Good luck today

Chapter 129 It's time to give a big gift
Su Shixia's tone was extremely calm.

But it was the tone that seemed to state the facts, which made the man's expression even more frightened.

He inexplicably developed an intuition, thinking that... Su Shixia really didn't lie to him, it wasn't some kind of intimidation, she really dared to do it.

This feeling of fear, when Su Shixia said that his father had died long ago and his mother was still alive, his wife had eloped with others, and there was a newly married daughter at home, had completely reached its peak.

"I say! I say! I say everything!"

The man couldn't care about anything now, if Su Shixia hadn't let go of his neck, he would have knelt down and kowtowed to Su Shixia to seek her forgiveness.

"It's Mrs. Changyihou! It's Mrs. Changyihou who paid us to kill you!"

"For what reason we don't know, we just get paid to do things."

The man said in a trembling voice: "We also received the task today. We originally wanted to follow you for a few days, figure out your behavior patterns and then look for opportunities to attack you, but we didn't expect that the carriage of Prince Yu's Mansion would take you directly. Sent here, and set a trap to trap you."

"It's a rare opportunity, so we decided to use our tricks. After taking advantage of this opportunity to kill you, we can still charge all the crimes on Prince Yu's mansion. Who knows, who knows that you have a helper..."

When the man said this, he couldn't help but look sideways at the man in brocade clothes who helped Su Shixia get out of trouble not far away.

Su Shixia followed his gaze, and it was only at this moment that he realized that the man was standing beside the assassin whose hand was impaled, and the tip of the long sword in his hand stabbed at the assassin's body.

In the end, he seemed to have discovered something, and with a flick of the sword, he picked out a bronze medal from the killer's chest.

The brocade-clothed man held the bronze medal in his hand, glanced down, and looked at the two people on the ground playfully.

"You are King Su's people?"

King Su?

Isn't that the husband of her righteous sister?

Although there is a "relative" relationship at the level of the Marquis of Changyi, but in real terms, she and that King Su obviously have no grievances or enmities?He hadn't even met him before, how could this assassination have something to do with King Su?
When the brocade-clothed man retrieved the bronze medal, Su Shixia clearly felt that the killer whose neck was strangled by her suddenly froze suddenly.

She narrowed her eyes coldly, and didn't bother to question another person anymore, she just pulled the corners of her lips lightly, and secretly increased the force on the killer's neck.

"It seems that instead of only you dying, you still hope that all your relatives and friends will be buried with you."

"no no!"

The man didn't even dare to stretch out his hand to break Su Shixia's wrist, his face flushed red, he paused for a long time before he managed to force a sentence out of his throat.

"I...what I said just now...are all the truth! It is true...it was Mrs. Changyi Hou who asked us to kill you! It's just that Mrs. Changyi Hou, she is a housewife, and she can't contact you at all. There are no outsiders, so, so..."

Su Shixia relaxed the strength in his hand a little, the man's breathing became easier, and he hurriedly continued to explain.

"Mrs. Chang Yihou has a very good relationship with Concubine Su. She wants to kill you, but she has no way out. She can only write to Concubine Su for help."

"Concubine Su asked King Su again. We are... the private soldiers of Prince Su's mansion. We usually do some shady things for the master, so the master put on the letter and let us listen to the arrangement of Madam Changyi."

As the man said, his eyes fell on the man in brocade clothes again, his eyes were particularly strange and complicated.

"The bronze medal is indeed the identity badge of the private soldiers of Prince Su's mansion, but it is only a badge for us to identify each other internally. You...how can you judge that we are from Prince Su's mansion based on that badge?"

"Oh, because I also have this brand."

The brocade-clothed man actually took out an identical bronze medal from his sleeve as he said that.

This time, not to mention the two private soldiers of King Su's mansion on the ground who were stunned, even Su Shixia couldn't help being startled, and looked at the man with a bit of vigilance in his eyes.

She was wondering if this man deliberately sang oboe with these private soldiers of Prince Su's mansion.

The man then took out several signs from his sleeves.

"Look, I still have the brand of Yuwang's private soldiers here, and the brand of Pingxi's private soldiers... I am familiar with all the famous and respectable families in the capital."

This time, the two private soldiers of Prince Su's mansion and Su Shixia fell silent.

In the end, the private soldier whose neck was strangled by Su Shixia came to his senses first, and begged: "Princess! I really, really told you everything I know! Please, please!" I beg you to let me live, I have the old and the young..."

Before the man finished speaking, Su Shixia held his head with both hands and turned back vigorously.

Hearing the sound of bone dislocation clicked, the private soldier's neck was twisted, and he lost his breath in an instant.

Until he died, his eyes were still wide open, and his mouth was half-open, maintaining the appearance of praying.

"Now I remember that you have the old and the young? When you killed me, why didn't you think about it. I am also a father, a mother, and a son who is also waiting for me to go home."

Su Shixia didn't show any mercy when he started to kill, and he didn't have any sympathy for his death.

She stepped over the man's body indifferently, and walked straight towards the brocade-clothed man without looking at him.

The edge of the long sword in the man's hand rested on the neck of another private soldier of the Su Palace.

Seeing Su Shixia approaching, he asked casually, "You killed this one too?"

"Ah."

Su Shixia stretched out her hand towards him as she spoke, "Borrow the sword."

After saying this, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the man and asked, "I just borrowed it for a while, don't need to negotiate terms or beg you?"

The man laughed when he heard the words, but this time he didn't intentionally embarrass her, and he handed over the long sword in his hand.

After Su Shixia took the long sword, without the slightest hesitation, he raised the sword and chopped off the private soldier's head.

A bloody head gurgled and fell to the ground.

Su Shixia squatted down expressionlessly, tore off the clothes on the corpse, first wiped off the blood stains on the long sword with the clothes, and returned the long sword to the man in brocade clothes.

Then he walked to the side of the dusty head, and wrapped the head with the clothes.

"You seem to be quite familiar with King Su?"

Holding the head that was still dripping blood through the clothes, Su Shixia turned to look at the man in brocade and asked, "Do you know his current address?"

The man in brocade clothes raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "What do you want to do?"

"Isn't it almost New Years?"

Su Shixia raised the "hot package" in his hand, with a bright smile on his lips, "I'm going to give him a big gift."

As she said, her eyes fell on the private soldier whose neck she had cut off not far away, "Oh, I almost forgot, I should give a copy to my 'good sister-in-law' too."

(End of this chapter)