At first he thought the hundred sparrows were a merchant caravan, but after hearing about it he forgot about it. He never thought that it was a business with no capital investment.
Zhao Xiu looked at the floating corpse being packed nearby, and then thought in his heart: It’s not right to say that this is a business with no cost. Didn’t this guy almost lose his life when he met a tough guy?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but wonder, who were they assassinating?
Suddenly, he heard the Turks say, "This man is not an ordinary sparrow, but their whistle blower."
He turned and asked, "What is a whistleblower?"
The Turkic man replied, "Local leader."
Zhao Xiu's mind raced, and then he revealed a skeptical expression. "I don't believe it. The local leader would just leave it in the river like that? Are you kidding me?"
The Turkic man angrily asked, "If you don't believe me, why are you asking me?"
Zhao Xiu held up the wolf-head token and squinted his eyes, saying, "Try to roar at me again?"
The attendant who was bandaging the floating corpse looked up at the two of them and continued his work. It was obvious that he was no longer surprised by such scenes.
The two men stared at each other. The Turkic man looked at the token in Zhao Xiu's hand, and finally looked away in frustration.
Zhao Xiu took the token and continued to ask, "What kind of mission does the Whistleblower take on?"
The Turkic man didn't want to answer, but seeing that Zhao Xiu was about to take out the card again, he had to answer humiliatingly: "Only important tasks."
"What mission is considered important?"
"kill."
"If you poke me and jump like a toad again, I'll turn you into a real toad. Do you believe it?"
Although the Turk didn't know what a toad was, he knew nothing good could come out of the dead dog's mouth. He took a deep breath and said, "The Hundred Finch has four tasks: A, B, C, and D. Usually, only Tasks A and B require the whistleblower to do it himself. The first two tasks involve killing people: Task A kills the powerful and the rich, and Task B kills the wealthy."
"This man floated down from upstream and is still alive here, which means he didn't float very far. The two checkpoints upstream are guarding official roads. The person he killed must be a powerful official."
"So that's how it is." Upon hearing this, Zhao Xiu suddenly understood everything.
Hundreds of birds, nobles, and officials intercepting and killing powerful people, what is there to understand in a series of them? Then he was secretly frightened. This assassination must be dangerous, but seeing that the whistleblower was seriously injured, Lou Yunchun should have survived this disaster.
This means that Lou Yunchun is about to arrive in Gaolan, so he just needs to wait here to meet him.
Seeing that Zhao Xiu looked lost in thought, the Turks were too lazy to pay attention to him. After all, he had said what he could say, so it was up to him whether to believe it or not.
As for what I can’t say…no one can pry it out of my mouth.
After arguing with Zhao Xiu for a long time, the Turkic man was also tired. He was about to close his eyes and rest, but he heard Zhao Xiu suddenly say, "Turkic barbarian, you are a foreigner, but you know so much about the Central Plains Assassin Organization?"
He was startled and all his sleepiness disappeared instantly.
He looked at Zhao Xiu, who gave him a harmless smile that made his scalp tingle.
"Do you recognize the Prince of Ying?" Zhao Xiu saw the Turkic man's astonishment and had already figured it out. He continued to test him, "You don't recognize the Prince of Ying? Then do you recognize Beiting Jiedushi Guo Yuanzhen?"
How did he know? The Turkic man cried out in amazement, "Who are you?"
really.
Zhao Xiu was certain that this Turkic barbarian had contacts with Prince Ying and Guo Yuanzhen. The Turkic people connected a prince in the capital who intended to rebel and a governor at the border who had rebellious intentions. Their purpose was obvious.
His eyes darted back and forth between the Turkic man and the whistleblower, and then he laughed out loud. God truly had a way out for everyone, sending these two people into his hands, giving them a chance to survive.
"What are you laughing at?" The Turk was frightened by his sudden laughter and asked sternly, "Who are you?"
"Who am I?" A plan quickly formed in Zhao Xiu's mind. "There's a saying in the Central Plains: If you're not from the same family, you won't enter the same door."
He pulled out the jade tiger given to him by the King of Ying from his bosom, handed it to the Turkic man, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know who gave you this jade tiger, and what is its use?"
The Turkic man stared at the jade tiger and asked, "Who?"
"If you want to know, answer me a question first."
"What's the problem?"
Zhao Xiu narrowed his eyes, and his thin face looked like a sinister and cunning fox in the glaring firelight.
"Why were you assassinated by people from the county government in Fuqiang County?"
The Turkic man was not expecting that this was the question he asked and was stunned.
——The dividing line of the unlucky and lucky Zhao Xiu——
Huailiu Lane.
The setting sun burns the floating clouds, and the afterglow burns the colorful clouds.
After drinking the remaining wine, they went home and found their own way home.
After the banquet, the drunk people staggered home, and the sober ones helped to clean up the mess, some cleared the dishes, some carried the table, and some rolled up the mat.
With the women present, Xu Jiang couldn't even get into the kitchen, so she had to stand on tiptoe outside the door to answer the call. With so many people around, they worked quickly, and in less than half an hour, everything inside and outside was cleaned up.
Xu Jiang distributed the remaining tea, snacks, and cakes to them to take home. After seeing the neighbors off, Xu Jiang returned to the shop and looked at Liang Mo, who was lying drunkenly on the table, and Hu Xu, who was leaning on his head and banging it on the table from time to time, and sighed with his hands on his hips.
It was all caused by her eccentric brother.
But his unruly brother wasn't much better off. He met two veterans, Guards Zhu and Xue, who bombarded him with toasts and poured him wine. By the time the banquet was halfway over, he was already disoriented and lost. By the end of the banquet, he looked like he'd been sucked into a wine vat, his whole body emitting the fragrance of grain.
He had already been helped back by Xiao Wang.
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