MTL - Zhui Xu-v6 Chapter 95 life and death verdict (8)

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Text Chapter 1095 The Judgment of Life and Death (8)

In the afternoon of the eighth day of September, Jiang Ning, a friend of the unapproved.

After the continuous autumn rain stopped, the weather in the afternoon became clearer. The ancient city and the Qinhuai River flowed through the city with foam.

Since the outbreak of the war, the once prosperous ancient city of Jiangning has gradually lost its past color. The streets and alleys that were once decorated with lights are now mostly gray and black. The ruins brought about by the war were not cleaned up. The influx of refugees built shacks here and there, and destroyed them more thoroughly in the ensuing fights and fights. The ashes were washed in the rain and became this war-torn city. The most important of these is coloring.

However, in the scene after the rain stopped this afternoon, there were large carts driving to various important nodes in the ancient city, and pots of golden flowers were brought out of the carts—most of them were Chrysanthemums, as well as some colorful flowers used to make up numbers, began to be decorated and embellished in the city, and even gorgeous lanterns and luxurious colored silk were hung out.

A little north of the city, there is a beautiful and quaint house named "Yi Yuan". With the arrival of He Wen, the decoration of the inside and outside of the house also began.

"Tomorrow is the Double Ninth Festival..."

On this day, the King of Fairness, He Wen, was dressed in Tsing Yi, and he came in together with the "King Gao Tian" Gao Chang, who had a dark face and a rough appearance. They greeted Xu Zhaonan, Shi Baofeng, and Zhou Shang who had arrived earlier, and then the five Under the eaves, I watched for a while the servants decorating the courtyard outside.

He Wen explained with a smile: "...create some atmosphere and celebrate."

"What is atmosphere?" Xu Zhaonan asked.

"It means the atmosphere." He Wen looked at the opposite side and tilted his head, "When I was in the southwest, the Black Banner Army actually had a hard life, with little food and food, but every year and festival, the surname Ning The guy in the company pays attention to making everyone move and celebrate. He has no majesty in front of people. He always runs ahead and makes people light up torches. At night, the mountains and plains are lit up, and he sings and dances. At that time, he was most often with people. It’s like, ah, having some vibes, having some vibes…it’s fun.”

"If there are torches all over the mountains and plains, and they don't catch fire or get out of control, it can be regarded as a kind of military training."

"There is such a meaning, but what Mr. Ning said later is that the more difficult the situation is, the more you have to move, the more stagnant the situation is, the more you have to muddy the stagnant water. Live to die."

As He Wen said this, after a while, he smiled and waved his hands.

"...Jiang Hanqiuying and the geese are just flying, and they bring the pot to Cuiwei with the guests. It is rare in this world to smile, and the chrysanthemums must be planted on the head. But I will be drunk for the festival, and I don’t have to go to hate Luohui... Anyway, it’s the Double Ninth Festival, let’s take it After going to Jiangning for so long, the outside is still quite chaotic, and now there are martial arts competitions and conferences, which are very lively, so such a big festival should not be missed, let everyone have a good time."

"Why do you hate Luohui? What is it?" Under the eaves, Gao Chang asked Xu Zhaonan, who turned his head to the side, in a low voice.

"Du Mu's poem..." Xu Zhaonan replied in a low voice.

There are still residual drops of water dripping into the pond along the navy blue tiles. On the other side, Zhou Shang, who is slightly shorter, puts his hands behind his back: "Mr. He likes this poem?"

"How does Master Zhou feel?"

"I like the other one."

"oh?"

"When autumn comes on September 8th, my flowers will bloom and the flowers will kill. Chang'an is full of fragrant fragrance, and the city is full of golden armor." Zhou Shang looked at He Wen, "What do you think, Mr. He? Today, September 8th, my It's more fitting."

"...Hahahaha." He Wen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Master Zhou likes this song so fiercely, except that the time is September 8th, where does the rest fit the occasion? Look at our five brothers, come here for a meeting, meeting It's blooming well, but it seems that we can't fight anymore, Lord Zhou, you suddenly recited this kind of poem, could it be that you want to bloom your flower and kill the four of us all of a sudden?"

"Ha ha…"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

The rest of them laughed.

"Master Zhou is arty, what poetry does he know?"

"Meeting, meeting."

After the five kings of the FAIR Party gathered in Jiangning, starting from the first day of September, every single day the representatives of the city held a meeting, and every two days, several people went to Yiyuan to hold a small meeting. To this day, it is already the fourth game.

The scale of the congress outside was grand and serious, while the gathering of five people in private was more lively and casual. Several people teased each other, occasionally told some jokes, or scolded each other a few words, but in the past few days, the atmosphere has not been too tense.

Among them, He Wen, the "King of Fairness" who always wears long robes and is inconvenient with one hand, is elegant and steady;

"Gao Tianwang" Gao Chang has a rough appearance, but he doesn't speak much, and his eyes are full of oppression when he squints, but once he speaks, he is often very casual;

"The Wheel-Running King" Xu Zhaonan is like a tall tower. As the leader of a cult, he is knowledgeable and always gentle;

Shi Baofeng loves to laugh, he is a little narrow-minded, and occasionally sees people disagree, but he still has a sense of propriety to provoke a few words;

Zhou Shang tried to put on a straight face. With a fierce attitude of fighting and killing all day long, he was not annoyed when everyone talked about him on this occasion. People spat at each other, and then the four people who were quite bored put the topic aside and stopped talking with him.

Because it is a neutral position, several people came here and brought some bodyguards with them. During the negotiation, a large number of bodyguards stayed on the outside, some of them were arranged by He Wenzhi to arrange flowers and lanterns, and those who entered the inner circle were carried by each of them. two staff members.

With the seating of several people that day, the hall still seemed to have a relatively harmonious atmosphere. Some large and small issues and appeals were put forward in a laughing atmosphere, some tried to make a decision after a simple discussion, and some were only temporarily shelved after arguing or laughing and scolding because some people still had differences in their ideas. The five great kings headed by He Wen all appeared to be understated, and the staff who were in charge of serving, recording, carrying and managing materials were all serious and quiet. Although their faces were expressionless, their hearts were shaken, because they all knew that, Here is the most important place to decide the next major event in the south of the Yangtze River, and the understatement they saw is the highest level of power struggle in the world.

The two aides who followed Shi Baofeng knew that today, the boss will make a stumbling block and dig a big hole for the fair king.

Of course, this is not a strange thing.

From the first private meeting, the five parties sitting here have been trying to make things difficult for each other. Every household seemed to put forward their own proposals with ease, and opposed others' ideas with a smile. Words full of language traps, calmly provoking discord, and combining vertical and horizontal may appear on the round table in this room anytime and anywhere. But in general, there is a consensus at this time that major conflicts will not occur during this time period.

The ten aides felt all this nervously and quietly, and were ready to hand over some topic credentials that had been prepared at any time.

At the second moment of Shenshi, after talking about some interesting things about Lin'an Tieyan, everyone mentioned Nongxian Zhao Jingci. There was some discord..."

Shi Baofeng waved his hand: "There is a little misunderstanding, how could it be said that I had a quarrel with Nong Xian... This matter was done by my worthless son, and I am going to report it to Mr. He."

"I heard that something happened last night." He Wen thought for a while, "But Shigong said it was a misunderstanding, and the matter must have been investigated. I think this matter will be decided by Shigong. It must be easy to misunderstand Untie it—I believe in Shigong.”

"Haha, the misunderstanding is very simple, it's just a little clown's behavior." Shi Baofeng smiled, and then smiled slightly, "But this matter is also related to Mr. He's reputation..."

"What's the matter with Mr. He's good reputation? When you were old, don't ruin the family's business and make you feel weird again." Xu Zhaonan reached out and knocked on the table, "It's not kind."

"Xu Gong misunderstood me." Shi Baofeng clasped his fists together, "Younger, bring the things up."

In the hall, the design has already been done in this way. The staff member called Yu Yu was a Confucian scholar in his thirties. He handed over the case file bag that he had prepared, and then retreated calmly. Seeing the five people laughing and taking out the contents, he felt a burst of emotion. ups and downs.

The case files presented were, of course, the confessions seized from the Five Lakes Inn and tortured. In addition, there were a few blood-stained booklets from the "Reading Club" mixed in as evidence. Shi Baofeng briefly introduced the nonsense of this "reading club". In the confession of the case file, the gangsters said that King Ping is their backer, and Nongxian Zhao Jingci is the general of the reading club. Naturally, I don't believe it, but this kind of behavior is extremely vicious.

"For a while, it was rumored that the 'Reading Club' was instigated by someone from me, Zhou..." Zhou Shang said.

Xu Zhaonan laughed and said, "I also have some..."

"Whose is that?"

"Let's make a statement first, it has nothing to do with me."

"These people in the study club are vicious with vicious intentions. They want to dig our roots, so we can't be tolerated..."

Several people talked to each other, Shi Baofeng said, "What do you think, Mr. He?"

On the other side of the round table, He Wen simply finished flipping through the confession, then took a booklet in his hand, and was still flipping through it slowly.

"...Mr. He was naturally framed." There was only a slight silence in the room, Xu Zhaonan said with a smile, "The purpose of the villain's doing this is also very obvious."

"In the past two years of our fair party, heroes have emerged in large numbers, and dragons and snakes have mixed together. There are always those who can't stand loneliness and want to use the name of the Southwest to make a big deal. In my area, not only the study club has done this. kind of thing."

"Anyone else? Tell me, Lao Zhou."

"There is nothing to say about the things that have been eaten in the stomach."

"Today, the five parties of our fair party are born in the same vein and share the same spirit. They are all brothers gathered under the "Fair Code". According to Mr. He, in fact, the sixth party and the seventh party, As long as you have the strength, you can also get together, for example, at the 'Dalongtou' side, it belongs to the brothers who can eat together... But this reading club is different from other families..."

"The reading club is ambitious. They actually don't recognize the "Fair Code". They are people with different ideas. If this matter cannot be resolved, there will be endless troubles..."

"Mr. He, what do you think?"

"... Mr. Ho?"

Shi Baofeng stretched out his hand. Just before he was about to touch the book in He Wen's hand, he saw those eyes lift up and look towards him, and his hands stopped in the air.

"Mr. He, what do you think...how?"

"Do you think...the things in this little book make sense?"

In the hall, He Wen's voice came out.

The second quarter of Shen Shi has passed a bit, the late autumn sky outside the hall is getting late, and the people outside are still arranging the chrysanthemums and lanterns for the Double Ninth Festival. The hall was quiet for a while, the eyes of the five people intertwined, Shi Baofeng stretched out his hand in the air, and not far behind him, two staff members were still standing expressionlessly, the staff member named Yu heard his heartbeat He naturally knows how these confessions and notebooks came about. Perhaps Wuhu Inn does not have people from the reading club. Everything is arranged by the second son Shi Weiyang. "The consensus made some hidden cards more clear, and the "Book Club" was a dark card that had to be seen clearly.

Originally, this should not be a complicated matter.

But He Wen seemed to want to complicate this matter.

The eyes of several people looked at He Wen, and He Wen's eyes also looked at everyone indifferently and calmly. After a while, Gao Chang, who was holding a teacup, put down the cup in his hand, and Xu Zhaonan raised his right hand to He Wen.

"Old He, this is not what we are talking about today."

"That's right, Mr. He." Shi Baofeng also had a smile on his face, "Don't be so tricky."

"So what are we talking about today?"

"Let's talk about who is behind this book club."

"Let me make a statement first, it has nothing to do with me when I was old."

"It has nothing to do with me."

"Mr. He, reading books will do great harm to the Fair Party, and we must not be ambiguous. If you express your opinion, we will know it well."

"Then what should I say?"

"The 'Reading Club' says that you are behind them, don't you think so?"

The conversation proceeded word by word, Xu Zhaonan and Shi Baofeng expressed their attitudes most quickly and most positively, Gao Chang only interrupted occasionally, while Zhou Shang frowned, looking at He Wen, He Wen laugh it out.

"It seems that when you are old, Xu, you have to ask me to say this, but how can I say it?"

"As long as you say something, it has nothing to do with the study club."

"How could it be irrelevant?" He Wen looked at them, "Who are the people in this reading club? In the final analysis, they are also members of the Fair Party. They have their own ideas, but even so, I am the King of Fairness."

His gaze swept across the crowd: "Today's Gathering in Jiangning is to talk about the affairs of each household. Even if this study club is full of evil, then what bad things did they do, don't we have to talk about it? For example, the five lakes inn. One thing, the Five Lakes Hotel was Zhao Jingci's place, so whether they have anything to do with Zhao Jingci, should we also investigate, they are very harmful to the Fair Party, and where the harm is, shouldn't we also discuss it? You see, people's ideas are more radical, but aren't they all clearly written?"

He Wen threw the booklet in his hand to the center of the round table.

Gao Chang picked up the teacup, his eyes were quiet and he didn't know what he was thinking; Xu Zhaonan seemed to be stunned by He Wen's remarks, he opened his mouth slightly, and leaned back on the chair; Shi Baofeng's tongue stuck in his mouth Stirring, looking at He Wen, blinking in surprise.

On the other side of the round table, Zhou Shang, who had been silent all this time, laughed at some point.

"Hahahahahahahaha... He Wen, you lunatic!"

"Who is more crazy, people in the world will still have a fair opinion." He Wen's words were calm, and then he stretched out his finger and tapped the table, "This thing, what is written on it, doesn't make sense at all? What they say, Maybe you've already seen it?"

"The people who made this thing referred to many things about the Huaxia Army in the west, and compared many things in common with rebels like us from ancient times to the present." In fact, it does not lie in slogans and rhetoric, but in the degree to which a group of people listen to orders and speak rules. The core of the Southwest Huaxia Army's success is not the set of "Huaxia" rhetoric that Ning Yi said, nor is it "four peoples" 'The most important thing is that he uses various means to make the military laws in the army be able to be prohibited, so that the government orders can be strictly implemented."

"Of course, if you want to reach this level, you need to have ideals and support, but in the final analysis, it's the rules. Lao Gao, you are the leader of the army. Wherever your order can go, your soldiers will have it." You can fight as much as you can, right? Old Xu, you are from a Manichean religion. If your followers obey you, you have power. Going astray? Is what people are talking about wrong?"

"Master Shi, you do a lot of business. There are rules in the shop one by one. What should I do if someone violates it? Should I deal with him? Why should I deal with him? Even if your relatives broke the law, I heard that you rarely open the Internet. On the one hand, why? You don't know?"

"...and Crazy Zhou, you, your subordinates, have destroyed but not built! What else can you do other than drive them forward? Without our help, you won't be able to survive this winter after all! Does it matter if we talk about it?"

He Wenru was born as a Confucian, with both civil and military skills. He was a great debater in the Southwest. The momentum of the people is overwhelmed. However, when it came to Zhou Shang, the short man on the opposite side had a sneer on his face, but he didn't back down, and swept the teacup on the table away with a wave of his hand.

"Can't survive the winter? What kind of relief? In the past, when my people attacked the city and seized the land, which one of you confiscated the things they robbed? I ate your free food? What rules, what are you talking about in the Southwest? I have also seen it, and one thing is very clear, the style of timidity can't do things. Where does the fair rhetoric come from? It comes from the spirit of equality for everyone that Ning Yi talked about. Because everyone is equal, it is fair! You today If you don’t kill all those masters in the past, you have to talk about the rules, you have to figure it out slowly, who will be able to grow the word fairness into the heart!”

"The rules are orders and prohibitions. It's not that you set a direction and shout a slogan and swarm the ground. It's not that you destroy but don't build."

"If I destroy but don't build, it's not time to build! He Wen, what you build is a fair party, and the most important thing is the word fair! But you didn't kill all the masters you enjoyed in the past, and you The people who follow you to fight the world are also for the sake of being that kind of person! You are the king of fairness, and when you enter the city, everyone on the roadside kneels down and kowtows to you, what kind of fairness can you talk about!" Zhou Shang pointed to the side , opened a group, "You are all the same!"

"Stop arguing." Xu Zhaonan waved his hands, "We're not talking about this today."

Shi Baofeng said: "Old Xu is right."

He Wen stared at Zhou Shang: "But what is fairness for? It is to make the people around you live a better life and live a more human-like life, but can fairness be achieved overnight? You point to the Kill all the rich people in the world, let everyone be equal and start building again, do you know that you kill not only the rich people, but also more than half of the poor people under your command, they will starve to death , Stupid death! Equality can rely on enlightenment, it can rely on the law, it can rely on a hundred years or two hundred years, it should not rely on a massacre!"

"Haha, relying on enlightenment, relying on the law, it sounds nice. I'm afraid that your enlightenment has not started to be effective, and the masters under your command have already spread their branches and leaves, and the four generations live under one roof!"

"One generation can only walk the way of one generation. What can you do if you kill everyone?"

"At least they really know what equality is. When they see the masters stop kneeling, then I will naturally not kill them!"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to stop at all."

"Can you stop, and you will know when you do it! If you want to do something that hasn't happened in a thousand years, how can you look forward and back and be timid, and talk about the southwest, why Ning Yi killed the emperor, don't you all understand?"

The two started a debate, with heated words. Over there, Baofeng slapped the table with a bang: "Okay, Lao He, don't pretend to be confused here. It's not his fault that reading can be evil today." What did he say, but that he was wearing the orthodox tiger skin of the Southwest! If these people are getting more and more popular, if you wait any longer, will you still be the King of Fairness? Or, Mr. He, you really ordered this thing? "

He Wen pushed back the file on the table: "Whether it is true or not, Shi Gong, you don't know?"

"What I'm talking about is not about the Five Lakes Inn."

"I thought we were talking about the Five Lakes Inn."

"Hehehe, lunatic. King Fairness, you are the biggest lunatic." Zhou Shang smiled, "I think it is you, and you organized the 'Book Club'. You want to separate the four of us and do it yourself?"

"I didn't say that."

"Then make a statement."

"I am the King of Fairness. Whoever has an idea about the Fairness Party, as long as it is internal, I think everyone can talk about it and listen to it. Isn't the meeting now just to discuss the way forward?"

"I think Mr. He agrees with the above statement, or we will change the name to the Party of Rules and forget it."

"Why you don't agree, you can say it, and you can say it if you agree. I think many of the worries above are very reasonable. On the first day of the meeting, I mentioned why many peasant uprisings throughout the ages have no results. We Will it repeat itself, there's a lot of stuff on that, we're going to talk about..."

"It's not something to talk about..."

"This is something that can't be discussed. These things can't be discussed clearly, and the days of the FAIR Party will not last long."

"Don't act like you don't understand..."

"It's okay to talk about it clearly. I am the King of Fairness. If you want me to say that the Fairness Party has nothing to do with me, that won't work..."

"I, Zhou, is the real king of fairness, and Lao He, you are the king of rules."

"Old He, you really set up the book club? Are you targeting the four of us?"

"I didn't say that, but what they wrote makes sense. Can't you consider recruiting? Can you broaden your horizons..."

"It wasn't your fault."

"I can't even say that..."

"I **** you..."

buzz buzz buzz buzz...

In the hall, the voices of several people were sometimes fierce and sometimes dignified. At a certain moment, they gradually quieted down. Some people got up and walked around, and some people patted the table. It was already evening, and the white sky after the rain stopped gradually retracted into the clouds After that, some lanterns were hung up and gradually lit up. The guards looked at each other suspiciously in Langyuan and under the eaves. Everyone used their own methods to judge the seriousness of the situation.

A group of staff, including Na Yu, also stood there nervously, watching the debate going on. In the past, the five parties of the Fair Party went their own way. For He Wen himself, the other four families did not have much contact. After entering the city this time, he organized meetings and listened to opinions. For a moment, everyone finally saw his unfathomable and inscrutable side for the first time...

It was approaching evening, and there was a commotion in the "Wen Shui Restaurant" in the city. At this time, the doctor who was called was rushing into the lobby of the restaurant.

This afternoon, what was going on in the restaurant was originally a "hero party" where people from all walks of life gathered. This is a common thing in Jiangning City these days. People who lick blood at the edge of a knife, although they are harmonious and harmonious when they are kind to others, there will be some small accidents from time to time.

Coming from Yanjiabao in the west, Yan Tiehe, Yan Tiehe, the second master of the Yan family who is quite famous in Jianghu, had an argument with a swordsman for a strange reason in this party. The two sides fought each other, and the swordsman resorted to tricks. In this kind of competition, he first wounded people with hidden weapons, and then cut Yan Tiehe down in a pool of blood.

At this time, if it is not a life-and-death competition in the green forest, hidden weapons are generally not allowed to be used by default, especially in such a solemn "hero gathering", everyone feels that they are out of place. Seeing that the man won by despicable means, several knights stepped forward to prevent the other party from leaving, but the man kept ruthless moves, wounded several people one after another and fled from the window of the restaurant. By this time, some well-informed people had already inquired the other party's identity.

This person is under the command of "Turning Wheel King" Xu Zhaonan, a captain of the "Immortal Guard", known as "Sword Maniac" Yang Hanzhou, who has taken some wrong medicine, and must resort to insidious tricks to win on such occasions. Then he hurt someone and ran away.

In today's Jiangning City, wounding and bleeding are common. In August, thousands of people fought several times. But such commonplace chaos does not mean that many things in the green forest can be endless. Just like this one, Yan Erye came here on behalf of Yan Jiabao, and he was Shi Baofeng's distinguished guest. The background of "King of the Wheel", so when the doctor came to clean up the mess, most of the people in the green forest in the wine shop were whispering excitedly or anxiously.

Now, I don't know what kind of conflict will arise between the "King of Equality" and the "King of the Wheel".

Now that the origin of the assailant has been determined and the "Immortal Guard" is the place of ownership, the participants in the "Wen Shui Wine Shop" did not rush to inquire about the crime. After all, Yan Tiehe has the background of Shi Baofeng, and the "Immortal Guard" "It's not something that ordinary people can move.

At the moment when the turmoil in the wine shop subsided, Yang Hanzhou, the assailant with a long sword and a scar on his face, had already changed into an inconspicuous outfit, and Lulu, who had gold and silver belongings on his back, rushed to the east gate of Jiangning City. After leaving the city at the fastest speed, he saw Jin Yongsheng who came by a carriage at the edge of the grove outside the city, confirming that he had left the city.

"The promised money... the bank notes of my Baofeng account. It's all here." Jin Yongsheng handed him a small package.

Yang Hanzhou tore apart the baggage and counted points, his face was gloomy: "What is this for? It took a lot of effort to get a lucrative seat in the Undead Guard."

"Why, I didn't get enough, do you have an opinion?"

"I don't dare... I just find it strange that Second Master Yan is not an important person, so why do you have to make me do this... No, I thought I could do something big with you, Mr. Jin." The scarred face Squeeze out a cold smile.

Jin Yongsheng didn't look at him, but looked at the truth not far away, and said slowly: "If you haven't made enough, just say you haven't made enough, take the money and spend a while, and wait in Yangzhou in two months, and consider arranging other arrangements for you." Things. You can fight and kill, don't worry, I can't lose you."

"That…"

"Don't ask about things you shouldn't be curious about. I know, it's not safe for you."

"yes."

Speaking of this, although Yang Hanzhou was curious, he naturally didn't dare to ask further questions. At this time, he saw Jin Yongsheng in front of him frowning slightly, and murmured: "The second batch..."

Yang Hanzhou looked back, and not far away was the avenue from Jiangning. At this time, night was falling, and there were not many pedestrians entering and leaving the city, but there were three fast horses, carrying the riders on their backs, heading east at a very high speed. go.

"This is..." Yang Hanzhou frowned, "Yuan Zhan?"

"Know?" Jin Yongsheng asked.

"The confidant of the 'King of the Wheel', he is usually in charge of... the summons for some important events, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is easy to dispatch troops, this is..."

"The second batch is here. When I came out, I met a few of Zhou Shang's subordinates... I was in a hurry, and I didn't know what to do..."

Yang Hanzhou looked at Jin Yongsheng, only to see that in the dim light in the forest, the other party was also looking at him calmly.

What the **** am I involved in?

Does this have something to do with me?

He felt apprehensive, and the curiosity that had been welling up in him dissipated in an instant. Immediately, he cupped his hands: "Then, the younger one will go first, Mr. Jin take care."

"Take care, see you in Yangzhou."

"See you again in Yangzhou."

Carrying two burdens, Yang Hanzhou turned and left. When he finally looked back, he saw the gray city of Jiangning in the distance, about to sink into the black sky, and the atmosphere of the evening seemed to be chilling. If something happened, he didn't want to pursue it. At this moment, he just wanted to stay away from this place where something might happen as quickly as possible.

After Yang Hanzhou left, Jin Yongsheng frowned and got into the carriage. The intuition cultivated by his many years of life in the rivers and lakes was gently calling the police to him. From the two groups of people he saw just now, he smelled a slight, ominous breath.

These ominous auras could not come from Yang Hanzhou just now, nor could they come from the Second Young Master who arranged the incident at the Wenshui Restaurant—this is just a trivial matter—he couldn't think of any accidents for the time being.

"Quickly return to Zhong'an Square."

He so commanded.

Not long after, the old shopkeeper returned to the city. It was the time when night fell and the lights came on. Under the calm surface of the city, a wave of the biggest undercurrent since the opening of the Jiangning Conference was rolling silently and violently...

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