tscritgt The leader of the police was naturally very happy after weighing this in his mind.
How could he know that Fang Qing was just a drunkard and not a drunkard?
The reason for this strategy of catching turtles in an urn is, of course, to solve the problem of food and to choose a place close to the county magistrate's house.
On the other hand, of course, it is to take advantage of the conflict between the police and the people of Quecun.
Taking advantage of the chaos and sneaking into the wedding procession, the county magistrate's daughter could at least escape hundreds of miles away without any danger.
Not long after, under the command of the chief of the police, the large number of policemen surrounding Fang Qing dispersed.
After waiting for a while, two more men in ordinary clothes came back: "Girl, our boss said everything has been arranged, and then it depends on the girl."
Fang Qing smiled and nodded, and said politely naturally: "Okay, even if I risk my life, I have to cooperate with you adults to capture those damn bandits.
You adults have worked so hard for my princess, I will definitely look back on you."
Tell my princess that when she meets the emperor of your country, she must speak well in front of the emperor of your country. " "Haha, you're welcome, girl, you're welcome, this is all my business."
The two detectives who had changed into common people's attire were immediately elated when they heard what Fang Qing said.
This is something that can show their faces in front of the Emperor of Wu Kingdom.
If they handle this matter well, they might be able to rise to prominence. .
Immediately, the two detectives secretly made up their minds.
The only thing that made them die was the hammer sale today.
If they missed this opportunity to show their face in front of the emperor today, they would never be able to find someone like this even if they held a lantern. opportunity.
Both of them grasped the crossbows in the white cloth pockets on their waists at the same time.
At this time, another detective said flatteringly: "In this case, there will be a troublesome girl."
With that said, the two of them took Fang Qing and walked straight towards the widest street.
Not only that, the three of them walked very slowly.
Obviously, they were afraid that if they walked too fast, the bandits hiding in the dark would not notice them, which would not be beautiful.
Fang Qingdao was also very cooperative, and unconsciously lifted up her somewhat scattered hair, trying to better reveal her delicate but malnourished face.
Sure enough, before she had gone three hundred meters, the shops on both sides of the street, the restaurants, and even the windows of some rooms were all casting the same glances at her, intentionally or unintentionally.
Seeing Fang Qing swaggeringly appearing on the street, sitting by the window of a restaurant, a pair of eyes hidden under the white hair suddenly shone coldly, and he suddenly pulled out a butcher's knife hidden under the table.
Qiao Maocheng gritted his teeth and murmured: "Bitch, you finally showed up."
At this time, a man sitting opposite Qiao Maocheng, who was also full of yin energy, said: "Eunuch Qiao, please be patient.
Mr.
Mo has told you that if you can avoid alerting the local government, try not to alert the local government."
"Hmph, follow me.
I will take her back today.
I must torture her until she is worse than death, in order to relieve the hatred in my heart."
Qiao Maocheng's hand was holding the knife too hard, and even the loose leather on his hand was a little white.
Coupled with his ferocious face, he looked unusually servant-like.
At this time, a Quecun man in his thirties rushed in from outside and said, "Eunuch Qiao, we found that bitch Princess Jingyang, what should we do now, but just go up and get her."
Before this man finished speaking, a thin man rushed in from a distance and said anxiously: "Eunuch Qiao, that bitch from Jingyang has already sat down and is eating in the restaurant at the corner in front. , we have to act quickly, if she waits until she is full, she will definitely have to run away again."
"run" Qiao Maocheng laughed sinisterly: "Do you think she can still run away in my father-in-law's hands?
Master Mo really overestimated this bitch.
She thought she would be safe once she reached the border of Wu Kingdom.
After all, He dared to walk arrogantly through the street and even went into a restaurant to eat."
With that said, Qiao Maocheng gave some more instructions, and a large group of people cheered secretly towards where Fang Qing was.
More and more people were heading towards the restaurant where Fang Qing was.
This made the boss very happy.
He didn't expect that the business of the small shop would be so good so early today.
Seeing a large number of people pouring in, the shop owner had already begun to mentally calculate how much money he could make today.
Seeing this, Fang Qing's lips curved into a cold smile.
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Even though she was surrounded by people brought by Qiao Maocheng from all directions, she still calmly ate the table full of delicious food.
Good food, really good food.
Fang Qing has never eaten such a sumptuous meal in her life.
Of course, this refers to her body growing up in Qiuyun Village until now, not counting her time in Yaoshen Valley before she was reborn. of that period.
"Madam, you said you should stop running around if you have a brain problem, but it made me worried for a while.
Let's go and follow my husband home."
Suddenly, a gray-haired old man appeared in the bustling restaurant.
His tone was really anxious.
Of course, these words were meant to confuse the shop owner and create the illusion that a stupid woman ran out and a man came out to look for someone, so that if a scuffle broke out and the shop owner ran to protect the officer, he would not be alarmed.
It would be bad if someone got into the government.
Qiao Maocheng was not afraid of the officials, but followed Mo Yu's instructions and tried not to alarm the officials.
It would be better to do less than to do more.
Fang Qing turned her head, her originally cold cheek became gentle, and she responded cooperatively, pretending not to know anything: "Oh, sir, why are you here?
I can't even find a way home from Wuwu Nu's family."
We’re on our way, the food in this restaurant is so delicious, would you like to sit down and eat some?”
"kindness" Seeing Fang Qing's clueless look, Qiao Maocheng's originally extremely resentful mind was in a trance.
He thought to himself, this bitch is really lost.
The red candle and green snake that were washed here by the river are not her.
Killed Yes, it's no wonder that Qiao Maocheng guessed like this.
In fact, Fang Qing was supervised when she was growing up in Qiuyun Village.
When she arrived in Que Village, he was always supervising her.
There was no reason for her to know martial arts, let alone She was so powerful that even masters like Hong Zhu and Qing Yi were killed by her if they attacked at the same time.
However, just when Qiao Maocheng was in a daze, the gentle and slightly frightened look on Fang Qing's face suddenly changed, followed by a face that was so cold that it made him tremble. .
"Pa" A loud bang sounded in the lobby of the restaurant, and everyone surrounding Fang Qing was shocked.
At this moment of astonishment, Fang Qing's petite body had already jumped into the air, and before anyone had time to react, she had already escaped from the encirclement like an eagle.
"Fuck you damn bitch" Qiao Maocheng was so angry that he immediately dodged and rushed towards Fang Qing with his somewhat rickety back.
"Haha, the bold bandits dare to come to Shuihe City to commit crimes."
Suddenly, another burst of wild laughter rang out from all around, and then, a few whooshing sounds broke through the air, and the quick arrows that had been lying around were shot like raindrops.
Qiao Maocheng dodged left and right, and his pursuit of Fang Qing was forced back into the restaurant by the rain of arrows.
Looking back, he saw that around him, there were seven or eight people with inferior martial arts skills who had been knocked down by the hail of arrows.
They were already lying in a pool of blood in an extremely miserable manner.
The scene was very shocking. rr4409051: