half evil

Chapter 6 Old City!

The voice was neither high nor low, and it happened to be heard by Mo Shili.

Mo Shili's heart shuddered.

You know, the other party caught the line of Boss Li of Huichuntang yesterday, so he must also have a shadow figure, that is to say, this is the second time the other party has seen a similar picture.

Since it was the second time we met, it was impossible to be so surprised given the other party's city.

But the other party is still like this, there is only one possibility left——

The other party did it on purpose!
It was for him!

It was played for him!

This is to dig a hole for him!
Mo Shili reacted instantly.

Undoubtedly, Boss Li's line in Huichuntang should have gotten nothing, and now there is the ghost line of Wang Butou, which makes the other party feel passive and wants to take the initiative.

It just so happened that his existence gave the other party a chance!
The reason is very simple, as the inner ghost, Wang Butou had the opportunity to kill him yesterday to silence him, but why didn't he do it, instead he chose to run away?

There is only one answer: the accomplice stopped Wang's arrest.

Or to be precise, it was a letter sent to Catcher Wang!

The accomplice who took away his 'uncle' sent a letter to Wang Butou when Wang Butou was about to make a move, telling him to stop and leave quickly.

As for why?

Naturally because he is worth more alive than dead.

For example: what deal did his 'uncle' reach with the other party.

Far more than a '[-]-year-old ginseng' deal!

Moreover, this transaction requires his existence to continue!
As for why the attacker didn't take action himself?

Naturally, they don't want to face the power of the authorities.

What the other party wants is: to take him away without touching the official power!

Based on this premise, he naturally became the 'bait' to catch the attacker!
Coincidentally, this is what Mo Shili wanted.

He needs a relatively safe environment.

So, when is the 'bait' safest?
Naturally, before the fish bites the hook!
What if the fish is already dead?

The 'bait' will always be safe.

Moreover, with the fishermen around, the flies and the like attracted by the 'bait' would be mercilessly beaten to death!

More importantly, this is the 'fact' that the other party thought of himself, which is far better than the rhetoric he made up.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, and Mo Shili immediately guessed what the middle-aged man in front of him wanted to do.

If it is beneficial to him, he will naturally not point it out.

Even, anxiety and sincerity appeared on his face instantly, and the voice of the question was even more hasty:

"My lord, do you know the person who kidnapped my uncle?"

"know!"

The other party nodded, and then sighed with embarrassment.

"If it's him, then things will be troublesome!"

"If only you could... oh!"

"Don't mention it!"

The other party's face is full of embarrassment, which is clear to anyone who sees it.

But Mo Shili didn't believe a word.

Mo Shili even knew that the other party didn't know the person in the portrait at all.

But what is it?

His purpose was achieved.

Or in a more perfect way.

Therefore, Mo Shili acted more and more sincerely.

"My lord, please tell me how to do it!"

"As long as I can save my uncle, Mo Shili will die!"

Mo Shili struggled to sit up from the bed, and was about to cup his fists to salute, but this action obviously touched the wound again. Mo Shili snorted slightly, his brows furrowed, and the thin clothes on his body were stained red.

"Little brother, what are you doing, lie down quickly."

"As... I shall do my best."

After the other party's words became vague for a while, they became righteous again.

"Based on what I know about that person, since the other party makes a move, he will definitely not let the little brother go. When he knows that the little brother is not dead by chance, he will definitely attack again. That is our chance.

Of course, there must be danger in it!
However, Wu will do everything in his power to protect the little brother!

Would you like it, little brother? "

As the other party spoke, he stared at Mo Shili.

"willing."

Mo Shili nodded immediately without any hesitation.

Such happiness made the other party nod slightly and smile even more.

"The little brother rest first."

"You don't need to worry about other things, Wu will arrange it properly."

After speaking, the other party turned and left.

The door creaked shut.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Mo Shili heaved a long sigh of relief in his heart.

Finally got over it.

At the same time, another achievement appeared——

[Acting: Your performance is pretty good, you have some basic skills, get 10 points]

……

"Just by acting, I got the same [achievement] as killing Wang Butou. The opponent's strength and identity are much higher than expected!"

"Especially that identity, the other party is deliberately covering it up!"

Scanning the new [Achievement], Mo Shili thought deeply.

He didn't forget the other party's ambiguity just now.

However, the more this is the case, the safer he is.

As long as he survived this period of time, he would be like a bird flying as high as the sky, and a fish leaping as wide as the sea.

In the next half a month or so, Mo Shili lived a life where he put on his clothes, stretched out his hands to eat, and opened his mouth.

Three meals a day are served by someone.

The meals also come in different styles.

Even the renter of this small courtyard was renewed for another two months.

Surrounded by an unknown number of bodyguards secretly protecting him.

It wasn't until he was able to 'walk normally' that he received the message from the middle-aged man to 'go to Chang'an Yamen in the old city this morning to seek the Chang'an order to report the crime'. Obviously, the middle-aged man was creating opportunities for the attacker.

According to common sense, more than half a month is enough for the attacker's patience to run out.

pity……

The other party didn't know that the attacker was already dead.

Moreover, he still sees each other every day.

This time, the plan of the middle-aged man was doomed to fail.

And he?

Then you have to escape the cage.

Thinking of this, Mo Shili wished he could finish these things right away, but in order to hide his health, he had to walk slowly.

At the entrance of Mao'er Lane, he stopped a carriage instead.

The driver's temples are gray and weathered.

Everything was similar to other drivers, but Mo Shili could tell at a glance that the driver in front of him was the middle-aged man in disguise.

It's not that the other party's disguise is too bad.

But Mo Shili was too impressed with the other party.

The other party has already been firmly imprinted in the bottom of my heart.

With a little comparison, you can tell.

At the same time, Mo Shili once again understood how much the middle-aged man attached importance to this operation. You must know that the other party had never shown up except for half a month ago when he met him.

And now, the other party appeared!
After most of the detectives hiding in the dark withdrew, the other party appeared!

"It seems that the attacker is more important to the opponent than imagined!"

Mo Shili thought in his heart.

Then, he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Can……

What does it matter to him, Mo Shili?
He just went through the motions.

"Old man, go to the county government office in the old city of Chang'an."

After saying these words, Mo Shili climbed into the carriage with some difficulty.

In order to be more realistic, he quietly gave himself another blow with the dagger in the morning.

Not deep.

Just for the pain.

Movements that imitate pain are not as real as movements that truly feel pain.

"Okay, you sit down."

The middle-aged man in disguise hurriedly helped Mo Shili's arm. When he was helping Mo Shili's arm, he squeezed Mo Shili's arm hard to remind Mo Shili.

Mo Shili sat in the carriage calmly.

Afterwards, the middle-aged man put on his bamboo hat, flicked his whip, and the carriage drove briskly.

The old city of Chang'an is said to be an old city, but it is actually only twenty miles away from Daxing City. With Longshouyuan as the boundary, it divides the north and the south, but they are closely connected with each other.

Especially at this moment, in the early spring, when everything is recovering, many people are going out for a spring break, and naturally there will be an endless stream of merchants and vendors shouting one after another.

There are even jugglers.

The tamed little bear looks like a human being. Not only can he understand human speech, he can also read numbers, but he is clumsy. His naive appearance makes the onlookers laugh.

Traveling with a carriage, Mo Shili lifted the curtains and peeked at the prosperity of the capital in front of him.

But soon, when entering the old city of Chang'an, the tidy streets became narrow and the ground was no longer smooth. The horse-drawn carriage passed by, and the bumps increased sharply, but what made Mo Shili feel most uncomfortable was the unpleasant smell.

There are both the rotten smell of stinking water plants and the stench of feces, intertwined, it is really unbearable.

The clothes of passers-by have also changed from bright and beautiful to plain.

There was also the crazy woman lying on the ground and muttering to herself.

"Son, you are back, mother will cook for you!
Eat fast, eat fast, eat fast! "

The crazy woman stretched out the rotten mud to the passers-by, and the passers-by avoided it.

One person dodges, and the mad woman turns to another person.

The man dodged again and again.

But in the end, some impatient people raised their hands and knocked away the mud from the crazy woman's hands.

The mad woman burst into tears immediately.

"Son, why don't you eat?
Are you still blaming my mother for not looking after you?

It's not mother's fault, it's all the fault of that rat!It's a rat..."

The sound gradually receded, and Mo Shili could clearly see through the gap in the curtains that when the crazy woman yelled 'Evil Rat', the surrounding people avoided him, except for the juggler who came from the street corner and stood there. The little bear in his hand wanted to struggle, but was restrained by the iron chain. After a few whips, he immediately calmed down.

Rat?

Mo Shili frowned, and subconsciously looked at the curtain in front of him.

Across the curtain is the coachman disguised as a middle-aged man.

Will the other party know something?
Mo Shili guessed completely subconsciously, but then shook his head.

He will be safe to leave in no time.

At that time, there will be a lot of good times waiting for him.

What's your business?

Just strangers.

The carriage continued to move forward, and soon arrived at the gate of Chang'an Yamen in the old city. With the support of a middle-aged man, Mo Shili slowly got out of the carriage, and he stepped forward.

But just as he was about to step into the gate of the yamen, he still couldn't help but look back.

Suddenly, the pupils shrank.

The crazy woman is still crazy.

The juggler was pulling the little bear to leave.

The key is the little bear!
Mo Shili could clearly see that a small piece of delicate skin with bruises and hematomas was exposed under the bear skin that had been ripped apart by the whip. It seemed to be...

human skin.

(End of this chapter)