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Four hundred and fiftieth IX hungry wolf

The blood drip splattered onto the clothes. Luo Yi wiped it impatiently for a few times, but found that he couldn't do it at all, so he gave up.

The demon in front of him crawled on the ground, Luo Yi held his wrist and tried his breath again, but there was no reaction.

Really dead.

It's a pity that the second attack shouldn't have been launched. Luo Yi was a little regretful at the moment. When the person died, the clues were cut off.

He thought of the soldier who was pursuing the demon, that there must be a secret on this man, otherwise the court would not have sent people out of the city to follow him.

When a person dies, it means that the clues are gone, and Luo Yi is a little disappointed.

I always feel that my business is not done well.

He bent down, took the bag from Chang'an's shoulder, and checked it on the spot. Anyway, the man was dead, so he didn't care about this moment.

There is a wooden box inside the bag, including gold and women's ornaments.

He had seen these things when he was on the roof, and there was nothing strange about them.

With the bright moonlight, he suddenly wanted to check out this bag, and always felt that it was a bit strange and inconsistent.

He carefully identified it, and at the same time he took the cloth to the end of his nose and sniffed it. Sure enough, there was something wrong with this bag.

With the help of the moonlight, Luo Yi found that the skin of the bag was green, with fine lotus petal patterns embroidered in the center of the bag, and the scent of a woman's powder remained on the cloth.

Although Luo Yi is not good at dancing swords and guns, he has a natural intuition about fine and exquisite things.

All signs show that this bag is used by women, and judging from the residual female fragrance on the cloth, the bag will definitely not exceed three days after leaving the human body.

With these meticulously crafted jewelry, at least this woman is in good financial condition and has plenty of money.

Could it be a robber?

wrong.

Such martial arts and meticulous thoughts can be ordinary bandits?

He heard that there were a group of robbers roaming on Chang'an Street recently, and it seemed that they were very good at it. Could it be them?

He drove out his chaotic thoughts, then checked Yunli's body, took away all the valuable things on him, and then left the room.

Of course he was not a robbery. He had no interest in the valuable things he needed. What he needed was something that could prove his identity and attempts.

Fortunately, he really found a few.

He walked out of the village quickly with his bag on his back, not knowing whether his horse was still at the entrance of the village.

As soon as he left, a moan sounded inside the room.

The sound of Ai Ai is like a whine of a female ghost.

Luo Yi's footsteps were very fast. In less than a stick of incense, he arrived at the daytime market. He saw his mount from afar, still standing next to the wooden pillar.

The horse's hooves were tapping, and his mouth kept chewing, but he didn't leave.

Luo Yi stepped on the horse, leaned on the horse's back, stroked the horse's ears, and whispered to him a few words. The horse quickly put away his irritability and was ready to go.

As for the demon he didn't know yet, of course he wouldn't let it go. The villagers nearby got up very early, so he wanted to rush to the Yongzhou Prefecture Office before them and hand it over to the court chief to handle the matter. They knew what was going on.

In the middle of the night, the Prince of Dejing was at the mansion.

The news that Li Jun deliberately concealed was constantly pouring into Wu Sansi's ears.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He never thought that Zhenli was so useless and the prince was so cunning.

Zong Chuke's daughter has now been taken to the palace, and Old Man Zong must have known about the robbery of his daughter.

The move to threaten him with his daughter was no longer used, but he was not discouraged. He still had many options to choose from.

"Shaozhi, are you ready?"

Opposite him, a young man in brocade robe sat. He was in his forties, but he had a young face that was very inconsistent with his age.

Yao Shaozhi has two specialties: a verbal and a pen.

He has been the censor for two years. In the past two years, he has been the only one in the position of censor.

Under his strong offensive, I don’t know how many colleagues I squeezed away.

The Censor in the court is a good job that everyone is jealous of. The reason is nothing but, it is really easy to do.

On weekdays, you just need to open your eyes and be alert at all times.

They prick wherever there are problems and flies. The stains on officials are their favorite things.

As soon as they discovered it, they swung their arms round and wrote quickly, competing to see who could pull the bad guy off.

In a sense, there is no difference between the censor and the evil wolf. They are so hungry that only by constantly slandering can they calm their desires.

Among the many evil wolves, Yao Shaozhi is definitely the most vicious. Many people of kindness and ambition were defeated by his slander and abuse, and ended up being ruined.

Wu Sansi doesn't like this person.

Cruel and cruel, with no morality at all. You bite when you see someone and never give up until you bite him to death.

Even Wu Sansi himself was afraid of such a person. If it weren't for the arduous task, he wouldn't want to activate him at all.

He was also afraid that the man would turn his head and bit him.

He had to be careful of such a sin of turning against others.

Yao Shaozhi nodded and made a promise with confidence.

It is his specialty to be a part of the world. Since his debut, there has been no one who has not been part of the world.

The pen holder shook, and the prince was about to be picked on the ground by him.

Wu Sansi was very pleased that he was about to stab his first arrow, but no one could do what he wanted. This is the eternal truth of this world.

Even if he is in power, he cannot violate it.

In a moment, bad news came.

When Liu Dezhao arrived, Wu Sansi saw the gloomy expression on his face and knew that what he brought was definitely not news that made him happy.

"Neither Prince, news comes from Luoyang."

"Speak quickly!" He said quickly, but he didn't want to hear it at all.

"There's something wrong with the killer."

"They did not get rid of Mo'er, but also lost several people. According to the surviving leader, the people from the East Palace seemed to be protecting Mo'er, and there were many masters around her."

"Bad!" He cursed a few times, which was a little different from what Liu Dezhao thought. Wu Sansi was not furious. Perhaps, he himself felt that the chance of success of this operation was not high.

Dezhao and Yao Shaozhi cooperated and said a lot of comforting words. After a moment, Wu Sansi finally regained his peace and began to consider serious issues.

"Master?"

"What kind of masters can the prince be around? Are they just the Yulin Guards?" Wu Sansi was very disdainful. The killers sent out this time were carefully selected by him. They were all scattered people who could be called out on the black market in Chang'an City. How could they fail?

Did it turn into waste overnight?

He finally sighed like this. Liu Dezhao didn't think so. The killers sent out were the most effective. He had always helped the prince to do things and never missed them.
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