Chapter 129 It’s time to give a big gift

Su Shixia's tone was extremely calm.

But it was the tone that sounded like stating the facts that made the man's expression become more frightened.

He had an inexplicable intuition, and he felt that...Su Shixia really didn't lie to him. It was not a threat, she really dared to do it.

This sense of fear reached its peak when Su Shixia revealed that his father had died long ago, his mother was still alive, his wife had eloped, and he had a newly married daughter at home.

"I say! I say! I say everything!"

The man couldn't care about anything at the moment. If Su Shixia hadn't been strangling his neck tightly and not letting go, he would have wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Su Shixia to seek her forgiveness.

"It's Mrs. Chang Yihou! It's Mrs. Chang Yihou. She paid us to hire us to kill you!"

"We don't know why. We just collect money to do things."

The man said in a trembling voice: "We just received the mission today. We originally planned to follow you for a few days, figure out your behavior patterns, and then find an opportunity to attack you. But we didn't expect that the carriage from Prince Yu's Mansion would directly kill you."

I sent you here and set a trap to trap you."

"This opportunity is rare, so we decided to use this opportunity to kill you, and then pin all the charges on Prince Yu's Mansion. Who would have thought, you would have helpers..."

When the man said this, he couldn't help but look sideways at the man in brocade clothes not far away who had previously helped Su Shixia out of trouble.

Su Shixia followed his gaze, and it was only then that she realized that the man was standing next to the killer whose hand had been nailed through, and the tip of the long sword in his hand was poking at the killer's body.

Finally, he seemed to have discovered something. He raised the tip of his sword and picked out a bronze medal from the killer's chest.

The man in brocade clothes held the bronze medal in his hand, glanced down at it, and then looked at the two people on the ground with a playful expression.

"Are you from King Su?"

King Su?

Isn't that her sworn sister's husband?

Although the relationship between her and the Changyi Marquis was barely considered a "relative", it was clear that she and Prince Su had no grievances. They had never even met before, so how could this assassination happen?

Got something to do with King Su?

When the man in brocade clothes found the bronze medal, Su Shixia clearly felt that the killer whose neck she had strangled suddenly stiffened.

She narrowed her eyes coldly, not bothering to question the other person anymore. She just lightly pulled the corners of her lips and secretly tightened her grip on the killer's neck.

"It seems that rather than just you dying, you would rather have all your relatives and friends bury you with you."

"No! No!"

The man didn't even dare to reach out and break Su Shixia's wrist. His face turned red and he paused for a long time before he managed to squeeze out a sentence from his throat.

"I... everything I just said... is all true! It is indeed... Mrs. Chang Yihou asked us to kill you! It's just that Mrs. Chang Yihou, she is a housewife, and she has no contact at all.

There is no place for outsiders, so..."

Su Shixia relaxed her hand slightly, and the man's breathing became easier, and he continued to explain hurriedly.

"Mrs. Chang Yihou has a very good relationship with Princess Su. She wants to kill you, but has no way out. She can only write to Princess Su for help."

"Princess Su has asked Prince Su again. We are... the private soldiers of Prince Su's palace. We usually do some shady things for our master. The master leaked the letter and asked us to follow Mrs. Chang Yihou's arrangements."

As the man spoke, his eyes fell on the man in brocade clothes again, his eyes particularly strange and complicated.

"That bronze medal is indeed the identity card of the private soldiers of Prince Su's Mansion, but it is only a brand used by us to identify each other internally. You...how can you tell that we are from Prince Su's Mansion based on that brand?"

"Oh, because I also have this brand."

The man in brocade clothes actually took out an identical bronze medal from his sleeve as he spoke.

This time, not to mention the two private soldiers of Prince Su's Palace on the ground who were stunned, even Su Shixia couldn't help but be startled, and looked at the man with a somewhat vigilant look.

She was wondering if this man was deliberately playing double act with these private soldiers of Prince Su's Palace.

The man then took out several more brands from his sleeves.

"Look, I also have the brands of Prince Yu's Private Soldiers here, and the brands of Prince Pingxi's Private Soldiers... I'm familiar with all the people who have a good reputation in the capital."

This time, the two private soldiers of Prince Su's Mansion and Su Shixia fell silent.

In the end, it was the private soldier whose neck was strangled by Su Shixia who came to his senses first and begged: "Princess! I have really, really told you everything I know! Please, please

Please just let me live, I am an old man and a young man..."

Before the man finished speaking, Su Shixia held his head with both hands and twisted it back hard.

There was a sound of bones being dislocated, and the private soldier's neck was broken, and he lost his breath in an instant.

Until his death, his eyes were still wide open and his mouth was half-opened as if he was praying.

"Now do you remember that you have an elder and a younger one? When you started to kill me, why didn't you think that I was also the mother and father raising my son and waiting for me to come home?"

Su Shixia showed no mercy when he committed the murder, and showed no sympathy for his death.

She stepped over the man's body with an indifferent expression, and walked straight towards the man in brocade clothes without giving him a single glance.

The blade of the sword in the man's hand was resting on the neck of another private soldier of Prince Su's Palace.

Seeing Su Shixia coming over, he asked casually: "Kill this one too?"

"Um."

Su Shixia said and stretched out her hand towards him, "Let me borrow the sword."

After saying this, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the man and asked: "I'm just borrowing it for a while, no need to negotiate terms or beg you, right?"

The man laughed when he heard this, but this time he did not deliberately embarrass her, and readily handed over the long sword in his hand.

After Su Shixia took the sword, without any hesitation, he directly raised the sword and chopped off the private soldier's head.

A bloody head rolled to the ground.

Su Shixia knelt down expressionlessly, pulled off the clothes on the corpse, wiped off the blood on the sword with his clothes, and returned the sword to the man in brocade.

Then he walked to the dusty head and wrapped the head in the clothes.

"You seem to be quite familiar with King Su?"

Su Shixia held up the head that was still dripping blood through the clothes, turned to look at the man in brocade clothes and asked: "Do you know his current specific address?"

The man in brocade raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "What do you want to do?"

"Isn't it almost New Year?"

Su Shixia raised the "hot package" in her hand, with a bright smile on her lips, "I'm going to give him a big gift."

As she spoke, her eyes followed the private soldier whose neck she had strangled not far away, "Oh, I almost forgot, I should also give a copy to my 'good sister-in-law'."
Chapter completed!