Chapter 7988 is at a loss
Chapter 6696 is at a loss
Zhongjing.
Lakeside living.
The scenery here is pleasant and it is a good place for seclusion.
By the small lake, Mo Anbai squatted on the ground and threw fish bait into the water.
Colorful goldfish gathered around, scrambling to grab the bait.
"Sir, people die for money, birds die for food, and even fish are fighting endlessly for a bite to eat." Before Mo Anbai even raised his head, he knew that Luo Xingchen had arrived.
"This is the normal state of the world." Luo Xingchen smiled.
"When can I settle down and do something I like?" Mo Anbai reached out and brushed the hair that fell from his forehead, with melancholy in his eyes.
Although she is a puppet master, she doesn't really like to wander around in the world. She prefers to study the techniques of traps.
"We will return when Daliao is finished with this period of work, and it won't take too long."
Luo Xingchen already knew that his grandmother had returned to Daliao.
Then, he must at least help his grandmother control part of the military power before he can return to Daqi first, otherwise, he will not be at ease.
“Don’t forget, when we return to Daqi, we are going to Jinghua Garden in Funing County.” Mo Anbai stood up and said.
"Is there a defect problem?" Luo Xingchen's eyes tightened.
"Yes, the slave family's internal strength has increased too fast recently, which is not normal... It is most likely that the flaws in the skills have begun to appear."
Mo An said in vain.
“Is there any way to temporarily control the problem?” Luo Xingchen asked.
“Yes, our ancestors created a technique that can temporarily repair defects through practice, but the price is that the internal strength will stagnate and will never grow again.”
Mo Anbai frowned and said: "The slave family doesn't want to practice unless it is absolutely necessary."
"But if we don't practice, at the current speed, we can last for up to three months..."
"I Understood, three months, then stay for another month. After one month, we will return to Daqi."
Luo Xingchen thought for a while.
Although one month is a rush, it can only be so.
"The Zoroastrian Cult now has two large branches, one in Shangjing and the other in Xiajing, as well as a headquarters, Black Fire Cliff. The leader Qin Zhong has colluded with the Persian Cult. It is not clear how many masters there are among them."
"However, there is not much I can do."
Luo Xingchen also discovered that the role he can play is no longer very big. He is now helping his grandmother, and then returns to his hometown. together.
Over in Daqi, the Beili family matter has also reached a critical moment.
The Beili family may rebel at any time, and he is the imperial envoy appointed by Emperor Qi Xingyun. Several counties in the north need him to coordinate.
If he delays going back for too long, there will be big trouble if the Beili family rebels.
"Sir, uncle will be back soon. We will go see him later." Mo Anbai said.
"Yeah, okay." Luo Xingchen nodded.
After waiting for a while, Risong hurriedly walked in from outside, his face was very serious.
“Young master, you came at the right time.”
After seeing Luo Xingchen that day, Risong forced a smile on his face.
"What happened?" Luo Xingchen asked.
"The governor of the county, Sikong Xiang, was assassinated in the government office!" Narisong said slowly.
"How could this be? The government office is heavily guarded, and no master warrior can sneak in casually. Who dares to go there and assassinate?"
Luo Xingchen's expression tightened.
"Seven men in black, I don't know the details, but they used a new type of firecrackers." Narisong said.
"How is the situation with the county guard?" Luo Xingchen asked.
"Severely injured, safe now." Narisong sighed, this was something he did not expect. "Seven people, what kind of martial arts method? Did no one find out at the time?" Luo Xingchen asked with a frown.
The county guard's mansion is heavily guarded, and there should be many people with high martial arts skills.
"According to the guards who fought against each other at that time, the martial arts skills of those seven people were common in martial arts and had no obvious characteristics." Narisong said.
“Have you caught anyone alive?” Luo Xingchen asked.
"No, the seven assassins are all dead. Seeing that the situation was not good, they bit the poison sac between their teeth together..." Risong frowned.
“Don’t you see any characteristics on them?” Luo Xingchen asked again. Sometimes, people may not leave anything behind after they die.
"You can't tell. Their faces are all fake. There is a mask in front of them, with a disfigured face underneath. There is nothing special about them except their clothes and weapons." That Risong shook his head.
"There are no characteristics, that's the biggest characteristic." Luo Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief.
"How do you say this?" Narisong asked.
"I already know who the murderer is..."
Luo Xingchen paused and said: "Today, there is only one organization that can train such a terrible killer, and that is 'Ming' '! "
Luo Xingchen narrowed his eyes.
"Fate?"
That day, Risong was at a loss.
Immediately, Luo Xingchen briefly told the ins and outs of his life.
"The ghost lingers, Linze City has a destiny, and the Zhongjing City of Daliao actually also has a destiny." Luo Xingchen pursed his lips and said.
Lin Zecheng’s ‘fate’, organization, Long Junhao is its leader.
And Long Junhao is the boss of Yang's Trading Company in Linze City.
So, what is the hidden identity of the person in charge of Zhongjing City’s ‘Ming’ organization?
“Since the ‘Ming’ organization is a killer organization, then who paid the money to hire the murderers?” Risong reached out and touched the beard on his chin.
"It depends on who is most beneficial to killing the county guard." Mo Anbai, who had been listening silently, spoke.
"If something happens to the county guard, the county captain can take over his responsibilities. In this way, the county captain will benefit the most, and the county captain is the boy from the Gongsun family, Gongsun Shengxie." That day Song Ruo Something to think about.
"It's unlikely. If Gongsun Shengxie was so stupid, he wouldn't have become a county lieutenant. He is indeed suspected, but we can't be sure that he did it." Luo Xingchen shook his head.
"Who else could it be? I can't think of any."
"By the way, Sheriff Sikong Xiang has been collecting business taxes recently, offending most of the wealthy families in Zhongjing City "There are too many people who want him to die," Narisong said.
"Uncle Nari, ask someone to make a list and see how many potential possibilities there are."
"Okay, I'll send someone to do it." Nari Song nodded. .
"Grandma, is everything going well for her?" Luo Xingchen changed the subject.
"We are still proceeding as planned. By the way, my memory..."
That day Risong raised his hand and slapped his forehead.
“Here.”
He took out a letter.
Luo Xingchen glanced at the outer cover. The words on it looked very familiar.
This is a letter written to him by his grandmother, the eldest princess Tuoba Xian.
"Master said, burn it after you finish reading it, don't keep it." Narisong reminded.
"I understand."
Luo Xingchen took it out and saw that in addition to simple greetings, there were more than a dozen names.
These names were all secret moves laid by Tuoba Xian in Zhongjing, and they were not even known to Narisong.
After Luo Xingchen read it, he put the letter on the candle and burned it.
(End of this chapter)