Qian Jin listened to the words of the man on the roof. He had no other choice now and could only place all his hopes on that man.

If that person is unable to take care of these three bandits, then he can only accept his fate.

The bandit walked to the desk with the money, spread out the rice paper for him, ground the ink, and handed the pen to him.

Qian Jin took the pen but hesitated to move.

He hesitated.

Seeing that he didn't move, the bandits thought he was going to regret it, and put a sharp dagger in front of him, "What? You want to regret it? If you regret it now, we will send your daughter to hell immediately. Think more about your own children."

Qian Jin looked at the other person with angry eyes, and the gangster slapped him directly in the face.

"Alright, stop fighting." The leading gangster interrupted his companions and said to Qian Jin, "Hurry up and write. Don't waste each other's time. It's getting late, and we brothers don't have the patience to waste time with you."

Qian Jin hesitated, firstly because he was reluctant to write, and secondly because he was stalling for time, giving the man on the roof enough time to sneak in and prepare to kill the bandit.

He naturally knew that what he did now would earn him a beating from these people, but since he had already been beaten to this extent, it didn't matter if he got more scars.

Before their patience ran out, he finally started writing and wrote the first word.

Seeing that he really started writing, the three gangsters were very happy, and hope was right in front of them.

As soon as he writes down the secret recipe, they will kill everyone here at the first opportunity.

What is a secret recipe? Of course, it is something that you have in your hands.

If the secret recipe is mastered by the second person, it is no longer a secret recipe.

So Qian Jin, as the former owner of the secret recipe, naturally had to die.

Qian Jin had already written one line, and his secret recipe would be finished if he wrote two more lines, but the person he was waiting for did not come, which made him anxious.

The leader of the gangsters saw that he had stopped writing again and did not continue writing. He urged him impatiently, "What are you waiting for? Keep writing for me."

Qian Jin looked up at the leading gangster in front of him and was about to say something when he caught a glimpse of a petite figure quietly walking towards them.

His heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down.

Here they come, the man on the roof has finally arrived.

Although the other person is masked and his identity is unclear, let alone whether he is a good person or not, as long as he can help him solve the problem, he is a good person.

Qian Jin continued to pick up his pen and continued to write.

The three gangsters' attention was all on Qian Jin. No, to be more precise, all on the secret recipe he wrote.

That's the goose that lays the golden eggs, so naturally they all want to see it first.

The three of them had no idea that a man with a long knife was approaching them.

When she moved forward to the attack range, Su Yin swung the long knife in her hand without any hesitation, and quickly, fiercely and accurately attacked the leading gangster who was closest to her and the easiest to assassinate.

The long knife instantly pierced through the opponent's chest, and bright red blood was dripping from the sharp tip of the knife, directly onto the snow-white rice paper.

Before the gangster could react, Su Yin pulled out the knife swiftly. In an instant, blood spurted out from his chest, splashing all over the table. Qian Jin's face was also covered with blood.

The leading gangster fell straight down, and until the moment of his death he didn't know who killed him. He couldn't understand why he died when he was about to succeed.

The other two gangsters looked at their fallen boss with their eyes wide open. They immediately loosened their restraints on Qian Jin and went towards Su Yin.

One of them punched her in the face, and the other kicked her in the stomach. One attacked from above and the other from below, coordinating very well. However, the person they were facing was a man with rich combat experience.

Su Yin easily avoided the fierce attacks from both sides. While defusing the opponent's offensive, the long sword in his hand was not idle. It directly slashed across one person's neck. The man subconsciously raised his hand to block.

There was a cut on the arm and bright red blood was flowing.

The other person immediately launched a second wave of attack. Su Yin had already predicted the opponent's movement trajectory and dodged his killing blow.

After dodging the opponent's attack, he was faced with Su Yin's attack the next second.

As for Qian Jin, after he was freed from the ropes on his feet, he immediately broke free.

He picked up a chair beside him and prepared to support Su Yin when he saw a man covering his lower body in pain. Another man fell to the ground and couldn't get up. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

Su Yin looked up at Qian Jin who was stunned, "Give me the rope."

After hearing this female voice, Qian Jin was stunned again. He couldn't believe that such a fierce and powerful person was actually a woman.

"What are you standing there for?"

Su Yin looked at Qian Jin strangely and couldn't help muttering in her heart, could it be that this guy was beaten stupid?

Qian Jin woke up as if from a dream, and hurriedly picked up the rope on the ground and handed it to her.

Su Yin did not take over and directly ordered: "Tie them both up."

The bandit, who was covering his lower body in pain, ignored the pain when he heard Su Yin's words, and stood up with great effort, ready to escape.

How could Su Yin give him this chance? She picked up the fallen object on the ground and threw it at him, hitting him right in the foot. His knees went weak and he fell to the ground.

She walked forward and took control of his hands.

This time, without Su Yin's instructions, Qian Jin immediately stepped forward and tied up the man.

"Is that man dead?" Qian Jin asked.

"Not dead."

After hearing this answer, Qian Jin knew what to do, and he consciously tied up the man as well.

During the process of being tied up, the other party woke up and saw that his feet and hands were tied up. He knew that he was finished. The arrogance on his face was gone, and he became completely depressed.

All three gangsters were dealt with.

Qian Jin looked at Su Yin with a slightly wary look, and Su Yin could understand his concerns.

She took off the black mask on her face and said to Qian Jin: "I am your next-door neighbor. You don't have to worry about what I will do to you."

Qian Jin was very surprised.

New neighbors!

Su Yin ignored what Qian Jin was thinking and walked out of the house. She did not go straight to the maids and other servants who were tied up, but first checked the young woman lying in a pool of blood.

While Su Yin was checking on the young woman, Qian Jin, who had recovered from his shock, rushed towards them, wailing in grief, "Li Niang."

The mournful cry broke the silence of the night and woke up the neighbors around.

Su Yin knew he was sad, but it was too noisy and affected her efforts to save people, "Shut up!"

This low growl successfully made the man shut up, but tears were still hanging pitifully on his face.

"Your wife is not dead yet. If you keep howling, she will be dead soon."

Qian Jin was extremely surprised when he heard this, "Really? Li Niang is really not dead?"