MTL - I Am This Type of Woman-Chapter 79 city

"Father!" The classmate turned over and went down. When Rong Rong didn't respond, he felt a gust of wind in front of him, and his fiancee ran to a few feet away. He was busy letting his guards rush over and helped the class guards to surround the wooden building with the flower pot.

"Father, are you okay?" Banyan took the sleeves of Ban Huai carefully and looked back and forth several times.

"Nothing, nothing," Ban Huai did not respond to what happened. Seeing her daughter look anxiously at her face, and some did not respond.

When I heard that my father was fine, the class was relieved. She pulled out the whip around her waist and walked to the front of the small building. She took a few pedals and the wooden door was opened. A hole in the class turned to the guard. "Take me the door!"

After the door was opened, the squad rushed up with a few guards.

Everyone looked at the ruined door, and the class guards were serious and they were a little scared.

Du Jiu swallowed the throat, while looking at the broken door, while looking at the waist of his grandfather, if you lie on the body of the uncle, the grandfather's thin arms and legs can stand it?

"See what I am doing?" Rong Rong went down and "sent people to the newspaper."

"Yes." Du Jiu is infinitely awed by the future secretaries.

"Uncle," Rong Rong walked to Ban Huai. "You are not scared?"

"I'm fine." Ban Huai has already reacted. He looked at the huge clay pot on the ground and couldn't help but sweat out. If he was kneeling on him, he might have finished playing this life.

Rong Rong let the guards protect the scene. By the way, I looked at the way the soil was. The soil that fell on the ground was not soft and the pots looked very new. It didn't seem to be used for a long time.

Flowering is also very particular, different flowers, use different basins. The flower that fell with the flower pot is worthless. It can be seen everywhere, just like it was dug out from the fields. It is this bulky clay pot that costs nearly a hundred dollars to buy. For most ordinary people, it is reluctant to spend so much money to buy such a flower pot.

"Uncle, we may have to ask the officials of Dali Temple to come," Rong Rong took the soil in the pot and stood up and hugged the fist to Ban Huai. "This may not be an accident, but a murder."

"What?" Ban Huai looked at Rong Rong with surprise. "I am a leisurely man, what are these people killing me?"

Rong Rong:...

He found that the classmates spoke and seemed to be less careful.

"No matter what the reason, this matter can not be taken lightly," Rong Rong could not help but fortunately, but fortunately, the uncle took a look at them, and then turned around and went to this side, otherwise today only blood can be splashed on the spot.

Thinking of the feelings of the class and the family, Rong Rong’s heart trembled and did not dare to think about the consequences of the assassination if it succeeded.

"Hey!"

There was a sound in the wooden building, and Rong Rong worried that the class had an accident. He wanted to go to the wooden building when he lifted his foot. The result was stopped by Ban Huai.

"Junpo, ah," Ban Huai coughed. "It's a good thing to give it to you. You don't have to go. This child is good, after the fire is on the head, doing things is not light or heavy, you..."

"what!"

There was a man’s scream in the wooden building, and Ban Huai trembled. In the face of the future suspicion of the son-in-law, Ban Huai laughed twice and turned his head and pretended not to see anything.

Soon in the wooden building, I remembered the sound of the transfer of weapons. I saw that there was a movement in the inside, and I was pulled by Ban Huai. Then I went to Du Jiudao: "Let's go in and see."

"Yes." Du Jiu looked around the earth and flower pots on the ground and ran quickly.

There were more and more people around the crowd, and soon the people of the Beijing Infantry were coming. When so many people were watching the fun, they pulled a rope and surrounded the small wooden building. The headed official saw that Ban Huai felt a headache and was preparing to give him a gift. He heard a scream like a pig, and he couldn’t help but shake his shoulders.

"Inside..." The official held a fist in the class, "I would like to ask the country grandfather, is it the guard of your house?"

Ban Huai nodded and did not speak.

From time to time, there were a few screams coming out. The officials shrank their necks and felt that the guards of the Jingting Government were really the descendants of the military commanders. The means of arresting the people was different from the people. They knew that they were arresting the assassins. Kill the pig in the building.

After Du Jiu ran into the wooden building, he saw two men behind the counter on the first floor, squatting like the treasurer and the church. He bent over and touched the pulse of the two, and he was relieved, and the man was still alive.

The wooden building should be some years old, and it will make a creaking sound under the foot. Du Jiugang walked to the corner and saw a man upstairs rolling down like a jar. He shunned to the side and the man ran into the wall at the corner. On, it made a dull crash, and after the two legs were shaken, it didn't move any more.

He looked down at the man's palm, the tiger's mouth was old, his arms were strong and strong, he should be a person who often worked hard or used weapons, but his clothes were dirty and worn, unlike professional assassins. The man was covered in blood, his face was swollen and he couldn't see it. He didn't know what it looked like. He didn't die. The people from Tuen Mun also came. Du Jiu didn't take care of him.

There was still a movement from the upstairs. It was obvious that the assassin should not be alone. When he went upstairs, he saw a man lying not far from the stairway. It looked like he was better than the one lying on the corner of the stairs. It is also ragged, and there are traces of being pulled by the whip.

When he thought of the whip, he took a breath.

When he looked up and forgot, he saw that the squad and the whips were drawn by a gray-haired man. The man’s screams were not over yet, and he was stepped on the ground with his feet. Grinding the parts of the man that cannot be said.

This man does not know whether it is too painful or fainted, and his face is white and white, even the voice is not embarrassing.

It seems that he still didn't get rid of it. Ban Yi kicked the man on the ground and turned to look at the only assassin who could talk. The whip was like a snake and wrapped around the neck of the assassin.

"Say, who sent you?!" Banyan eyes staring red at this guard, his face no longer smiled.

Du Jiu couldn't help but stop, and there was some uneasiness in his heart. I don't know if it was his illusion. He felt that the Fule County owner was not quite right now.

The assassin grabbed his neck and his face rose red, and he couldn't say a word.

"Don't say yes," Ban said with a whip, and the whip released the assassin's neck. The assassin turned and wanted to run, but was smashed back by a guard from Banyan.

Banyan smashed people from the ground and screamed: "Who will let you move my family?! You can't say yes, I will let you regret what you have done in this life."

"I, I said!" The assassin did not look like a dead man. He saw the miserable appearance of the other three companions. He was already scared. Now he only wants to die. "We are just street gangsters, recently in Beijing." Quit smoking, we are not very good, we took some work. I just took money to do things, and people have disasters, others have nothing to do with us! Someone told us half an hour ago, let us wait here to wear a light color The robes, the black horses, and the wealthy lords who come out with a lot of guards, give us a hundred gold as long as things are done."

"Fugui lord?" Ban Yi sneered, "The grandfather's life is worth a hundred gold? Use this excuse to frame me!"

Since doing these strange dreams, it is the bottom line of the class to prevent family members from happening. As long as the family is safe, it is not so difficult to accept the family. At least the family is still alive. But now that someone wants to assassinate her family, the rationality in her mind suddenly disappears.

When I think of my father, it is possible to die in front of my own eyes. Banyu would like to crush these people one inch in size, so that they can't die for survival. Who cares what aristocratic woman must be, and who cares how others see her?

The mouth of the world is not as important as her family.

Go to his grandfather!

"Country and country grandfather?!" Assassin looked desperate, they were assassinated by the country grandfather? Not to say, is it just a rich businessman? The employer also said that as long as they succeeded in assassination, they sent people to send them to the south to let them avoid the investigation of the government.

Are they cheated?

The assassin glanced all over the body and screamed wildly after half a sigh: "I would like to say, I am willing to say everything and ask for your life."

"You said." Banyan threw him to the ground, watching the **** whip in his hand and throwing the whip on the table. Her guards bent over and picked up the whip, and silently retreated to one side.

The assassin spoke out things through the 1510, to the effect that someone found them a few days ago and asked them to assassinate a person. Today, the man came to tell them, they can do it, and they also explained to them what clothes they wear and what their physical qualities are.

They are all under the mix, and they have no chance to contact any great people, so they took a deposit and hid in the wooden building. When the plan kills the object, he kills him with a flower pot.

This method is a bit stupid, but it is very useful. They carefully calculated that if a person is killed, the first reaction is to look around people and then go to the building to find someone. People in Beijing love to watch the fun. At this time, there will be many people running into the building. They can find a place to hide in this time. When more and more people enter the house, they can pretend to watch the lively. People squeeze out and no one can find them.

But they are countless, and they didn't think that the rich man's luck was so good. They were all one step away, but they suddenly turned around and left. But the flower pots have already been launched, and even the remorse is too late. Moreover, the response of these guards was incredibly fast. On the spot, they pulled the knife and surrounded the house. The people who watched the lively couldn’t even get to the door.

I knew that this was not an ordinary rich man, but a grandfather of the state, that is, giving them 10,000 yuan, he did not dare to take this kind of work.

"Counter," Du Jiu worried that Fule County was too arrogant, and the only one who could speak was fainted, and he took the courage to go over: "The people in Tuen Mun have arrived, just downstairs."

"The people who can't handle this matter can't handle it and report it directly to Dali Temple." Ban Yi wiped his hand with a handkerchief, and his voice was cold and stunned. "This matter must be clearly identified. If the people in Dali can't find it, I went to the palace to ask the emperor."

Du Jiuzheng wants to answer, there are footsteps coming from the stairs.

This footstep Du Jiu is very familiar, is the voice of the grandfather walking.

He looked at the mess of the land, and the frenzied hair of the Fule County, and the sense of uneasiness in his heart was even heavier.

Grandpa... When I saw these times, how would I look at the Fule County Lord?

There are a lot of women in the world, but how many people are so fierce?