A female special police officer transmigrates and becomes the mother of four children and the wife of a lazy farmer. Who dares to touch her children? She will beat anyone who tries, showing extreme...
Ding Youtian followed Jian Ning to the outside of the manor. Perhaps because it was cold, or perhaps the other party did not expect anyone to find this place, there was no one guarding outside.
The drone has been hovering over the manor. If Yuechan was caught, she must be in this manor whether dead or alive.
Jian Ning retracted the drone, then took out two XLs, gave one to Ding Youtian, and then took him to the west wing where the lights were on.
Just as the two of them reached the window, a sneer came from inside, and a delicate voice rang out, "Look at you, why are you so impatient? The night is long, are you afraid that you won't have enough fun? Wait a little longer, see if someone comes soon."
"Damn it! After midnight, it's already the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month. Who the hell would come at this hour? All the Qins have fallen, and the city is in chaos. Don't worry, my beauty. Tomorrow I'll take the reward money and buy you flowers to wear."
"Come on, bitch..."
Inside the house, a man and woman were flirting, and Jane Ning's ears felt hot, but she also concluded that there were only two people in the house. Jane Ning checked the wind direction and waved her hand to signal Ding Youtian to step back. She planned to blow the smoke he made through the crack in the door.
With a "clang", Ding Youtian accidentally knocked over the shovel placed under the window when he straightened up.
"Who?" A light shout was immediately heard from inside the house.
Just as Jian Ning was about to slip out, Ding Youtian gave her a look and shouted, "It's me, Ding Dazhu. Open the door!"
As he spoke, he picked up the shovel on the ground.
Jane Ning quickly hid in the darkness.
The door creaked open, and someone from the side room came out to take a look. "What's going on?" someone asked. Ding Youtian replied, "Nothing. Mr. Jiang asked me to pass on a message."
"Master Jiang sent you here?" A tall and strong man came out of the west wing. He glanced at Ding Youtian and saw that he looked like a weak scholar. He shouted to the side room, "It's okay!"
The door of the ear room closed with a bang.
"What message do you want to deliver?" The man glanced at Ding Youtian again. "Why have I never seen you before?"
Ding Youtian took out the bamboo tube and calmly turned the mechanism while saying, "Master Jiang asked me to give you this little gadget, saying it might be useful to you."
He smiled and seemed to hand the bamboo tube towards the man, but when the man reached out to take it, he suddenly changed his tactics and blew towards him, and a thick purple smoke floated out of the bamboo tube.
The man raised his arm, his body swaying as a roar still stuck in his throat. Ding Youtian, quick-witted, grabbed his belt. Meanwhile, Jian Ning rushed in, holding her breath. The XL in her hand had been replaced with a tranquilizer gun. As she entered the room, she aimed the gun at the woman inside.
"No, I won't make a sound. Please let me go and spare my life!" The woman knelt on her knees and begged for mercy.
Jian Ning took out a mask and put it on, then tossed another one to Ding Youtian. She kept her eyes and the gun in her hand on the woman. She lowered her voice and said coldly, "Tell me, who are you?"
The woman rubbed her forehead and rolled her eyes. Ding Youtian quickly stepped forward and, because Jian Ning wanted to ask her a question, threw a pill to her. "Take it, it's the antidote."
Ding Youtian gave Jian Ning another antidote, "I'm afraid the mask won't work, it's better to take an antidote." He didn't wear the mask Jian Ning gave him. He closed the door, found a rope and tied the man tightly, then took off the man's shoes and socks and stuffed the socks into his mouth.
After he finished all this, the woman recovered and looked at Jian Ning and said, "I am from 'Hua Jian Xiang'. Master Jiang gave my mother some money to buy me a night. I don't know what they did. It has nothing to do with me! I hope you two won't hurt my life. I won't tell anyone anything in the future. Please have mercy on me and spare me!"
Jian Ning saw that the woman was indeed dressed like a prostitute. Perhaps she was used to such things. Although there was panic in her eyes, her face was relatively calm. Perhaps she was used to such things in the brothels, or perhaps she was a cunning person who wanted to play the pig and eat the tiger.
In short, no matter whether she is the former or the latter, it is useless to Jane Ning.
"Who is Mr. Jiang?" When Jian Ning asked this question, she glanced at Ding Youtian out of the corner of her eye. She had previously thought that he had just made up Mr. Jiang casually.
"He's the owner of the 'Jiang Ji' granary."
"The county magistrate and the county magistrate, who is in collusion with him?"
"I really don't know about this, but I did hear them mention a name. It sounded like someone from the county government office."
She concentrated as if trying to remember something.
"But your last name is Cai?" Jian Ning reported the county magistrate's last name.
"Cai what?" the woman asked Jian Ning.
Jian Ning didn't know anything about Cai, she only knew that the county magistrate's surname was Cai.
"Sisley Choi?" Ding Youtian knew it, and when he saw Jian Ning looking at him, he immediately reported the name of the county magistrate.
The woman shook her head. "That's not the name."
"Yuechan?" Jian Ning asked again.
When the woman heard Yuechan's name, she was stunned for a moment, then covered her face and started crying.
"Don't test my patience. If you like crying, there will be plenty of time for you to cry later. Is that person's last name Fan?"
The woman stopped crying, thought for a moment, and nodded hesitantly, "It seems so, but I'm not sure."
"What about Yuechan? Do you recognize him?"
The woman's mouth twitched, and she was about to cry, but she held it back. Although she held back her tears, they still flowed down. It was impossible to fake it. It was obvious that she not only knew Yuechan, but also had a special relationship with her.
"He is my elder brother, my dear brother!"
"Nonsense! He has no relatives or friends here, so how could a sister like you appear here?" Jian Ning remembered that the county magistrate said Yuechan had no relatives or friends here.
"I am truly his biological sister. I dare not lie. When my brother and I were young, we went out to search for the Saint of our clan, but we were separated..."
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