half evil

Chapter 7: Life is difficult without anger!
people?
Bearskin?

Mo Shili's mind instantly thought of the little bear's struggle when he saw the crazy woman just now.

Immediately, the fingertips trembled.

Subconsciously, he wanted to tell the middle-aged man beside him.

but,
There will be extra branches!

It will definitely attract unnecessary attention from the other party!

his plan...

Sure to be affected!
Even, directly peeped through!

This is something Mo Shili absolutely does not want to see!
Therefore, when the words came to his lips, Mo Shili swallowed them back.

He wanted to stop watching that scene, but for some reason, his eyes were fixed on it.

The crazy woman lying on the ground continued to murmur, her raised palm grabbed the front again and again, and dropped it again and again.

Ahead, there is only air.

But she thought her baby was there.

She wants to hug her baby.

But every time it fails.

Empty.

Her heart was also empty, and her sanity was on the verge of collapse.

She became crazy, and she muttered to herself in the sewage, praying for her son's return.

The little bear who was dragged away by the juggler with the iron chain turned around step by step, the iron chain was stretched again, and the whip fell on his body one after another, and the juggler was full of angry reprimands and threats in the crackling sound. .

Rebuke, the little bear can remain indifferent.

threatened, but the little bear trembled all over.

Because what the other party said was 'Even your old lady will be killed'.

The little bear looked at his mother again, and was led away.

Mo Shili watched.

Inexplicably, he thought of his parents who had unfortunately died in the back alleys of the back alleys to stop the robbers for him to escape.

He thought of his older sister who disappeared in the 'huge city' in order to find his parents.

Mo Shili twisted his neck unnaturally.

Gah!

Only he can hear, in the crisp sound that does not exist at all, a smear of blood runs across the pupil.

In the field of vision, the bear being led by a juggler instantly turned into him, and the crazy woman lying in the sewage turned into his mother and sister.

In an instant, a bad breath rose from the bottom of my heart.

kill!

kill!

kill him!

The roar echoed in Mo Shili's ears.

The previous 'safety plan' faltered amid the roar.

The killing intent was boiling, scorching like fire.

But immediately, Mo Shili pressed him down.

Can't shoot!

Can't shoot!

Do not……

If I don't make a move, my heart will not be at ease!

Mo Shili narrowed his eyes slightly, looking coldly at the distant figure leading 'Xiong' away.

He didn't do it right away!
Now that he has decided to make a move, Mo Shili has no intention of showing mercy.

He must find out whether the other party has accomplices.

If there is...

Cut the weeds!

Otherwise, he will have trouble sleeping and eating!
The most important point: don't be found!
Mo Shili's heart turned sharply, thinking about possible solutions.

The other party is carrying a 'bear', which is really conspicuous, and the traces must not be hidden. If you want to find it, it should be easy.

What needs to be done now is to get rid of the sight of the middle-aged man and his subordinates.

As bodyguards, these people are naturally quite good.

But now I can't let these people stare at me firmly.

It is really inconvenient!

Thinking in his heart, Mo Shili didn't stop in his footsteps, and walked straight to the gate of the Yamen in the old city of Chang'an.

At the door, there were already police waiting.

After seeing Mo Shili, he immediately greeted him.

"Yes, Mr. Mo?"

The gray cloth servant who greeted us was respectful and polite, obviously the middle-aged man had made arrangements in advance.

In fact, the same is true.

After entering the side room of the yamen, the entire inquiry process was not only polite, but also brought tea to Mo Shili.

In less than a stick of incense, the whole thing was explained clearly.

"Mr. Mo, just wait for the letter!"

"We will take care of it for you!"

The yamen servant patted his chest as a promise, and then he was about to send Mo Shili away.

But at this moment, a man who looked like a master walked in with a smile on his face.

"How can you entertain Mr. Mo with this kind of tea?"

"Go to my place and get some good tea to bring to Mr. Mo."

The man who looked like a master said, the yamen servant nodded and left, and came back with a wooden box in a short while. The whole process took less than 3 minutes, but the man who looked like a master kept apologizing and saying that he was rude. gossip.

Mo Shili realized something was wrong when he was sent out of the yamen gate by the other party and took over the tea box.

How much tea can a palm-sized box hold?
Up to two or two.

But now it’s more than two taels?
More than a catty!

Mo Shili slightly opened the lid of the box, and immediately a touch of silver came into view.

silver? !
The so-called tea box contains two ingots of silver ingots.

Mo Shili was taken aback.

The other party obviously misunderstood something.

But it doesn't mean he can make mistakes.

more importantly……

Mo Shili looked at the middle-aged man disguised as a coachman, and the middle-aged man disguised as a coachman still had the same appearance of nodding and bowing for a living.

"Master, are you going back?"

"Thinking of something, I feel a little depressed. I want to go, so I won't bother you."

After Mo Shili finished speaking, he put the tea box on the carriage without a trace, turned around and walked away slowly.

It's not that he doesn't love money.

But whoever takes the money right now is a fool.

What's more, he has more important things to do!

Thinking of the crazy woman and the man under the bear's skin, Mo Shili resisted, and walked forward step by step without speeding up.

The middle-aged man straightened up and looked at Mo Shili's back, with surprise in his eyes.

He knows the danger of today.

Mo Shili knew the same!
Those who practice the 'Blood Fiend Palm', which one is not insane?
Today was originally intended to lure the other party out.

At the same time, test some people's reactions.

To some extent, the latter is far more important than the former.

It's also his way of taking advantage of the trend.

But that doesn't mean he can ignore Mo Shili's safety.

Even if the guy who practiced the 'Blood Fiend Palm', for some reason, was afraid of rats, but Mo Shili was alone in danger, it was still the next strategy - without his protection, Mo Shili would be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered for that guy!
Mo Shili knew this clearly.

But Mo Shili still chose to do so,

Sure enough, do you feel like father and son with that uncle?
The middle-aged man recalled the results of the recent investigation, then looked at the tea box at hand, and couldn't help thinking about it.

"Love and righteousness, but also...

Know how to advance and retreat.

good. "

……

Mo Shili walked slowly on the streets of Chang'an Old City.

The middle-aged man posing as a coachman had already driven away, but Mo Shili knew that someone would replace him and watch him to protect his safety.

And this will be a key part of his plan!
He had to create an illusion that 'as long as someone is watching', the assailant would not show up!
Only in this way can he get rid of the sight on himself!
And this needs to be done step by step.

Now, the first step—

Mo Shili bought two biscuits.

When passing by the crazy woman, he gave one of them to the other party.

The freshly baked sesame seed cakes are steaming hot, with crispy skin and a few sesame seeds dotted on them. Mo Shili specially asked for two extra pieces of straw paper to wrap the sesame seed cakes, and placed them in the hands of the mad woman.

At this time, the crazy woman was probably tired, and she was a little more stupid than before, she just stuffed the sesame seed cakes into her mouth.

Mo Shili glanced at it, then continued to move forward.

When the people around saw this scene, some were sighed, some were helpless, and more were out of habit.

Walking to a tea stand, Mo Shili sat down.

"The guest officer's big bowl of tea is a piece of iron, which can refill the water."

The boss greeted Mo Shili, and the shop clerk, who was also the boss's son, wiped the table deftly.

"Give me a bowl of tea."

As Mo Shili said that, he took out the remaining biscuits.

The tea stand does not prohibit customers from taking out, in fact, all the people in this tea stand are like this.

Tea stalls are not teahouses, and they are not so elegant.

Commoners and coolies filled the four tables in the tea stand.

The tea was not in a pot, but in an urn standing in front of the tea stand, with a fire burning underneath, and the urn was filled with water, and as soon as the water boiled, a handful of tea leaves were thrown into it.

The aroma is rich and warm.

Before the cold air is gone, this tea is very warm for the body.

In summer, turn off the fire below. Once the hot tea cools, it can quench your thirst. Especially when you meet a kind shopkeeper, you will throw two red bayberries in it, which is more sweet and sour.

A big bowl of tea was brought out, and Mo Shili took out an iron coin.

Small business, no credit.

They all pay first, and there is no reason to pay after drinking.

It's like the guests around, they don't care about meat and vegetables in their words, but they don't renege on their debts.

Except for Mo Shili, the people sitting here were obviously familiar with each other, so they immediately started talking.

"I don't know how this year will be like?"

"What can I do? Make do with it."

"Anyway, I can eat enough for one person and the whole family will not be hungry."

"Old Li, if you want to have a relationship with Widow Wang, you have to save a few more. That woman is not easy to mess with."

"Go, go, what nonsense!"

The so-called Lao Li waved his hands angrily, looked at Mo Shili who was sitting opposite him drinking tea and eating cakes, and said directly:
"Brother, you are really kind. You just gave Aunt Chen a pancake."

"Aunt Chen is also pitiful. She lost her husband in her early years and finally raised her child. She was about to come in handy, but she disappeared all of a sudden."

"It's all to blame... well, let's not talk about it."

There was no need for Mo Shili to ask, Liba, who was called Lao Li, said.

Why did Mo Shili choose this tea stand?
It was because he had noticed Lao Li's helpless but admiring gaze when he was making pancakes for the crazy woman just now.

He knew that the other party wanted to help, but he couldn't do it.

But it was also because of this that he would be informed if he didn't take the initiative to ask.

Mo Shili sighed while eating pancakes, and said:
"I just see that old lady is pitiful."

Such words immediately resonated with Lao Li.

"Who said it wasn't?"

"Aunt Chen is really pitiful, it's all because of that mouse..."

"Old Li!"

"Don't be disrespectful to the Great Gray Immortal!"

Lao Li couldn't hold back this time, but he was interrupted by his deskmate before he spoke halfway.

But Mo Shili could clearly hear the word in the words.

mouse?

Gray fairy?
Mo Shili's heart shuddered.

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