The squad leader thought about it many times. Apart from the young woman, he had no physical contact with anyone else. It must have been her who stole it.
Jie Du snorted coldly: "How much silver do you have in your purse?"
The squad leader's expression was solemn: "Three taels of silver!"
That was all his possessions, the money he had painstakingly saved for his wife.
Jie Du didn't want to say anything more. A master thief only stole three taels of silver? He looked at the other two squad leaders: "Do you have anything to add?"
The two of them couldn't say anything new; it was basically the same thing they said and the same thing that happened.
Qingxiao said in a low voice, "Chief, could it be Miss Jinjin?"
Based on the available information, this young lady doesn't seem to have any malicious intent; it's more like a prank. Such a terrifying and boring woman is very much like Chu Jinjin's style.
As for not being able to match one's appearance, disguise is not a difficult task.
Jie Du nodded slightly; he had also considered this possibility.
Just then, a guard patrolling the mountains rushed in through the door, shouting at the top of his lungs, "Chief, something terrible has happened! Our armory has been robbed!"
Jiedu: "......"
Weapons were the most valuable thing in the mountain stronghold!
There is no other.
Jie Du could no longer remain calm. He suddenly stood up and demanded sharply, "How did you lose it?"
The guard, covered in sweat, said, "No, I don't know. I was patrolling there when I found the door wide open, and the guards were nowhere to be seen."
Before Jiedu could ask any more questions, a faint but extremely fast whooshing sound came from the corner—the candle on the wall went out.
Then, another sound!
Black Hawk Mountain Stronghold rarely went down the mountain to purchase supplies, so they didn't have much lamp oil. There were only two candles in the hall, and when they were extinguished, it became pitch black.
Chaos erupted as everyone hastily drew their weapons, only to find they could see nothing.
Suddenly, someone yelled, "Who, who touched my pectoral muscles?"
Then someone else shouted, "Ah, I was touched too! Who did it, chieftain? I'm scared!"
Jiedu: "......"
In the darkness, a ghostly laugh echoed.
Jie Du smiled and took out a tinderbox: "Miss Jin Jin, come out."
There is no other woman in the world who enjoys touching a man's chest muscles so much.
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