Thriller Hunting Program

After leaving Rongjin Building, standing on the bustling street, everyone was thinking about where to go next.

Ling Chengmu stood facing the sun, wearing black clothes and curly hair, she looked like a young man with high spirits.

Many girls passing by couldn't help peeking at her secretly, laughing and whispering to each other.

She suddenly called out, "Qin Ce."

"Well." Qin Ce turned his head and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"I heard what you just said to Pass."

He frowned and replied after a while, "Yes, I asked him to go back to the Supervision Bureau instead of me."

"Take a Class C memory card?"

"If we can decode this memory card, we can hopefully remember things from the past."

"How to decode?"

"I'm also not sure. This is the function of the information officer, but the Supervision Bureau has not had an information officer for a long time."

Ling Chengmu sighed deeply: "Are you mentally prepared? The memories decoded at that time may be memories that we don't want to face."

"I know, but as long as we're still alive, we'll have to face it one day." After Qin Ce finished speaking, he asked seriously, "Don't you think we should?"

"I think it should." She smiled, "Whether it's good or bad, we who have recovered our memories are who we are—all the past, I can accept it."

The two looked at each other, and at this moment, they were full of warmth, and they both hesitated to speak.

...Then the atmosphere was broken by Wu Shijiu's loud voice.

"Sister Orange! I just heard gossip!"

Ling Chengmu paused for a while, then turned around speechlessly: "You can hear gossip in a game area full of NPCs?"

"It's true." Lu Ling came over immediately and affirmed, "We heard passers-by talking about the Cui An Pavilion."

"Cui An Pavilion?"

"Brotherhood." Wu Shijiu whispered to her mysteriously, "But it's not a female performer, it's a male performer, and they are all handsome guys."

"Then what's so good about it?" Ling Chengmu pointed at Qin Ce suspiciously, "Is there any other man who can surpass the one next to me?"

"Sister Orange, your requirements are a bit high. Executive Qin's appearance level is basically a ceiling level." Wu Shijiu added, "But the point is not here, the point is that we heard passers-by say that Mr. Furong from Cui'an Pavilion , just won the Oiran laurel crown yesterday."

"…"

"I feel that this Young Master Furong must be one of ours, what do you think, sister?"

"I think?" Ling Chengmu thought about it for two seconds, rolled up his sleeves, and walked straight to lead the horse, "I think I need to get to Cui'an Pavilion as soon as possible, so that Xu Xiao doesn't have to wait."

If you think about it with your toes, you can guess that the only person in the team who can deserve the pure title of "Mr. Furong" is Xu Xiao.

if not? Is it Chang Su?

Chang Su wouldn't be the son of Furong, he had to be a warrior of pine and cypress.

…

In ancient terms, about an hour later, the four arrived at the Cuian Pavilion.

As the largest male herdsmen’s shrine in the imperial city, the Cui’an Pavilion is often visited by either rich or expensive guests, and most of them are male guests who have the habit of breaking their sleeves.

In other words, it is a well-deserved gold-selling cave.

The so-called entrance fee here alone costs 100 taels, and the price of which male waiter's brand to enter will vary according to different grades.

One can imagine how much money it cost to see Xu Xiao.

So people are pooling their money.

The silver taels and bank notes robbed by the two sides are naturally no problem for living in the imperial city, but it is absolutely not enough to meet Xu Xiao.

Under Cui'an's attic, the heavily made-up proprietress held out a finger pretentiously with a smile on her face.

"One thousand taels, I can be alone with Furong for two hours, but it's useless to have money now, because Furong is accompanying the Fifth Prince."

Wu Shijiu looked at Ling Chengmu with a horrified expression, and asked with his eyes: "Sister, my brother Xu will not have lost his body, right?

Ling Chengmu was not shocked, but instead hugged the boss's shoulders and pretended to be a gentle and magnetic neutral voice.

"Then do you still need a new male servant here? What do you think of me?"

The other three teammates: "…"

The proprietress is not stupid, she glanced at her and refused: "You are handsome, but you are too arrogant, and you don't seem to be versatile enough to make guests happy. I keep you a waste of food, no need."

"That…"

"What else do you want to say?"

Ling Chengmu raised her eyebrows and sneered in a low voice: "I want to ask, if you were given a choice, would you choose to risk your life, or would you choose to take me to see Young Master Furong?"

"?"

As soon as she twisted the blind stick, the blade that popped out was very concealed, and it touched the belly of the proprietress.

The proprietress was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to call someone, but she was stopped in time.

"Don't worry, even if your Cuian Pavilion's bodyguard is unrivaled in martial arts, it's not as fast as I can kill you with a single effort."

"…"

The proprietress was frightened and honest, so she only dared to beg for mercy in a low voice.

"Master, you calm down, it's not that I don't want to take you there, but the fifth prince is in Furong's room. If you rushed in, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it."

"I explained to him, don't worry about it, you just need to lead the way."

"If the Fifth Prince is angered, it will lead to death."

"You have angered me now, and it will also lead to death."

"…"

The proprietress understood that she had run into a tough situation and had no choice but to let Ling Chengmu hold her hostage and walked to the second floor with a sluggish pace.

Ling Chengmu said leisurely, "Why don't I cut off one of your ears first to inspire you to improve your efficiency?"

"…"

The proprietress seemed to have her tail scalded, and she quickened her pace instantly, rushing faster than a monkey.

Life is important.

The oiran's room was more exquisitely decorated than other male servants' rooms.

The proprietress was standing at the door, originally planning to knock on the door, but Ling Chengmu kicked the door directly and kicked it open.

What came into view was a guqin in the middle of the room, followed by Mr. Furong, a master of theory Xu Xiao, who was sitting beside the bed wearing a light blue cloud-patterned shirt.

To say that Xu Xiao's handsome appearance is really suitable for this kind of dress. He is as gentle as a jade son and unparalleled, and he is the dream lover of many little girls.

...provided that he ignored the knife in his hand.

And the man covered in blood lying on the bed.

Seeing this scene, everyone is very calm, showing excellent psychological qualities that are used to seeing big scenes.

Except for the proprietress, fortunately, as soon as her scream overflowed her throat, she was slapped by Wu Shijiu.

Ling Chengmu and Xu Xiao had a cordial and friendly exchange:

"You are the legendary oiran, Mr. Furong?"

"You are the killer who moved the imperial city, Ling Xiaohua?"

"Go away."

"OK."

The proprietress wanted to scream again: "So you are that Ling Xiaohua..."

Wu Shijiu continued to cover her mouth.

Lu Ling stepped forward to inspect the corpse, and seeing that the corpse was dressed in elegant and luxurious clothes, it was estimated that it was the Fifth Prince.

He took a breath and felt his pulse again: "It's okay."

Wu Shijiu asked, "How about alive?"

"Suffocated."

"...what's so good about that!"

"A hundred dead, or alive, do you think he can let us go?"

"That's right." Wu Shijiu sighed and said sincerely to Xu Xiao, "Brother Xu, congratulations on becoming a member of our fugitive squad."

"That's my honor." Xu Xiao threw the knife and nodded politely at the proprietress, "I'm sorry, but I didn't want to kill anyone, but he did something to me, so I just stabbed him casually."

This "casual" is very spiritual.

The proprietress wanted to cry but had no tears: "The five princes gave you 3,000 taels to buy you a day. Shouldn't he do anything to you? You are dead this time, and the Cui'an Pavilion is over!"

"Cui'an Pavilion is finished, but he can't die." Ling Chengmu took the blind stick and touched her, "Where are the three thousand taels of silver?"

"In the…"

"Oh, here, I found it."

Ling Chengmu shoved the found silver note into his arms, and raised his hand indifferently.

The next second, Qin Ce was expressionless, and neatly broke the boss's neck.

"Let's go."

This is the private space of the Fifth Prince, and no one will come in to disturb them for a while, and they still have time to escape from the crime scene.

However, walking from the main gate is bound to reveal whereabouts.

Xu Xiao said: "A window on the wall was nailed to prevent the male servant from escaping."

"Then take it apart."

Ling Chengmu said, Lu Ling had already volunteered to move a chair and climbed up before he did it himself.

After about half a stick of incense, you're done.

Lu Ling glanced out: "This window leads to the back alley. There are no pedestrians passing by, so it is relatively safe."

"Then let's go." Wu Shijiu was eager to try, "I can just jump out!"

At this time, Lu Ling's watch vibrated again, and he lowered his head with a solemn expression.

"Brother Qin, the signal from the space-time channel is stronger, I should go."

Xu Xiao whispered to Ling Chengmu: "Where are you going to pass?"

"Return to the Time and Space Supervision Bureau."

Next to Wu Shijiu: "..."

At the Rongjin Building at that time, Wu Shijiu was so busy eating meat that she didn't pay attention to the chat between Qin Ce and Lu Ling, so she realized what Lu Ling was going to do.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at him in shock: "Are you going back to the Time and Space Inspection Bureau?"

For some reason, she was clearly doing business, but when Lu Ling met her gaze, she felt a little guilty for no reason.

"Yeah," he said. "I have to go back as soon as the signal is restored and the channel is open."

"...You really don't belong here."

"what?"

"You're not on the same side as us at all!" She gritted her back molars and shouted angrily in his ear, "You still have to go back to be your warden! Get the **** out of here!"

"?"

Lu Ling was very aggrieved, really aggrieved. He turned his eyes for help behind him, but the other three brothers and sisters were busy climbing the windows, indicating that he could solve his own problems by himself.

He suddenly had to face the embarrassing situation of two people being alone, and he also had to bear the gushing anger of a certain little girl.

He had never had such a good temper before, but at this moment he was patient and explained to her in a soft tone.

"I won't be going for long, I'll be back soon."

"Do you need to tell me this? Go if you like, it's none of my business!"

"But you can't wrong people!" He grabbed her shoulders and forced her to face him, "Brother Qin wanted me to go back, and I have something to do! I'll wear it back immediately after finishing, what is the Time and Space Supervision Bureau? Good place, what can I miss, please!"

When he mentioned Qin Ce, it was quite convincing. Wu Shijiu was not a rambunctious girl, so he was a little shaken.

She was dubious: "You wear it back? Can you wear it back? Can you find us?"

Lu Ling pointed to his watch and then to hers.

"Just like Brother Qin and Warden Ling, we are bound together. Even if I can't find anyone else, I will definitely find you."

"…"

"I am a person who never misses an appointment."