In the summer, Nan ordered the people to knock out the remaining few brocade guards, let the soldiers stand up, disguise themselves as drunks, and swagger through the city.

However, these soldiers are used to killing people on the battlefield, and they are not very familiar with these camouflage routines, so that there are obvious blood stains on Wei Zhong and others, and they don't notice it.

After leaving the alley, the street was very lively, but when I heard the sound of firecrackers, I saw this large group of sturdy men carrying several bloodstained people whose lives were unknown, and the pedestrians and vendors on the street were silent and avoided them - these people looked very strong, and no one dared to provoke them. As for whether those unlucky guys who hung the lottery were innocent, no one was willing to inquire, and it also depended on the occasion to draw a knife to help when the road was uneven.

However, Xia Nan didn't know all this, and he was thinking about an important question - where to interrogate these Jinyi guards.

Back to the barracks? It doesn't seem right. Torture Jinyi Wei in the camp of the Beijing camp is unreliable to listen to, and the Shenji Battalion must have been ordered to keep an eye on his own tip, which is too exciting. Although Xia Nan is not afraid of things, he doesn't want to take the initiative to stir up trouble.

Looking for a secluded corner? But once Luo Yangxing finds out that something has happened to his subordinates, he will definitely search for it. People are local snakes and spy agencies, which one in the capital is not clear? I am not even familiar with the terrain of the capital, how can I avoid Jinyiwei? If you have a head-on conflict with Jinyiwei, it won't do you any good.

When he was struggling, several people on the opposite side bumped into Xia Nan head-on, Xia Nan was looking down and thinking about the problem, and he didn't notice anything unusual. The soldiers stepped forward to stop them, stopping them a few paces.

The first person asked angrily, "Hey, is that how you greet your friends?" ”

Xia Nancong looked up and smiled, it was the ninth prince of the "Qunying Pavilion" who spoke, or to be precise, Chongzhen's second daughter, Princess Zhu Yujiao of Kunxing.

He smiled and asked, "Princess...... No, Ninth Prince, what's the matter, are you here to find a place today? I'm sorry, I don't have time to play with you today, my brother has something to do. ”

Hearing him compare his actions to a child's house, Zhu Yujiao, who was dressed as a man, turned red with a red face, and asked angrily: "What, are you afraid?" ”

"Afraid?" Xia Nan smiled proudly, stretched his hand back, and motioned to the other party to look, "There are thousands of brothers behind me, do I need to be afraid of you?" But I don't want to worry about a little girl. ”

Zhu Yujiao looked at the Jinyi guard who was being held by the soldiers, her eyes rolled, and she changed her face to a smile: "Brother, what are you playing?" Would you like to bring your sister along? ”

The style of painting changed too quickly, and Xia Nan couldn't adapt to it at all, especially this "brother and sister" made him goosebumps. He waved his hand again and again to refuse: "Don't mind, we're just one-sided friends, don't mess around!" ”

Zhu Yujiao immediately lowered her face again, pouted and said: "As the saying goes, 'if you don't fight, you don't know each other', we are also friends who have fought!" Since you are so unkind, don't blame me for not being moral! ”

"What do you want to do?" Xia Nan looked at her with a fearless look and asked vigilantly.

Zhu Yujiao glanced in the direction of the alley where the bloody case occurred, and said leisurely: "In order to find out your details, I followed you all the way, so I ran into the good things you did in the alley, I was really bold, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, Lang Lang Qiankun, I actually dared to kill Jin ......."

"Shut up!" Xia Nan interrupted her, put her hand on the handle of the gun at her waist, and hesitated in her heart about how to deal with this completely out of tune princess.

Zhu Yujiao took a few steps closer, looked up at him, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, are you afraid?" If you're afraid, take me to play, and I'll keep this secret. ”

Xia Nan replied quietly: "Hehe, what do I have to be afraid of." Don't talk about me, haven't you caught Jinyiwei the same way? ”

"It's different, it's different!" Zhu Yujiao's head shook like a rattle, "Jinyiwei is just a vicious dog raised by the royal family, I am a member of the Zhu family, what if I am caught?" But you are just a general soldier, offending Jinyiwei is offending my father, you still say you are not afraid? ”

"So you already know my identity. However, I'm really not afraid of your father, do you believe it or not? Xia Nan slowly took out his handcuffs and calmly loaded the lead bullets.

The two of them only cared about talking, but they didn't notice that there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the originally lively street, and many vendors selling along the street also quietly put away their stalls. This large group of people blocked the streets, confronting another group of people, and it was frightening to watch, and some people had already secretly gone to report to the police in the name of gathering a crowd to make trouble. As soon as the handcuff was pulled out, the remaining pedestrians were also frightened. Everyone in the capital has seen the world, although this short gun is a rare thing, but a discerning person can also see that this is a firearm - take out this thing, is it to be the rhythm of street fighting?

Zhu Yujiao didn't seem to care much about Xia Nan's words, but instead stared at the handcuff in his hand, her eyes lit up, "Is this a short gun?" It looks so exquisite, much better than the rough benzene guy in the Shenji Battalion......"

Without waiting for Xia Nan to react, she snatched the short gun, looked left and right with interest, and then aimed at Xia Nan's forehead.

"Brother, is this how it is used, where can it be detained?"

In the summer, when the southern soul flew into the sky, he never expected that a little girl would dare to take the handcuff from his hand, and pointed at his head in turn.

“…… This, sister, has something to say, beware of misfire, there are bullets in it! ”

The soldiers next to him wanted to squeeze over to block it, but Zhu Yujiao stopped him: "Don't move, or don't blame me if I hit the short gun!" ”

The handcuffs were almost against Xia Nan's head, and the distance was too close, and the soldiers threw rat traps and didn't dare to move when they heard this.

Chiyo Shimazu quietly moved his steps and took a few steps closer to the front, looking for an opportunity to cast "no sword" and snatch the handcuff from the opponent's hand.

Cold sweat broke out on Xia Nan's forehead, and he didn't dare to move. He brushed shoulders with death several times, but this time he didn't expect to be forced to the brink of life and death by a girl. The jet-black mouth was facing his forehead, the gun tube was shining with cold light, and there were still traces of blood on it that had not been completely wiped clean - this was left by the killing of Jinyiwei just now - as long as Zhu Yujiao pulled the trigger, he would be like the two Jinyiwei just now, his head would explode into a watermelon. He was full of remorse, he shouldn't have given this woman a chance to get closer, let alone treated her as a weak woman, so that he was defenseless.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world.

"Bah", the window on the second floor of the tavern next to it was also closed, and both the shopkeeper and the diners were worried that the fire would break out and affect the fish in the pond. Suddenly the streets became silent.