MTL - Dali Temple Small Dining Room-Chapter 84 Shredded Chicken Cold Noodles (3)

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  Chapter 84 Shredded Chicken Cold Noodles (3)

   "What... what's wrong?" Liu Yuan murmured to Lin Fei who looked calm when he came back to his senses.

What's wrong? Fishing Law Enforcement! Although she didn't know the specifics of the case in detail, but she heard the general process from Liu Yuan's mouth, coupled with Li Yuanfang's unbelievable expression, it was obvious that, in Lin Fei's view, doing all these evil things It is Huaishan County King's family.

   But the evidence... If she is Lin Fei, if there is evidence, it will be too late. Your Majesty is not going to bed yet, why rush into the palace?

  Furthermore, if there is any evidence, how could they tell Li Yuan? Letting Li Yuan go to question the people in the Huaishan County Prince's Mansion, isn't that just to startle the snake?

  So, it was probably intentional that Lin Fei suddenly couldn't hide what happened just now, otherwise he wouldn't have said "We're going to fight a tough battle" after Li Yuan left.

  Wen Mingtang looked at Liu Yuan sympathetically.

  However, all this has nothing to do with her being a cook. Wen Mingtang turned around with the food box in his hand and was about to leave, when he heard Lin Fei's voice behind him: "Master Wen, stay here."

  Wen Mingtang stopped, turned to look at Lin Fei with the food box in hand.

  Lin Fei said: "Can I do you a favor?"

  Wen Mingtang: "..." Can you say no?

  Swapping the food box in his hand for another arm, Wen Mingtang smiled and said, "Please tell me, Lin Shaoqing."

  …

  …

  Put the food box firmly in the gap between the trees, and after making sure that it will not fall, Wen Mingtang slid to the ground holding the tree pole, then, taking two steps back, he turned over the wall with his strength, and landed firmly on the ground.

  Using the bushes by the wall to cover up his figure, Wen Mingtang squatted behind the bushes, looking at the guard patrol soldiers who were patrolling not far ahead.

  Hai hour was approaching, and drowsiness gradually came to my mind. The patrolman yawned and slowed down.

  Wen Mingtang, who was squatting behind the bushes, also yawned. At this moment, several masked figures in black jumped out from behind the wall. Along with the figures, there were also several lines of white mist.

  Under the mist, the patrolling soldiers were routed, and were soon brought down by the masked man in black.

  Wen Mingtang tightened the sweat towel covering his mouth and nose, covered his mouth and nose tightly, and looked at the masked men in black who suddenly appeared.

  After they brought down the patrolling soldiers, they went to the warehouse of the guard.

  Walking to the front of the warehouse, he slashed open the door lock of the warehouse with a knife. When one of the men in black was about to enter, he was held back by another person.

   "It's too late to find it!" said the man in black, turned around and took off the lantern on the nearby road stick, then took out the candle wick, and threw the wick into the warehouse.

  When the little candlelight meets the paper, it engulfs the nearby paper, and the fire grows and licks away elsewhere.

  The man in black stood where he was, watching the flames get bigger and bigger. At this moment, a burst of noisy voices sounded from outside.

   "Boss, the guard is on fire!"

  The person who was called the boss said "Hey", it was a woman's voice. When she heard the words, she immediately said: "Then why are you still standing there? Tell the brothers to copy the guys to put out the fire!"

  The voice of the conversation made the expression of the man in black who was about to stay where he was to watch the fire engulf the entire warehouse suddenly change.

  In this huge city of Chang'an, there is only one female "boss" in the branch of Gan Zhiwei who is a mixed group of men and women.

   What luck? Did you meet this group of people who are full of food and have nothing to do all day long, looking for faults?

  The man in black saw the growing flames, finally gritted his teeth, stomped his feet and said, "Don't start a confrontation with those people, let's go!"

  The matter of tonight was not clearly explained. If this branch of Ganzhiwei is involved again, it will be even more troublesome.

  Wen Mingtang climbed out from behind the bushes after seeing a few figures of men in black over the wall, then turned around and turned over the wall without thinking.

  Just standing still outside the Jingzhao Mansion Guardhouse, the voice of the talented woman "Boss" rang out.

   "Those black shadows flew over the old lady's head. If it wasn't for Xiao Mingtang's cooperation, the old lady had to pretend not to see it, otherwise she couldn't help but do it!"

  Wen Mingtang stood still, looked at the woman who appeared with two people with a bucket in her hand, and greeted her with a smile: "General Liang!"

  The person who came was none other than Liang Hongjin, the captain of the Ganzhi Guard, who was rumored to be a mix of men and women.

  She is tall and even half a head taller than ordinary men, and she is very skilled. At least no one in this Ganzhi guard can beat her. Wen Mingtang learned some self-defense moves from Liang Hongjin.

  Since crossing over, I have had such dreams all day long. Wen Mingtang doesn't know if other people can fall asleep. She was only able to fall asleep after learning these tricks from Liang Hongjin.

"Your Lin Shaoqing took most of the people in my team away, and only me and Heizi were left to support you." Liang Hongjin rubbed her hands as she spoke, her knuckles creaking " voice, with the appearance of a domineering female boss, "At first I thought I was going to do it, but I didn't want to do it, but I was going to put out the fire!"

  Just now, after she had finished the night training with her team and was about to put them back to rest, Wen Mingtang came over with Lin Fei's warrant to ask her to borrow someone.

"Poor! When I was squatting in the bushes, I was bitten by mosquitoes. When I turned around, I remembered to ask your Lin Shaoqing for comfrey ointment. This is a work-related injury!" Liang Hongjin pointed to the extra mosquito lumps on Wen Mingtang's face. , Said, turned around and went in with the wooden bucket to fight the fire.

  Wen Mingtang was not idle when Liang Hongjin led people to put out the fire. He walked up to the unconscious patrol officers and soldiers, took out a bag of processed garlic from his sleeve pocket, held it in front of their noses and paused for a moment.

  Seeing that the noses of several patrolling officers and soldiers moved, they reacted, and immediately pinched their fingers on a few of them. After pinching them awake, Wen Mingtang pointed to the burning warehouse and sent people to put out the fire.

  There is no danger here in the guard, just to put out a fire, but Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu crouched behind the carriage, their legs limp from fright.

   Carefully poked his head.

   "Swish, swish, swish" a handful of crossbow arrows rained down, and instantly shot the car board into a hedgehog nail board.

  Liu Yuan shrank, stretched out his hand to touch the deformed iron skin hit by the force of the crossbow arrow, and asked Bai Zhu beside him, "Can this be stopped?"

Bai Zhu shrank back, not much better than him. Hearing this, he said: "I've found a blacksmith to reinforce it, and the blacksmith promised to stop it, and said that if I can't stop it, I will ask him to settle the score." Although he said so, Looking at the deformed iron sheet, Bai Zhu couldn't help muttering, "If it's really unstoppable, how can we settle the score if everyone is dead?"

"Since I entered Dali Temple, this is the first time I have encountered such an arrogant murderer," Liu Yuanse curled up on the side, tried to curl himself up, touched his head, and said with emotion, "Assassinate Dali in the street. Temple officials!"

"It's not like I haven't seen such arrogant and domineering dignitaries before! Let's not talk about it, how is the temper of Li Yuan, the little prince of Pingxi? But no matter who it is, it is not as fierce as the Huaishan County Prince's family who is very popular now! "Liu Yuan sighed.

  (end of this chapter)