Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 333 – The Best Way to Deal with Evil People_1

Chapter 333: Chapter 331: The Best Way to Deal with Evil People_1

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“Alright.”

Wang Meng’s eyes flickered, roughly guessing her thoughts. He hesitated to follow, swallowing the words he was about to say.

His current skills were still shallow, somewhat capable of dealing with others, but against vicious and desperate outlaws, he could only go on the defensive.

“Shitou, Niuniu, you two come with me. There are guest rooms in the front yard. Do you want one room or separate rooms?”

With that in mind, he maintained his composure and called for the brother and sister to leave the living room.

“Yin’er, tell me the location.”

Su Qingluo watched them leave, disappearing with the speed of a swift stream, merging into the thick darkness of the night.

“A hundred meters away from Su House, in the southeast direction, under the first bridge hole of the Weishui River tributary.”

Little Kingfisher’s excited voice came right away.

“On my way.”

A hundred meters, just a blink of an eye.

As Little Kingfisher’s voice faded, Su Qingluo’s slender and elegant figure appeared on the Stone Arch Bridge.

“Damn it, that girl got away. A hundred taels of silver, so close, yet vanished.”

Cursing and swearing voices came from under the bridge.

“They won’t get far. Tomorrow I’ll tell Four-Pocket Elder that the little bastard betrayed the Beggar Gang and wants to run away. Let the elder send more people to look for them.”

“Hmph, when I catch that kid, I won’t let him off easily. I’ll chop off his limbs first, then throw him into the Weishui River for the fish.”

“Master, these scumbags aren’t worth keeping alive. Just kill them and be done with it, rather than letting them harm more people.”

Little Kingfisher became increasingly infuriated, puffing out its cheeks, ready to burst out a series of sparks at any time.

Su Qingluo’s eyebrows furrowed: “Who is this Four-Pocket Elder they mentioned?”

“The Elder in Charge of Affairs of the Beggar Gang.”

Little Kingfisher knew everything: “The Elders’ positions are divided by the number of pockets on their clothes. Higher positions have more pockets.”

“One-pocket or two-pocket disciples have some status. From three pockets onwards, they can be called Elders in Charge of Affairs. A Four-Pocket Elder in a small town like Mingshui County Town holds great power, comparable to the head of a branch of the Thousand-Mechanism Pavilion.”

“It sounds like they want to complain to the Four-Pocket Elder and frame Shitou with treason.”

Su Qingluo’s clever mind ran quickly, thinking of the best way to deal with these villains.

“Just a bunch of ungrateful people. No need to keep them alive. Let’s just kill them and be done with it.”

Little Kingfisher had no patience to toy with the villains and wanted to eliminate future troubles.

“Killing them is easy, but I wonder if this so-called Four-Pocket Elder is clean, or if he’s already colluding with them.”

Su Qingluo’s thoughts were meticulous, not letting go of any suspicious traces.

“Otherwise, he wouldn’t indulge his subordinates and casually believe their false accusations.”

“Master, do you mean to use this opportunity to cleanse the Beggar Gang once and for all?”

Little Kingfisher, connected with its master’s mind, quickly grasped her intention.

“It’s unrealistic to clean up the entire Beggar Gang, but at least Mingshui County Town can’t be all smoke and miasma.”

Su Qingluo’s eyebrows raised lightly, revealing a hint of dominance.

“My brother is studying here. He must have a safe and secure environment.”

“Master, if you want to clean up, I’m here to lead the charge.”

Little Kingfisher’s eyes sparkled, eager to try.

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Su Qingluo’s eyes grew cold, flashing an icy killing intent.

“Disable one leg of each person below. Let’s see the reaction of that Four-Pocket Elder first.”

“Alright!”

Little Kingfisher, with clear instructions, felt extremely spirited, darting into the bridge hole like lightning.

Soon, heart-wrenching screams came from the bridge hole. Four frightened beggars scrambled out, clutching their broken limbs and fled in terror.