The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1783: Spilling Every Word!

Chapter 1783: Chapter 1783: Spilling Every Word!

Lin Caisang raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the two pawnbrokers who were almost scared out of their wits, and smiled.

The two pawnbrokers dared not say anything at this point, their hands and feet having turned soft from fear, and even their tongues were not obeying them.

"Have you found the owner of the Wanling Agency?" she asked Zhe Jue.

"No."

Zhe Jue shook his head.

This owner of Wanling Agency was extremely crafty.

In the entire Wanling Agency, no one knew where he lived or where he came from; they only knew that he was their boss.

Moreover, the owner of Wanling Agency always wore a mask on his face, and nobody had ever seen his real face; such a person was very difficult to locate.

"Our boss lives underground in the Wanling Agency...ugh!"

The irritable pawnbroker hadn’t finished speaking when she was abruptly silenced by the better-tempered pawnbroker.

"Have you lost your mind? You can’t just blurt out everything!"

The boss’s secret was not something they were supposed to talk about; if the boss found out it was they who had revealed it, then their fate would undoubtedly be the same as Old Lady Yang’s!

At this time, they could only talk about things that they knew and that the boss wouldn’t bother about.

"You..."

’Bang!’

With a loud noise, the good-tempered pawnbroker was kicked away by Lin Caisang.

Sui Zimo: "..."

Zhe Jue and Uncle San: "..."

They felt that such matters should perhaps be left to them.

"Sang’er, let the men handle hitting people," Sui Zimo said somberly to the young girl.

He had never seen the young girl hit anyone; even during virtual missions, Sang’er used the Wind Spirit Whip to hit people, never just directly kicking someone so forcefully.

And looking at that pawnbroker, kicked so hard by Sang’er that she couldn’t even make a sound of pain, she just fainted.

"You want to hit her?"

Lin Caisang blinked, looking at him somewhat puzzled.

"I thought you didn’t hit women, so I thought I should do it."

"Hitting a woman, that depends on the person," Sui Zimo said.

He never considered himself a gentleman who doesn’t hit women; if a woman is malicious, why should he hold back?

That wouldn’t be right, would it?

He was not one of those rigid people who think hitting a woman isn’t what a gentleman does!

"Oh, I see."

Lin Caisang nodded, then turned her gaze toward the irritable pawnbroker.

The pawnbroker had been thoroughly frightened by Lin Caisang’s kick earlier and now was staring wide-eyed, lost in her thoughts.

"Alright, no one will interrupt you now, continue—where does the owner of Wanling Agency reside?" she asked.

"I..."

The pawnbroker opened her mouth, her eyes filled with fear.

"If you talk, I can assure you that you can walk out of this room alive."

Lin Caisang could clearly see the fear in her heart and continued to speak to her.

"Moreover, I can arrange an identity for you in Lotus Commandery. Though you won’t be wealthy, you could live a stable life."

"Really?"

The pawnbroker swallowed hard and asked apprehensively.

No one wanted to live in a place like Man Kingdom, where offending someone could easily lead to death.

And even in death, there would be no one to seek vengeance, a meaningless death!

If she could indeed go to Liang Kingdom, live in Lotus Commandery, she would be willing to do anything.