Kill That Man

He went to Yaxing first, hired two guys to follow, and went to a tea shop to buy some tea. Then I stayed in a small hotel, posing as if I was a tea merchant.

Next, Li Huaide found the door to manage the household registration in the town.

He went in very familiarly, and after a glance, he patted the shoulder of a middle-aged man and said affectionately, "Well, you are here! I'm looking for you! Let's have a drink!"

The middle-aged man was Lao Zhang. He looked back. He was a young man he didn't know. He was puzzled in his heart and wanted to ask, "Who are you? Who are you?"

Suddenly he felt a sink in his sleeve, a touch, like the silver ingot. Lao Zhang has the bottom of his heart.

Old Zhang followed the Li Huadela's stand and went outside the door, Fang sneered, "I have something to say, I don't want to have an inexplicable nephew!"

Li Huaide smiled, took out a hundred or two silver tickets, and said, "This nephew, you don't recognize me?"

A smile appeared on Lao Zhang's face, saying, "I want to recognize this nephew, but it depends on what happened."

Li Huaide smiled, "It's hard to say, but it's just a trivial matter for you."

"Oh? Let's hear, if it's appropriate, I can recognize this relative." Lao Zhang laughed.

Li Huaidefu said in the old Zhang's ear: "I have a relative who thought of Yichun going to start a small business, but it was an urgent matter, and he didn't have the time to take a normal path. Couldn't he find you?"

Lao Zhang hesitated, and he knew to himself that it would not be a good thing for someone to come to you suddenly. It sounds so simple, it's hard to hide any traps inside.

Li Huaide whispered, "However, how big is it to open a merchant's identity and guidance?"

Lao Zhang thought about it: yes, but it's just a merchant's identity, even if found out, nothing can be done. Write a pen and get a hundred or two dollars. Where can I find such good things?

He responded with a smile.

Li Huaide breathed a sigh of relief and stuffed one hundred and two silver tickets and a long-written note into the old Zhang's hand.

Lao Zhang looked at the identity and silver ticket written on the paper, and said with a smile: "Come and pick it up in an hour!"

This kind of thing, he returned to Yamen and waved it. But to do it right away, it seemed too easy, and it seemed too cheap. It will take an hour for people to feel that this matter is not easy to handle. He also has to work hard to deserve this hundred and twenty silver. This is also the practice in officialdom.

Li Huaide arched his hand and left with a smile.

This is the benefit of being a son and a prince, and he is familiar with some things on the officialdom. If Hu Maode and other monsters, he would never have thought of doing so.

At best, it will only temporarily kill the individual, take his identity, or make up an identity temporarily. Both approaches are vulnerable.

There was an hour to wait, Li Huaide was not idle, went to the carriage market to buy a carriage, and hired a driver. He called the driver and went to the hotel. He saw that it was still early and just wandered around.

After strolling for a while, he suddenly heard the whine of a fox.

No one else could hear the sound of the fox, but he could clearly hear it. The mother fox shouted vaguely and indignantly: "Shameless, you lie to me! Liar! Liar! Insulting big asshole!

Listening to the sound, I'm a young girl, and a little familiar.

He couldn't help turning and looked at it.

There, a young drug collector, a red fox in a basket, was asking people where the Taoist temple was.

The red fox was covered with iron chains, and many wires were wrapped around the chain, making the chain like thorns. The red fox was covered with blood pierced by wire.

Li Huaide carefully looked up and recognized, the fox named Red Sleeve is Hu Maode's seventeen cousin.

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Seeing this, the monster of Red Sleeve was obviously caught by the drug collector, who meant to find Taoism and wanted to receive the reward.

In the rules of this world, anyone who catches a monster or kills a monster can get a bounty from Daoguan as long as there is evidence.

Li Huaide sweated, a little embarrassed.

Memories tell him that Red Sleeve is just a stupid monster, likes Terran, and also likes to help Terran.

According to Hu Maode's memory, he can roughly speculate why the Chinese red sleeve will be caught by a mortal. It was nothing more than that she had helped the drug collector, but he was deceived by the drug, appeared to be real after being dizzy with drugs, and was arrested.

He sniffed and smelled the wine left in the red cuffs. Could not help but speechless, red sleeves particularly like drinking, but every drunk will be drunk.

Red sleeves are not usually associated with Hu Maode. She admires the legendary love in the human race and does not like Hu Maode, a fox demon who uses females as a supplement.

Red Sleeve is a relative in blood, and since he saw it, he should save her.

But intellectually, Li Huaide felt wrong, and then a relative, and she was stupid again, that was also a monster, and a dead monster was a good monster. She's stupid right now, she likes humans now, but what about the future? Will she be so stupid when she goes through more? not necessarily!

From a human standpoint, it is right for her to be handed over to a Taoist and then executed.

Li Huaide was hesitating. A passerby had talked up and told where the humane view of drug collection was.

After the drug collector learned about it, he thanked the passerby again and again, and then took an excited stride towards Li Huaide.

This is exactly the way to go to Taoism.

When he walked in front of him, Red Sleeve smelled Hu Maode, and he couldn't help but shouted, "Cousin, save me!"

Poor her limbs were tied by chains, her mouth was tied by wires. The body was extremely dirty, there was mud, there was his own blood, there was black dog blood, there was incense burner ash, and there was something messy that Li Huaide could not recognize.

Li Huaide looked at her unbearably.

Red sleeves shed tears, staring at him gazing.

Li Huaide hesitated.

Seeing that Li Huaide ignored himself, he was carried away from his back, and Red Sleeve was desperate, choking and choking, "Cousin, what did I do wrong, why did he hurt me, and you ignored me?"

Li Huaide sighed and reached out to stop the drug collector.

The drug collector stared at him in doubt, and asked, "Son, what are you doing to stop me?"

Li Huaide said with a smile: "Excuse me, does this fox sell?"

The drug collector glanced at him in surprise and said, "My son, this is just a monster!"

Li Huaide said with a smile: "If it's not a monster, I don't want it!"

The drug collector asked curiously, "What do you want it for?"

Li Huaide smiled: "It's like this, my mother is about to live a long life. I think this fox has a beautiful fur color and just makes her a scarf."

The drug collector was stunned and said playfully: "My son, I want to send this fox demon to Taoist Temple, and get a reward of 320 silver. How much can you give?"

Li Huaide smiled and made a gesture of two. This means two hundred and two.

The drug collector was unhappy, and said, "Son, aren't you bullying people?"