The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 647 The Marshal's Ninth Wife (53)

"right."

  Shao Yan didn't mean to hide.

   Even stretched out a hand towards Sang Jian, and smiled gently, "Would you like to join us?"

  He didn't look malicious, and probably didn't think that Sang Jian would reject him.

   After all, knowing Huo Nanting's true face, she didn't like her, but wanted to kill her, and seeing Huo Nanting's method of killing herself, she would be afraid.

   Once they are afraid, it is time for them to take advantage of it.

  At this time, no one will reject the life-saving straw thrown by others.

  Sang Jian glanced at the slender hand in front of him. It was different from Huo Nanting's long-term training hand holding a gun. His hand was very white, without any calluses, and it seemed that he hadn't done much work.

  Sang Jian pretended to sniff his nose, and changed the subject, "Then can you show me the camera first? What have you captured?"

  Shao Yan was a little surprised, "This is not something you can just watch."

   "Then why should I trust you? What if you don't capture anything and the people above can't prove that it's Ye Lian'er, then what if you use me as bait again?"

   "..."

  Sang Jian's consideration is not unreasonable.

   Indeed, no evidence has been found for so long, this time it was hard to follow Ye Lianer and only took a few photos. If the photos can't kill Huo Nanting completely, they might really use Sang Jian again.

  However, Shao Yan still believes in his photography skills.

  He hesitated for a moment, then took out the camera in his arms, dug out the things he had captured, and handed them to Sang Jian.

"You see."

  The photos taken by cameras in this era are black and white, and the picture quality is blurry to the extreme for someone like Sang Jian who has seen all kinds of high-definition images.

  If it weren’t for the light coming from the room, you could clearly see the three figures and Huo Nanting’s tall and straight figure, Sang Jian would think that this photo is not threatening.

  It's a pity that Huo Nanting's figure is so superior that he can be recognized at a glance.

  Sang Jian subconsciously raised his hand to help, but Shao Yan quickly avoided Sang Jian's hand like a **** of plague.

   "Little girl, just look at it, don't touch it."

  Before he fully trusted Sang Jian, he would not hand over such things to Sang Jian, even though the little girl was right under his nose.

   "Okay." Sang Jian bit her lip and withdrew her hand.

   "I'm actually a little curious. Don't you have a good relationship with Huonanting? Why do you do such a thing?"

   Shao Yan saw her innocent and curious look, and asked back: "You saw him killing innocent people, and you didn't have any thoughts in your heart?"

  When Shao Yan didn't know before, he didn't feel anything.

   But after the women who married Huo Nanting died one after another, he realized that this might not be some kind of revenge.

  Although Huo Nanting claimed that it was caused by his enemies, how many people dare to challenge him in the entire capital?

  He later secretly checked, Huo Nanting did catch a few traitors when he started fishing for law enforcement.

  He found that when he married those girls only to catch traitors, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Didn't it feel good to use this method?

   Later, it was Huo Nanting who told him that he had given those people enough money to let them leave Kyoto.

   Enough for the rest of my life.

  He breathed a sigh of relief.

   It wasn't until he discovered that the girls who were sent out of the capital were brutally murdered that he realized what kind of friend he had made.

  (end of this chapter)