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Chapter 12 Out of the City

"Are you sure she knows the drugged food?" Yang Jin reiterated the old words in the secret room.

"I'm sure her martial arts are very good, and her true energy is very agile."

Du Yong has carefully observed Lingling for the past ten days. Although she concealed her very well during the day, when she was sleeping at night, he heard her breathing sounds next door, which was a state that only masters could have.

Yang Jin nodded slightly: "Lingling may not know that there is medicine in the dish, but she should be suspicious. The reason why she interfered in the kitchen was to follow from beginning to end, and she didn't even let go of washing vegetables, so she naturally prevented anyone from taking medicine."

Du Yong saw that Yang Jin seemed to have a conclusion: "Brother Yang might as well say everything in his heart."

Yang Jin said in a deep voice: "Actually nothing special. As we have seen, Lingling is protecting you."

Du Yong's heart moved: "Brother Yang means that the fourth room already knows the second room's conspiracy?"

Yang Jin nodded: "Meng Ji people assassinated you, a young man who is not of high quality twice. The fourth room must be confused. In addition, Lingling suspected the drug. Combining the two, it is not surprising that the fourth room saw some clues."

Du Yong was overjoyed: "Will that really become the Three Kingdoms Kill?"

Yang Jin shook his head: "The situation is still unclear and cannot be put on the table, so it is not considered the Three Kingdoms Kill. In the eyes of those two houses, it should be just the two Kingdoms Kill in secret, and you are just a fool with unknown situations, but you can control the situation.

From the perspective of the second bedroom, if you cannot suppress the fourth bedroom in a short period of time, you will naturally have to get rid of your weakest one first. Then there will be no variables when facing the fourth bedroom next. It is only a matter of time. Although the fourth bedroom is just a doubt, you must also make plans for the future, so Lingling will protect you."

If this is true, it will undoubtedly be beneficial to Du Yong.

Du Yong thought about it and asked: "Why did Lingling wait for so long before she started protecting me?"

Yang Jin said angrily: "That's why I said I was suspicious, and I had to make a rough plan, not to act rashly, and taking action with irritable force will only cause chaos."

Du Yong felt it was reasonable and didn't say anything else.

Yang Jin asked: "What's your idea for applying for a job after leaving the city?"

Du Yong explained: "The case of the Zhuangyu Lake Golden Knife Fish will start the day after tomorrow, and there will be no need to dig the Mao tomorrow. I want to experience more. On the other hand, I want to lead the second and fourth bedrooms out of the city to see if I can take advantage of the situation. Don't we have a plan to pretend to be a lie?"

Yang Jin nodded: "It is not very dangerous to have the Feng Group team of Dali Temple as a companion. At that time, you will follow the investigation of the case on the surface, but I will act in secret. When you need your cooperation, I will remind you in time."

After saying that, he took out a secret book from his clothes: "Remember to hide Meng Ji's fist and foot skills and practice it secretly."

Du Yong picked it up and looked at it. The name of "Black Scar Legs" is quite strange.

Yang Jinchu explained: "It's a bit like an evil move. After hurting the enemy, the wound will have black and shiny traces, which will last for a long time, so I got this name."

Du Yong laughed: "Meng Ji people specialize in this kind of work. Not only are they strange in fighting styles, but they are also strange in symptoms."

Yang Jin took it for granted: "What's so strange about this? It's determined by the region. For example, the grasslands and plateaus have cold and harsh environments. The warriors' moves are mostly strong and fierce, and they pay attention to one blow to death. There are not many skills. Mengji has many miasma forests and swamps, the climate is changing, and survival requires more patience and methods, so the warriors' moves will be very exquisite and insidious. And we, Dayan, are just between the two."

Du Yong took the book "Black Scar Legs" and saw that he had only 300 points in the support, and sighed secretly.

Yang Jinqi said: "Why are you so frustrated?"

Du Yong shook his head: "I'm not depressed, I just suddenly want to do something big. It's better to kill a few big evil people."

Yang Jin did not doubt him: "Are you afraid that there will be no war when you leave the city? I have heard of the case of Zhuangyu Lake, and it is indeed a bit strange. In my opinion, someone should have deliberately caused trouble."

Du Yong said happily: "I think so too. Dali Temple means to be a natural disaster. It is collecting relevant evidence, and is communicating with the Ministry of Revenue to discuss subsidies to fishermen."

Yang Jin smiled and said, "I want to settle the money again. If the case is not solved, I have to pay for it next year. Then I will pay attention. If I can find some clues, you can gain a foothold in Dali Temple as soon as possible."

Du Yong didn't care: "I don't care how much I can achieve, and my seventh team is all civilians, and the captain Cheng Yuan looked quite generous."

Yang Jinsurong said: "Some grades are always good. First of all, the Marquis can explain the situation. Secondly, many sluts are most willing to talk about their grades. If you don't have grades, you will always encounter all kinds of sarcastic provocations on weekdays and you will not be bothered. You don't think that Dali Temple is a serious yamen and there is no faction, right?"

Du Yong thought about it, so he nodded and received teaching.

Yang Jin said: "If you are not in the yamen tomorrow, just stay at home. I will pay attention to the movements of those two rooms."

They chatted almost the same way and went back to their rooms.

When Du Yong went back, Lingling was warming the bed as usual.

After hearing the footsteps, Lingling got up confused, first smiled at Du Yongjiao, and then asked, "Young Master is back, Lingling will go and get hot water for you now."

Crawl out of the quilt and sit on the edge of the bed and wear shoes.

She was wearing only a short white underwear, revealing a large area of ​​skin, and the underwear was transparent. Her graceful figure made Du Yong secretly praise him and looked away unnaturally.

Lingling was not embarrassed at all, raised her head and asked, "Are you discussing with Brother Yang about the problem?"

Du Yong nodded: "After all, I just started working as a job, and some things need to be raised by him, the old man."

Lingling put on her clothes and asked again: "Brother Yang will follow her, right?"

Du Yong said: "Of course he will go, but not to help investigate the case, but to visit friends in the world and find internal injuries."

Lingling nodded slightly, did not ask any questions, walked out of the room and brought hot water soon. When Du Yong was washing his face and feet, Lingling sat aside with a stool, supported her chin, and quietly looked at Du Yong.

Du Yong saw that she was a little tired: "If you are sleepy, go back to your room to sleep first, and I'll pour the water myself."

Lingling shook her head, and then suggested excitedly: "Young Master, let Lingling go with you too. Brother Yang is going to meet his friends in the world, so naturally he can't take care of the young master at all times."

Du Yong immediately stopped it: "How can that happen? It's not a big deal to take a private guard, but what's the matter with a maid? Not to mention that it's not in compliance with the rules, it will be laughed at if it's spread."

Lingling pouted and muttered in a low voice: "Didn't the young master say Lingling is a lady? Isn't it good to use that name?"

Du Yong almost spewed out water. If there was water in his mouth, he said: "Which lady has you seen to do the job?"

Lingling said angrily: "Young Master looks down on women!"

Du Yong shouted with a bitter face: "You can say this to anyone, but you can't say it to me. It's all about tears when you think about it."

This naturally refers to the previous life, who dared to look down on women, especially on the Internet, saying that tears are light, and a little carelessness will cause blockbusters to shout and kill.

Once, Du Yong said a few fair words online. He swore that it was absolutely fair words without any partiality or fallacy. As a result, he was criticized hundreds of them in the message. What's even more outrageous is that there are some double-standard gods of war, and the logic of gods emerges one after another.

Since then, Du Yong has always been cautious and never expressed his opinions on sensitive issues.

Lingling thought Du Yong was talking about Xie Caiyan, and said happily: "I heard from Zhang Yi and the others that Miss Xie has forgiven the young master. When she went out to party with others, she never said bad things about the young master, nor did she encourage others to challenge the young master."

Du Yong didn't take it seriously: "Then I'll thank her!"

Lingling was a little dissatisfied: "Lingling said that it was her to thank the young master, who saved her life."

Du Yong was both angry and funny: "I just said that I looked down on women, and now I say good things to me. What do you want to do? It's so weird."

Lingling smiled and said, "Lingling is reasoning!"

Du Yong wiped his feet with a towel: "To be honest, you should go to bed, keep your energy and pack up for me tomorrow."

Lingling asked: "Is it not far away for the young master to go? How long does it take? Do you need to prepare other things besides clothes and silver? Aunt He just said that he should prepare dry food for the young master."

Du Yong thought for a while: "It's not too far away, it's just in Qianzhou. As for how many days to go, I don't know. You probably just need to prepare."

There was nothing wrong the next day. On the morning of the departure date, Du Yong and Yang Jin met Cheng Yuan and Zhao Dezhu at the entrance of Dali Temple. Cheng Yuan was alone, so he brought a bag, holding a sword in his hand, looking very neatly.

Zhao Dezhu brought four guards, all of whom were strong men.

Du Yong laughed and said, "Why are you going to do the job or go for a trip in this situation?"

Zhao Dezhuo had a bitter face: "It was arranged by the family, otherwise he would not be allowed to leave the city, saying that he was afraid of hitting the Mengji killer."

Du Yong sneered: "The nine people in our Feng Group's seventh team have a few tricks. Add your fourth level of seal. With this power, what can Mengji killer do?"

Zhao Deju was ridiculed, but he was not angry: "Isn't it a distance from the destination? Maybe there will be thieves."

Zhuangyu Lake is located southeast of the capital, and it is not much to reach a hundred miles, so it doesn’t take much time to reach the official road.

Du Yong felt proud and said loudly: "If there are Meng Ji people again, I will kill them with one hand."

Zhao Dezhu said hatefully: "I will remember your words."

Everyone took a carriage and left the city through the south gate. Zhao Dezhu rarely left the city. He looked left and right and was very excited. Du Yong often left the city, but he didn't feel anything.

It was almost noon when the carriage drove to a long canyon.

The environment was gloomy and dark. Everyone stopped talking, and several guards were cheering up and watching everywhere.

Run to the middle, and the change suddenly arises.
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