, it is not as simple as imagined to create a powerful faction and inflict serious damage on them.
And it can't be done by Tu Guangliang alone.
He has his mission, and Yang Qian's role is to take him as the center and let Yuntong County's hidden son buried there to assist.
As the plan came out, the phones kept ringing, and some hawkers, firewood sellers, and wine delivery people began to separate and branch out in the Wang family's mansion.
Not long after, some Anzi got the note and immediately destroyed it after reading it without leaving any trace.
Wang family, mansion, backyard.
A young woman was struggling towards the back door carrying a wooden bucket.
The Wang family is a top-notch family, and the rules of the family are naturally very strict, even if there are three back doors.
The only place she could go was the smallest door among the three.
When she came to the door, there was a strong smell that made the two house slaves guarding her take a step back unconsciously and immediately covered their noses.
"it stink."
"You stinky bitch, if you can't carry it, just take it separately. Every time it's a bucket full, be careful of it spilling out and hitting us."
"He looks quite handsome, who likes the smell!!!"
"Yes, it stinks like hell, but this woman is also very lucky. She pours night fragrance every day, but no maid is willing to share a room with her, so she missed it."
The woman had no choice but to smile. When the bell rang at the door, the two slaves opened the door immediately.
The woman struggled to take out the barrel. Outside was a relatively simple dung truck. After loading the excrement, her hand suddenly slipped.
The wooden barrel fell directly to the ground, and the smell of rice field rushed to his face. The driver of the dung truck immediately helped the woman up. The woman's face froze and then instantly returned to normal, and she said angrily.
"Are you good at pouring shit? You broke my bucket and spilled the shit outside."
The driver's face was full of horror. He couldn't afford to pay for this kind of barrel, so he almost knelt down.
The woman picked up the barrel, looked at it, and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Forget it, let's go, it's not broken, otherwise I won't be able to afford this barrel if I sell it to you."
The carriage and horses immediately showed their kindness and drove away.
Seeing the yellow spots on the woman's hem, the two slaves jumped three feet away in an instant, keeping an absolute distance from her.
It's absolutely disgusting.
The woman was a little embarrassed and rubbed the spots on her hem vigorously. Unfortunately, it backfired. It was originally a small spot, but now it has become a patch.
The eyes of the two house slaves changed immediately, from disgust to horror. It was simply disgusting.
The woman immediately took the bucket, nodded and bowed, returned to her work place, cleaned it and then returned to her room.
Because she was pouring night fragrance, and her hands and feet were not very flexible, she smelled bad all day long, so no one wanted to share a room with her.
Don't think that a domestic slave has no right to choose a room. The newly purchased domestic slave is indeed not qualified.
But some are family-born children, children born and raised by domestic slaves of the previous generation. They were born in the mansion, so they are naturally members of the Wang family.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. No matter how many Wang family members there are, most of them are still domestic slaves.
Over the course of several generations, the children of a family will naturally rely on the connections accumulated by previous generations to live a prosperous life.
Even if they sometimes make small mistakes, they are exempted from punishment because of the hard work of the previous generation.
In such an environment, as a woman who had only been here a few years, she naturally had no say and was driven into a small cubicle next to the woodshed.
In fact, apart from being smaller, living alone is already better than many people.
The moment she stepped into the room, the sneer expression on her face instantly disappeared, replaced by a touch of seriousness and indifference.
Opening his hand, he saw a small note in his hand.
[Operation Chicken, Assistance]
After reading, burn the note.
The woman frowned,
He showed a thoughtful expression.
Then, after clearing himself with cold water, he hurriedly walked towards a nearby courtyard.
Before the rules of the Amagari Division were exposed, members hardly knew each other, and the communication was one-way. If one hidden element was removed, the rest would not be affected.
There is also a back door in another courtyard. I heard that a slave was sick recently, so there was only one person guarding it.
The Wang family is also used to it. There are two people guarding every back door on weekdays, but it is rare that one person complains of illness, and it doesn't matter.
After all, the Wang family is a big family, who dares to come here?
The woman walked towards the market with a basket in hand. After a while, she bought a basket of the cheapest miscellaneous things, and then went shopping outside. She looked like a young lady taking a rest.
If someone takes a closer look, they will find that there is one person missing in the crowd.
After stumbling around, we came to a small courtyard.
"Dong dong dong~~~Dong dong dong~~~Dong dong!"
There was a slightly rhythmic knock on the door. After a while, the door was opened a crack. The woman looked around and stepped in.
When the two of them came to the room, the woman had long since lost her flirtatious attitude and said in a cold tone.
"Are you Tu Guangliang?"
Tu Guangliang kept looking at the woman curiously.
"What's your position?"
The woman frowned, "This is not what you should ask. I have orders from above to cooperate with you."
Tu Guangliang was helpless. Are all the people in the Tianshou Division facially paralyzed? Not even a hint of words.
"I have been asked to assassinate some young masters and young ladies of the Wang family. Do you have any suggestions?"
"List!"
Tu Guangliang immediately took out the list. After all, people like Tianshousi were really not easy to get along with, but they were really efficient. They didn't need any favors or connections, and they didn't get in trouble.
"Paper~pen!"
Tu Guangliang prepared the pen and paper and handed it over.
The woman quickly wrote on the paper and began to write down the living habits and behavior of these people according to the list above. Some people thought about it for a long time.
The woman's brows furrowed tightly. Under Tu Guangliang's surprised eyes, she put her hand deep into her chest. After tinkering for a while, she took out a slightly curved booklet. After opening it, she started copying again.
After a long time, the woman relaxed slightly and handed him the list.
Tu Guangliang took the list and looked at it. Sweat broke out on his forehead instantly. Damn, that's too strong.
A feeling of fear arose in his heart. What a joke, this is the daily routine of the members of a wealthy family, and it is definitely not something ordinary people can handle.
After reading all the content, Tu Guangliang frowned.
"Sir, what about this and the daily routine of the two of you?"
The woman calmly put the pamphlet into her bulging chest and said calmly.
"A young master and a female young master are both housebound people. They almost all live in the mansion."
"What should I do?"
"We will deal with those two people. You just need to kill those people who go out frequently as required. By the way, I will give you a
"Thank you."
"It's just my duty!"
After saying that, the woman immediately stood up and walked outside without any hesitation.
It had to be said that this girl was pretty good-looking, and Tu Guangliang's eyes lit up, but the smell of her body was a bit off-putting.
Just when he was about to start thinking wildly, he suddenly smelled the smell of Yoneden Gong. Sorry, Tu Guangliang had no idea at this moment.
When the woman went out, her expression was that of an ordinary domestic slave, with a sense of caution.
Tu Guangliang took a sip of water and immediately went out, following the instructions on the note.
"Dong dong dong!"
"anyone there?"
"Dong dong dong!"
"anyone there?"
Tu Guangliang frowned, obviously no one was there.
"Who are you looking for?"
At this time, a voice rang out from behind, which startled him. He turned around and saw a young man of medium height and ordinary appearance walking towards him with two rabbits.
Tu Guangliang looked around and whispered.
"National traitor!"
The young man was stunned, then came to the door, opened the door and went in. He said smoothly, "Come in."
Tu Guangliang followed him in and closed the door. An hour later, the two led their horses, packed their bags, and rushed towards the city.
"Wang Xu, 17, married, no heirs, likes to go to restaurants every day, drinks until very drunk before going home, occasionally spends nights out for a few days, has extravagant habits, good women and fine wine!"
The young man kept whispering in his ears, and he recited it in a short time.
"Do you have any idea?"
Tu Guangliang was stunned. Apart from the person last time, this was the second member of the Tianshou Division who took the initiative to talk to him.
"The purpose of the higher-ups is to put the blame on the Wang family, but it cannot be too obvious."
Hearing this, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly showed a look of understanding.
When the two returned to the city, it was already time for complementary feeding. After eating a little something, they came to the restaurant where Wang Xu often came.
I saw the young man wandering around the restaurant and then outside. Sure enough, he saw Wang Xu walking towards the restaurant with a few friends and a few women.
The two of them hurriedly followed. After confirming which private room they were in, the young man immediately went to a deserted alley nearby and took out two pairs of relatively ordinary clothes from his luggage.
He took out the box of rouge and gouache, dipped his hand in it, and pressed it towards Tu Guangliang's face.
Tu Guangliang was startled and hurriedly ran away, whispering, "What are you doing? This is for women!"
"Listen to me, otherwise, you won't be able to kill a few people before you are caught, and you may even bring trouble to the Lord."
The corner of Tu Guangliang's mouth twitched fiercely. Thinking of the consequences of failure, he felt a war between heaven and man in his heart. When Adi's smile appeared in his mind, a murderous look flashed in his eyes and he gritted his teeth.
"You draw it."
The young man nodded, and quickly put on makeup for himself and Tu Guangliang. Then he took out a handful of hair of some unknown type, trimmed it carefully, and put it on his and Tu Guangliang's chins and noses.
