"Husband, are you really going to kill someone?" Lin Shiqi asked anxiously.
"I don't know!" Liu Mo shook his head with a bitter look on his face.
Mrs. Zhou had gone back to her room to rest after a long journey, and the couple also returned to their room.
"Could it be that the Yang Yizhi mentioned by the old lady is the one who told her husband the information last time?"
"Yes!" Liu Mo replied, "To be precise, it's him and his adopted sister."
Lin Shiqi frowned, "So, he is still our benefactor." She said, "If it weren't for him, we would still be in the dark!"
"Yes!" Liu Mo sat on the bedside and sighed.
Lin Shiqi finished washing and got into his arms without saying a word.
How to choose? Listen to Mrs. Zhou and kill him first?
On this day, Liu Mo stayed up all night, thinking about this matter all night long.
It wasn't until Dongfang Lubai arrived in the early morning of the next day that he finally made up his mind!
Be cruel, whether he is kind or not, the old lady has no reason to harm me!
Just do it!
It was still dark before dawn, and Lin Shiqi was still sleeping, so Liu Mo went out quietly.
Looking at the blacksmith shop on the street, Liu Mo turned into a remote alley, and then quickly put on a gray cloak and robe.
The huge robe was covered up, not only concealing Liu Mo's appearance, but also making his somewhat thin body bloated. Now Liu Mo's appearance would be difficult for Lin Shiqi to recognize at a glance. out…
After covering his body, Liu Mo breathed a sigh of relief. You can't blame him for being too cautious. He went out so early to come to the blacksmith shop to customize an assassination dagger!
In order not to bring unnecessary trouble to himself, Liu Mo had to choose to be sneaky...
After putting on his cloak, he walked into Blacksmith Street and walked along the winding path. Along the way, he passed blacksmiths working in front of the forge, people bargaining with knives, and gray-haired people selling all kinds of old iron from bullock carts. Chen Dao's iron dealer.
Finally, Liu Mo walked to the end of the street and entered a dilapidated blacksmith shop.
This was the target he was looking for, the more remote the better.
As soon as he entered the shop, a burst of hot air spurted out, making Liu Mo feel as if he was about to step into the mouth of a fire dragon.
There was a blazing forge in the corner of the shop, and the air was filled with the smell of smoke and sulfur.
The blacksmith master glanced up and only had time to wipe the sweat from his forehead before continuing to swing the hammer and pliers, while the shirtless apprentice worked hard to agitate the furnace.
"Sir, do you want to make a weapon, or a scythe?"
"I want a dagger!" Liu Mo lowered his voice. "Do you have it in stock?"
"What size? What material is it made of?"
"Seven inches, just made of iron!"
The master blacksmith raised his head after hearing this, then walked to the finished iron frame, picked out a dark dagger and handed it over.
Liu Mo picked it up and took a look. The dagger was engraved with simple patterns and the blade looked very sharp.
Before he could ask for a price, the blacksmith said: "Twenty taels of silver! Made of black iron, it's worth this price. You should be able to afford it, sir!"
Liu Mo didn't want to stay too long, so he took out the silver coins he had prepared from his arms and handed them to the blacksmith.
He took the dagger, sheathed it, and left directly.
However, as soon as he turned around, he ran into a thin "man in black" head-on!
The other party let out an "ouch" and then sat down heavily on the ground.
Liu Mo was even worse. Behind him was a scalding furnace. If the blacksmith hadn't been quick in his eyes and hands, he would have been scorched right then.
Unfortunately, the cloak on his body was caught on fire by the fire. Out of instinct, Liu Mo had to take it off and throw it to the ground.
"You...why are you so blind? I almost died here!"
"It was obviously you who hit me!" The man opened his mouth and his voice was that of a young woman. "Hey, is it you? Mr. Liu!"
The other person wore a veil and looked down on his appearance, but Liu Mo was surprisingly familiar with the voice, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.
The woman immediately took off her veil and shouted excitedly: "Mr. Liu, it's me! Xiaowan, Su Xiaowan!"
"Miss Su..." Liu Mo was very surprised, "What are you doing here?"
"What about you, Mr. Liu, what are you here for?" Su Xiaowan asked.
Liu Mo was asked this question. He smiled bitterly and thought to himself, "I came here specially to buy a dagger to kill your sworn brother!"
However, how could he tell her the truth, so he had to choose silence.
Seeing this, Su Xiaowan did not ask further, but said: "I'm here to get self-defense weapons! Brother Yang has left Rongcheng and won't be back for a while.
He said that it was not safe for me to be a female prostitute, so he specially made a self-defense weapon for me! "
"Brother Yang is no longer in Rongcheng? When did it happen!"
"Just yesterday!" Su Xiaowan replied.
Good guy, what a coincidence...
Under Liu Mo's surprised gaze, the blacksmith master brought out a slender dagger.
The total length of this sword is about 40 centimeters. Su Xiaowan's slender little hands can't see any discomfort when holding it. It can be said to be very light. The hand guard is made of a cross, with exquisite patterns carved on it, and it looks very beautiful.
"Mr. Liu, what do you think?" She waved the dagger in her hand and said in a small voice, her breathing quickening.
"This is not a toy," Liu Mo told her, "be careful not to hurt yourself, this sword is very sharp!"
"I know!" Su Xiaowan suddenly lowered her head, "Actually, if possible, Xiaowan doesn't want it!"
"Maybe Miss Su can find a reliable person to protect you!" Liu Mo said.
You are a weak woman, and if someone really wants to harm you, even if you have a weapon, it will not be of much use.
However, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.
Su Xiaowan raised her head, then lowered it quickly, "Who would accept a prostitute like me?"
After saying that, she looked like she was about to cry. "Mr. Liu, can I stay at your house for a while?" she said, "Brother Yang is not in Rongcheng, and Zhou Zhushan... I am very worried!"
"This... I'm afraid it's not very convenient!!!" Liu Mo announced helplessly.
First of all, what do the three daughters-in-law at home think when they bring a beautiful brothel girl back for no reason?
Secondly, and most importantly, you are Yang Yizhi's adopted sister. I want to assassinate the target's adopted sister!
I'm taking you back, just kidding!
"Well, you accept these silver coins." Liu Mo said as he took out a stack of banknotes from his arms, "Although it's not much..."
What he wants to say is that if someone bullies you, you can pay someone like a bodyguard to protect you.
However, before she finished speaking, she saw a tear flowing out of Su Xiaowan's eyes, "In your heart, I, Su Xiaowan, am this kind of woman? Do you want the money on your body?" She choked up, "Brother Yang said, no reward for no merit. "
"This...that's not what I meant!"
"Mr. Liu, please stop talking. I'll say goodbye to you, little lady!" After saying that, she saluted Liu Mo, then turned and left.
Looking at Su Xiaowan's back, Liu Mo had an indescribable feeling.
"What would you do if I killed your sworn brother!!! When Shiqi gives birth to my eldest son, can we consider it..."
Let’s talk about the next thing later!
At this time, another person appeared in Liu Mo's mind: Yang Yizhi.
This guy is indeed suspicious. As soon as Mrs. Zhou arrived, you left Rongcheng!
Buying weapons for Su Xiaowan for self-defense. At first glance, there is nothing wrong with it, but I always feel like something is weird!
Yang Yizhi, I really should listen to the old lady, you... I want to kill you!
