely can't keep him.

If I could really keep her...

The tricks used in the palace are endless and hard to guard against.

From the concubines in the harem, from the princes...

Qin Shu, if anyone messes with her, she can kill him as easily as blowing out a candle, right?

If a woman dies, she dies.

Where is the prince?

If she had a prince, what if she wanted to fight for the throne for her son?

Forget it, let her be her city lord.

Qin Shu knew that Zhou Min would definitely have some thoughts when he saw these weapons.

Zhou Min does have an idea.

But he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Zhou Min had already thought about how the other princes would protect themselves if Qin Shu gave birth to a prince for him.

Fu Ying threw the man to the ground, carefully examined his teeth, and carefully removed the poison sac hidden on his back molars.

Qin Shu turned around to pour tea, and when no one was paying attention, she put a few drops of spiritual spring water into the tea.

Then he walked to Fu Ying with tea.

Fu Ying took the tea and poured it into the assassin's mouth.

After a cup of tea, the assassin coughed lightly and slowly opened his eyes.

He saw several people in the room and subconsciously gritted his teeth.

Fu Rong half-sat on the table beside him, leaning sideways. He looked at the assassin and sneered, "Don't bother. The poison sac has been removed."

The man's spine was broken by Qin Shu and he lay on the ground. Only his eyes and mouth could move.

This guy is also tough.

Close your eyes and say nothing.

Qin Shu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't say anything. To tell you the truth, we don't need you to say anything."

The man's fearless expression suddenly froze.

Qin Shu said: "We just need to make your master think that you will say something to us."

She raised an eyebrow, "Do you understand?"

"Qin Shu!"

The man gritted his teeth and said slowly: "You, don't be complacent, it's too early."

Qin Shu bowed slightly and said softly, "Really? Let me guess: Has Sang Yu sent people to the Linbei Road Jiedu Mansion to assassinate the emperor? Or has he persuaded General Shen to join forces with him?"

After hearing what Qin Shu said, the man's eyes suddenly widened.