I rely on krypton life to attack the big guy

When Qiu Zhishu came out from the tea house, a gust of cold wind happened to blow up the snowflakes on the ground and roared towards him. He greeted Qiu Zhishu, and subconsciously squinted his eyes.

In the snowstorm, she vaguely saw the people on the carriage get off one by one.One of them had a tall silhouette and a pitch-black cloak, so luxurious that he didn't show his mountains or dew his water.

Following the sound of the wind, Qiu Zhishu made sure that he heard correctly the short and fat magistrate, and whispered the words "Master Prime Minister".

Her eyes lit up, and she looked intently.But before he saw it clearly, Song Jin was already rushing towards Wanhualou under the compliments of a group of people.

Qiu Zhishu bit his lip in frustration, stomped his feet, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

...

Liu Butou is serving in the last year. He is old, and after working this winter, he is ready to go home to take care of his life.Tonight is also due to lack of manpower, so he was temporarily transferred to Wanhualou as an errand, otherwise his old bones would not be needed in the snowy night.

In fact, he felt that the cold was bearable, but he didn't know if it was because of his age or other reasons.There seems to be something wrong with his eyes.

"Hey, do you see a girl there?" Catcher Liu rubbed his eyes, and asked again uncertainly: "Is it because I am too old to see wrong?"

The rest of the people subconsciously looked in the direction he pointed. The curtain at the door of the teahouse was completely motionless.Because the night was getting dark and the wind and snow were overwhelming, there were no new guests, and no one came out for a long time.

Everyone shook their heads and said in unison: "No."

Liu Butou shook his head: "Damn it, it's useless when you're old. It's better to go back earlier, it's better to go back."

A young catcher next to Liu Butou didn't know where he was thinking, and joked with an evil smile: "What kind of girl did Liu Butou see? Is it a girl with fairer skin than snow and fox ears on her head?"

Liu Butou gave him a sideways glance, and said in a cautious tone, "No, it's just a girl in a goose-yellow skirt. In the blink of an eye, she disappeared."

The smiles of the crowd gradually dissipated, realizing the seriousness, and gathering formation.

Everyone knows the importance of tonight's errand, and any troubles, it is better to believe it than to believe it.There is always nothing wrong with being cautious.

...

On the roof of the Wanhua Building, there are a few shadow-like existences, and the breathing seems to be non-existent. The special breathing method makes them like utensils, no matter where they are, they will not be particularly noticed.

At the same time, their acuity is the highest.However, this keenness had already fallen when he just noticed something was wrong.

Qiu Zhishu is too satisfied with the current state of martial arts, which is equivalent to a cross-dimensional strike. 500 million is not in vain, let her understand what a cool experience krypton gold is.

After easily knocking down all the hidden guards hiding on the roof and the hidden stakes that corresponded with them, Qiu Zhishu took the position of the hidden guards and looked in through the gap.

Looking at it, my heart suddenly became cold.

The room is full of people, and there is no SSS level.That "Prime Minister" is not Song Jin at all, he doesn't know where it came from, but he came out in the name of her family's Prime Minister to bluff and deceive? !

She casually squeezed a small ice puck, intending to teach the parallel importer a lesson.As a result, another person entered the room, bowed to the fake, and said: "Bai Xuan has seen the master, and the county magistrate. My subordinates have summoned all the bank chiefs in Zhuanmu County, and they are waiting to be summoned."

Qiu Zhishu was at a loss: Isn't this... Bai Xuan?One of the two King Kong around Song Jin, why did he turn his back so quickly?

"No, no, there must be other reasons." Qiu Zhishu immediately shook his head, deciding to wait and see what happened.

After drinking for three rounds, singing and dancing make peace.

The magistrate is not good at alcohol, he vomits and makes noise after drinking, so he has to take off his belt and tie it on his head to play a monkey show, he is really a gentleman sweeping the floor. The "Prime Minister" was very calm, and fell asleep after drinking a few cups.

The sound of silk and bamboo also slowly lulled people into sleep, the bank managers were slightly drunk, and the guards downstairs also saw that nothing had happened, and began to slack off.

After a while, the sound of silk and bamboo stopped.Everyone in the room was asleep and snoring everywhere.

At this moment, two people in the room stood up at the same time.

Qiu Zhishu saw the usually gentle and gentle Jasmine, rolled up his sleeves, and took off the snake-like ribbon wrapped around his arm, with a light shake, it turned out to be a cold-bladed ruler.

Lin Lang stood up even more coquettishly, took out a thousand machine crossbow from the place where she was sitting just now, and pointed it at the unconscious "Prime Minister". The two had the same goal surprisingly.

But at the moment of making a move, the comatose "Prime Minister" woke up with clear eyes.Backhand grabbed Jasmine who was about to strangle her neck with a ruler, and blocked Jasmine in front of him to resist the sharp arrows fired by the Thousand Chance Crossbow.

Jasmine was shot through the neck, sobbed a few times on the spot, and lost her breath.

Most of the people in the room were still asleep, and only the "Prime Minister", Bai Xuan, woke up.

Lin Lang realized that she had been tricked, turned around and immediately wanted to slip away.However, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and the real "Prime Minister" walked in, leading a team of people, with a half-smile: "Take it for me!"

Xie Feng took half a step forward, excitedly accepting the order: "Yes."

Xie Feng was no match for Qiu Zhishu, but he was more than enough to deal with Lin Lang.In two or three strokes, Lin Lang was pressed in front of Song Jin and began to be interrogated.

The fake "Prime Minister" left the dead Jasmine, walked automatically to the formation of guards brought by Song Jin, and blended back.

As soon as Song Jin spoke, she sneered: "I have been entertained by thirty short-lived friends in the Longguan, why only two came this time...?"

The unfinished words seem to be thousands of words, words of humiliation that are difficult to describe.It made Lin Lang grit her teeth with hatred, and also hated herself for not being good at learning.

"You are Song Jin." Lin Lang stared at her eyes and said, "I knew that Long Guan was assassinating you, so I deliberately set this up."

At this time, Long Guan's token was also found from Lin Lang and Jasmine, and was handed over to Song Jin.

"Why does Longguan want to kill me?" Song Jin stared at the two tokens in his hand: "Jianghu and Chaotang have always kept their waters in check. Jianghu only asks about Chaotang's affairs, and Chaotang doesn't know people in Jianghu."

"Longguan is a Jianghu organization and a killer intelligence organization. We only accept missions, we don't take part in the court, and we don't care who becomes the emperor. To kill you has nothing to do with anything else, it's just because someone paid a high price for your head. "

"What's the high price?" Song Jin raised her eyes, "It's worth the effort you have to go on and on, desperate to die. You also know that killing me is not easy."

Lin Lang sneered and said, "Even if I tell you, it doesn't make any sense. If you want to kill him, just kill him."

"Say it, and I can let you go."

Lin Lang: "Really?"

Song Jin nodded.

Lin Lang: "Then you come here with your ears."

Song Jin took two steps forward, but before she could get close, Lin Lang smiled triumphantly, and shot out the honey sword from her mouth, heading straight for Song Jin's face.

Everyone panicked, including Xie Feng who captured Linlang, Linlang escaped like a fish as soon as he let go.

And the honey sword that was shot towards Song Jin was deflected halfway by a force that came from nowhere.

Song Jinding fixedly looked at the ice stains left on the surface of the honey sword, and looked up at the direction of the roof.

……

So far, Lin Lang has only done three missions, but each mission is an earth-shattering, incredible big shot.And he succeeded every time, only this time, he failed so naturally.

It seemed that someone had leaked the secret to Song Jin in advance, and in the eyes of the prime minister, her every move was like playing tricks.

People have already set up the net, waiting for her to jump.

However, it doesn't matter if the task fails, she can't just lose her life there.

If you can't kill it, run away, at worst, kill it next time.It's better than being caught and tortured to force out information.At that time, the fangs in the mouth are life-saving.

She thought that no one could escape for her life, but after running more than ten miles, the feeling of being followed by others continued.

Until she fled to a desolate temple where no one lived, but was suddenly patted on the back.

The pearls and hairpins on Lin Lang's head had long since disappeared. At this time, she was shocked and turned around, but there was no one there.

Lin Lang let out a low exclamation when the continuous sound of breaking through the air came.Right at her feet, there appeared a row of ground pitted by snowballs!

If these snowballs hit her body instead of the ground.One can imagine...

Linlang immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "I don't know which senior is here to clean up, but the little girl is in a hurry and strays into the precious land by mistake. I hope you will forgive me and spare my life!"

Qiu Zhishu choked his throat, pretended to have another very hoarse and unpleasant voice, and uttered it with internal force, creating a very bluffing momentum: "You answer a few questions for the old man, and I will let you go."

"Senior, please tell me, the little girl must know everything and talk endlessly." Lin Lang trembled, very pitifully.

Qiu Zhishu felt uncomfortable seeing the former little God of Wealth so pitifully.But the thought of her actually planning to kill Song Jin! ?All of a sudden, that little goodwill turned into flying ash, floating to the sky beyond the clouds.

She asked without a good attitude: "Who are you and where are you from?"

Lin Lang rolled her eyes: "Little girl..."

"You are not allowed to lie! If you lie, I will be able to tell at a glance. Watch out for your life!"

Lin Lang had no choice but to bend down again, restraining the fear brought about by coercion.

In the dark night, the deserted temple is crumbling, carrying the white snow falling from the sky.In the deserted temple, a person fell to his knees, and an existence lighter than a bamboo leaf stood on the roof, standing alone in the world.

The two had a conversation for more than half an hour, and the snow stopped, and the moon came out, illuminating the hillsides of the earth more and more white.

……

Qiu Zhishu was walking home, recalling what he had learned from Lin Lang in his heart, and he was not in a good mood.

Because Song Jin's current situation is not very good, someone wants to put her to death.Take out a treasure that no one can refuse in exchange for her life.

She was moved by the role of that treasure.What's more, for other people in this world, it's not about putting everything together...

Waves of troubles will continue, unless the real culprit behind the scenes is found.

Thinking about it feels troublesome.

She stopped suddenly and sighed.

When he stepped up again, he was much lighter.

"Whatever he does, no matter how troublesome things are, just solve them one by one. It's not so easy to want Song Jin's life." Qiu Zhishu grinned, took a breath of cool air, and was refreshed .

She will take good care of her wife.

Thoughts are flying, the door has arrived.Qiu Zhishu snorted when he pushed the door, and began to recall: "Did you remember to close the door when I went out?"

Realizing something, she rushed in to touch the boiler, but it was empty!

Not even a dime was left for her!

Isn't this excessive.

Qiu Zhishu's eyes were bloodshot: I'm giao!Fire prevention is also anti-theft!

What about the most basic trust between people?

Qiu Zhishu was so angry that he pushed the door open, his internal energy gushed out, and turned into thousands of conscious hands, "seeing" a certain alley three miles away, a brown-clothed man walking in a hurry, with treacherous eyebrows, almost immediately determined that it was him. He stole silver.

Within ten breaths, Qiu Zhishu appeared at the end of the alley.

It's a pity that the wrong person was caught.

Within five miles of Jielian's home, she conducted another investigation.After catching 11 wrong people, she finally caught the real culprit.

In the next street not far from her house, she beat, kicked and cursed at a little beggar.

When Qiu Zhishu appeared, he was only briefly startled.But still guilty of letting go of the little beggar who was trampled to death by him, pretending that nothing happened, wanting to run away as soon as possible.

When passing by Qiu Zhishu, he snorted arrogantly, not knowing who he was mocking.

Qiu Zhishu held his nose, unable to bear the breath, nor could he bear the smell of alcohol all over the thief's body.With a movement of his finger, the man dropped something, and Qiu Zhishu caught a glimpse of it as it was hers.

The man was startled, quickly picked it up and hugged it tightly in his arms, and was about to run away.

How could Qiu Zhishu let him run away?

This hot chicken not only stole her things, but also beat beggars!

Don't think that beggars are easy to bully.

Qiu Zhishu, who used to be a beggar by profession, feels the same hatred.

Not only for herself, but also for the peers who curled up there.Immediately, he gave the hot chicken a light beating.

She promised that it would be light, enough to beat a man to the point of crying, and then handed over to the patrolling policeman, who would send him to the dungeon to sober up.

After finishing the work, he walked to the little beggar and asked, "Are you all right?"

Half an hour later, Qiu Zhishu finished two bowls and stared at the little beggar who was sitting across from her, dazed and inhaling noodles in a storm.Suddenly realized that she might have had the same kind of virtue back then, but fortunately, her fear of hunger is not as serious as before.

It seems to be slowly healing, which is a good sign.

"What's your name?" Qiu Zhishu knocked on the table, thinking it was time to get to know each other.

"...Anything is fine." The little beggar took the time to answer, and continued to inhale the noodles!

"No name... eh?" Qiu Zhishu was about to say something, when suddenly his eyes widened, staring at the starlight that slowly lit up above the little beggar's head.

My heart is crazily calling for Daju!

Qiu Zhishu: "Daju Daju, come out and take a look, because Mao's level was E just now, but now it's D!"

"How many secrets do you still not tell me?!" Qiu Zhishu almost roared in his heart!

Orange Cat: ...

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-1419:15:55~2021-03-1723:52:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~