Golden Summoner

When Xia Pingan was sitting in the carriage of the four-wheeled carriage heading towards the Yuhong Road Pier, several summoned farmers were busy in Xia Pingan's secret mandala.

In the secret warehouse, in addition to the corpses that Xia Pingan had just put inside, there were also some handcuffs and shackles that Xia Pingan had brought in from the warehouse in Yahang.

Those handcuffs and shackles are made of iron and are quite heavy. These things are what Yahang usually uses to detain and intimidate the women. Once the women who run away and refuse to surrender are caught by Yahang’s people, Yahang will give them to those women. He was handcuffed and shackled, locked up in his warehouse, and threatened, abused, and tortured until the women gave in.

Several farmers in the secret mandala were putting the handcuffs and shackles on the corpses to return them to their original owners.

It didn't take long for the carriage to arrive at the Yuhong Road Pier. Xia Pingan got off the carriage and spent more than ten copper coins at the pier to buy a ferry ticket, just in time to catch the last ferry tonight.

Within a few minutes after boarding the ferry, the steam ferry blew its whistle twice on the pier, and black smoke came out of the ferry's chimney. The steam unit on the ferry was whirring, driving the paddles. The already old ferry left the dock like a hobbled old cow and headed towards the other side of the Qin'an River.

Water splashes on the river!

Xia Ping'an sat at the stern of the ferry.

On this last ferry of the night, less than one-third of the seats were occupied. The ferry was full of night returnees who were working hard in the capital city. Several loaders were leaning on the chairs in front of Xia Pingan. , as soon as the boat sailed, he was already snoring and fell into a deep sleep, still holding the half-eaten cake in his hand...

There were several factory workers, still wearing work clothes, sitting together tiredly, discussing in a low voice that their overtime wages in the factory had been deducted...

There was a policeman who had just gotten off work. He took off his hat and sat at the front of the ferry. The policeman was slightly fat. From behind, it looked like he had a layer of white hair on his head. The hat and collar of the police uniform were all covered with hair. A layer of white salt soaked with sweat.

There were a few students who looked like they were studying in the upper capital.

There were two other women. One looked like a salesperson in a shopping mall. She was sitting on the ferry rubbing her numb calves. There was also a woman who was pretty. The woman was in her twenties and was wearing a blue dress. He wore a beige coat and a beige wide-brimmed hat. He had a delicate face and a hint of intellectuality in his temperament. He frowned slightly and looked at the river, seemingly full of thoughts.

The boat cruises on the Qin'an River are still full of entertainment at this time. The lights on the boats make the Qin'an River extraordinarily enchanting at night. The sounds of singing and music are carried along the river wind, giving off a sense of drunkenness and wealth.

The most high-end brothels in the capital are actually not in the alleys on the ground, but on the water of the Qin'an River.

I wonder how Yan Duo, Jiang Duoer and the others are doing?

Thinking of this mission to Yuanqiu, Xia Pingan felt a little lonely for a moment.

But soon, Xia Pingan dispelled the emotion in his heart. He stretched out his hand outside the ferry and touched the water waves splashing on the ferry.

The shackled corpses in the secret warehouse were silently thrown into the Qin'an River by Xia Ping'an. Following the waves stirred by the ferry, they sank to the bottom of the river one by one, accompanying the fish and shrimp.

Qin'an River is indeed a good place to bury corpses, especially at night, where no one is aware of the corpse.

Unexpectedly, he started doing this work just a few days after arriving in the capital.

Thinking of what Mr. Jing said to him a few days ago, Xia Pingan smiled to himself.

More than ten minutes later, the ferry met the ferry coming from the opposite side on the river, honking greetings to each other. After almost twenty minutes, the ferry arrived at the dock opposite the Qin'an River, and the sleeping stevedores were called. Wake up, people on the ferry get on the pier one by one and leave from the pier.

Outside the pier, there are some rickshaws and horse-drawn carriages waiting to haul people and make money at night, and several late-night snack stalls are also set up on the roadside.

People who got off the ferry were ready to go home, and some people were still working at this time. Few people living in this city had it easy.

Xia Pingan was not easy either. He had been extremely hungry for a long time. Today was a day of work. From morning to night, he just ate two steamed buns and drank a bowl of millet porridge when he went out in the morning. When he saw There were stalls outside the pier making steamed noodles, dumplings and braised pork for late-night snacks. The aroma of the food came with the wind and spread under the street lights. Xia Pingan's belly growled and he began to protest.

In this world, what satisfies Xia Ping An the most is the food. The food in this world is all original, without preservatives, gutter oil, clenbuterol, ripening agent, and other messy things. All food, even on the street. After the snacks are made, there is only the authentic and mellow aroma of the food itself and the seasonings, and nothing else.

Xia Pingan came to the night stall and ordered a bowl of noodles and a portion of braised pork at a small stall under the street lamp. After eating, he called a carriage and prepared to return to his rented house.

The place where Xia Ping'an lives is still some distance away from here, just on the outskirts of the city. It takes more than half an hour to get there by horse-drawn carriage.

The carriage had just been on the road for a few minutes and passed an alley on the side of the road. Xia Pingan, who was sitting in the car, saw the movement in the alley and quickly asked the coachman to stop.

The coachman also saw the movement in the alley and heard something. A woman's cry for help could be faintly heard in the alley, and there were many people in the alley. However, there were no street lights here, and it was dark on both sides of the alley, making it difficult to see clearly.

Although the driver stopped the car, he looked a little scared and hesitant, "Sir, you are not a policeman. It's so late, so don't mind your own business. Those people are not easy to mess with. Why don't you go to the police station and call the police..."

"It's too late to call the police. You don't have to go, just wait for me over there!" Xia Pingan said and walked towards the alley.

The summoner has the ability to see in the dark. When he took a look just now, he saw that the young and beautiful woman who was on the ferry with him was blocked by a few arrogant people in the alley in front. Those few The arrogant person started to tease her with his hands and feet. The situation was not good, and the woman was so frightened that she screamed.

In this environment, if he didn't take action, that woman would probably be miserable tonight.

Before Xia Pingan reached the alley, he heard the sound of "drive". Xia Pingan turned his head and saw the driver of the carriage he was riding in shaking the reins. He didn't stay for a moment and actually drove the carriage away. There was no trace of it at all. Stay and wait for Xia Ping'an.

Holy shit!

Xia Pingan cursed secretly, quickened his pace and walked towards the alley.

There were four gangsters in the alley, and they also noticed Xia Pingan walking towards them quickly. The gangsters stopped at the same time and winked at each other.

"Damn it, this kid from nowhere dares to meddle in my business, he's looking for death..." A gangster cursed, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he took out a sharp dagger and pointed it directly at Xia Pingan was stabbed in the lower abdomen.

How could that gangster be Xia Pingan's opponent? Seeing the gangster stabbing him with a dagger, Xia Pingan grabbed the gangster's wrist and twisted it hard. The gangster's wrist holding the dagger clicked and was directly hit by Xia Pingan. Ping An was twisted, and the gangster let out a scream, his face suddenly distorted, and the dagger in his hand fell down.

Xia Pingan took the dagger that the gangster dropped, and without thinking, he inserted the dagger into the gangster's thigh. All the blades of the dagger disappeared, and only the handle of the dagger was in Xia Pingan's hand.

This time, the gangster's face was distorted, and his eyes protruded like dead fish.

Xia Pingan held a dagger in one hand, expressionless, looking at the other gangsters coldly, and slowly twisted the hand holding the dagger. The dagger inserted into the gangster's thigh was like a keyhole. The key was slowly turning in the flesh, and the blade of the dagger slowly rotated ninety degrees in the flesh of the gangster's thigh.

This is simply torture. People nearby can even hear the sound of the dagger's blade and bones scraping. The gangster caught by Xia Pingan had blue veins popping up on his face. He foamed at the mouth without saying a word. Fainted.

Xia Ping'an didn't say a word, but with just one blow of his knife, he shocked those gangsters.

Looking at Xia Pingan's calm face from beginning to end, those gangsters knew that they had encountered a ruthless person they could not afford to offend. Their faces changed drastically, their bodies were like chaff, and they did not dare to rush over again...