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Chapter Six(2/2)

After leaving, the crowd pointed at the three of them to avoid another discussion. It is estimated that the discussion after dinner tomorrow will be embarrassing.

After a while, the crowd dispersed, and the three of them turned to a quiet alley with disgraced faces, in silence, each with their own thoughts.

After a long time, Zhao Si put down his right hand, looked at the blood stains in his palm, and said bitterly to Fatty Jia: "Master Jia, you have a respectable reputation, so let's just forget about it?"

Fatty Jia's face trembled when he heard this, and he was gloomy and silent, only breathing rapidly.

Zhao Si continued to persuade: "I know that you are concerned about their identities and may have political backgrounds, but it is easy to hide from open guns and hard to guard against hidden arrows. If we take advantage of them, who might find out?"

Fatty Jia's breathing became heavier and he was sweating profusely. He couldn't help but open the folding fan and turned his eyes left and right. Xirou's voice appeared in his mind involuntarily.

In the end, he was so lustful that he gritted his teeth and said ferociously: "In the Yipinming Restaurant in the west of the city, there are four villains, jackals, tigers and leopards, who have some friendship with me."

Zhao Si's eyes trembled, and he asked in horror: "But many people were killed, and the Yamen could not catch those four people?"

Fatty Jia nodded heavily.

Turning around, he took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and handed them to the servant who had rarely said a word: "Those four people have seen you and know that I sent them. They asked them to go out with the money, and said that after the matter is completed, Mr. Jia Thank you very much!”

The servant nodded solemnly, carefully put the banknote into his arms, and ran out without seeing anyone around.

In the same place, Fatty Jia and Zhao Si looked at each other and smiled sinisterly, refusing to change their fate...

Yuxuan held Xirou's hand and walked through the bustling streets, looking left and right, not taking the matter to heart at all. He walked around most of the city without stopping.

Looking up at the sky, I saw that the sun was already setting. After wandering for so long, it was time to go back.

The two of them took a short rest, drank some tea, and bought some small items, then walked towards the city gate with satisfaction.

Going out of the city is just like entering the city. There will be a large number of people queuing up in the morning and evening. They will be checked by the patrol guards and they will undoubtedly be released.

They had a great time shopping today, and the two of them waited at the city gate for half an hour without feeling tired.

Instead of taking the main road out of the city, we turned to a small path and walked for half an hour, passing through a dense forest. After the dense forest, we had to change roads several times before we could reach Yin Yun Stream.

At the same time that Yuxuan and Yu Xuan left the city, four burly figures walked out of a tavern door, and four horses were waiting to stop at the street entrance.

The four of them turned over and straddled their horses, each with their legs tucked under the horse's belly. Amidst four horses' neighs, Juechen galloped towards the city gate.

He walked recklessly along the way, regardless of whether the pedestrians were paving or not, stirring up clouds of dust.

In a luxurious mansion somewhere, Fatty Jia was lying on a chair with his bloated figure, drinking hot tea and sneering in silence.
Chapter completed!
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