Money can really do whatever it wants

Jin Jiuling accidentally stepped in a small puddle, and the boots he just changed this morning were half wet in an instant.

He cursed in a low voice, the damp and unpleasant smell in the air made him dare not even breathe too hard.

The clanging sound suddenly sounded, Jin Jiuling was startled, and immediately became alert.

Meow~ The skinny black cat passed by the garbage dump, the old bamboo basket fell down, and rolled twice in the mud.

Such dirty and dilapidated dark alleys are not uncommon in the capital city. Where there is light, there is darkness. Even if the capital city is the capital of the emperor, it has prosperity and prosperity, but poverty and filth are also indispensable.

It's not that Jin Jiuling has never been to this kind of place. In fact, he is no stranger to this kind of place, but that doesn't mean he likes it. Only psychopaths like this kind of place.

"Damn Lu Xiaofeng!" He shook the mud on his boots, with a look of resentment, if it wasn't for the dead phoenix, he should be lying in the arms of a drunk girl in the red building and drinking now, instead of coming to such a place to blow the cold wind.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to miss me so much." A smiling voice sounded, and as soon as Jin Jiuling raised his head, the bright red cloak caught his eye.

"Hi~" Lu Xiaofeng squatted on the low building and waved to him.

Jin Jiuling's complexion became even worse, "Can't you make an appointment to meet at a better place? It rained just now, and there is water everywhere here. You ruined a pair of my shoes."

Lu Xiaofeng waved his hands casually, "It's a big deal to accompany you with a new pair, Jin Jiuling, you are a big man, when did you become so delicate?"

"Squeamish man" Jin Jiuling sneered: "A pair of shoes is 50 taels of silver, you pay, I'll wait."

Lu Xiaofeng jumped up all of a sudden, but he obviously forgot where he was squatting, this jump, he almost fell off the eaves.

He frantically stabilized his body and exclaimed in a low voice, "Jin Jiuling! Are your boots made of gold?! 50 taels, why don't you grab it!"

"Hehe!" Jin Jiuling raised one foot and said with contempt on his face, "The best silk in the south of the Yangtze River is made by Boss Duan of Jinxiu Pavilion himself. Do you think it is an ordinary item on the street that costs ten cents and three pairs?"

Lu Xiaofeng shrank his head, "It's okay, just wash it and wear it as usual." He never mentioned the matter of compensation, just kidding, he can't even pay fifty taels, let alone fifty taels, besides, he still has debts outside Woolen cloth.

Fortunately, Jin Jiuling didn't intend to haggle with him. His voice sank, and he started to talk about business, "I asked someone to find out. The owner of Ximen Village is not in the Ministry of Criminal Justice, but he is in Dali Temple."

"What?!" Lu Xiaofeng frowned.

The Ministry of Criminal Justice and Dali Temple are both places to detain prisoners. The difference is that the Ministry of Criminal Justice detains prisoners from the capital and felons from the local government, while Dali Temple detains officials who have committed crimes and relatives of the emperor. .

Of course Ximen Chuuxue was not a prisoner, but it was even more impossible for him to be imprisoned in Dali Temple.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't figure it out.

Not to mention that he couldn't figure it out, Jin Jiuling, who had been in the officialdom for more than ten years, couldn't figure it out anyway, he said: "This matter is quite secretive, not many people know about it outside, and it took me a lot of trouble to find out. of."

Lu Xiaofeng was silent for a moment, then said: "Who knows the person who took Ximen away?"

"Jun Yuqing." Jin Jiuling said, "He was personally sent to Dali Temple by Jun Yuqing, the eldest son of the Southern Prince."

【Why does this matter have something to do with Prince Nan again? 】

Sitting in the carriage, Qin Mo asked, 【Did you offend him? 】

[I don't know, I don't know. ] Ximen Chuuxue answered crisply.

Qin Mo sighed, 【How are you doing now? Are you okay? 】

【Hungry. 】

【Hungry? 】Qin Mo raised his eyebrows,【They won't give you food?Is it going to starve you to death? 】

If the owner of the dignified Wanmei Villa died of starvation, that would be too absurd and ridiculous.

The enemy is really sinister!What a hatred!

【Give. 】Ximen Chuuxue's one word corrected the other party's name, 【But it's unpalatable, don't eat it. 】

Qin Mo touched the corner of his lips, and said earnestly: 【Xue, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, so don't be picky at critical times, we must know how to endure humiliation. 】

Ximen Chuuxue snorted, but did not answer, apparently refusing to compromise.

Qin Mo suddenly thought of something, and he asked: [People in the Jianghu said that when you go out to kill people, you only eat boiled eggs and don't eat other things, it can't be because of picky eaters. 】

[It's unpalatable. 】Just two words confirmed his guess, Qin Mo suddenly felt that the blue bird is still easy to raise, if it is changed to this one, let alone saving money to draw a card, he can't even afford his basic consumption, The other party will starve to death one day.

He coughed lightly and asked: [What are you going to do next?Want to jailbreak?There is no problem with Wanmei Villa. 】

【No. ] Ximen Chuuxue refused, 【I plan to see what the other party is going to do. 】

Qin Mo thought about it for a while, and it worked out that the person behind the scenes could be found out so that the matter could really be resolved.

However, 【You have to be careful. 】

【nature. 】

After chatting with Ximen Chuuxue, Qin Mo rubbed his aching forehead. The injury he suffered this time was a little bit worse than he imagined, and the feeling of running out of fuel is really uncomfortable.

He closed his eyes and rested for a while, then raised his voice and said, "Come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures, one big and one small, had already appeared in the carriage. Amber eyes and golden vertical pupils carried exactly the same grievance and pity.

Qin Mo was unmoved, "Do you know you were wrong?"

The golden head nodded quickly, but the blue bird hesitated for a moment, but still nodded due to the other party's coercion.

Qin Mo took a look at Xiao Jinlong, and immediately turned his head. There was no way, the other person's body type was the one he disliked the most, but now, whenever he saw the other person, he would think of those ugly ones that he swallowed into his stomach. mutant fish.

He wanted to endure it, but in the end he couldn't. Qin Mo waved his hand, "Come on, continue to stay outside, and come in when I call you."

Boom——Little Golden Dragon twisted his body, and got out with great aggrievedness.

As soon as Qingniao smiled, he was froze by a cold snort.

Qin Mo took his hand and unwound the brocade handkerchief. The black shadow was still crawling inside, the blue-gray nails became hard, and the blood vessels were extremely clear, compared to the previous few days. More hot eyes.

Qingniao also found it ugly, and he shrank his hand, trying to hide that hand, but the other party exerted a little force, and he dared not move it.

The temperature from the palm was cold and hard, like a rough stone, without the delicate touch it used to have.

Qin Mo couldn't taste what was in his heart for a while, but he was very unhappy, very very unhappy.

There was a fire burning in his heart, and it was getting hotter and hotter, so that he poked his forehead again after a few days.

"Do you think you have a brain? You dare to pour viruses on your body. Are you tired of living and want to be with those mutated birds?! Tell me if you want, I will never stop you!"

A new round of preaching started again. Xiao Jinlong lying on the roof of the car silently covered his face with his paws. Fortunately, he was kicked out, otherwise he would be the one who was pointed at his nose and scolded now.

Boom, Papa is so scary, even scarier than Mama. . . . . .

"I got it on me because I can control it." Qingniao retorted softly.

Hehe, Qin Mo sneered. He grabbed his paw and swayed it in front of him a few times, "Is this what you said you can control? You made yourself into such a ghostly look? You're capable, Fat Qing!"

......

Zhao Liu, who was sitting outside driving the car, was also very helpless. When Qingniao was driven out again, he whispered: "Just listen to Mr. Qin when he lectures, and don't refute. The more you explain, the angrier he gets. It's best to just listen honestly."

Blue Bird was frustrated, "But I can't help it."

"If you can't help it, you have to endure it. When he finishes speaking, hug him to coax him, and then apologize. You must be sincere. This is my experience, and it will definitely work."

"Do you often get scolded too?" Jade Bird was curious.

"Isn't that right?" Lao Zhao sighed, "My wife is good everywhere, but I'm not allowed to drink. Whenever she touches a wine glass, she will raise eyebrows and chase me with a broom."

Qingniao nodded vigorously, with a look of sympathy, "Qin Mo doesn't allow me to drink either."

"Ugh."

The two sighed at the same time.

Because of Qin Mo's body, the carriage drove slowly, and it took two days to reach the capital.

Qin Mo stood on the hillside, looking at the majestic and majestic city below, the shock on his face could not be suppressed.

"This is the capital? The capital of the emperor?!"

He murmured, with a slight tremor in his voice.

Of course, what shocked him was not the majesty of the imperial capital. In fact, in his eyes, how could there be any majesty in the city in front of him? !

The pitch-black clouds, the color of blood hidden in them, and the dead air that barked their teeth and claws surrounded the entire capital.

This is still an imperial capital in the world, it is clearly a demon realm!