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Chapter 217 The storm is coming(1/2)

Las Vegas.

"Drink tea."

After Li Wuji hesitated for a moment, he slowly picked up his teacup and signaled to Ji Wushuang, exactly the same as when Ji Wushuang walked into this room not long ago.

It's like going back in time.

Ji Wushuang agreed, picked up the tea cup with both hands, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, with a few tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

"After this cup of tea, there will be no further connection between you and me, just pretend we have never met."

Li Wuji put down his tea cup and said lightly.

Hearing these words, Ji Wushuang was shocked, her face was filled with regret, and she was holding back the tears that came to her eyes.

"Are you not the only one of the Northern Barbarian spies lurking in the capital?"

Li Wuji raised his head again and asked coldly, his eyes no longer filled with confusion.

At this moment, he already regarded Ji Wushuang as a stranger.

Ji Wushuang held back tears and nodded slowly.

As a Northern Man spy, she has completely broken the rules, but she has no regrets.

This was the last thing she could do for him.

"Let's go, take me there."

Li Wuji didn't linger any longer, slowly stood up and walked straight out.

Ji Wushuang was silent for a while, then got up and slowly followed out while being surrounded by Cao Zian and Di Long.

As time passed by, Li Wuji led Ji Wushuang around most of the capital, killing all the Northern Man spies lurking everywhere in broad daylight!

From restaurant waiters to innkeepers, and even officials in court!

After all the spies in the last den were killed, Ji Wushuang slowly got off the carriage and walked straight into the cloth shop.

It was the same house she went to last night!

Standing among the corpses on the ground, Ji Wushuang turned to look at the familiar carriage on the street, picked up a knife on the ground, and wiped it on his neck without hesitation!

After a while, Di Long slowly walked out of the cloth shop and came to the carriage.

"Sir, Miss Ji committed suicide."

Di Long bowed his hands and said respectfully. After seeing it with his own eyes, he was still a little moved.

"Go back."

Li Wuji was sitting in the carriage. Hearing Di Long's words, his face didn't change at all and he said calmly.

At this point, all the Northern Barbarians lurking in the capital had been wiped out.

In fact, he didn't have to do this originally, he could just kill Ji Wushuang alone, but he didn't dare to take the risk, because once some of these people knew that he was an old man from the previous dynasty, it would be a big trouble.

At this moment, suddenly there was a burst of violent footsteps, and a large number of officers and soldiers swarmed over, directly surrounded the carriage, and blocked the Buzhuang!

"Young master, you are the capital guard!"

Di Long frowned, and while guarding the carriage, he whispered a reminder.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Ping, riding a tall horse, slowly walked out of the crowd, holding a spear in his hand.

But when he saw the carriage in front of him and Di Long beside the carriage, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, quickly got off his horse and walked over quickly.

"Master Hou, is that you?"

Luo Ping came closer and asked hesitantly.

"Master Luo, I haven't seen you for a while."

Li Wuji sat in the carriage and agreed lightly.

"I have met the Marquis in my humble position!"

When Luo Ping heard this, he hurriedly saluted.

"Master Luo, why are you here? What a coincidence."

Li Wuji smiled and said.

"Master Hou, it's not a coincidence. I just received a tip-off that someone was killing people wantonly in the capital..."

"Did the Marquis pass by this place? This place is dangerous. It would be best for the Marquis to leave as soon as possible."

Luo Ping hesitated for a moment and said with some embarrassment.

"I killed the person."

But as soon as Luo Ping finished speaking, Li Wuji directly admitted it.

After hearing Li Wuji's answer, Luo Ping was stunned for a moment, his expression serious, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Don't worry, Mr. Luo, I will kill all the people who deserve to be killed. Since you are here, I don't have to send someone to report to you at the capital's guard office. I will give you this credit for free."

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"You can carefully investigate the identities of these people. If you still can't deliver after the investigation, just put all the blame on me."

Li Wuji smiled and said slowly.

"…yes…"

Luo Ping hesitated for a moment and answered respectfully.

"Then it's Mr. Lauro, please take your leave first."

Li Wuji said lightly, then asked Lu Yuan to turn the horse's head, and slowly left with Di Long and the others.

"check!"

Luo Ping frowned, watched Wuji's carriage go away, and then issued an order in a deep voice.



Leaving Anhou Mansion.

In the pavilion in the backyard, Li Wuji sat quietly on a stone bench, looking at the setting sun on the horizon, motionless.

"How long?"

Not far away, Pang Xiaoxiao slowly walked up to Cao Zian who was standing on an arch bridge and asked softly.

"It hasn't moved for an hour."

Cao Zian came back to his senses, hurriedly saluted Pang Xiaoxiao, sighed helplessly and said.

"Are you thinking about something again?"

Pang Xiaoxiao frowned and asked hesitantly.

"I don't know. Since Ji Wushuang's death, the young master often sits like this in a daze for half a day, as if he has lost his mind."

Cao Zian replied solemnly.

"That's it."

"It's okay, I'll go take a look."

Pang Xiaoxiao shook his head helplessly, turned around and left as he spoke.

"That's fine."

"Hey? Miss, you should go this way!"

Cao Zian nodded and said approvingly, but as soon as he finished speaking, he realized that Pang Xiaoxiao had gone in the wrong direction.

"Of course I know!"

"Wait a minute. I'm going to make a bowl of hot soup for my brother first. He hasn't eaten anything all day."

Pang Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes, said with a wry smile, and walked quickly to the kitchen.

Not long after, Pang Xiaoxiao returned to the backyard with a bowl of hot soup and walked straight into the pavilion.

Cao Zian also followed quietly, hiding aside and observing.

"Brother, are you hungry? Let's eat something first."

Pang Xiaoxiao said as he put the soup on the table.

"Thank you, little junior sister, I'm not hungry."

Li Wuji turned his head and glanced, smiled and said.

"How can you not be hungry? You haven't eaten for a whole day. It doesn't matter. If there is something you can't think about, brother, just say it and don't keep it in your heart."

Pang Xiaoxiao put the spoon into Li Wuji's hand and said softly, his words full of concern.

After hearing Pang Xiaoxiao's words, Li Wuji couldn't help but smile.

"What can happen to me? Are you like them, thinking too much?"
To be continued...
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