Quick Wear: Female Supporting Role

Chapter 64 You have to work hard

I originally wanted to ask Xiaohuan to go and check out the real situation of West Street, but after this incident, I’m afraid she won’t be able to do it.

"Who should I send?" There was no one around him who could get things done, and it was not convenient for him to deal with some things, so Ling Ruoli paced back and forth.

If there is someone who has nothing to do with me but is very familiar with the affairs of West Street. But there is no one, so troublesome.

Feeling a little mad, she grabbed a strand of her hair and sensed danger approaching from behind.

Ling Ruoli's face turned cold, then she pursed her lips and chuckled: "Since you are here, don't hide. It's very unromantic."

The figure in the dark froze and said nothing. Since he was discovered, there was no need to hide, so he showed up directly. However, there was an invisible wall between Ling Ruoli and him, and he couldn't hurt Ling Ruoli at all.

Ling Ruoli walked to the table, picked up the cup, and slowly poured water: "I heard that there are two types of assassins like you. One is to join halfway, and after passing 32 levels, you can enter the organization, but you are just a low-level assassin. The other is to join the assassination organization since childhood. A group of children stay in a forbidden area all year round. After years of training and being as alert as wild beasts, only two or three are left alive. Which one are you?"

After she finished speaking, she saw the sharp blade only one centimeter away from her. Now she was used to it and was not too scared.

"It seems you are the first one, my friend." Ling Ruoli quickly dodged, but her face was calm.

As he spoke, the assassin's sword rushed towards Ling Ruoli's vitals, but it was bounced back every time. He gathered all his strength and stabbed forward. He heard a cracking sound and thought he had broken the invisible thing.

"After saying so much, you're still going to die!" But he failed. Instead, a light green halo appeared around him and tied him up.

"Wait a minute," Ling Ruoli said, "Let's make a deal. I guarantee you won't suffer any loss. Being an assassin is nothing more than taking money from others to eliminate disasters. This job is very dangerous and it's easy to die. What do you want?"

Seeing that no one paid attention to her, Ling Ruoli picked up the tea, leaned back in the chair leisurely, and turned around to look.

No matter how hard the assassin struggled, he just couldn't get out. She snapped her fingers and the assassin couldn't move.

"Why do you do this?" Ling Ruoli crossed his arms and said, "But being an assassin is pretty cool. You come and go without a trace, and taking someone's head is as easy as taking something out of a bag. But in the end, it's not something you can do in public."

She added: "Little brother, why are you so stiff? I'm treating you very well."

Seeing that the man still ignored her, Ling Ruoli was a little impatient and stretched out two fingers, "Give you two choices. One is to surrender to me. I will let you change your appearance and become a new person. I will grant you everything you ask for."

The man closed his eyes and said, "I am not as skilled as you, let's do it!"

Ling Ruoli pulled away the shackles and said, "Forget it, a forced melon is not sweet, just go!"

A deep voice sounded: "You don't kill me"

Ling Ruoli turned her back to him, raised the corner of her mouth, and finally spoke, "What are you talking about? Why don't you leave? Do you regret it?"

The dagger that she expected was not against her neck, and she thought the man had given up.

"If you're not dead, I'll be dead too if I go back."

Ling Ruoli raised her eyebrows, a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes. "Why, you must kill me? I held back just now, otherwise you would have died long ago. Now you owe me a life."

"Then one life for another"

Ling Ruoli shouted to stop him, and then threw a stone. The two of them were in a stalemate, and she hurriedly said, "Stop, why?"

So much so that the guard outside the door hurriedly asked: "Miss, what happened?"

"It's nothing, you guys go down!" Ling Ruoli said, then she looked at the person who wanted to die to apologize, a little helpless, "My life is precious, I don't need a rat like you to pay for it"

"It was the Pavilion Master who issued the killing order."

"I know, you are a guest, please take a seat." Ling Ruoli extended her hand and invited the person to sit down.

"Feel sorry"

Ling Ruoli took back her hand calmly and curled her lips, "You are so alert, it seems you are also quite stubborn, it's up to you."

"You...what was that light that appeared when you waved your hand just now?"

Ling Ruoli yawned and winked at him: "How do you know so that you can kill me?"

This assassin is honest, "Not bad"

She was stunned. "Then try your best, but you only have three days, oh no, just one day. If you don't succeed after one day, you will stay to do odd jobs for your sister."

"Why?" He just opened his mouth when his body was bound by the strange green light, making him unable to move.

Ling Ruoli clenched her fists, then opened them, counting on her fingers and said with a smile: "A day consists of twelve hours. It has been a quarter of an hour since you appeared. I need four hours of sleep every day and cannot be disturbed during this time, so you only have less than six hours."

With a gust of wind, she blew the man away. "Sister, I need to rest now. Come back tomorrow, little brother!"

A few days ago, maybe five or six days ago, or maybe seven or eight days ago.

After talking with Liao Han, Ling Ruoli directly rejected Ling Ruoxi's request to help her and did not need to send more people. She really wanted to see how many assassins would come.

So Ling Ruoxi had to deal with the bandits. Under the leadership of Liao Han, she and several people from the Dali Temple sneaked into the mountain stronghold.

Liao Han was familiar with the route. When he encountered bandits, he simply sprinkled a handful of silver powder to knock them out.

Then he introduced that these were just some desperate criminals and there was nothing to be afraid of. After finding the hostage, Ling Ruoxi asked the others to take the hostage and leave first.

"Take them out first, and then come back to deal with these bastards," Liao Han suggested. However, when they came back, the entire village was a sea of ​​blood, with no one alive.

Ling Ruoxi and the people present were shocked, "How could this happen?" She stepped forward to check on the person lying on the ground, but Liao Han grabbed her hand and said, "Don't touch the body, it's poisonous."

She noticed that everyone's neck was covered with dark purple bloodstains, which was very strange, so she didn't dare to touch them rashly.

"It seems they have met their enemy."

Liao Han's words shocked Ling Ruoxi, and she asked, "Who could have done this?"

"We can't stay here for long. The purple air growing on their bodies is poisonous and will spread. We must isolate this place with lime and then burn down the entire village, otherwise the poison will spread."

"This..." Ling Ruoxi hesitated, she couldn't make this decision.

The others looked at each other in bewilderment, and then one of them said, "You are bluffing a little, it's not that serious."

"In my opinion, no one should touch anything here. Please ask the coroner to come and check it out before making a decision." Ling Ruoxi's proposal was approved by everyone.

“That’s all there is to it.”

Liao Han just chuckled and said: "Ruoxi is still thoughtful, blame me"

Anyway, if something happens, it has nothing to do with him.

The coroner who came quickly explained the matter, and after understanding it, he wanted to check the details. If he didn't touch the corpse, the corpses would gradually turn into a pool of purple water, seeping into the soil, and the vegetation around the soil would gradually dry up.

"What's going on?"

"Everyone, move aside quickly," Liao Han shouted, trying to pull Ling Ruoxi aside, but he failed. He turned around and saw Ling Ruoxi waving a white cloth to wrap the coroner and dragging him out.

"Let's exit first,"