half evil

Chapter 36 Suffering!

After Wu Laoqi paused, he continued.

"Your reward for investigating 'Living Sons and Sunshou' is gone. Go back and think about your mistakes behind closed doors. Without my order, you are not allowed to go out."

"Also, Yang Yu, you too!"

"Think about your mistakes behind closed doors, and you will be fined for half a year!"

Mo Shili wanted to ask again, but was glared at by Wu Laoqi again, and immediately scratched the back of his head and said nothing.

Of course Wu Laoqi knew what Mo Shili wanted to ask, but there were some things he couldn't say clearly.

Just like the punishment for Mo Shili and Yang Yu now.

He knows how big Diao Zuoxiu's involvement is.

It was quite difficult for him to deal with it.

Especially for some of them, they need to deal with them with all their strength.

Not to mention his two subordinates.

If there is any carelessness, there will be no bones left.

Therefore, it is the best way to avoid this storm behind closed doors.

Wu Laoqi didn't say anything, but Mo Shili guessed Wu Laoqi's intention almost instantly.

Immediately, Mo Shili looked at Wu Laoqi again with admiration and approval.

A boss who can understand his subordinates is rare.

There are fewer bosses who can take care of their subordinates.

In a way, almost nothing.

Although Diao Zuoxiu didn't say exactly how many people he had sent money to, Mo Shili remembered the figure of one million clearly!

Mo Shili's scalp would tingle just thinking about the web woven with such money.

But Wu Laoqi is willing to take on such troubles!
Mo Shili suddenly realized that he seemed to have never really known this man who looked like a smiling tiger.

Moreover, it seems to be several times in a row.

He guessed wrong on Wu Laoqi.

"Boss, what kind of person is he?"

Mo Shili couldn't help thinking.

For a moment, Mo Shili was a little curious.

What kind of encounter made the boss have such a protective character?

Of course, Mo Shili didn't ask.

He felt that if he asked, Wu Lao Qi would probably kick him.

Mo Shili didn't ask, Yang Yu was even more silent.

Wu Lao Qi continued.

"Hmph, remember."

"I am your leader."

"As long as I don't die, if something goes wrong, I will carry it for you first!"

"get out!"

"Uneasy guy!"

Wu Laoqi snorted.

Mo Shili and Yang Yu clasped their fists in salute before turning around and leaving.

However, just two steps away, Mo Shili bent back again.

"What are you doing?"

Wu Laoqi asked angrily.

"Boss, it's okay for me to contemplate my mistakes behind closed doors, but there is no food at home, so I have to eat!"

Mo Shili responded with a playful smile.

"Well, I allow you to buy food first after dawn."

It was reasonable, and Wu Laoqi didn't refute it.

Then, he saw Mo Shili stretched out his right hand, palm up.

Wu Laoqi frowned.

Mo Shili giggled.

"I, a temporary worker, have no money."

When Mo Shili said this, he was honest and natural.

But Wu Laoqi felt his temples swell, and after throwing Mo Shili two taels of silver casually, he cursed directly.

"Take it, get out of here!"

"Good Le!"

Holding the silver, Mo Shili was very straightforward, turned around and left.

Yang Yu clasped his hands together and left behind Mo Shili.

Looking at the two subordinates who left, Wu Laoqi put away that fake angry look that could no longer be fake.

And when he lowered his head and looked at the corpse at his feet, a sharp cold light shone in his narrowed eyes.

Dangerous and full of killing intent.

"It's really an inch!"

Wu Laoqi whispered to himself.

Then, wave.

From the shadows, a figure stepped out.

"Master Seven."

"Take the body back, and arrest people according to the list."

"Sent to prison!"

Using his finger as a pen, Wu Laoqi quickly wrote five names in the void.

After silently remembering that figure, he picked up the corpse and disappeared into the shadows.

Wu Laoqi was left alone standing in the shadow of the cross courtyard.

Under the intertwined moonlight and shadows, Wu Laoqi's smiling appearance was a bit more eerie, which made people shudder.

……

Walking outside the county government office, Mo Shili, who was in a pretty good mood, was stopped by Yang Yu.

"Give!"

As soon as Mo Shili turned his head, Yang Yu took out an ingot of silver and stuffed it into his hand.

No need to weigh it, just by weighing it in his hand, Mo Shili estimated that this ingot of silver was worth two taels.

Mo Shili was taken aback.

Then he reacted.

Yang Yu was afraid that he really had no money, so he wanted to give him more.

Immediately, Mo Shili's good mood became even better.

He stepped forward and put his hand on Yang Yu's shoulder.

"It's agreed, it's a gift, not a loan!"

Mo Shili emphasized with extreme shamelessness.

The young swordsman didn't care, he nodded first, and took out some scattered silver from his pocket.

"Give!"

He looked at the scattered silver and the two copper coins that were handed over to him.

Mo Shili was sure that this was the last money Yang Yu had.

This guy is really nice.

Mo Shili grabbed Yang Yu's neck.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to Erchen Soup."

Yang Yu shook his head and refused.

"go home!"

Yang Yu said bluntly.

Mo Shili didn't force it.

The scene where Yang Yu showed his sword to Diao Zuo just now made Mo Shili understand that Yang Yu's care for his family was beyond imagination.

The feelings hidden under this guy's cold face are far hotter and stronger than imagined.

"Then next time."

Mo Shili said.

"Ah."

Yang Yu nodded.

With Yang Yu's waist card.

The two left Chang'an Old City smoothly, entered Daxing City, and said goodbye to each other.

Yang Yu went straight home.

Mo Shili came to the tea stand next to Suzaku Avenue.

Although Wu Laoqi was not with him, the boss's memory was excellent.

In other words, he was extremely impressed with Mo Shili who was retching.

"Hey, Mr. Xiao Lang hasn't come for a long time."

"Erchen Tang?"

the boss asked with a smile.

"Well, give me two more rotis."

Mo Shili nodded.

Returning to Daxing from Chang'an County, in order to hurry, Mo Shili has not had any water or rice since the afternoon.

I'm really hungry.

"Would you like some pan-fried sheep and white sausage?"

the boss asked teasingly.

"No, too tired."

Mo Shili turned dark and shook his head.

He almost forgot at first, but in the end, what the boss said reminded him of bad things.

Even, the stomach began to twitch again.

Fortunately, the sourness of Erchen Decoction effectively suppressed the discomfort in the stomach.

After the two rotisserie cakes entered his stomach, Mo Shili patted his stomach contentedly.

"Boss, pack four pancakes."

Mo Shili took out a big one and put it aside.

Holding four pancakes wrapped in toilet paper, Mo Shili didn't go directly back to Mao'er Lane.

Instead, go to Ping An Fang.

He wants to pay homage to Zhang San.

He was kind, but he didn't expect Zhang San to encounter such a thing.

Feel guilty, it's true.

But want him to feel guilty enough to pay for his life with his own death?
Unrealistic.

What he can do is to avenge Zhang San and pay homage to him.

It is estimated that the poor ghost didn't even have anyone to pay homage to him.

He also counts as 'half a friend'.

It should be paid homage.

However, when Mo Shili came to Ping An Fang, he found someone at the gate of Ping An Fang.

Is a middle-aged watchman.

The lanterns and clappers in their hands are all indicating the identity of the other party.

At this moment, the other party was taking out a roast chicken, a plate of steamed buns, a jug of wine and three sticks of incense from the food box he carried with him.

Incense is lit inside the lantern.

The sacrifices were neatly arranged.

The middle-aged watchman clasped his hands together, bowed three times, got up and picked up the lantern and clapper.

Bang, bang, bang!
"It's dry, be careful with candles!"

Three taps, one whistling.

The watchman drifted away.

Mo Shili stepped out of the shadows.

In the middle of the night, the Ping An Square was silent.

Mo Shili raised his head and looked at the archway standing under the moonlight. The pillars were straight, the plaque was clearly written, and there was no speck of dust. It was obviously just cleaned, and there was a peach tree hanging on it.

Peach wood, to ward off evil spirits.

At that time, people in the workshop hung up.

Mo Shili lowered his head, the sacrifices were arranged neatly, and the incense heads were bright red.

After he bent down and arranged the four pancakes in his arms one by one, he said softly——

"Go on."

When you're done, wave your hand.

Snapped!
The hanging mahogany sword was smashed down.

It fell straight into two pieces.

Mo Shili didn't even look at it, he turned around and left.

But in the early morning of the next day, the gate of Ping'an Square was slowly opened, and the residents in the square saw the mahogany sword that fell into two pieces on the ground at a glance, and their faces turned pale with fright, and they exclaimed.

"Zhang San! It's Zhang San!
"Zhang San is back!"

The sound was sharp and piercing.

It was spread far away to the ears of the wealthy family who planned with Zhao's father and son and occupied Zhang San's yard.

Immediately, the other party's eyes bulged and his face turned blue.

Then, he staggered and fell to the ground.

When the servant went to help him, the rich man was already out of breath.

He was terrified to death.

The servants, who were already terrified, immediately became a mess.

I don't know who it was, but at this moment, I shouted——

"Zhang San is killing me!"

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