After being bound to the learning system in my mother's womb, I became the empress

Chapter 129 The Killer of Qianlilou

The black mask on the assassin's face had been torn off, but Lin Wushang had no impression of his face.

Since his rebirth, the only people who had conflicts of interest with him were the Black Eagle Sect and the Cheng family. These assassins were either from the Black Eagle Sect or the Cheng family.

Lin Wushang asked Qin Feng to take off the assassin's shirt. When he saw the black eagle tattoo on his back, he confirmed his guess.

But he was confused about one thing. The conflict between him and the Black Eagle Sect was not overt. How did they find him?

Lin Wushang was not in a hurry to interrogate him. With a flick of his finger, Qin Feng stuffed the assassin into an iron bucket that was half a person tall.

Before that, the poison sac in his mouth had been removed and a cloth stuffed in his mouth, so he couldn't even bite his tongue to commit suicide.

Lin Wushang walked to the side table and sat down. Shi Shiran poured a cup of tea, and then poured another cup after finishing it.

I had taken the poison-clearing pills before, and the pain was excruciating. I was sweating a lot. I needed to replenish fluids now.

After drinking three cups of tea in a row, Lin Wushang crossed the beads on his wrist again, looking very patient.

However, he could sit still, but the assassin couldn't stand it anymore.

The tall man was forced to huddle in a small iron bucket, unable to stretch his hands, which was aggravating.

What's even more frightening is that a fire was set up under the iron bucket, and the iron bucket was burned to an iron red color. Others were burned so hard that they were almost smoking, and they kept making "ugh" sounds. I didn't know it was painful. Still want to talk.

Qin Feng: "If you want to confess, just nod."

The assassin nodded repeatedly, fearing that he would be cooked if he moved any slower.

Qin Feng walked over and pulled off the cloth from his mouth, "Tell me, who sent you here?"

The assassin did not speak, but wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Lin Wushang had spent a lot of time dealing with people from the Black Eagle Sect in his previous life, and he knew their methods very well, so he had long been on guard against this move.

Before the assassin could bite him, Lin Wushang shot out a drop of water, blowing out one of the assassin's eyes.

Under the severe pain, the assassin opened his mouth and screamed. How could he bite his tongue?

Qin Feng reacted and was so angry that he stepped forward and punched the assassin again, hitting his acupuncture points and making him completely unable to move.

"If you keep playing tricks, believe it or not, I will cook you alive and feed your bones to the dogs."

The assassin was obviously so hot that he was going to explode, but he shivered when he heard this.

He was not afraid of death, otherwise he would not have thought of biting his tongue and committing suicide, but he was afraid that life would be worse than death, being stuffed in an iron bucket and roasting at this moment.

He couldn't help but think of how he used to grill fish in the wild. The originally fresh fish was cut open with body scales, inserted on a wooden stick, and roasted little by little on the fire...

At this moment, he seemed to have become the fish.

"I, I said, I just want you to give me a happy life."

He didn't dare to ask for a way out, he just wanted to die quickly.

The assassin's psychological defense collapsed and he told everything he knew.

"I am the killer of Qianli Tower, codenamed Ding Nineteen. Qianli Tower is the property of the Xuanying Sect. I secretly collect money to do things for others. Someone in the building put a reward on the life of the prince of the Duke of Chang Kingdom, so I was sent here."

Lin Wushang's movement of panning the beads stopped. It turned out that Qianli Tower was the property of the Xuanying Sect.

This assassination was indeed done by the Black Eagle Sect, but it was not the Black Eagle Sect who wanted to kill him, but someone.

He stood up and walked out from behind the case and came to the assassin, "Who is that person?"

"I don't know. I'm only responsible for killing people. All information about my employer is kept confidential in the building and won't be told to us."

Lin Wushang believed this.He waved his hand, and Qin Feng moved the iron bucket away from the fire.

"Let people watch him and don't let him die."

Lin Wushang ordered. Although he still looked like a half-grown child, his demeanor was like that of a superior, with a coldness that showed no anger and self-power.

Qin Feng was also frightened by the appearance of his eldest son. Then he thought, the eldest son is his master, what does he have to be afraid of?The one who should be afraid should be the one who put a bounty on his life.

The Lin family went to bed early that night and got up early the next morning. The rooster had just crowed, probably around two or three o'clock.

Kneading dough, rising dough, boiling syrup, skewering hawthorn... After getting ready to go out to the stall, the sky will be bright.

Except for Lin Xi who was still sleeping, the Lin family still went out to set up stalls at the market at the entrance of the village.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the spot where the stall was set up yesterday, I found that it was already occupied.

That person was none other than Liu Guihua, who had previously taken off Cuiniang's clothes with Liu Zhaodi.

There is no specific saying that the empty seats in the market belong to which family. Whoever arrives first belongs to whom. The Lin family has nothing to say but complains that they arrived a little late.

But what's annoying is that what Liu Guihua sells is also fried dough sticks!

Lin Chunniang was furious, "My family came up with this fried dough stick as a delicacy, who allowed you to sell it?"

Liu Guihua: "What kind of fried dough sticks? This is the fried dough sticks I figured out yesterday. What does it have to do with your Lin family? Don't be too overbearing with your Lin family. Only you are allowed to sell fried dough sticks and I am not allowed to sell fried dough sticks. Where can such a thing exist? Does that make sense? Do you guys think so?"

Lin Chunniang wanted to argue, but Lin Dayou stopped her, "Sister, making money is important, don't waste time with her."

Even if you win the argument, so what?

Lin Chunniang barely suppressed her anger and glanced at the proud Liu Guihua, "You are right, making money is the most important thing. The market will only be open for a few days."

There was an open space opposite, and the Lin family set up their stall there.

In addition to fried dough sticks, the Lin family also added another product today - candied haws.

A bunch of bright red candied haws are stuck on a straw stick as tall as a person. From a distance, they look like a small tree bearing red fruits, which is really tempting.

Lin Chunniang fully thought that today's business would be even more prosperous, so she was gearing up, planning to let Liu Guihua across from her take a good look, even if she snatched the fried dough sticks away, it would be in vain.

However, to her disappointment, today's business was far inferior to yesterday's.

First, Liu Guihua also sells fried dough sticks, which greatly distracts the customer flow, and hers are cheaper than Lin's, only costing two cents each.

Of course, people tend to buy cheaper ones for the same thing.

Another thing is that the candied haws on a stick are delicious and beautiful, but they cost five cents per bunch, which is not cheap, so many people ask about the price, but few buy them.

Erxi suggested: "Sister, how about we price the candied haws at a lower price? Three cents per bunch?"

Lin Chunniang: "No, we have already priced it at five cents. If we change our words again, others will definitely think that our business is dishonest.

"It's only five cents. If I can't sell it here, at worst I'll go to the town or the county seat to sell it. I don't believe it won't sell. Anyway, the candied haws are durable. It doesn't matter if it's stored for a day or two in this cold weather."

Erxi thought it made sense and stopped trying to persuade him.

Lin.

Lin Xi didn't wake up until after eight o'clock.

It's not that she slept in on purpose, but that children grow up and need a lot of sleep.

When she came down, she saw Qin Feng waiting downstairs, "Why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)