The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 588 I'm sure I'm right
"By the way, why did someone suddenly scream again, and what is the reason this time?"

Murong Ying paused, took out the sterling silver token he had just picked up in his palm, and curled up on the bed, wishing he could show himself to the woman stuffed into the crack in the wall——

"Maybe it's because of that."

They focused their attention on the sterling silver token in Murong Ying's palm.

Zhong Yan asked curiously: "What is this?"

Chonghan looked at it for a while, then said: "It's a nameplate to prove your identity."

On this sterling silver token, there is no organization, no organization, just a single word, but it is exquisitely made and the materials used are precious, so it is definitely not something that ordinary people should have.

The token for concealing identity behavior is only a nameplate to prove one's identity, and a single word is enough.

"That's right." Long Live Lord responded: "This is indeed a nameplate. I can't tell where it is, and I can't tell the name. It is more accurate than the nameplate, and it can also be said to be a code."

It can be said that if someone tries to remain anonymous, create a false identity for himself to make a deal in the arena, and worry about exposing himself afterwards, he will make a nameplate like this, the transaction can be successfully concluded, and there will be no doubts afterwards On the head of the person who gave the order.

It can be said that God does not know anyone.

"Do people in Liushuang Pavilion need this kind of thing?"

Not only Liushuang Pavilion, but all the people under the command of Qinjian Villa, from the elders of the leader to the disciples, everyone has a staff. People in the rivers and lakes who hold the title of Qinjian Villa have Qinjian Villa invisibly How could he deliberately conceal his identity with his radiant body protection?

What's more, they are just a group of subordinates, mere subordinates, let alone Qinjian Villa, even the imperial court would not use pure silver to cast sterling silver identity plates for them so generously.

Murong Ying tried to guess: "Maybe there is something hidden among the men in black who came last night, and they accidentally dropped it during the fight."

Long live Lord said: "This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Chacha asked: "Could it be the person who dropped the nameplate and wanted to harm her?"

Last night, this woman's reaction was very big. Could it be that she saw something during the fight last night...

Murong Ying approached the bed, and the nameplate in his hand made the crazy woman feel like seeing a Raksha hag.

"Don't...don't..." She was both panicked and begging for mercy.

Chacha grabbed Murong Ying by the corner of his clothes: "Brother, put away the nameplate first, she seems to be very afraid of this thing."

Murong Ying listened to Chacha's words, stuffed the nameplate into his lapel, and looked at her again.

Putting away the nameplate, the woman's complexion really improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Can you tell us why you're so afraid of this thing?"

The woman just shook her head blankly and said nothing else.

Murong Ying pursed his lips, and asked again: "Then did you see a familiar face among the men in black last night?"

Saying this, the woman widened her pupils and became flustered.

Judging from the woman's reaction, Murong Ying was sure that he was right.

It seems that among the men in black last night, there may really be some real person hidden, and this nameplate is 100% directly related to the person who brought terror to women!

But if Liushuang Pavilion wanted to arrest the people to test the poison, why did it insist on arresting her?

Is there any difference between this woman and other people's bodies?
　Want to ask for a monthly ticket~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)