NCCnovel Chapter 143 You stole it!
Chapter 143 You stole it!
But this happy cleanup work didn't last long, and it was over -
"Fuck, what is this?" When they arrived at the small dark room in A-51, they saw strategic tools neatly stacked inside: knives!
Mu Qingqing frowned and asked Zuo San uncertainly: "San'er, are you sure there are 400 small dark rooms?"
Zuo San recalled the room number on the last small dark room: Ding-100.
He nodded solemnly.
This is a headache! Mu Qingqing scratched her scalp a few times in annoyance and said to Zuo San, "San'er, bring that leader down to me. I have a few words to ask him."
Zuo San received the order and went to the dry well to pick up the prisoner.
Zuo Si was working hard in the small dark room, and Blin Blin looked at Mu Qingqing: "Master, can I continue working in the small dark room below?"
Mu Qingqing thought that even if they were all war supplies, the iron door of the small dark room still had to be opened to make it easier for her future husband to come and pick up the goods.
Yes, Mu Qingqing had already thought about it: if the war supplies behind were all there, then she would give them to her future husband! After all, he was in charge of so many soldiers, so it would be a good idea to give them to him, and it wouldn't be a waste at all!
A leather chair was moved out from the system space. Mu Qingqing and Ge You, who were tired after a night of work, lay down on the big leather chair with a cup of steaming black coffee in their hands.
Before she had even finished enjoying half a cup of coffee, Zuo San came to Mu Qingqing carrying the head of the man in black, who was still not fully conscious.
Looking at the orange leather chairs that suddenly appeared in the empty hall, Zuo San is now very calm: No wonder he didn’t recognize these new things, they turned out to be products of Fairy Island!
Mu Qingqing gave Zuo San a cup of fragrant pudding milk tea. Drinking hot milk tea on a cold night is one of the greatest pleasures in life!
Zuo Si, who smelled the fragrance, trotted over and unscrupulously stretched out his hand to ask Mu Qingqing for it: "Master, I also want to drink this fragrant tea."
Mu Qingqing took out another cup of milk tea, put a straw in it and gave it to Zuo Si, correcting him: "What fragrant tea? This is called pudding milk tea!"
“Oh!” No matter what it was called, Zuo Si took a few deep gulps and felt like he was floating in the air.
What a magical milk tea! It tastes so good! Smooth, sweet and fragrant...
Zuo Si was intoxicated by his first winter milk tea in his life and couldn't extricate himself.
The calm Zuo San finished his milk tea, pointed at the black-clothed leader on the ground and asked, "Master, how do you plan to deal with this person?"
Mu Qingqing pointed at the barely visible silver needle on the black-clothed man's shoulder and said to Zuo San, "Pull the silver needle off his shoulder for me!"
Only then did Zuo San see a tiny silver needle on the black-clothed man's shoulder, dangling brightly. It turned out that this silver needle was causing trouble!
No wonder they all became nervous all of a sudden, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, grinning foolishly and daydreaming!
Zuo San was once again impressed by Mu Qingqing's superb poisoning skills. What a ruthless person!
He quickly pulled out the silver needle, and the man in black sat on the ground in a daze...
A large bucket of cold water was handed over from behind (Mu Qingqing was now not shy about bringing out all kinds of things in front of the two of them), "San'er, pour this bucket of cold water on his face!"
"Splash, splash" cold water poured on the head of the man in black, "Wow, I'm freezing to death!" With a scream, the man in black instantly woke up.
Seeing Zuo San and Zuo Si still wearing the costumes of the Black and White Impermanence but without their masks, the man in black shouted, "I knew you were playing tricks! Hurry up and untie me! Watch out, my people are coming and will beat you to death!"
"Oh! You haven't realized your situation yet!" Mu Qingqing looked at the men in black who were all yelling at Zuo San and Zuo Si, and actually ignored a beauty like herself. She sneered with her red lips, which was frightening.
The man in black, who was tied up like a dumpling, looked at Mu Qingqing with fear in his eyes and asked loudly: "You...you don't come over here! Who...who the hell are you?"
"Fuck! I'm a beautiful woman with stunning looks. Are you blind? How dare you ask me what the hell I am?" Mu Qingqing raised her thumb, pointed in her own direction, and asked in disbelief.
Mu Qingqing forgot that she was still wearing a hanged ghost costume with red hair on her head. Except for her fair face, everything else on her looked like a ghost!
Zuo San groaned, pointed at the prop costume towards Mu Qingqing, and then pointed at his head.
"Oh, look at my memory!" Mu Qingqing suddenly realized that she was still in the state of a hanged ghost!
Mu Qingqing elegantly lifted up the hanged ghost costume, a white long robe, crossed her legs, and asked grimly, "Come on, tell the ghost grandma! Who are you? What are you doing here? And where did you steal all these gold, silver, and jewelry?"
"You stole it!" the leader in black replied ambitiously.
When he saw the empty hall, there was nothing else except the chair where the terrifying woman in front of him was sitting (of course, the night pearls on the wall shelf had not been taken down).
My eyes rolled back in fear: What the hell is going on? Where are the antiques? Where are the jewelry? Where are the antiques? Where are the gold and silver ingots? How come they are all gone?
"Oh, so it wasn't stolen!" Mu Qingqing tilted her head and looked at the black-clothed leader, and asked coldly, "Where did it come from? Don't tell me that all these priceless things were earned by you guys."
There is no need to make up this kind of story, as it may be an insult to people's intelligence.
"You, who are you?" the leader in black asked tremblingly.
The little sweetheart was already frightened by the sight of nothing in front of him: If the master knew that the treasure he was guarding was gone, it would be fine if he lost his life, but also the lives of his family members...
Thinking of this, cold sweat dripped down my head.
"You don't need to know who we are. Just tell me, who are you? Who is your master? What does he want to do? Rebellion?" Mu Qingqing squatted down with a smile on her lips, but her expression was very cold. The words she asked were like a ghost in the middle of the night, eerie and terrifying.
"No, I don't know!" The man in black didn't dare to meet Mu Qingqing's cold eyes, and denied it with his head down.
Mu Qingqing stood up and kicked the black-clothed man's painful spot on his calf with her toes. "I know you dead men won't open your mouth so easily, so I'll give you something fun."
Mu Qingqing took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom and just pulled out the stopper, Zuo Si came forward like a servile person: "Master, this subordinate is good! Let the subordinate come down."
Mu Qingqing was happy and relaxed, and handed the entire porcelain bottle to Zuo Si.
Zuo Si poured out a white pill, pinched the other person's chin and stuffed the pill in.
Mu Qingqing took out a handful of silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses from her sleeve, gave half to Zuo Si, and gave the remaining half to Zuo San.
He said in a quiet voice: "San'er, Si'er, let you enjoy the interrogation! Just use the needles to prick the acupuncture points on his body. It will be fun!"
The two brothers took a handful of silver needles and walked towards the man in black on the ground with obscene looks.
"What are you doing? Ah! Don't come over here!..." The leader in black started crying loudly after being pricked with two needles.
Tears streamed down his featureless face, and his eyes were cross-eyed in pain, staring at each other...
"Swish" Mu Qingqing threw a mute pill over, and it just happened to go into the mouth of the black-clothed leader who opened his mouth to shout.
"You. What did you give me to eat..." The man in black glared at Mu Qingqing and asked loudly, but he stopped talking halfway through the question!