Eunuch Rong Mo has never forgotten his mission for a moment. Whenever he finds any abnormalities, he will investigate to the end and will not be relieved until he is sure that there is no problem.

He was meticulous and good at observation, and found clues. Although the strong-looking man wore a bearskin hat, there was not a single bun exposed on his temples, indicating that he had a bald head.

Fan Wencheng is Huang Taiji's number one adviser. He sneaked back to his hometown to visit relatives. Huang Taiji must be worried. It is certain that he will send guards to protect his safety. They will also monitor his every move. If there is any abnormality, those guards will probably take care of him. Kill him.

People in the Qing Dynasty all wore rat braids. If they wanted to sneak into the Ming Dynasty, they had to shave their heads. Therefore, anyone who shaved their heads was either a monk or a person from there.

There are no monks in the four realms, but there are occasional monks who do not keep the precepts. Although he is suspicious, it remains to be observed and verified.

As soon as the strong man approached, he immediately smelled the unpleasant smell of mutton, and his suspicion increased.

Most people eat mutton there. Sheep has a strong smell. If you eat too much, it will inevitably smell like mutton. Only the ingredients are prepared by the emperor himself. The mutton is fresh and delicious, without any smell, and it is so delicious that you will never forget it.

Thinking of the mutton cooked by the emperor, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Sir, aren't you lonely alone? The strong man pulled up a wooden chair, sat down next to Eunuch Rong Mo, and put an arm on his shoulder.

This strong man, please respect yourself. Eunuch Rong Mo struggled instinctively, but felt that the strong man's arms were as heavy as a mountain, weighing him down and unable to break free, and he was slightly shocked.

This guy is so strong.

Follow me obediently. I will keep you happy. If you dare to shout, hum. The strong man threatened in a low voice, and put a little more force on the arm on Eunuch Rong Mo's shoulder.

Ah... Eunuch Rong Mo felt the pain in his shoulder bone and could not help but let out a cry of pain. However, he did not want to alarm others and deliberately lowered his voice.

This guy actually wants to use force on him. He is really a reckless guy. We will see how our family deals with you later, huh.

The four guards sat at the next table and watched indifferently, as if they did not know Eunuch Rong Mo. However, their right hands were inserted into their sleeves and they grasped the revolvers hidden inside.

As soon as Eunuch Rong Mo gave the signal to take action, they immediately took out their guns and shot the strong man. There was no need to doubt their marksmanship. The four of them were all special forces. Short-gun shooting was one of the main training subjects, and two of them were snipers with perfect accuracy. At such a close distance, if you don't get a headshot, you won't have the shame to stay in the sniper team.

Dead man, my shoulder bone is almost broken, can you be gentler? Eunuch Rong Mo's voice changed, soft and cooing, with a kind of charming magic that seduces people's soul.

The emperor said that life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, but it was a bit difficult for him to play this role, and he had goosebumps all over his body.

Uh... The strong man was stunned for a moment, and then his mind wandered, his hands relaxed, and he grinned widely.

It turns out that he is a wonderful person, and this trip is not in vain, hehe.

Go to the inn. Eunuch Rong Mo pinched him, took his arm away and stood up. His feet seemed to be caught by something, and he suddenly lost his center of gravity. With an ouch, he fell into the strong man's arms with his hands dancing wildly.

His flailing hands accidentally knocked the bearskin hat off the strong man's head, revealing a big shiny head.

Okay, let's go to the inn, hehe. The strong man already had bugs on his head and didn't care at all. He put his arm around Eunuch Rong Mo's waist, bent down to pick up the bearskin hat and put it on.

Eunuch Rong Mo took the opportunity to take a look at the strong man's bald head. He had no ring scars and was not a monk. The first half of his head was a bit dark, obviously due to frequent exposure to the sun, and the back half was shiny, obviously because he had just been shaved not long ago.

Rat braid.

The corners of Eunuch Rong Mo's lips curled up slightly, revealing an enigmatic and strange smile.

He stood up again while supporting the strong man's chest, made a gesture that only the four guards could understand, then took out a few pieces of silver and threw it on the table, and went downstairs with the strong man.

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