"That's right." Ye Qiqi thought for a while and nodded.
Mo Hanqing, who was standing next to her, glanced down at the paper in her hand, was silent for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "I probably know who sent the mission."
"Who?" After hearing his words, Ye Qiqi raised her head and looked at him with doubtful eyes.
Mo Hanqing did not answer directly, but took the piece of paper in her hand, looked at it carefully, and said in a slow voice: "This gold-sprinkled paper is something only found in the palace. Anyone who can get this kind of paper People must have a noble status, and there is only one person in the palace who has the most noble status and likes to assassinate me."
"What do you mean..." Ye Qiqi hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Mo Hanqing and said, "Is it the second prince?"
"About 70 to 80% of the chance it's him." Mo Hanqing sneered, folded the piece of paper in his hand casually, and said in a calm voice: "I didn't expect that he can't even afford a killer now, so he can only rely on deception. The bandits came to work for him."
After Xiong Ying heard Mo Hanqing's words, he was slightly startled, and then asked doubtfully: "What do you mean, what do you mean by lying to us?"
Mo Hanqing's eyes swept around the eagle coldly, and his voice was full of coldness as he said: "The man who asked you to kill me just escaped from death row and was penniless. He still has to live off the man who saved him, do you think he will really give you one thousand taels of silver?"
"This..." Xiongying stretched out his hand and scratched his head and said, "But he has already given us a deposit of one hundred taels."
"It's only a hundred taels, and you just obediently sacrificed your lives for him? My life, Prince Jing'an, is only worth a hundred taels?" A cold light bloomed in Mo Hanqing's deep black eyes.
"No, no, no..." Xiongying hurriedly shook his head and said, "Madam, gang leader, no amount of money can buy your life. It's because you guys were confused for a moment."
"Ha." Mo Hanqing narrowed his eyes and laughed lukewarmly.
Ye Qiqi blinked, looked at Mo Hanqing and then at the eagle, and said with a smile: "Okay, anyway, the misunderstanding has been resolved now, so everyone should stop worrying about this matter."
"Yes, yes, the gang leader is right!"
When Xiongying saw that Ye Qiqi had spoken for him, he quickly answered.
"By the way, I heard that the Peacock Gang has grown stronger and stronger in recent years?" Ye Qiqi tilted her head and looked at the Eagle, curiously asking: "Why have they annexed so many gangs in just a few years? .”
"This..." Xiongying's face suddenly became embarrassed.
He raised his eyes and secretly looked at Ye Qiqi. Seeing that she seemed to be in a good mood, he bit the bullet and said: "Actually, at the beginning, the brothers were still living in a hazy way. When they encountered caravans or The guards went up and robbed them, and at least they could get some money to put between their teeth. But then, for some reason, a group of bandits suddenly came from the south and wanted to take over the brothers' hilltop. It didn't matter, anyway. Yueqing Mountain is so big, it’s not impossible to share half of it with them.”
Xiong Ying's voice paused, and then continued: "But their boss actually laughed at the name of our Peacock Gang, saying that our name was an insult to the profession of bandits, and even asked us brothers to do it one by one. Go back to your hometown to raise chickens..."