The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 532
This time, the young master in white easily got the news about the killer. He sent someone to hide outside the Prime Minister's Mansion and monitor him at all times. Sure enough, just after midnight, the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion opened, and a man who looked like a manager stretched out his head and looked outside. Wang turned around and nodded, and saw two people walking out carrying a roll of tattered mats.

a certain study.

The young master in white listened to the news reported by his subordinates, his expression on his face was so cold that it seemed to freeze.

Mass Burial!
That is to say, the assassins he bought twice were counter-exterminated by the prime minister's mansion.

Afterwards, the young man in white placed several orders at Huamanlou, but without exception, the whole army was wiped out.

Not only him, but Huamanlou felt horrified, just dealing with a boudoir lady who has no power to restrain a chicken, unexpectedly defeated several masters in the building, no matter how much money he lost.

The cost of cultivating a loyal killer is very high.

Ah.

Could it be that the prime minister's mansion is a hidden dragon pond and tiger's lair, and there are fierce beasts in it, so that the killers sent out from the building will never return?

There are always tricks.

So Huamanlou sent several killers who were good at investigation to the Prime Minister's Mansion to investigate the truth.

Siru didn't deliberately let the servants hide it, so the killers came back soon.

The expression is complicated and helpless.

The landlord became curious and asked, "How is the matter that you were asked to investigate before?"

Several people looked at each other, and said in unison, "Report to the landlord, I have checked everything."

Landlord: "Say!"

One of the representatives said so.

"Purely coincidental."

Landlord: ...

When the building was established and the killers were trained, they were warned to do more and talk less, because too much talk would lead to failure. Now it seems that it is not completely right, at least we must make it clear.

Just a coincidence, he knows a woolen thread.

Looking at the man blankly, "Be more specific."

"Yes."

The man said, "My subordinates meant it literally when they said it was a coincidence. The failure of several members' missions and the discovery of their bodies in mass graves was not because there were hidden masters in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but it was an accident. My subordinates overheard The maids and wives in the mansion privately said that because of the blessings of the ancestors, various accidents would always happen when the assassin tried to assassinate the second young lady, such as falling to death or being knocked to death."

and many more.

All missed.

The body of a killer recovered from the mass grave was uninjured, only severely wounded on the head.

According to the results of the autopsy conducted in the building, it was confirmed that the skull was broken and died due to a trip.

It is impossible for a rich lady to injure her head by a highly skilled and experienced assassin.

The landlord pursed his lips.

Accident?

No, the possibility of all accidents is almost zero. He knows very well how capable the killers he has trained are. When performing a task that is basically not difficult, everyone will make some mistakes such as slipping and tripping. A low-level mistake led to death. Is it possible that these people who can fly over walls are just idiots?

It can only be said that it was carefully designed.

Who will die.

The building owner immediately issued an order, "Send an order to the entire building not to take any more orders from the Prime Minister's Mansion."

No amount of money.

Send me the title.

Huamanlou stopped taking orders on the grounds of internal rectification. Of course, the Third Prince and his gang also decided to change the method after experiencing the setback of being repeatedly killed by killers, which was poisoning.

Tell the truth.

It's horrified.

Because of the previous failures, Prime Minister Liang was terrified, and he specially borrowed experts from the Imperial City Guards Department to come over to sit in charge. He must catch the assassin who sneaked in to plot evil, and follow the vine.

poison.

Who knows its charm better than the potential stocks who have experienced palace and house fights since childhood.

Colorless and odorless are best.

The third prince found a bottle of poison called Firework Drunk from Concubine De's private treasury.

Concubine De is wearing a lilac purple dress, her fingernails are clean and not stained with Danko, her dignified and beautiful face is well maintained, but it cannot withstand the ravages of time.

Looks old.

"With just three drops of this fireworks, a person can be disfigured and die of heartache."

Concubine De raised her eyelids, twirled the beads with her fingers, and spoke slowly.

Fireworks drunkenness.

The name is nice, and the effect is great. As long as it takes less than a quarter of an hour after taking it, the skin on the face will explode from the inside like gorgeous fireworks.

Extremely ugly.

The third prince put the deadly poison contained in the white jade bottle into the hands of the man in green and black bamboo, with a serious expression on his face, "Find someone you can trust to do it, this time it must be successful."

The man in green and black bamboo nodded with a smile, "Can the third prince still not trust Jingyuan?"

The third prince didn't speak. It's not that he didn't believe it. What happened before was really weird.

Who would have thought that Liang Wanyue would escape from the killer several times.

"Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what happens."

Be cautious.

The man in green and black bamboo bowed to him gracefully, waved his wide sleeves, and left.

Like a banished fairy.

Of course, Liang Luo was not idle when the flower protectors were busy killing Siru, who was against Liang Luo.

She walked to a medical clinic called Jade Pharmacy, showed a transparent jade pendant to an apprentice who came up to her, and said, "My name is Liang Luo, and I have something important to do with the King of Qin."

The apprentice took the jade pendant with both hands, turned around and walked into the inner room, and came out in less than a cup of tea.

"plz follow me."

He said to Liang Luo and walked in, Liang Luo followed closely behind.

It is a garden.

In a courtyard with a unique view of a small bridge and flowing water, two beautiful men were playing chess under a purple flower tree.

Very fairy.

Compared with the black-and-white man in green clothes, his body is a little more beautiful.

Liang Luo walked in front of the two of them, instead of bowing to salute, he stood up straight, "King Qin."

The handsome man who was called King Qin raised his head and glanced at her, "What do you want from me?"

The tone was very proud.

Liang Luo pursed his lips and said, "King Qin once said that he would do something for the women of the people."

Qin Wang's beautiful face was full of confidence, "Well, what this king promised you will naturally be done."

Liang Luo nodded, "The daughter of the people hopes that King Qin can do it as soon as possible."

King Qin: "Okay."

Liang Luo came to collect debts, and after receiving a positive answer, she left with satisfaction.

After she leaves.

The genius doctor opposite Qin Wang held a sunspot in his hand, his black hair was like ink, and a smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth, "Ah Wei, what did you promise her?" Could it be an unequal treaty?
But seeing King Qin's body stiffen, he coughed twice, "Yang Ying, what does this king promise to do for her?"

forget.

A low voice came out of nowhere, "The prince said that he would kill Prime Minister Liang's first daughter for her."

Liang Wanyue.

King Qin seemed to remember, "I remember that I sent someone to kill him, did you kill him?"

Shadow said, "Kill."

King Qin frowned, "Now that the matter is done, why does she come to me for a reason?"

Who wants to see her ugly face.

will be contagious.

He heard Yin Ying's emotionless voice, "My lord, the person you sent was killed."

King Qin: ...

Ah.

It's really tiring to have such a close body guard who needs to be skinned from time to time.

"Then send someone over."

He didn't want to be called a villain who broke his promise.

(End of this chapter)