If I add money to become a layman, I can cultivate immortality

Chapter 51 Are You a Devil?
The next day, Pei Lun rushed to Yangping as planned.

Yangping County is Tang Hui's hometown, under the jurisdiction of Datong Prefecture, more than [-] miles away from Zhangjiakou.

According to Ding Xiu, this is called a two-pronged approach. It is necessary to thoroughly find out Tang Hui's details. The best thing is to be able to grasp this guy's seven inches.

Hard work pays off.

A few days later, Pei Lun returned quietly.

At this time, Ding Xiu also made a lot of gains. Through secret inquiries and clues provided by Aman from time to time, he could initially grasp the details of Tang Hui.

It's time to attack head on.

Pei Lun sent a letter to his subordinates to secretly rush to Wucheng as quickly as possible.

That night, Tang Hui had nothing to do, so he returned to Yingyu Tower early and called Huamei to drink with him.

"Master Tang, why don't you have another drink..."

Huamei sat on Tang Hui's lap, raised a glass of wine with her orchid fingers and handed it to Tang Hui's mouth, with a delicate look on her face.

Her appearance is indeed very ordinary, of average appearance, neither beautiful nor ugly.

However, most men who see her can't help but glance at her a few more times. The reason is that she has a good pair of millstones and is particularly eye-catching.

Its name of "Tofu Xishi" also comes from this.

Tang Hui closed his eyes slightly, put one hand on the thrush's millstone and rubbed it gently, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

At this time, there were several knocks on the door.

Tang Hui frowned, opened his eyes, and shouted in a rather unhappy tone: "Who is it?"

A waiter outside the door responded: "Butler Tang, someone sent me something. I said you will like it after seeing it."

"what?"

"Little I don't know."

"Bring it in."

"Yes!"

The clerk responded, pushed the door open, walked in, and handed a small wooden box in his hand to Tang Hui.

Tang Hui opened it casually and took a look. His expression suddenly changed and he stood up suddenly.

"thump……"

Huamei, who was sitting on his lap, fell to the ground. He wanted to be coquettish, but when he looked up and saw that Tang Hui's face looked wrong, he had to get up quietly.

With a ferocious look on his face, Tang Hui grabbed the clerk's clothes and shouted loudly, "Tell me, who sent the stuff?"

The boy was frightened and stammered: "It's... a middle-aged man. I... I don't know him. He gave me five... fifty coins and asked me to hand over this box to you." .”

"What does he look like?"

The clerk thought about it for a moment and replied: "Medium build, a little fat, wearing a blue...blue homespun jacket, a...smiling look...by the way, there is a cigarette pot on his waist. bag."

Tang Hui pushed the guy away and rushed out of the room like the wind.

Naturally, he was so out of sorts because of the contents of the box.

In fact, the box contained nothing special, just an ordinary silver longevity lock.

However, Tang Hui recognized at a glance that this longevity lock was custom-made by someone when his son Tang Qi was one year old. He has been wearing it since he was a child and has never left it.

Moreover, what frightened him was that the longevity lock was stained with blood, and it looked like it had just been infected in the past few days.

Although Tang Hui had five children, Tang Qi was the only son who inherited the incense legacy. The couple naturally regarded him as a treasure and doted on him since childhood, giving him almost everything he wanted.

Therefore, this boy was spoiled and turned into an uneducated playboy, bullying men and dominating women, hooking up with good families, and having a very bad reputation.

Tang Hui hurriedly chased him downstairs and looked around, and finally saw the back of a middle-aged man, which was similar to the guy's description, so he chased after him.

The other party took his time and turned into a dark alley.

Tang Hui hesitated for a while, wanting to go back and call someone, but he was afraid of losing him, so he finally gritted his teeth and chased after him.

He was an old man, so if the other party wanted his life, there would be no need to go through such a big detour. They were probably trying to extort a sum of money from him.

As long as the problem can be solved with money, it is not a big problem. "Friends, please stay..."

Tang Hui chased into the alley and called out to the middle-aged man's back.

Pei Lun turned his head and smiled at Tang Hui, then hooked his fingers and motioned for Tang Hui to follow.

Pei Lun just stopped when he reached a remote place.

Tang Hui suppressed the anger in his heart, raised his hands and asked: "I wonder which path my friend is from? But what did Tang do to offend him?"

Pei Lun touched the cigarette pot bag on his waist and held it in his mouth, then slowly took out a token.

"Jinyiwei?" Tang Hui couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the token.

"It's pretty good..." Pei Lun nodded with satisfaction, put the token away, and then asked, "Have you received the box?"

Tang Hui's mind was in chaos. He was stunned for a while before he said with difficulty: "I wonder what crime the villain has committed? Why bother chasing him here in person?"

"What did you do without knowing it?"

"Little man..."

Tang Hui was about to quibble, but Pei Lun took out a few pieces of paper and shook them: "These are the signed confessions of your precious son. These charges alone are enough for you to kill everyone, leaving no one behind."

"thump……"

Tang Hui was so frightened that his legs weakened and he knelt on the ground on the spot.

If it was someone from the local government, he might not be afraid. After all, they have connections there.

But Jin Yiwei has a reputation for being evil, and even if the prefect of Datong saw Jin Yiwei, let alone a small Tang family, he would not dare to make a mistake.

Pei Lun lit the pot bag, took a puff of smoke, smiled at Tang Hui and said: "Steward Tang, you don't have to be afraid, no matter how big a crime you commit, the worst possible outcome is to kill the Nine Tribes.

You see, when the whole family reunites in the underworld, it will be a good story..."

As soon as these words came out, Tang Hui was so frightened that his crotch became wet.

This is simply a demon. How can this guy still laugh about such a big thing as killing the nine tribes?
"Sir, please forgive me, I... I am just a servant, doing things for my master."

"Master? Who is your master?"

Although Pei Lun knew who it was, he knew it, and if Tang Hui told it personally, the effect would naturally be different.

"It's... it's... the Fan family."

"Which Fan family?"

"Datong wealthy businessman...Fan...Mr. Fan Zhimin."

"What did Mr. Fan send you here for?"

"The Lord...is mainly responsible for trading with...the Tatars."

"Tatar? Are you sure you are a Tatar?"

Tang Hui gritted his teeth and replied as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water: "Yes, sir, they are Tatars."

Pei Lun smiled: "Okay, then we have nothing to talk about. If you don't say it, it doesn't mean that others won't say it either. For example, there is a guy named Ade next to you..."

"Ade?" Tang Hui's expression changed again.

Ade was brought out by him single-handedly and has been with him for six or seven years. Ade cannot say that he knows everything about him, but at least he knows most of it.

"Yes, as long as Ade testifies against you, what will be the consequences? I don't need to remind you, right?"

After speaking, he turned around and left.

"My lord, wait a minute..."

Tang Hui called out urgently.

Pei Lun turned around, still smiling, but the words he spoke were like knives, making Tang Hui shiver all over.

"Steward Tang, I will give you one last chance. If you dare to play tricks again, don't worry, you will definitely not die in a while.

However, you will see your precious son die in front of you, and then your wife..."

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(End of this chapter)