My cards are not straight

Chapter 9 FBI, open the door!

Wen Ning put on the headband faster.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, I'm making preparations in advance."

She really, I cried to death.

Li Manjue covered her mouth, she could be perfunctory but still found a decent excuse.

Zhang San couldn't taste the meaning of it, and was so moved.

"Sister Ning, you are so kind."

Wen Ning: ...

Just as the three of them stepped over the threshold, their world suddenly turned.

When Wen Ning opened her eyes, she found that she was wearing the clothes of a rough servant, with her sleeves rolled up to her elbows, and she was squatting by the side of the yard cleaning the bucket with a bucket in one hand and a brush in the other.

fall!
Wen Ning threw the brush angrily, and after another three seconds, she picked it up honestly, and brushed it smoothly.

She couldn't understand why the game triggers the plot so casually.

Thinking about it, Wen Ning sped up the movements in her hands, and followed the other maidservants to leave with the pail.

Passing by the promenade, a suspiciously pockmarked man's eyes lit up the moment he saw Wen Ning, he rushed towards Wen Ning like a hungry tiger, and slammed on the brakes three steps away from Wen Ning.

Wen Ning looked at her warily, "Who?"

"It's me, Li Manjue!"

Mazi said anxiously.

Wen Ning glanced suspiciously, no matter how he looked at it, he was a man.

Hesitating again and again, she said, "Palace Yuye wine?"

"One hundred and eight cups!"

The two clapped hands, and Wen Ning said calmly: "So it's true, walking here is not the place to talk."

Wen Ning put down the Gong bucket and led Li Manjue to a hidden place with a stench.

Li Manjue pinched her nose and took two steps back: "Sister Ning, I have found you!"

"How do you know it's me? I look different from the original."

Facing Wen Ning's questioning, Li Manjue looked serious, "You can insult my personality, but you can't insult my IQ. I can read."

As she spoke, she pointed to the top of Wen Ning's head, Wen Ning looked up, the white light was dazzling.

The aura is still there, which is great.

"Where's Zhang San?"

Li Manjue shook his head, "I searched around but couldn't find it, but I found out that this is Zhang's Mansion."

"Zhang's Mansion..." Wen Ning mused, "I was washing the pail when I woke up. After my observation, I found that all the servants performed their duties. If one is missing, it is easy to be discovered, so we can't talk too much. Now back to Inquire about Zhang San's news at their respective positions, and see you here tonight."

Hearing this, Li Manjue was in awe of Wen Ning's leaving back.

Wen Ning climbed over the fence skillfully, picked up the Gong barrel calmly, and walked at the end of the group of servants who were transporting the Gong barrel.

When she followed the team to place Gong barrels one by one, she could hear the two servants sweeping the floor in the courtyard gossiping, saying that the only young master of the Zhang family had snatched a woman from the street again.

woman?

Wen Ning was puzzled, she pricked up her ears and listened more seriously, until a voice came from behind, "Why are you still standing there?"

Only then did she run over to put the bucket in a hurry.

The moon gradually climbed to the treetops, Wen Ning came to the place where he talked in the morning, and saw Li Manjue wandering in place.

"Sister Ning!" Li Manjue yelled anxiously, "What should I do, I didn't find Zhang San, he won't..." Dead!

Before she could finish speaking, Wen Ning covered her mouth with his hand and led her behind the rockery.

The lights flickered, and Li Manjue curled up in Wen Ning's arms, looking up, he could clearly see the pores on Wen Ning's face.

The smell around Wen Ning lingered around her, making her at a loss, and finally Li Manjue couldn't help but retched Wen Ning.

It stinks, it really stinks.

Wen Ning looked at Li Manjue apologetically, and then continued to observe the four people who came not far away.

They struggled to lift a woman wrapped in a brocade quilt. The woman's head was sideways, revealing her slender neck.

One of them murmured, "Here comes another one, the one who died last time, the young master is still not restrained."

"Hey, don't talk about it. Originally, the young master wanted to go in. It is the master who clears up the relationship so that the young master can come back safely." Another person answered.

"Tsk, stop talking, this man is about to lose his strength."

"one two Three!"

Under the lifting of this group of people, the profiled face was exposed.

Zhang San!It was Zhang San!

Wen Ning's pupils constricted in disbelief.

She pushed Li Manjue, who was throwing up, and asked her to check it out too.

The two looked at each other and saw three words in each other's eyes.

Long live!
They followed closely behind at Brother Hou's speed, fearing that Zhang San's innocence would be lost if they were too late.

Accompanied by a piercing voice, Wen Ning kicked open the door domineeringly, "FBI, open the door!"

Zhang San flicked his hair and looked back. The moment he saw the halo of white moonlight again, he withdrew his foot from the young master of the Zhang family and threw himself at Wen Ning, crying like a little wife.

"Sister Ning!" He sniffed Wen Ning a few times while speaking, his expression twisted, "What smell?"

"I brush the smell left by Gong barrel!"

Wen Ning thoughtfully reminded.

"No wonder, it smells so good!"

Panting, Li Manjue, who came to hear this conversation, was even more shocked. Worship can make people lose their sense of smell!

Zhang San didn't care about other people's eyes, and said in an extremely sweet voice: "He bullied me."

Wen Ning glanced at the young master of the Zhang family who was bleeding from the head and clutching his lower body, and nodded affirmatively, "It really deserves to die."

"I feel that if we are late, this young master will die."

"Fuck, who are you?"

Zhang San saw Li Manjue and exclaimed.

After some counter-chants, Zhang San laughed out loud, "Sister Li, you didn't expect it to be you."

He sat on the stool carelessly, poured himself a glass of water and said with emotion: "Gender switching is so terrifying! If I knew it earlier, I would have stayed in Li's residence obediently."

Speaking of this, Wen Ning remembered that Xiaowei didn't say that she could live for seven days.

At first she tried to get stuck with a bug, but failed and entered Xinghua Town.

Thinking that they are all here, let's find some exciting ways to play, what about these two?
"The game clearance condition is to survive for seven days, you can do it."

As soon as Wen Ning said this, two high-octave cries were greeted.

"How could this be!"

"Why do you think so?"

"Sister Ning, have you really given up on us?"

There was a hint of injury in Li Manjue's eyes, and his body wobbled and fell to the ground at any time.

"Sister Ning, you can rest assured that we are very useful."

Zhang San patted his chest and shouted loudly: "We are not the kind of ungrateful villains, we are a team!"

Wen Ning moved her lips and continued to speak, when she saw Li Manjue put the cup on her throat at some point, as if she would commit suicide if she said another word.

"Okay, I won't talk about it." Wen Ning compromised, "However, next time I have to act a little bit more, who committed suicide with a whole glass for the glass!"

Li Manjue touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment, "Okay, sister Ning."

Wen Ning sighed and knelt down to observe the young master of Zhang's family, "Tsk, you hit hard, as expected of you Zhang San!"

"necessary!"

Zhang San looked up proudly, and received a chestnut from Wen Ning.

"I have inquired. This person is the only seedling in the Zhang family. If you beat him like this, you will definitely die if you are found. If this game is dead, you will not be able to live."

"Then... what to do then."

Zhang San trembled when he heard that.

Wen Ning, who was behind the light, snorted softly, and replied indifferently: "Of course it's a group of specials!"

(End of this chapter)