Chapter 86 Tyrant Refreshes KPI
There was another conflict in the inn. There was a lot of noise outside. This time, An Jiu was too lazy to go out to see. She was peeling pine nuts for the tyrant.
She peeled one, the tyrant ate one, and then looked at her eagerly like a puppy.
An Jiu was in a playful mood, so she said to Tyrant: "I'll throw one, can you catch it with your mouth?"
The tyrant had a look of disdain on his face, as if to say: What's so difficult about this?
So Anjiu threw one, and the tyrant opened his mouth and caught it steadily.
"Wow, that's great, do it again."
Anjiu increased the difficulty, throwing the pine nuts high up, and the tyrant made steady contact again.
“That’s great.”
Anjiu applauded.
The tyrant looked very proud and kept talking. An Jiu smiled and said, "A walnut as a reward..."
The two were having fun when the door was suddenly pushed open and a man with a knife walked in.
Seeing a young couple in the room, the man smiled.
"If you don't want to die, hand over the money."
It turned out that the people outside were not fighting for revenge, but robbery.
The man took a look at An Jiu and seemed to think she was pretty, so he said to the tyrant: "Boy, pay the money obediently, and let me play with your woman, and I will spare your life..."
Downstairs, the girl in red was cornered by two strong men, and five finger marks were clearly visible on her face.
Guests from other rooms were also driven out, some were beaten black and blue, and the women were crying in disarray...
"Sister Hong, what should we do?" The inn's waiter said in horror, "These people should have been targeting us a long time ago. Our inn is in a remote location. If they want to kill people to silence them, there is nothing we can do."
Sister Hong also frowned, and just as she looked up, she was slapped in the face by one of the big men.
"Look at your mother's ***"
Sister Hong covered her face and glared at the man fiercely.
The man sneered: "How dare you stare at me, I..."
However, before he could finish his words, something suddenly flew down from the building, and the man was hit by it before he could dodge...
"Who the hell is that?"
When the man got up, he saw a tall and handsome man standing upstairs, looking down at the people in front of him, his eyes seemed full of doubts.
When Sister Hong saw the tyrant, she immediately became excited: "Young man, help us, they are robbers..."
"Robbers." The tyrant frowned, as if he had thought of something, and murmured, "Autumn Hunt..."
Those assassins...
He quickly came to the conclusion that these people wanted to kill him.
"Damn it, shut up." The big man downstairs slapped Sister Hong, then looked at the man who was thrown down by the tyrant. The man's neck was drooping limply, and he had died long ago.
"Qiangzi." The man exclaimed, looked at the tyrant upstairs viciously, and roared: "Brothers, kill him."
The robbers swarmed forward.
Sister Hong only saw people being thrown down from the upper floors, and soon the ground was full of corpses...
"Ah... murder..."
“Help…”
The guests downstairs ran out one after another, only Sister Hong and the waiter stared blankly at the corpse on the ground, and then looked at the handsome man upstairs.
An Jiu ran out from behind the door and pulled Tyrant downstairs.
When passing by Sister Hong, An Jiu said embarrassedly: "Sorry, we have to go first."
Sister Hong nodded woodenly, and soon An Jiu and Tyrant disappeared at the door.
The waiter then murmured, "Sister Hong, did you see how he did it?"
Sister Hong shook her head: "No... I didn't see it clearly..."
"Then what should we do next?" The waiter looked worriedly at the corpses all over the ground.
Sister Hong stood up and kicked the man who had just hit her hard.
"Tell the truth when the government comes."
So many people have seen it, I’m afraid someone has reported it to the police now.
What's more, the two people did not leave any information, so even if the government knew there were such two people, they would not be able to find out who they were.
The strange deaths of so many people alarmed the people in the Dali Temple.
"Master Yan, this... seems to be the same as the deaths of those people in Huajie." The official couldn't help but frowned: "Who can break a person's throat bone with bare hands? Is this still a human being?"
Yan Wenjie also felt that this matter was unusual, so he ordered people to investigate the dead people. Coincidentally, these people were similar to those who died on Huajie last time, all of them were idle hooligans.
Nothing too special.
Combined with what the innkeeper said, these people were probably killed by a mysterious person...
Could it be that some powerful killer has appeared on this flower street?
A man and a woman?
The male and female thieves?
What are they going to do?
Yan Wenjie was considering what to do. Should he write a memorial to the emperor?
If you want to get promoted, of course you have to appear before the emperor. Even if the emperor just remembers your name, it may come in handy in the future.
Many officials who had nothing to do would write memorials to the emperor.
After thinking for a while, Yan Wenjie felt that this was a good opportunity to show off...
A mysterious killer suddenly appeared in the capital. What was his intention in killing more than a dozen people?
Yan Wenjie thought that if he could catch the mysterious killer, promotion and wealth would be just around the corner.
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An Jiu and Tyrant ran a long way before they stopped. There were still quite a few people on the street, either drunk men and women looking for pleasure, or prostitutes soliciting customers on the street.
An Jiu was still holding the tyrant's hand. She said, "Your Majesty, let's go back to the palace quickly. Eunuch Li and the others are getting anxious."
However, the tyrant did not consider whether Eunuch Li was in a hurry or not. He just stared at the snack stalls on the street and swallowed his saliva...
"Your Majesty, would you like to eat?" An Jiu was particularly considerate tonight.
The tyrant nodded.
"I want to eat..."
He really, really, really, really wants to eat...
An Jiu asked him again: "What do you want to eat?"
The tyrant looked at this and that and his saliva began to flow.
I want to eat everything.
So An Jiu waved his hand and pointed to the first stall.
"Then let's take them one by one, but each one can only taste a little bit, not too much."
The tyrant nodded.
The first stall sold small cakes made in a small iron pot with eggs and sugar. The cakes were fragrant and soft right out of the pot and tasted especially good. An Jiu bought a pot.
Because of the irregularly refreshed tyrants, she had long developed the habit of carrying silver with her. Although it was not much, it was enough for snacks.
There was a pot of small cakes, and the Tyrant ate one at a time. An Jiu looked hungry, so he also reached out and took one.
The tyrant stopped and looked at her with a frown, very unhappy.
An Jiu put the cake into his mouth and said as he ate, "Good friends should learn to share. Don't be so stingy."
The tyrant still frowned, and An Jiu could only use his trump card.
"I bought all this. If you don't obey me, you won't be able to eat anything."
Although the tyrant was still unhappy, the big boss of feudal society finally learned to compromise and bow to life. He reluctantly gave another small cake to Anjiu, and then stuffed the rest of the cake into his mouth in one breath.
An Jiu laughed.
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