Killer Transmigrates to the 60s, Beats Up Scum, and Goes to the Countryside

A modern female assassin, who perished with her organization, opens her eyes in the 1960s after enduring a brutal beating. Her shameless relatives stole the original host's job, seized her moth...

Chapter 175: Waking up Zhao and Li

I went down to check and found the treasure. Having said that, I took a look at the location of the big box.

His pupils dilated again, and he blinked, realizing he was not mistaken; the boxes were gone.

Looking at Anran's eyes, which were filled with infinite fear, he quickly continued: I came down and found the treasure, so I took a few gold bars out, thinking of exchanging them for money on the black market.

I planned to take all the babies out, but never had the chance, so it was delayed until now. You know the rest.

After thinking for a while, he continued: I was afraid that someone would find this place, so I dug a small hole under the tree roots, buried the tree roots in the hole and covered it. Then I would come to check it every few days, and come to check it every few days.

An Ran thought of Wu Dagang and asked: What is the relationship between Wu Dagang and Yun Jingqiu?

Why did Wu Dagang help Yun Jingqiu?

Ling Zhiping asked subconsciously: How do you know Wu Dagang?

An Ran stared at Ling Zhiping fiercely.

Ling Zhiping was so scared that he quickly shut up and told her what he knew.

He said: I don't know what their relationship is.

We have met once since we came here, but when we were talking, I observed Wu Dagang's expression.

I found that when he talked about Yun Jingqiu again, his eyes seemed to be filled with some emotion, like love, but also like something else. I couldn't really describe the feeling.

An Ran frowned, thinking about his words. Could it be that Wu Dagang and Yun Jingqiu had an affair in the past?

But one is in Beijing and the other is in Eastern Province. How did these two get together?

Or has Wu Dagang been to Beijing before?

Or maybe he is from Beijing and was later transferred here?

I never noticed it before, but the accent of Beijing people is not easy to distinguish at the moment!

Turning his head to look at Ling Zhiping, he wondered how he could have forgotten about him. Wasn't he from Beijing?

Ling Zhiping was frightened by her gaze. He looked at her warily and didn't dare to say a word.

An Ran asked: You are from Beijing. When you talked to Wu Dagang, was his accent the local accent or the Beijing accent?

Ling Zhiping was thinking about the conversation with Wu Dagang. An Ran did not urge him and waited quietly.

After a while, Ling Zhiping seemed to think of something, looked at An Ran and said: I remember now, I didn't pay attention at that time.

I was just observing his expression and recalled that when he spoke, he really had a Beijing accent.

Although it's not that obvious, I'm sure he has a Beijing accent.

And he is particularly skilled, as if he has lived in Beijing for many years to become so skilled.

An Ran frowned. That guy really had a Beijing accent, but why did he come here?

It seems I have to find out when Wu Dagang came here.

We need to find out why he came.

Ling Zhiping asked tremblingly: Comrade An, I have told you everything I know, can you let me go?

An Ran came back to her senses, looked at him with a sneer, and said coldly and ruthlessly: Did I say I would let you go?

Don't you know that at all times, only the dead can keep secrets?

What's more, you were going to kill me anyway, weren't you?

If I don't have the ability, will you let me go?

Without giving him a chance to speak, he raised his knife and slashed at his neck. Blood spurted out. Ling Zhiping stared with his eyes wide open, ending his life in resentment.

An Ran pulled him in front of Zhao and Li, then took out the cold water she had prepared earlier from the space and poured it on their heads.

Zhao and Li woke up in a daze, and what they saw was Ling Zhiping's corpse, his big eyes staring intently.

The blood on the neck was still flowing slowly.

The two looked at An Ran again. An Ran smiled sinisterly and raised her hand to greet them.

The two looked at each other and saw fear and terror in each other's eyes.

The man surnamed Li said: Comrade An, we were wrong and didn’t mean to harm you.

It was all arranged by Wu Dagang. He was the one who asked us to come. Please let us go.

Anran sat opposite them, holding her chin with both hands, blinking her big eyes and asked: Do you think I am a three-year-old child?

People die for money and birds die for food. If Wu Dagang doesn't give you benefits, will you come?

Don’t make yourself sound so innocent. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Don’t you understand this truth?

Remember to stand at attention when you are beaten, and keep the pain in your heart. People should be brave enough to take responsibility for their actions. In this way, eighteen years later, you might still be a good man!

The man surnamed Zhao quickly said: I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I will give you all the money.

Wu Dagang gave each of us fifty yuan and said that if we found the treasure, he would give us five gold bars each.

I'll give you all the money, and we won't take any of the treasures here. You can do whatever you want with them. I only ask you to spare our lives.

When Mr. Li heard the word "baby", he quickly looked behind An Ran, and this look made him stunned.

I couldn't believe it, so I opened and closed my eyes several times to make sure the baby was gone.

He nudged the man surnamed Zhao with his arm. Before Zhao noticed, he was nudged several times and yelled: Li Tianmu, why are you nudging me?

Li Tianmu said: Zhao Jia, come over there quickly.

Zhao Jia didn't understand what was going on, so he followed his gaze and looked behind An Ran.