Su Qiutang's Assassination

"Bring them all," Qian An said.

Qian Mo took out the remaining banknotes and handed them over.

Qian An held the silver notes and waved them in front of her." There are still nine thousand taels here. Let him come out!"

Mrs. Pan's throat rolled uncontrollably. She really wanted to snatch all the money, but she didn't dare!

After some consideration, the banknote won.

He entered the inner room.

Qian An gave Qian Mo a look, indicating that he would act according to the situation.

There was a sparse sound.

Old Lu tidied his clothes and came out. He had been wanted for a few days, but he didn't look haggard at all. Instead, he looked more energetic. He smiled and said," I'm here!"

He pointed at the chair and called out.

"Sit!"

The two of them pulled out their chairs and sat down.

He poured two cups of tea and handed one over. Although Old Lu was smiling, his words were cold." Send her on her way!"