Chapter 650

Yan Qiqi sneered in his heart. It turned out that he really climbed up the pole.

At this time, she was more and more sure of the origin of these people.

Her eyes flashed, there was a flicker of water light in her eyes, and she flashed away with a cunning light, and her voice was still slow. "Oh, your regulations on heavy buildings in the dark night are really casual. You don't tell who the gold owner is, but you tell your origin clearly. Your Lord is really a genius whose ass determines his head..."

There was an obvious irony in her words.

Rao Shishe said so. The assassins still insisted that they were committed by Chonglou in the dark night, and had a great determination to die generously.

Or maybe they saw that she was a weak woman and didn't pay attention to her at all. They kept silent despite Yan Qiqi's sarcasm.

The trial was deadlocked again.

Just at this time, Gongsun Li, who had already rested, opened the door, lifted the curtain and swaggered in.

Before Yan Qiqi could speak, Gongsun Li, dressed in red, winked at her, first found a stool to sit down, crossed his legs, and looked relaxed.

Although Yan Qiqi didn't say it, he also knew the purpose of Gongsun Li's coming at this time.

Anyway, I'm tired of trying these people who don't enter the oil and salt. Maybe I can ask something by singing double reed.

"Just now, my Lord heard someone scolding me? Oh, my nose itches. " He also deliberately rubbed at the tip of his nose, and then sat down again. "You just said that I sent you to do this assassination mission in the dark?"

The assassins who were hanging couldn't figure out the origin of Gongsun Li. They thought it was another man like Yan Qiqi who came to cheat them. One of them looked disdainful and vomited a mouthful of blood from his mouth. His tone was very rampant. "We don't change our name in the dark night. We have a head of grievance and a master of debt. If you want to kill, you'll do whatever you want, but our Lord won't let you go!"

That looks even sharper than their group of interrogators.

Gongsun Li laughed more happily. He stood up with his hands on his back and glanced back and forth at the people. His voice was slow. "You're building a dark night one by one. Do you know who I am?"

"We don't care who you are! I'm in your hands this time. I won't spare you when I go out! " They are dying, and the dead duck has a hard mouth and speaks fast.

Gongsun Li smiled even more. He didn't see how he did it, so he heard the assassins burst out a sad cry.

Yan Qiqi fixed his eyes and saw that a silver needle as long as chopsticks was inserted into the Baihui acupoint above the three people's heads. It was too late for ye Chao to stop.

At this time, Gongsun Li had no smile on his face, and his eyebrows were cruel. "Who gives you the courage to pretend to be my children of the dark night tower? My lord doesn't have your vicious, stupid and arrogant subordinates."

"You..." several assassins can't say anything. When the silver needle pierces Baihui Point, the blood will flow back and block the vein, and the seven orifices will bleed to death.

Gongsun Li gave them the harshest punishment without saying a word.

The group began to howl one after another. Gongsun Li turned his head and looked at Yan Qiqi, "Qiqi, you must know their origin?"

Gongsun Li's face didn't look good either. Yan Qiqi knew that he was the same as himself and had already discovered the identity of this group of people.

Ye Chao still didn't know, so he looked at the group of assassins who were dying. He was a little anxious. "Gongsun Li, you killed this man, and the clue to find the killer was broken."

Yan Qiqi motioned him to take it easy. "It won't break. Come and see here."

She didn't avoid suspicion at all. She directly picked down one of the Assassins' belt, "what do you think this is?"

Ye Chao was puzzled. "Princess, you... This man didn't see anything except some old scars on his waist."

He saw the princess take off a strange man's belt with his own eyes!

Later, he saw that everyone was discussing business. It seemed that he was the only one who almost thought wrong.

Gongsun Li seemed to know that ye Chao would react like this. He took a candle from a candlestick and baked the skin around the man's waist with a candle wick.

A strange thing happened. I saw that the scar disappeared slowly after being roasted by the fire, and then it turned out to be a fire tattoo!

Seeing this vision, ye Chao was stunned and even stuttered.

"This... How!" His expression changed from confusion to shock and then to disbelief.

Yan Qiqi's contemptuous face was clear, "don't say you don't believe it, even I can't believe it. Ye Chao, you must be familiar with this tattoo?"

It's more than familiarity. It's simply remembered.

Ye Chao undid the as like as two peas on the skin.

The only difference is that he can see it as soon as he unties it, and the on these assassins has been carefully covered up!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, ye Chao might not be able to clear up his grievances.

”Princess, my subordinates don't know why they have the same tattoo as me. I...... "Ye Chao was not good at words, and now he can't say a complete word.

He has undressed and proved his innocence. It can be seen that he is really flustered.

Of course, Yan Qiqi knows that ye Chao can't be together. First, ye Chao has always been around himself and secretly communicated with others to sell her. Even if he has this heart, I'm afraid he doesn't have time.

"You don't have to be nervous. I know it has nothing to do with you, so you can stay here."

Ye Chao just recovered from the shock, "princess, you, you already know?"

Ye Chao was surprised that it was the tattoo, which was the unique mark of the Hussars camp, because the Hussars camp was the elite soldiers who wanted to fight close, but the battlefield was like a battlefield. It was common to lack arms and legs when fighting in the battlefield. When the war was over and the battlefield was cleaned up, those soldiers who died in the war might only have debris that could not be identified.

The use of tattoos is here. If one day they die on the battlefield, the tattoos will become a mark. It is only convenient for Companions to recognize the body, and it will not be a lonely ghost.

Such tattoos can also prove one thing. What these people said just now is a lie. They are not the killers of the heavy buildings in the dark night, but the confidants of Emperor Yan and the dark guards of the Hussars camp!