Chapter 239 Destroy Him
When Xia Liu heard the secret guard's words, he subconsciously pulled his sleeves to cover the butterfly.
However, his action is undoubtedly worth three hundred taels of silver.
Ling Chu, who had just come out of the inner room, had a cold expression on his face.
He walked up to the man who was stepping on the thief in black, "Do you know this man?"
The secret guard was looking down at the man at his feet. Hearing this, he looked up at Ling Chu, but before he could speak, the black-clothed thief started struggling desperately.
The secret guard next to him was worried that the thief would hurt Ling Chu, so he hurriedly came over.
Xia Liu was worried. Although his Qinggong was good, his martial arts was only average. In addition, he was injured by the weird shovel and kicked by the man just now, which made his injuries even worse.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.
Of the two secret guards, one stepped on the thief, while the other squatted down and reached out to grab his right hand.
Xia Liu wanted to struggle, but the secret guard's hands were like iron pliers, and he couldn't move at all.
The secret guard ignored the thief's struggle and rolled up his sleeves.
On the inside of the wrist, a butterfly suddenly appeared.
At this moment, the two secret guards suddenly raised their heads and looked toward the roof warily.
Noticing their movements, Ling Chu also turned his head.
I happened to see Ning Chuyi jump off the roof of her house, followed by Wei Feng and Yin Sha.
The two secret guards looked surprised, wondering why Ning Chuyi suddenly came over in the middle of the night.
Ling Chu calmly took back the small hammer he used to deliver the letter.
Ning Chuyi strode over and glanced at Ling Chu up and down. Seeing that she was fine, she felt relieved. He walked up to the secret guard and looked down at the man in black at his feet.
His eyes fell on the butterfly on his wrist, and the atmosphere around him dropped rapidly in an instant.
The question was like a thousand years of ice, "Are you Xia Liu?"
Xia Liu pursed her lips tightly. Although she didn't speak, her heart kept sinking.
Ling Chu didn't expect Ning Chuyi to recognize this person as soon as he arrived, "Does he have a good background?"
Judging from his appearance, he just has a popular face, nothing outstanding about him.
Ning Chuyi said in a deep voice, "In the early years, there were more than a dozen cases. Several girls were defiled inexplicably in their boudoir at night. Some of them sought death after waking up because they could not bear the humiliation.
The family tried every possible means to trace the person behind it, but found nothing, so they could only report it to the government.
But there are also rumors that some girls were defiled, but instead of blaming the person who did it, they started quarreling with their families to marry him.
After many investigations by the government, they found out that the man was named Xia Liu and that there was a butterfly on the inside of his wrist, but they never caught him. "
Ling Chu couldn't help but be surprised. In ancient times, women always paid attention to their reputation. After being defiled by a flower picker, they actually made trouble to marry him?
Wei Feng looked at the man at the foot of the secret guard with a look of disgust on his face, "Xia Liu... you are the famous flower picker in the world? With your appearance, how on earth did you let those girls get married after you ruined them? your?"
Seeing that the flower picker didn't speak, Ning Chuyi suddenly reached out and pulled his face.
After the human skin mask was taken off, a white face was revealed.
This face is better looking than the previous piece of human skin. Those girls were defiled and still clamored to marry him. They must have taken a fancy to his skin.
Facing this pretty face, Ling Chu's heart didn't move at all.
"Tell me, who made you break into my house in the middle of the night?"
Ling Chu just moved to Qintai Street yesterday. Last night, someone poured kerosene on the house and set it on fire. Another flower picker came tonight. This was definitely someone's instigation.
Although Xia Liu's face was ashen, he still said nothing.
He knew that if he kept his mouth shut, there might be a chance of survival, but if he revealed the person behind it, he would definitely die.
"Don't tell?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Ling Chu was not annoyed. He turned to Ning Chuyi and asked, "Master Ning, how does the Yamen sentence the flower picker?"
Ning Chuyi glanced at her and said concisely, "Ling Chi."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Feng didn't know whether he was afraid that Ling Chu would become soft-hearted, so he followed up, "It's not a pity to die for Xia Liu. He has harmed more than a dozen beautiful girls, and most of the people he defiled have been found." die."
Ling Chu didn't have the sympathy Wei Feng thought he had. He lowered his head expressionlessly and asked the flower picker, "How much money did the person behind this pay to bribe you?"
Seeing that he still remained silent, Ling Chu asked Xia Zhi to search him.
But before Xia Zhi could take action, Wei Feng took the first step.
Xia Liu wanted to resist, but was helplessly suppressed by the secret guards.
Soon, Wei Feng found two 500-tael silver notes and a pipe of smoke.
In addition to these two things, there is also a bottle of love potion.
When Xia Liu was picking flowers, he would sometimes meet those fierce girls, and he would give them love potions before taking action.
Ling Chu looked at him coldly, "Those girls were ruined by you at a young age and died unjustly. Since you fell into my hands today, I can't do nothing.
Since Ling Chi is going to be sentenced, I will help them collect some interest first. "
Although Ling Chu didn't have a fierce look and his words could even be called gentle, for some reason, Xia Liu's heart suddenly rang with alarm bells.
Wei Feng and the others looked at Ling Chu with curiosity, wondering how she was going to collect interest from those ruined girls.
Ling Chu ignored everyone's appraising looks and summoned the little hammer.
He said softly, "Little Hammer, destroy him."
As soon as he finished speaking, the little hammer whizzed towards the lower body of the flower picker.
Xia Liu's pupils shrank.
However, before he could react, the small hammer struck down with incomparable accuracy.
In the quiet night, a scream instantly resounded through the sky.
Many people who were dreaming were awakened by this scream.
The veins on Ning Chuyi's forehead jumped. He didn't expect that Ling Chu's method of crippling him was this one.
Wei Feng and the others saw the flower thief being crippled with their own eyes. They all clamped their legs together, and felt a chill in their hearts.
Looking at Ling Chu's eyes, it was even more difficult to describe.
Who would have thought that such a weak-looking person would say the most cruel words in the most nonchalant tone, and his attack was even more cruel.
Ling Chu saw the looks of Wei Feng and the others, but ignored them.
She was not a good-tempered person. The person behind her wanted to destroy her again and again. Could she let go of the person who came to harm her?
The flower thief had fainted from the pain.
Ling Chu directly asked Xia Zhi to bring a basin of water to wake him up.
"Who is behind you?"
The flower thief curled up in pain, but still did not speak, just stared at her with resentment.
Ling Chu did not expect him to confess, so he simply handed the person over to Ning Chuyi.
Seeing Ning Chuyi was about to leave with his men, Ling Chu hurriedly called him and pointed at the two secret guards and said, "Sir Ning, these two are your people?"
Ning Chuyi nodded, "Kyoto has not been very peaceful recently, and the arsonist has not been caught, so I asked them to come and guard nearby to see if there is any gain."
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