The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 62 The Thief's Target

Looking at the assassin with a face full of grief and anger, Lu Jianxing and the other three were startled.

The technique he used to tie this guy was specially used by Jin Yiwei to deal with those martial arts masters who were extremely light.

In the imperial prison, there are many people with strange body skills, but none of them can break free from this set of special binding techniques.

But the person in front of him broke free in the blink of an eye.

That is to say, in fact, from the very beginning, this guy was just playing tricks on them. It wasn't until Zhao Yu used his trump card that this guy couldn't continue acting...

"Hahaha!"

Just as the assassin's voice fell, hearty laughter came from the beam above everyone's heads.

A figure floated down with laughter.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Seeing that the assassin still had helpers, Shen Lian, who was standing beside Lu Jianxing, raised his hand, and three cold lights went straight to the laughter.

The hidden weapon accurately hit the figure floating down from the beam, but Shen Lian frowned.

Experience told him that those three hidden weapons all failed!

After the man on the beam fell, he raised his hand first, and Shen Lian's three hidden weapons fell from this guy's hand.

Immediately, the man said to the assassin with a smile on his face, "Is it time to admit defeat now?"

"Humph!"

The assassin snorted coldly, but still nodded.

Seeing the assassin nodding, the man turned around and looked at Zhao Yu: "Even this bastard fell into your hands, Jin Yiwei Beisi Zhen Fushi, really amazing!!"

"One finger of consonance!!"

Zhao Yu looked at the hidden weapon that fell on the ground, and the handsome guy in front of him with delicate features and two beards, and immediately knew where this person came from.

"Yes, it's down!"

Lu Xiaoji smiled faintly, clasped his fists at Zhao Yu and said.

At this time, Zhao Yu turned around and looked at the assassin who was almost played by Erha, and said softly: "Then you are Sikong Nayue..."

Sikong Nayue snorted coldly, then walked to the table and sat down carelessly.

"Zhao Zhenfu envoy, meeting is a fate, can I ask for a glass of wine?"

Lu Xiaoji smiled slightly and said to Zhao Yu.

Jin Yiwei's tiger skin is similar to the impermanence robe in the eyes of ordinary people, but it really doesn't pay much attention to the top experts.

"Please!"

Zhao Yu made a gesture of invitation to the table in front of him.

The three of them sat down, Zhao Yu waved his hand, and the guards and wrestlers holding guns all around retreated.

……

After drinking for three rounds, Lu Xiaoji held the wine glass, looked at the sullen Sikong Nayue, and asked with a teasing smile, "What's the matter? Still not convinced?"

"Humph!"

Sikong Nayue snorted coldly, then glanced at Zhao Yuhou and said: "It's just a momentary negligence!"

Compared to Zhao Yu seeing through his disguise technique, he was actually more puzzled in his heart, where exactly did Zhao Yu hide his things?
He had contacted Zhao Yu three times, but he didn't find anything from this guy.

The strange thing is that several times he saw with his own eyes that Zhao Yu took out tokens, bank notes, etc. from his pocket.

But when he got started, this guy was completely empty, nothing.

He has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, not to mention ordinary wealthy families, even the things in the inner court of the palace, there is nothing he cannot steal.

But on this guy in front of him, he lost his hand.

"Until now, you still think he just saw through the bruises on your face?" Lu Xiaoji drank the fine wine in his glass, and then looked at Sikong Nayue who looked displeased.

"if not?"

Sikong Nayue was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Zhao Yu.

"I've noticed since you walked out of the brothel..." Zhao Yu stared at Sikong Nayue and said in a flat tone.

Lu Xiaoji took over the conversation, and explained to Sikong Nayue: "It is said that wine is a sex matchmaker, but he drank wildly in the brothel for three days, but he did not have any sex with any official.

Moreover, haven't you noticed that every time a strong man toasts, the cowards around him will be dismissed by him?

If I'm not mistaken, those wrestlers who toasted were actually to send him a message. "

Lu Xiaoji looked at Zhao Yu with a smile, and said, "You seem to be enjoying yourself in a brothel, but in fact, every move that happens in Anqing Mansion is under your nose!!"

"You, and even all the wrestlers and fan servants under your command, are actually acting for others to see!"

Lu Xiaoji said it lightly, but Zhao Yu's brows twitched.

This guy's insight... can be called terrifying!
"Are you ready?"

After Lu Xiaoji finished his analysis, he looked at Sikong Nayue again.

Sikong Nayue didn't speak, but directly picked up the wine glass to Zhao Yu.

The two drank.

Then Zhao Yu looked at Sikong Nayue again and said, "I'm very puzzled, why are you trying to get close to me?"

It has only been more than a month since he inspected hundreds of households and became the governor of Beisi. Zhao Yu couldn't figure out what he had on him that could make this King of Thieves miss him.

"Taking people's money and eliminating disasters with others, even if it falls into your hands, I will not disclose the news of my employer to you, so you should give up on it!"

Although Sikong Nayue admitted that he was killed, he kept silent about his employer.

"Taking people's money?"

Zhao Yu frowned slightly, and then asked again: "Someone paid you to come to me and steal something?"

"That's right, a thousand taels of gold, just to take one thing from you."

Sikong Nayue nodded and replied.

"A thousand taels of gold?"

Zhao Yu frowned slightly, that's more than 1 taels of silver.

In the eyes of outsiders, what is on him that is worth more than 1 taels of silver?

Who else is willing to pay for this thousand taels of gold, and who can afford this more than 1 taels of silver?
Zhao Yu's thoughts changed sharply, and he went through all the people who might ask Sikong Nayue to move him.

Seeing Zhao Yu frowned, Lu Xiaoji and Sikong Nayue looked at each other.

After a while...

Zhao Yu slowly raised his head, stared at Sikong Nayue who was opposite him and said, "The Supervisor of Rites Bingbi...Zhao Jingzhong?!"

Boom!

The wine glass in Sikong Nayue's hand fell directly on the table, and even Lu Xiaoji, who had been cheerful since his appearance, frowned slightly.

Just based on the four words 'golden thousand taels', the guy in front of him actually accurately guessed the employer behind Sikong Nayue Zhebi business!

Seeing the expressions of the two, Zhao Yu knew that he had guessed right!

To be able to spare so much money, and to invite such a master as Sikong Nayue, it shows that Zhao Yu has something in him that will kill his employer.

And the only thing in Zhao Yu that is worth this price is actually the secret letter that Gui Hai has already given a knife to!
This thing doesn't matter to others, but to Zhao Jingzhong, it is closely related to the guy eating on his neck.

He not only has the ability to take out a thousand taels of gold, but also has the ability to hire a master like Sikong Nayue! !
Therefore, Zhao Yu quickly figured out the key to this.

But in the final analysis, Zhao Yu, the governor of Beisi, is a pauper in the eyes of others, and he doesn't have much valuable things on him...

(End of this chapter)