Assassin Yin

The so-called method of throwing stones and asking for directions-to put it bluntly, it is just a matter of luck.This preface is all based on guesswork. If it is really right, it may be the reason why the author gave the heroine a golden finger.

Zhan Zhao didn't agree to take such a risk, but she couldn't help pleading and threatening again and again.In addition, she patted her chest and assured him [-] times, "Don't worry, I have some kung fu" and "Master Zhan, you will have no problem following in secret", in the end, he still nodded in agreement with difficulty. .

So, this evening, the operation officially began.

In fact, Ah Yin just spent these few days observing the old bustard in the Xiaoxiang Hall—although she looks quite powerful, she is not a member of the world after all. As long as she does something like killing people and stealing goods, she must be agitated, and she will naturally be able to show something. Come on horse foot.

Ah Yin sent Xiaocui to invite the old bustard to her room, and straightforwardly explained why she came to Xiaoxiang Pavilion.The old bustard suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he had lost his composure, but quickly covered it up.She smiled and said: "In order to investigate the cause of Miss Ziqing's death, she was able to sell herself into the Xiaoxiang Pavilion... It is really admirable that Miss Ayin can do this. But..." She turned her eyes, "This kid It is true that Miss Qing died at the hands of that little accountant, if you investigate further, it will be nothing more than this result."

"Look at what mother said," Ah Yin turned his back to her, observing her expression through the vanity mirror, "If Yinniang really didn't find anything, why would she come here specially for her?"

"Oh hello," the old bustard sat down calmly, took a sip of tea, and said, "Even if you say so, Miss A Yin, we really haven't done anything harmful to nature."

"Actually, I didn't come to find my mother today because of Sister Ziqing's affairs." Her expression didn't fluctuate at all, but there seemed to be a little smile in her voice, "At the beginning, it was to check on Sister Ziqing again." Yes, it was only later that a big event was discovered by accident."

The old bustard was still drinking tea calmly, without speaking.

"A few days ago, elder sister Qing entrusted me with a dream, saying that she died in this Xiaoxiang Pavilion... on an unclear account." After saying this, she also felt her heart beating a little bit, but she could only pretend to be a cloud. With a breezy look, he twisted his hair with his hands.

After all, everything is guesswork. Although I am very confident in my IQ...but I always feel that if there is a slight mistake, the truth may never be found out.

... Fortunately, the author did give our heroine a golden finger.

I saw that the madam's expression became stiff for a moment - of course, this did not escape A Yin's eyes, she had been staring at the mirror the whole time.It seems that the guess is almost inseparable... She thought to herself, but she showed a look of "everything is in my plan" on the surface.

"What do you mean by 'unclear accounts', Miss Ayin, you can eat food indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense about this."

Now that he knew that the bustard had been stepped on by him, Ah Yin also relaxed, and responded casually: "I didn't talk nonsense, mom, you know it very well, they are all understanding people, why should I be like this."

"...Then what do you want?"

Hooked!

A Yin's eyes lit up suddenly, she turned around abruptly, and said, "I didn't want to do anything." She seemed to lower her head shyly, "Think about it carefully, the dead are gone, so why bother with what the truth is?" I don't care...as long as my mother can share the unclear part with me."

"[-]%?!" The old bustard was taken aback, "You girl has a big appetite, and you actually want to use this hammer to buy and sell, and directly get the glory and wealth for the rest of your life."

"After all, there are not many chances to meet a big fish like my mother."

...Comparing people to fish is really impolite.Although the old bustard was angry in her heart, she didn't dare to show it. She rolled her eyes three times before she smiled and said, "It's a pity that you opened your mouth too much. Mom, I can't make the decision."

"It doesn't matter," A Yin put on a negotiable look, and gave her an idea: "You just ask that person who can do it to come to see me... Ah, by the way, take me with you." the bond of sale."

"Is Miss A Yin acting reckless?"

"You don't have to worry about that... Yinniang naturally has other plans."

The old bustard stared at her nonchalant face for three seconds, stood up and said coldly: "All right, come to the backyard at midnight tonight and see if you can get that [-]%."

After that, she opened the door and went out.After the room was quiet for a while, Zhan Zhao gently pushed open the closet door and jumped out. It was really uncomfortable to hide in, the space was narrow and full of fragrance from women's clothes.

"I don't think it's right." A Yin said suddenly.

Zhan Zhao said, "Why is it wrong?"

"...When I said that I wanted [-]%, the old bustard's reaction...as if I wanted to eat up her gold," A Yin said, "It's just...just if it's tax evasion, it's the accumulated amount over the years. Huge, but it must be a drop in the bucket compared to normal profits, and I only need [-]% of the drop in the bucket, so I won't... have such a big reaction, right?"

"Miss Nie is saying...these unclear accounts actually have something else hidden?"

"That's right, that's exactly what I thought...but I still don't have a clue what it is."

"In this way, Zhan found out something weird when he went out to investigate today." He said, "Zhan asked about the real owner of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion today, but many people said that there were rumors that he was from the east of the county. A businessman surnamed Shen came here two years ago, but—”

"Just what?"

"It's just that Mr. Shen's business has failed in recent years, and he sold the entire commercial street. Eighteen of the twenty stores are losing money. In the past few years, the amount of loss caused by the indulgence of stores has increased. But they would never close the door."

——Speaking of which, the unpalatable restaurant that Zhan Zhao ate by mistake that day happened to be the property of Mr. Shen's family.

A Yin also said strangely: "Master Shen is really strange. If he keeps losing money like this month after month, even if he has mountains of gold and silver, he won't be able to withstand such losses... He probably wanted to make money back when he bought the Xiaoxiang Pavilion. Some, but how can the money earned by one family even out the money lost by ten families?"

"That's why Zhan thought—" Zhan Zhao said, "This Master Shen probably has other means of making money that won't be on the table."

A Yin reasoned: "So...if the owner of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion is really Mr. Shen, then these unclear accounts are not tax evasion at all, but...but to cover up the unknown origin of his money ?”

After a pause, she tentatively stated her conclusion: "...Could it be...money laundering?"

Zhan Zhao nodded, and said, "Zhan also thinks this possibility is very high."

... I thought I was just trying to find out the truth about my friend's death, but I didn't expect that this mess of clues would lead to a shocking secret.

And Zhan Zhao was also thinking in silence—he almost immediately thought of the gang of Jiangyang thieves who had mysteriously disappeared.Who would need money laundering?It must be the huge amount of money that came from an improper source that required such a lot of trouble... And the gang of Jiangyang thieves dared to act so boldly in Bianliang, it must be because they knew there was a way out.With such a connection, there seems to be some kind of relationship between the two cases.

But everything is just speculation right now.

Zhan Zhao looked at A Yin, who was dressed as a charming daughter, hesitated again and again, and told her to pay attention to safety, and to take his own personal safety first in everything he did.And Ah Yin was stunned for a moment, then thanked him.

... This guard Zhan is really, truly worried about her.

Time always flies very fast when you are full of worries, and the child's time will come soon.The brothel is no longer bustling, but has returned to silence.The benefactors have already followed the girls into the room - at this time, generally speaking, no one is free to visit the backyard.

Of course Ah Yin is not afraid—on the one hand, she is quite confident in herself. After all, her main job is to be an assassin, and no matter how she thinks about it, she will never capsize in this gutter. On the other hand, she also has the confidence to pretend—after all The person who promises to "protect you well" is the famous Nan Xia Zhan Zhao.How can you be afraid of such double insurance.

... Then as soon as she entered the backyard, someone covered her mouth with a handkerchief and passed out.

...However, it is a false dizziness.

——Assassins and killers can also be divided into different types of killing. For example, there are honest ones who go up and stab people, there are insidious ones who strike behind the scenes, and there are also those who can take out a pile of poisonous powder □□poison ointment anytime, anywhere, killing people inadvertently between.And Ah Yin—naturally, is the type who likes to study poisons.

So, how could this kind of sweat medicine, which is usually looked down upon, be able to overwhelm her.

After pretending to be in a coma, Ah Yin only felt that she was being carried around... Just when she felt that she was being pushed on her stomach by the shoulders of a big man, and the food she ate at night was about to be knocked out, she was thrown into a carriage in.

——Looks like it's finally... getting to the point.

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