In the dead of night, Mu Yan left Feng Ruowu to take care of the two children in the inn, then took the mask on the table and left alone, walking straight towards the magistrate's mansion.
Unlike Yun'an City during the day, this place after dark is just like the famous Flower Street in the capital, full of alcohol and confused laughter.
On the street, you can see prostitutes standing in front of buildings and pulling customers with them everywhere.
Most of the men who came here were soldiers wearing military uniforms and sneaking over from the military camp.
Hiding at the corner of the street, Mu Yan looked at the scene in front of him with great interest, unable to hide the smile in his eyes.
Yun'an City, it seems that she did not choose this place wrong.
Sneaking into the magistrate's house quietly, Mu Yan smiled coldly as he looked at the grand houses.
I built my home in such a grand style, for fear that others would not know that it was the magistrate’s mansion.
Mu Yan jumped up to the roof with dexterity.
Looking down at the environment on the ground, and with keen intuition, he found the room where the magistrate lived.
Opening the door gently, Mu Yan walked in leisurely.
With the light of the luminous pearl in his hand, Mu Yan looked at the calligraphy and paintings, vases, tiger skins, and several large boxes piled on the bedside all over the room, and walked over with interest.
Squatting down, Mu Yan easily opened the box.
Looking at the boxes full of gold bars, Mu Yan stood up with a chuckle, put away the night pearl, and sat quietly on a chair in the corner of the room.
Waiting for the return of the county magistrate.
Sitting in his seat boredly, just when Mu Yan was about to fall asleep, there was finally a sound of footsteps outside the door.
Squinting her beautiful eyes, Mu Yan quietly watched the man and woman who walked in through the door in the darkness.
Beautifully dressed and smelling of wine.
"Master, please come up quickly."
The charming voice reached Mu Yan's ears, giving her goosebumps.
“People can’t wait” "Hehe."
With a wretched smile, the man lit the candle on the table, then staggered to the bed, frantically taking off the woman's clothes on the bed, and kept saying, "Why are you so anxious?
Tonight, let me, master, teach you how to be a naughty little coward without lighting a candle.
How can I see your coquettishness clearly?"
A man and a woman who were having a passionate affair were only busy with the things they were doing on the bed, and completely ignored the other person who was sitting in the corner, looking at them deeply.
With a weird smile on his lips, Mu Yan sat in the chair with his hands folded across his chest, tilting his head and watching the spicy scenes in front of him.
He couldn't help but shake his head and sighed secretly.
Unexpectedly, this magistrate with a mustache, thin hair, and a big belly has quite a lot of tricks to play.
"ah" Listening to the two extremely enjoyable low roars, Mu Yan's eyes flashed with light.
Looking at the two figures on the bed, hugging each other tightly, Mu Yan smiled and took out a dart from his waist. , stood up slowly, and then quickly threw the dart in the direction of the bed, inserting it into the woman's temple without any bias.
The sudden bad luck caused the woman on the bed to lose her breath without much reaction.
And looking at the person under him, the magistrate suddenly died.
He was so frightened that he climbed down from the woman's body and looked pale as the assassin appeared and walked to the bed.
Opening his mouth, the magistrate prepared to call loudly to the guards in the mansion.
But he failed to do so, as Mu Yan suddenly clicked on his mute point.
Mu Yan had a mask on her face, making it impossible for the magistrate to see her face clearly.
Glancing at the dead woman on the bed, Mu Yan casually grabbed her hair and threw her to the ground.
Then he sat on the bed with interest, facing the magistrate, and asked slowly: "Magistrate The master had a great time just now.”
Shaking his head vigorously, the magistrate didn't know what the intention of this person who suddenly appeared in his room was.
Kneeling on the bed in a panic, the magistrate, who was anxious to survive, didn't even put on any clothes, so he kept kowtowing to Mu Yan, hoping that he would spare his life.
Watching the magistrate's actions without saying a word, Mu Yan smiled coldly with his face hidden behind the mask.
Then just when the magistrate was so frightened and desperate that he was about to faint, Mu Yan slowly said, "What are you doing, magistrate?
I came here today just to do a business with you.
How can I let you do that?"
The magistrate, you have given me such a great gift." do business Listening to Mu Yan's words, the magistrate slowly stopped his movements, and then looked at Mu Yan with disbelief.
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"If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it a long time ago.
Why bother with you until now?"
Mu Yan said in a brisk tone, took out a token from his waist and threw it on the bed.
Then under the man's surprised gaze, Mu Yan continued to ask: "I wonder if you know such a thing?"
Prince Xia looked at the three golden characters on the token carefully and seriously.
The man nodded with half worry and half joy, and then looked at the man wearing a strange mask in front of him.
I had some luck guessing in my heart, could it be that he is from Prince Xia's Mansion?
Reaching out to untie Zhixian's mute hole, Mu Yan looked at his motionless appearance and couldn't help but smile.
In the eyes of the magistrate, who turned from surprise to joy, he said: "Yes, I am a person under Lord Xia.
I came to Yun'an City this time under the instructions of Lord Xia.
I hope you, Lord Magistrate, can cooperate with my actions. " "Prince Xia" muttered to himself and repeated these three words, and the magistrate nodded ecstatically.
Although he had never been to the capital, he had also heard of Prince Xia's name.
Looking at the token on the bed, it was exactly the same as the token from Prince Xia's Mansion that he had seen the only time before.
He was surprised, promoted, and Gold bars and other evil thoughts filled the magistrate's mind for a moment.
He did not doubt Mu Yan's identity too much.
He just nodded like a watchdog and said, "Whatever the prince orders, I will definitely obey it."
Mu Yan watched coldly as the magistrate got dressed and then sat next to him.
Mu Yan was suddenly very happy that the magistrate of Yun'an City was such an ignorant and corrupt official, otherwise she would not have been able to do so smoothly, and would have found a backer for her future misdeeds.
Talking to the man word for word about his future actions, Mu Yan looked at the slowly widening smile at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but sneered twice in his heart.
Money and power are always things that these people can't put down.
And Mu Yan used these again and again to get closer and closer to his goal: