Chapter 164 So Vigorous (2)

Chapter 164 So Vigorous (2)

"Don't say it," Banhua flicked the whip, and the whip let go of the assassin's neck. The assassin turned around and wanted to run, but was kicked back by one of Banhua's guards.

Banhua picked him up from the ground and said sharply, "Who told you to touch my family?! If you don't say yes, I will make you regret what you did today in your life."

"I, I said!" This assassin didn't look like a dead man. Seeing the miserable appearance of the other three companions, he was already scared, and now he just wanted to die happily, "We are just street gangsters. Quit smoking, we are not having a good time, so we take some jobs. I just take money to do things, and to eliminate disasters with people, and the rest has nothing to do with us! Someone told us half an hour ago, let us wait here for someone wearing light colors A rich and honored gentleman in robes, riding a black horse, and going out with a lot of guards, as long as things are done, give us a hundred gold."

"Master Fugui?" Ban Hua sneered, "The life of a dignified Duke is worth a hundred gold? Don't use such excuses to frame me!"

Ever since he had those strange dreams, it was Banhua's bottom line not to let his family members have any accidents. As long as the family members were safe and sound, even if the house was ransacked, it would not be so difficult to accept, at least the family members were still alive. But now that someone actually wanted to assassinate her family, all the rationality in her mind suddenly disappeared.

Thinking that his father might die in front of his eyes just now, Banhua wished to crush these people inch by inch, so that they could not survive but die. Who cares what a noble woman must want, who cares what others think of her?

The mouths of thousands of people in the world are not as important as her family.

To his grandfather!

"Guo, the Duke of the country?!" The assassin looked desperate, and they assassinated the Duke of the country? Didn't you say, just a rich businessman? The employer also said that as long as they were successfully assassinated, they would be sent to the south to avoid being tracked down by the government.

They got scammed?

The assassin was paralyzed, and after a while he yelled crazily: "I'm willing to say, I'm willing to tell everything, begging you to spare your life."

"You say." Ban Hua threw him to the ground, looked at the blood-stained whip in his hand, and threw the whip on the table. Her guard stooped to pick up the whip, and stepped aside silently.

The assassin told the story in detail, to the effect that someone found them a few days ago and asked them to assassinate a person. Today, that person came to tell them that it was time to do it, and he also explained to them what clothes the assassin was wearing and what his physical characteristics were.

They are all low-level gangsters and have no chance to meet any great nobles, so they hid in the wooden building after taking the deposit. The plan is to smash him to death with a flower pot when the assassination target passes by.

This method is a bit stupid, but it is very useful. They calculated carefully that if someone was crushed to death, everyone's first reaction would be to gather around them and then go to the building to find them. People in the capital like to watch the excitement, so many people will definitely run into the building at this time, they can take advantage of this time to find a place to hide, and when more and more people enter the house, they can pretend to be watching the excitement People squeeze out, and no one can find them.

But they had calculated everything, and they didn't expect that the rich man's luck was so good that he was only one step away, so he suddenly turned around and left. But they have already pushed out the flowerpot, and it is too late to regret it. Moreover, the reaction of these guards was unbelievably fast. They drew their knives and surrounded the house on the spot, and the spectators couldn't even get close to the door.

If I had known that this was not an ordinary rich man, but a stately man, even if he gave them ten thousand gold, he wouldn't dare to take this kind of job.

"Princess," Du Jiu was worried that Princess Fule would be too angry and beat the only one who could speak to death, so he worked up his courage and walked over: "The people from the yamen have arrived, they are downstairs."

"The people in the yamen can't handle this matter, so report it directly to Dali Temple," Ban Hua wiped his hands with a handkerchief, his voice terribly cold, "This matter must be clearly investigated. If the people in Dali Temple can't find out, I will go to the palace to beg the emperor."

Just as Du Jiu was about to answer, footsteps came from the stairs.

This sound of footsteps was very familiar to Du Jiu, it was the sound of Uncle walking.

Looking at the mess all over the floor, and the messy bun of Princess Fule, he felt even more uneasy.

Uncle... When you see these things, how will you treat Princess Fuller?

There are many pungent women in the world, but how many of them are so ruthless?