Jiang Zhiyu shook his head and clicked his tongue twice, then stood up and looked down at them.

"The word 'hard work' sounds tiring. One slave has to work twice as hard."

"That's not right. We receive a salary, so we just need to contribute our share. Any extra effort is worth a different price."

The captain and a group of Jinyiwei were stunned when they heard this.

You know what, you really don't say that, there is some truth to it.

Just when they had a sudden realization about life, the sound of wheels rolling was heard and everyone immediately hid.

The person who got off the car was Anle Hou. He was wearing a mask on his face. After getting off the car, he waved his hand, signaling the coachman to hurry up, and turned to walk towards the alley.

Everyone followed him three meters behind, turning into one alley after another, crossing several courtyards, until they entered through a side door in the west courtyard, and then they saw him disappear.

The Jinyiwei signaled to the captain with his eyes and knocked on the ground: What should we do next?

Qianhu frowned slightly and gestured: Two people follow me, and the others stay on standby.

Jiang Zhiyu knocked the ground: Why should I follow you? Do you know the code to get in?

Qianhu: “!!!”

Jinyiwei: "!!!"

Because he was too surprised, the captain couldn't help but lower his voice and asked, "How do you know the internal code of the Jinyiwei?"

【The book told me.】

This was obviously not something he could say, so Jiang Zhiyu avoided answering and continued to knock on the ground: After we go in, there will be masters from Anle Houxun on both sides, who will stop those who want to fight. So I will seal your acupoints first, and after we pass the first door, the next people will be the thugs they trained. Their martial arts skills are average, so we are not to be feared. After we give the secret signal, they will let us in.

She was so familiar with it, as if she had been there before.

Qianhu suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked: You pressed our acupoints, what about you?

She is also a martial artist, isn't she afraid of being stopped?

Jiang Zhiyu blinked: "They can't find me."

Although these words were spoken quietly, they were full of power.

Qianhu: "..."

Jinyiwei: “…”

Soon, a man in luxurious clothes came with his petite and lovely daughter, followed by two guards.

As soon as they entered the door, a sword was placed around the neck of Qianhu and Jiang Zhiyu.

Qianhu clenched his fists, suppressing the urge to fight back. Just as he was about to feign fear, he heard sobbing beside him: "What are you going to do? I'm so scared, help me."

Her voice was trembling and her tears were falling so quickly that if you didn't know her, you would think she was really scared.

This acting was much more genuine than those he had interrogated before.

Qian Hu sighed inwardly, pretended to embrace her, and shouted, "What are you doing! If you scare her, I'll make you pay!"

The two men holding swords looked at each other, confirmed that they did not practice martial arts, and even the guards were just bluffing, then they retracted their swords.

Regardless of what Qian Hu said, he complained to himself: "Don't say it, Shengjing is different. There are also fathers bringing their daughters to the casino. I've learned a lot."

Another one continued, "That's nothing. You're still late. Before, there were fathers taking their daughters to visit the Qingfeng Pavilion. These nobles really know how to have fun."

His tone was frivolous and full of vulgarity.

Jiang Zhiyu: “…”

Next, it’s the code.

Two thugs were standing casually in front of the door. They didn't even look up when they heard the voice: "Secret code."

"What's the code?"

Qianhu asked calmly.

The two thugs raised their eyes, narrowed them slightly, and hit their palms twice with their sticks: "Secret code."

"What's the code?"

Qianhu's heart was almost beating in his throat, but he looked impatient.

"Right, let's go in."

The two thugs stepped aside, but the captain remained motionless and continued, "What's the code?"

The two thugs' expressions changed at this point: "Since you're strangers, we thought of yelling at you. Turns out you're an expert. Sorry for the inconvenience. Please come in."

The captain then stepped forward.

The heart that had been beating in my throat finally settled down.

When Jiang Zhiyu told him the secret code earlier, he was puzzled for a moment. What would he do if he really encountered someone who was confused about this secret code and asked the question several times?

I didn't expect it to be so immersive.

Those thugs will say different things to different people. If the code is not repeated three times, you will not be able to get in.

After entering the door, there was a dim corridor between them and the casino. Jiang Zhiyu took the opportunity to unblock their acupuncture points. The captain instructed, "After you go in, make sure to get close to Anle Hou before you attack. As the saying goes, a cunning rabbit has three burrows. Anle Hou dared to come here alone, so he must have a way to escape. Don't act rashly."

The Jinyiwei murmured yes.

It doesn't look big from the outside, but once you get inside the casino, it's almost endless.

It was noisy and bustling, filled with shouts, roars and cries.

This strange combination did not cause any waves in the eyes of these gamblers who were losing all their money.

Jiang Zhiyu looked around. In addition to ordinary people, there were also many people wearing masks in the casino. They were either princes or high-ranking officials.

Anle Hou stood in the corner.

His clothes almost blended into the background and were difficult to notice without careful observation. Jiang Zhiyu tugged at the corner of Qianhu's clothes and signaled with his eyes.

As early as when they entered the door, Anle Hou had been staring at them.

He was not very familiar with the man's body shape, but he would never forget the woman's body torture.

Jiang Zhiyu!

He didn't know how Jiang Zhiyu got in, but since he was in, there was no way out.

Marquis Anle hooked his finger and someone came up to him.

"He has recognized me," Jiang Zhiyu said softly amid the noisy casino atmosphere.

Qianhu was shocked but showed no emotion so he came out first, stood in front of the table and threw the silver in his hand to the little one.

"He must be planning how to capture or kill me now. We'll split up and act separately later. You don't have to worry about me, just keep an eye on Marquis Anle."

"Don't do it if you're not absolutely sure."

Jiang Zhiyu's voice was cold but full of command, making people subconsciously want to obey.

Before Qianhu could think clearly, the word "yes" came out of his mouth.

After receiving his reply, Jiang Zhiyu walked straight to the other corner.

Qianhu looked at her back and was suddenly shocked.

No wonder I felt her tone just now was very familiar. I always felt like it was someone. Now I think about it, it was the emperor!

Marquis Anle was instructing his thugs on how to lure Jiang Zhiyu away when he saw her go to a corner alone.

A red light flashed in Anle Hou's eyes: "Go, open the door over there, release some incense, and tell them to be alert and not alert others."

The thug murmured yes.

Marquis Anle still stood where he was.

The captain put the silver down while looking at Anle Hou. After a while, he saw two people walking up to Anle Hou, and two people walked away one in front and the other behind.