The pirate's eyes widened suddenly, and a blood mark on his neck rubbed out blood beads, which were printed on the dagger. He immediately moved his body back in fear, but the dagger seemed to be alive, always attached to the side of his neck.
"Lord Mo, please spare your life!" The pirate begged for mercy loudly, with big beads of sweat on his forehead. "The villain is just a handyman and doesn't know anything. Please, Lord Mo, please show your kindness and let the villain go!"
"A handyman?" Mo Yang smiled playfully and suddenly changed his voice, "Okay, it's not impossible for me to let you go..."
Hearing this, the pirate kowtowed to Mo Yang several times and interrupted his words, "Thank you so much, Master Mo! I will burn incense and worship Buddha every day after I go back, and pray for Master Mo..."
"I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you in a hurry?" Mo Yang suppressed a smile and flicked the dagger in his hand in a leisurely manner. The blood beads on it fell to the ground with his movement, and his eyes were as bright as new in a blink of an eye.
"I can let you go, but there are conditions." He said solemnly: "Aside from the people I detained, are there anyone you know in this restaurant now?"
As he spoke, he pointed the dagger in his hand at everyone in the lobby one by one, and paused every time he pointed at someone.
Fang Zilan on the side was holding Awan tightly while observing the situation secretly, and then realized something was wrong. I don't know when the door of the restaurant was closed, but not only did no one present move, there was not even a trace of fear or panic.
No wonder she had a vague feeling that something was wrong when the pirate rolled down the stairs just now. There was clearly more than one table of them in the restaurant, but the people at the other tables seemed not to notice this change, and turned a deaf ear to it almost numbly.
It seems that all of this is premeditated. Zhang Ji sets up a trap and invites you to enter the urn.
Thinking of this, Fang Zilan looked steadily at Mo Yang, who was standing in the center of the lobby, and saw his dagger stopped just in front of her, the tip of the sword shimmering with silver light, and it was chilling.
The dagger stopped in front of Fang Zilan for a while, with no intention of moving away. Seeing this, the pirate understood what was happening, pointed at her with a wink, and shouted, "Yes, that's her! I know her..."
"What do you know?" Awan couldn't help but interrupted the pirate's words, and raised her voice: "When did there be a female pirate, and I didn't know about it?"
"This girl, the person involved has not spoken, why are you complaining for her?" Mo Yang looked at Awan quite amusedly, suspicion clearly visible in his eyes, "There are no female pirates, but there are female pirates. Maybe, she is Where is the person who tipped off the pirates?"
"Where's the evidence?" Awan showed no sign of weakness and retorted: "Without evidence, you are just slandering me."
"You want evidence?" Mo Yang's lips curled up slightly, he nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I'll give it to you."
As he spoke, he turned the dagger in his hand, threw it back, and stabbed the beam next to Vice General Cao, "Just now, I saw with my own eyes that she was secretly communicating with this person, and she was secretly plotting." What..."
Before he finished speaking, Awan's face turned pale, but he still shouted loudly: "You are talking nonsense!"
"Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you'll know as soon as you ask." Mo Yang looked directly at Fang Zilan and asked with determination: "Girl, what do you think?"
"Master Mo is indeed not talking nonsense." Fang Zilan nodded innocently, then raised his eyes and glanced at Deputy General Cao and said: "I have met this person just now. However, just because I went the wrong way, bumped into him by mistake, and still talked It’s not a conspiracy.”
Mo Yang coughed lightly, "The girl climbed in through the window. Did she accidentally hit her and go the wrong way?"
"Yes." Fang Zilan looked like it was a matter of course. Mo Yang couldn't help clenching his fists and said in a cold voice: "Girl, I ask you politely, don't be ungrateful."
"Isn't it good?" Fang Zilan chuckled, "Cousin, I just climbed through the window, why are you so mean?"
Hearing the name cousin, Mo Yang couldn't help but frown, his expression getting colder, "Girl, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't identify your relatives randomly. Who is your cousin?"
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Mo Han subconsciously, and saw that he stepped forward and walked among a few people. Shi Shiran saluted and said: "Third brother, this girl Allan is the daughter of Aunt Qin. Yesterday she came to the house to recognize her relatives. , both parents recognize her."
"Aunt Qin?" Mo Yang raised his eyebrows, "Which Aunt Qin?"
"Qin Xuan." The person who answered him was Fang Zilan. The way she casually called him by his first name made him frown. He snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "You are worthy enough?"
"It's up to you whether you're worthy or not." Fang Zilan smiled slightly, her eyes moving, "Reincarnation all depends on chance. I'm so lucky that I can't help it. But cousin, you're not unlucky either, don't envy me."
Mo Yang was choked by her and couldn't speak. He opened his mouth but didn't make any sound. Finally, he flicked his sleeves and turned sideways to stop looking at her. For a moment, no one spoke in the lobby, and the atmosphere was subtle.
After a while, Fang Zilan broke the silence with a soft voice, "Since my cousin is busy with official duties, I can't disturb you, so I'll take my leave." She said, bowed and turned to leave.
"Wait a minute." Mo Yang's voice sounded behind her, every word solemn and stern, "I don't care who you are, if you can't explain why you have a private meeting with this person, I can only take you back together." .”
"Private meeting?" Fang Zilan turned around slowly, her expression extremely cold, "Cousin, are you trying to ruin my reputation in public?"
Mo Yang was frightened by her aura and froze on the spot. Now, the person in front of him, who was exuding chills from head to toe, was completely different from the carefree and little-womanly woman just now. "
"I..." Mo Yang calmed down and said indifferently: "I said, no matter who you are. Since you can do the behavior of having a private meeting with a man through a window, you should think of the consequences. If you don't make it clear, your name will be Damaged..."
"If I cared about my reputation, I wouldn't be standing here today." Fang Zilan curled her lips and smiled, but her eyes were as cold as ice, "You want to know why I want to climb through the window to see him, right?" She said without waiting. Yang reacted and said to himself: "Okay, I'll tell you."
"Sister!" Awan suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her sleeves, but saw that she was not moved at all, "He is the person I love, and I chased him all the way to Mushan Pass. You are satisfied with this answer Yet?"
"Sister Lan, you..." Mo Han looked back and forth between Fang Zilan and Vice Admiral Cao in disbelief. The former had a stern look on his face, while the latter looked frightened and moved his lips as if he wanted to say something.
"For him, I can give up anything on my reputation." Fang Zilan looked paranoid, and Mo Yang sneered, "According to Han'er, didn't the girl come to recognize her marriage? Why did she become chasing a man? This kind of excuse is unavoidable. Too clumsy.”
