Chapter 775: Concealing the truth, everything is ready
Boom!
A big hole exploded on the second floor of the restaurant!
A group of men in black screamed and flew out of the hole, falling heavily to the ground. Their weapons fell to the ground, frightening the pedestrians on the surrounding streets.
Previously, the chaotic fighting sounds were kept in the restaurant and were not reported outside, but as the big hole was smashed out, the sounds inside also leaked out.
Those were countless shrill screams!
There was another loud noise, and a new hole was smashed into the wall again, and several more men in black flew out of it and landed on the street.
Then, a figure leaped out like thunder and landed heavily!
“Where is the secret envoy!”
He shouted sharply.
This person is Fu Qingzhou.
When he landed, he was half-kneeling on the ground, with blood stains on his face and clothes. He flicked the long knife to throw away the blood beads, and then sheathed it with a sudden sound.
At the same time, several emissaries rushed out of the surrounding streets.
“Take all these people away.”
Fu Qingzhou slowly stood up, his eyes swept over the struggling men in black on the ground, and then turned his eyes to the second floor of the restaurant of holes.
Wu Yan stood at the edge of the cave entrance, holding a pointed iron rod in his hand, and the wind blew the corners of his clothes loudly.
"The same is true in the building."
Fu Qingzhou said: "Take them all away."
"Yes!" the secret envoys responded.
A group of emissaries rushed towards the restaurant. Wu Yan jumped down from the hole and stood side by side with Fu Qingzhou.
The pedestrians on the street had already dispersed in fear, and even some people in the world did not dare to approach.
Anyone with eyes can see that Mingjiange is arresting someone... I just don’t know what happened in Luoyi and what they are trying to capture?
As you can imagine, in less than an hour, all kinds of gossip will fly all over the city.
"What you said before..."
Wu Yan said softly: "I didn't understand a word."
Fu Qingzhou almost couldn't help laughing.
"It's okay, you don't have to understand." He said softly: "You just need to know that we have more of our own people."
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little lucky.
Thankfully Wu Yan brought Chu Xianghong.
To a certain extent, I am really lucky.
It was Chu Xianghong who exposed Shen Chuke and made him pay attention to the Nebula Chamber of Commerce, which had been ignored. But he didn't know that the Nebula Chamber of Commerce had been waiting for him for a long time, waiting for the opportunity to contact him.
“Could it be a fraud?” At this time, Wu Yan suddenly asked.
Fu Qingzhou smiled: "Of course it's possible, I won't believe anyone easily at this time."
"What?" Wu Yan frowned.
“They are all two-headed, and we will follow whoever is more powerful.”
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "In this case, of course, we have to make many friends and few enemies."
As he said, he narrowed his eyes slightly: "These people have all beaten me As a high-ranking official with the word "profit" in mind, he thinks that as long as he can achieve his goal, he can negotiate terms and deals... Both Chu Xianghong and Shen Chuke have this idea."
" This is actually good, it shows that they have the possibility of defecting. As long as we show enough muscles, they will switch to our side."
After he finished speaking, Wu Yan thought for a moment and suddenly asked. : "Aren't you?"
Fu Qingzhou was startled: "What?"
"Aren't you a person whose word begins with "profit"?" Wu Yan asked again.
Fu Qingzhou collapsed.
At this moment, a female emissary approached quickly and said in a deep voice: "Sir, what are the arrangements for the next step?"
Fu Qingzhou glanced sideways.
This female emissary is naturally Zixuan.
In such a short period of time, she had changed into the official uniform of the Mingjiange Secret Envoy, with a long sword on her waist. She lost her previous softness and elegance, but gained a lot more heroism. "First go and get you a Mingjian Zhishishi tablet."
Fu Qingzhou smiled: "You, President Shen, are still sober. I won't pursue him if he wears an official uniform. If he If he can give you the entire Mingjian Zhishi tablet, he will have to go to hell now."
Zixuan did not dare to answer and lowered her head.
"Just right, I'm tired too."
Fu Qingzhou said softly: "I'll go back and take a nap. Wu Yan, do me a favor and write something with Miss Zixuan."
"What to write?" Zixuan was startled.
“Things you know.”
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: “Everything you know about Xishuo Prince’s Mansion and the properties under his name should be written down—I have to To corroborate Chu Xianghong’s confession.”
A flash of dissatisfaction flashed in Zixuan’s eyes: “Young Master Fu, this little girl is not your prisoner.”
"You are wrong."
Fu Qingzhou's voice became serious: "Now you are the secret envoy, I am the special envoy of Mingjiang Pavilion, and you are my subordinate."
Zixuan sipped lightly. After speaking, he lowered his head: "Yes, Master Fu."
...
Fu Qingzhou didn't sleep for too long.
When he went to sleep, the sun was approaching noon and was shining brightly; when he woke up, it was not yet dusk, but in the afternoon.
What woke him up was a knock on the door.
"Special Envoy Fu? Special Envoy Fu?"
The person outside the door knocked on the door and shouted: "I am the secret envoy, coming to report something to you."
Fu Qingzhou rolled his eyes.
Which secret envoy of Mingjiang Pavilion would call himself "Special Envoy Fu" and say that he is a secret envoy?
He rolled off the bed, quickly put on his coat, walked quickly and opened the door, and bowed slightly to the person standing outside the door: "Your Majesty, come in quickly."
< br>The person outside the house is none other than Zhao Yuan, who is wearing the uniform of a secret envoy.
Oh, not only him, but also Zhao Hao standing behind him, also wearing the uniform of an emissary.
It’s just that Mingjiange is also a yamen that pays attention to appearance, and all of its emissaries have strict body requirements. The ordinary emissary official uniform is a bit tight on Zhao Hao’s slightly fat body.
After being greeted by Fu Qingzhou, the two of them slipped into his room like thieves.
“Holy shit, we’re finally here!”
As soon as the door closed, Zhao Yuan was liberated. He took a long breath and threw himself on the bed, as if he was going home.
Zhao Hao was not as relaxed as he was. He glanced at Fu Qingzhou with a complex expression: "You know?"
"I suggested that the emperor bring you here."
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Fu Qingzhou grinned at him: "You entered the hell, the emperor must want to care about you, and he also wants to come and see what's going on, I think... then you and your father have unresolved grievances anyway, Let’s see if you want to come.”
Zhao Hao sighed and bowed: “Thank you.”
“That’s a lot of nonsense.”
Zhao Yuancong. He sat up on the bed, his eyes shining: "How is it, Brother Fu, how is the arrangement going?"
"It's almost completed, and there are some unexpected surprises."
Fu Qingzhou smiled: "But we can't be careless. Last time at the official road, the person who came was supposed to be Jiang Baichuan, but instead it was Hui Jue. We almost suffered a big loss... This time, we have to be more careful. "
"Leave it to you."
Zhao Yuan waved his hand, and then his eyes became serious: "Uncle, is he here?"
Zhao Yuan. Hao also looked nervous.
“Judging from this morning’s intelligence, King Xishuo’s chariots and horses are still more than 400 miles away from Luoyi.”
Fu Qingzhou said softly: "But if I guessed correctly, he himself should have quietly arrived in Luoyi."
After the words fell, before Zhao Yuan and Zhao Hao could answer, a loud noise suddenly came from outside. !
(End of this chapter)