After learning the true identities of these two people, Jiang Youning smiled and jumped up and down to the city lord's mansion.
Those who can be on the wanted list are all extremely powerful and vicious criminals who kill without blinking an eye.
However, Jiang Youning is not worried. After all, she only needs to be responsible for providing information, and someone will help her with the rest.
Looking at the three characters "City Lord's Mansion" on the plaque, Jiang Youning walked in without hesitation.
When the city lord heard that Jiang Youning was here to provide information about Thousand-Handed Rakshasa, he personally received her.
The city lord is a thin but energetic old man. He is dressed in black and gold robes, which fully demonstrates his aura of a superior person.
A flash of surprise flashed through his sharp eyes. With just one glance, he knew that the person in front of him was from another state.
However, now is not the time to care about this, "You said you saw Thousand-Armed Rakshasa, are you sure?"
Jiang Youning nodded, "If I wasn't sure, I wouldn't show up here to waste the city lord's precious time."
With that said, Jiang Youning took out her clothes that had been tampered with.
As a person on the wanted list, everyone has already studied his methods thoroughly, so even if the tracking powder is colorless and tasteless, everyone will have their own little habits when configuring it, which is unique.
So after taking a look at the clothes in Jiang Youning's hands, the city lord confirmed the authenticity of this matter.
The city lord followed the regulations and asked someone to bring 10,000 black coins. Jiang Youning accepted it with peace of mind. After all, this was what she deserved.
Jiang Youning did not leave immediately after receiving the reward, because according to the regulations, if these people could successfully capture the Thousand-Handed Rakshasa, then she would be able to take another third of the original 10 million bounty.
Of course, if she can catch Thousand-Handed Rakshasa with her own hands, all these ten million will be hers.
However, Jiang Youning did not let money go to her head.
Even if Thousand Hands Rakshasa is not ranked high on the wanted list, it is not something she can deal with now.
Moreover, if someone helps with the work, why do it yourself? As for the two-thirds of the bounty, it is paid immediately. You can't just let the donkey grind without giving it food.
Thousand-Handed Rakshasa is cunning by nature, so in order to catch him in case of accident, he needs to be well prepared.
Fortunately, according to the news brought by Jiang Youning, Thousand-Hand Rakshasa seems to have just arrived at this place, just looking for the target, and has no intention of taking action yet.
But even so, there is not much time left for them.
With the method of Thousand-Armed Rakshasa, once it succeeds, or hears the slightest disturbance, it will immediately disappear without a trace.
After the city lord arranged everything, he breathed a sigh of relief, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his serious face.
If he can really catch Thousand-Handed Rakshasa this time, this will definitely be his most outstanding achievement as the lord of Moshan City.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look kindly at Jiang Youning.
Jiang Youning was made uncomfortable by this strange look, and couldn't help but ask, "Does the Lord of the City have any other instructions?"
Hearing this, the city lord chuckled, "Sir, my surname is Mo, and Miss Jiang is probably not from Leizhou."
Jiang Youning nodded, "I'm from Yunzhou."
City Lord Mo showed a true expression, "The beauty of Yunzhou is indeed worthy of her reputation."
You know, it was because of a woman that Yunzhou cut off his future and fell from the four realms.
Therefore, what City Lord Mo said was called a compliment, but it was actually a mockery.
However, Jiang Youning didn't have a strong sense of belonging to Yunzhou, so she just pretended not to understand, smiled slightly, and said softly, "City Lord Mo praised me."
City Lord Mo, who originally just wanted to show off his power a little, punched the cotton with his fist. He didn't know whether the man in front of him was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.
After a brief chat with Jiang Youning, City Master Mo found an excuse and turned around and left.
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On the other side, the Thousand-Handed Rakshasa and the girl in blue lurk outside Moshan City, waiting for their marked prey to take the bait.
However, this time the prey was not found, but City Lord Mo and others came.
This time, due to their complete preparations, the Thousand-Armed Rakshasa and the girl in blue were unable to escape, and were soon seriously injured and covered in blood.
The old man spat out the blood foam in his mouth and asked aloud, "I'm in trouble this time, but can you let me understand how you discovered us?"
The old man didn't think he had revealed any flaws. He and the girl had worked together for many years, and their tacit understanding had long surpassed blood ties.
Hearing this, City Lord Mo thought for a while and decided to grant his wish. After all, there were not many opportunities to see the famous Thousand-Handed Rakshasa deflate. Of course, he had to appreciate it and savor it carefully.
Then, he betrayed Jiang Youning without hesitation.
Hearing what City Lord Mo said, the old man and the girl immediately thought of Jiang Youning. After all, it was difficult for them to remember such an outstanding appearance.
The old man's face became distorted. He did not expect that his great reputation would be ruined in the hands of a little girl.
The face of the girl in blue next to her was even more ugly, because it was her idea to target Jiang Youning in the first place.
"As for how she discovered you, I'm afraid you will never know."
After successfully seeing the lost expression of Thousand-Handed Rakshasa, City Lord Mo felt greatly satisfied, but the next second he couldn't laugh anymore.
The old man was seen supporting his injured body, making seals with his hands, his beard dyed red with blood, and a look of death on his face.
"You bunch of idiots, just go to hell with me!"
Everyone's expressions changed drastically.
"No, he's going to blow himself up!"
Everyone present immediately retreated to a safe distance as quickly as possible, but the explosion they expected did not occur.
The panic-stricken look just now and the embarrassment of running around turned them from victors into clowns.
City Lord Mo's face was dark, and he looked at the ground. Only the dead body of the old man was left there. The girl in blue had long since disappeared. The old man used his own death to give the girl a chance to escape.
Even before he died, the old man had a mocking smile on his face.
At this time, City Lord Mo also knew that he had been fooled. Why did he want to die? He just wanted to buy time to escape.
"Damn it!" City Lord Mo gathered his holy power and punched the ground, causing dust to fly.
One of his subordinates stepped forward to dissuade him, "Lord, please calm down. Fortunately, we captured the Thousand-Handed Rakshasa. This is considered a great achievement. Once it is publicized, Moshan City will definitely reach a higher level."
(End of chapter)
