Everything has its limits.

As a servant, a person struggling at the bottom of society, selling his master for glory in order to survive is not a sin worthy of death. Many people may have no bottom line in order to survive.

As He Xiaoman said before, I have let you go once or twice, but I have shown you my sharp teeth, and you want to challenge my teeth again. That is not only broken, but also

Very stupid.

Even if He Xiaoman gave Magpie two chances this time, she would still let Magpie go as long as she was willing to tell the truth.

Maybe it was because the feeling that Liu Xiangxiang was too weak and could be bullied was too deep-rooted before, so Magpie still chose to deceive her master.

Tolerating others without a bottom line will only result in more harm.

Marina's famous test about human nature, "Rhythm 0", is the best proof.

It's a pity that now Magpie is facing He Xiaoman who looks like Liu Xiangxiang.

At first, Magpie cried and begged the eldest lady to spare her life. This time, it was the old lady who asked her to do it, and she was innocent.

He Xiaoman sneered, the life motto of such people is that mistakes are always others'.

Realizing that He Xiaoman didn't want to let her go at all, the magpie began to try to shout for help. He Xiaoman skillfully found two black rags and stuffed them into the magpie's mouth. She glared at He Xiaoman with extremely vicious eyes and still made vague sounds in her mouth.

A whimpering sound.

He was obviously cursing He Xiaoman.

The eldest lady who attracts evil actually has a certain deterrent effect. Think about it, if she said that she had died once before, almost everyone in the Wang family's back house had bullied her to some extent. Therefore, even in broad daylight, this courtyard can be seen.

There is a spooky feeling all around, let alone in the dark at night?

It was actually not dark at eight o'clock. However, in order to save money on lamp oil, the Wang family turned off all the unused lights in the entire yard. There was no one at the second door. The door had been locked early. He Xiaoman was at the west corner door.

Bai Xiaoling and Bai Xiaoling worked together inside and outside, one carried the person and the other opened and bolted the door. They didn't even use Mingwu to become invisible, and just carried the confused magpie out of Wang's house.

Sanzhang Hutong is two streets away from Wang's house. There is a mixture of people living in Sanzhang Hutong. Most of them are small traders from out of town, down-and-out bannermen, and some entertainers. Further ahead is the opium den that common people like to visit.

, brothels, and three alleys isolate the hustle and bustle, feasting and feasting over there into another world.

The courtyards of various sizes in the alleys are brightly lit with various lighting tools to divide the courtyards into independent households. Some people are washing and getting ready to go to bed, while others are listening to floor-standing boxes, and the soft and sweet singing voices of female celebrities are muffled.

People's ears are a little tired. Some people are having a small banquet at home. It's not pleasant to change glasses. Some people are quarreling. The children are crying and the wife is screaming...

These people walked through the same door, but lived different joys and sorrows. And these people would never have thought that a maid who had harmed others and harmed herself was lying in a dark alley, sleeping soundly.

evening.

Good luck.

After saying this blessing silently, He Xiaoman walked out without looking back.

Just as she reached the entrance of the alley, a black shadow whizzed past her feet, followed by the sound of chaotic footsteps coming this way.

"Get out of the way!"

Bai Xiaoling suddenly rolled He Xiaoman with his body and hit the wall on the left directly.

Almost at this moment, He Xiaoman realized that something seemed to be brushing past his ear, and there was a loud "bang" and a spark exploded a few meters behind him.

gun!

A terrible thought suddenly came to mind.

As a low-level social creature in the country during peacetime, He Xiaoman really didn't expect that something like this, which she had only admired on TV, would appear in front of her like this.

Only then did He Xiaoman realize that she had to be careful to deal with far more than just the stubborn people in the back house, there were also the old irons flying around in the chaotic world.

As the footsteps approached, the light of a flashlight shone directly over, and waved it in He Xiaoman's face very impolitely twice, and then began to wander back and forth on the ground.

Someone was rolling his tongue and speaking in a completely incomprehensible foreign language. He Xiaoman was sure that it was definitely not English.

Soon, a Chinese who was hunched over in front of the foreigners asked He Xiaoman arrogantly: "Hey, did you see a little yellow dog running past here?"

"No."

He Xiaoman didn't want to get into trouble, so he shook his head and answered.

"It's impossible. You obviously saw it running past. There are dead people in Sanzhang Hutong. How could you not see it?"

The man had a suspicious look on his face: "You can't afford to just walk away from Mr. Leonid's important matter!"

"oh."

The foreigner Leonid behind him suddenly shouted something, and the attitude of the Chinese man who was obviously acting as a translator suddenly became a little strange: "You, come here."

He Xiaoman couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Although Sanzhang Hutong is a bit dirtier, because the next street is a red light district, people from all walks of life live here, and most of them don't have much contact with each other. Therefore, when it gets dark, people close their doors very often.

Don't go out less often. Even if you hear some noise, just keep it to yourself and never meddle in other people's business.

It is the most suitable area for "disposal" near Wang's house.

She must have gone out today without looking at the almanac, so she encountered something unlucky that would never happen in a century.

"If I ask you to come over, you can come over quickly and sing and talk with our Lord Leonid. There are many things to do!"

"Oh, Counselor Zhou, why are you like this? You want a yellow-haired girl to come over and steal my business? Look at her, she's like a piece of wood."

The voluptuous woman with her hair permed next to the tall, blonde man was not happy. She pouted her bright red mouth and poked the foreign man's chest coquettishly with her hands painted with danko.

The foreign man's arms hugged the woman tightly, but he raised his eyebrows at He Xiaoman in a flirtatious manner and spoke a foreign language with his tongue curled up.

He Xiaoman calmly took a few steps back into the alley.

It's a pity that her actions could not escape the eyes of the blond man opposite: "You...stop!"

He yelled in blunt Chinese: "You..." and then yelled at the interpreter like a grandma.

The enchanting woman hooked an arm around the foreign man's neck, frowned and said: "You look like a country bumpkin dressed like this. How can the sisters in our building know anything about it? Tell her to go away, let's go back and drink!"

"

After saying that, he wanted to drag the foreigner back while scolding He Xiaoman: "Why don't you hurry up and get out of here?"

But as soon as she finished speaking, she was slapped by the foreigner and fell to the ground. The Chinese man next to the foreigner who had been holding a flashlight leaned over to help the woman on the ground, but was kicked out by the foreigner in the same way.

He Xiaoman could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. As the cold light flashed by, Mr. Yang, who was concentrating on kicking people with his head down, suddenly found himself a little dizzy.
Chapter completed!