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Zhao Yang was not far from the back garden at this time, he had naturally heard the sound from the back garden, and the people around him had naturally heard it too, when the two men under his command were about to rush out to help, but Zhao Yang grabbed him He stopped and signaled the two not to act rashly. Although the two felt strange, they did not dare to disobey the order. -

Looking at the arched door in the back garden from a distance, Zhao Yang led his men to hide behind a rockery. Soon, Wang Fu led two of his men to run over to support. Zhao Yang waved to the other side before they approached the arched door. He motioned for Wang Fu to come over.

Wang Fu hesitated for a while, and finally brought someone over, leaned closer and whispered: "Shutou, there are voices in the garden."

Zhao Yang nodded and said, "I heard it too, but... I can't hear it clearly!"

"Boss, did Chu Huan and the others discover the assassin?" Wang Fu frowned and said, "If there really is an assassin, Chu Huan and Sun Jing may not be able to deal with it. Can we go to help?"

Zhao Yang shook his head and said, "Don't act rashly. Whether we have found the assassin or not, we are not sure now. If we go there rashly, we may startle the snake."

Everyone was surprised. They didn't know what was going on at this time.

Zhao Yang explained: "Since the assassin is hiding in this Yan's house, he is very familiar with Yan's house, and he must have hidden it very well." He glanced at everyone: "If there is no trace of the assassin at Chu Huan, we will The time to rush over will definitely let the assassin know our number, and he will hide more secretly, so we must not go out to scare the snake."

One person said in a low voice: "Shutou, but there seemed to be Sun Jingyi's cry just now."

"It's not like you don't understand that guy Sun Jingyi." Zhao Yang pouted and said, "That guy is as timid as a mouse, even if he sees a mouse passing by, he will startle and scream. It's not surprising. And if they really When you meet an assassin, you will definitely yell, can you hear the two of them begging us for help?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

Zhao Yang said: "That's it. We don't know Chu Huan yet, but everyone is familiar with Sun Jingyi. If he saw an assassin, he would have already known the whole world, so I judge that they didn't meet an assassin. , maybe it was really Sun Jing who saw a mouse or a snake, and then screamed over there."

Zhao Yang said that, although it was a bit reluctant, it was not necessarily unreasonable.

Wang Fu frowned, but stopped talking.

Zhao Yang stared at Wang Fu, and said indifferently: "Wang Fu, if you search the east and west rooms, can you find any traces of the assassin?"

Wang Fu said in a low voice: "The East Wing has been searched, but the inside is empty, all valuable belongings have been emptied, there is nothing suspicious about it. But the West Wing has not been searched yet."

"Then you take someone to look for it." Zhao Yang waved his hand and said, "You can't let go of a corner."

Wang Fu thought for a while, with a strange expression on his face, and finally waved his hands and led his men to the west wing. Seeing him leading the people away, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yang's mouth, and he waited for a while behind the rockery, listening carefully. , There was a dead silence in the back garden, and then he whispered: "You two stay here, I will go to the back garden to have a look."

One person said: "Shutou, let's go with you, there are so many people...!"

Zhao Yang Dayi said awe-inspiringly: "The back garden is still a little weird. It's not good if there are too many people. I'll go and find out by myself. If there's anything weird, I'll call you in." Holding a crossbow in his hand, he went out from behind the rockery and went Touched in the back garden.

Following Zhao Yang's order, the two subordinates hid behind the rockery, only staring at the arched entrance of the back garden, and did not follow. <At that time, but the back garden was not full of flowers and flowers. It had not been taken care of for several months, and many places were overgrown with weeds. All the flowers and trees are covered by weeds, looking like a ruin.

Zhao Yang walked cautiously into the depths of the garden, and soon saw Sun Jingyi lying motionless on the ground, he frowned slightly, walked over, cautiously, reached Sun Jingyi's side, kicked with his feet, and said in a low voice "Sun Jingyi, Sun Jingyi!" But there was no response, and she stretched out her hand to turn Sun Jingyi over, only to see that Sun Jingya had lost a few front teeth, bleeding from the corners of her mouth, her eyes were closed tightly, she reached out her hand to the tip of his nose, and fell down. Still breathing, but alive, but already passed out.

He couldn't care about Sun Jingyi for a moment, he stood up, looked around, and finally looked at the stable, approached slowly, and soon saw two people lying on the ground.

One person was lying on his back with his face covered, motionless, the other was a few steps away from the masked man, his back was facing, lying on the haystack, also motionless, judging from their condition, they seemed to be dead.

Zhao Yang immediately recognized that it was Chu Huan lying on the haystack.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, he raised the crossbow in his hand and pointed it at Chu Huan, walked to the door of the stable, and called out in a low voice: "Chu Huan, I'm Zhao Yang, how are you? Where is the injury?"

He could see clearly at this moment that Chu Huan's back was covered in blood, and the stable smelled extremely strong.

Chu Huan was motionless, as if he had lost his breath.

Zhao Yang's eyes showed excitement, he grasped the mechanism of the crossbow, and wanted to shoot a few more arrows into Chu Huan's body. In this way, even if Chu Huan didn't die, he would definitely die.

But this thought flashed by, he is not a stupid person after all, if he shoots Chu Huan with a crossbow, and if he is investigated afterwards, he will not be able to get rid of the responsibility.

The purpose of the painstaking layout was to make Chu Huan's death seem sudden, and he was killed by an assassin on a mission. Zhao Yang would not be so stupid as to leave other clues behind.

He yelled a few more times in a low voice, Chu Huan remained motionless, Zhao Yang went into the stable, moved closer, held his breath, stared at Chu Huan, there was silence, he was not sure if Chu Huan was dead , so he held the crossbow in his hand tightly and was careful. If Chu Huan was not dead, he must still be breathing. Zhao Yang stood beside him quietly, holding his breath and concentrating.

Chu Huan didn't move, but it seemed that there was really no sound. Zhao Yang was worried, and called out twice to make sure that Chu Huan was really not breathing. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at the assassin's corpse, He whispered to himself: "This kid really hit twice, and they all died together." He lowered his crossbow, approached him, and stretched out his hand to check Chu Huan's breath.

The sword light flashed, but before Zhao Yang could react, the blade of a long sword had already aimed at Zhao Yang's throat. Zhao Yang was horrified, but Chu Huan said coldly, "Move, it will pierce your throat!"

Zhao Yang's expression changed drastically. He deliberately waited by the side for a while, just worried that Chu Huan was not completely dead, but Chu Huan hadn't breathed for a long time. It is impossible for ordinary people to hold their breath for such a long time. He couldn't believe that Chu Huan was still alive.

It's just that the fact is in front of his eyes, the cold sword's edge is stuck to his throat, and he dare not move.

Chu Huan practiced the "Dragon Elephant Sutra", the first "Zhaolun Dao" has been practiced, and he can hold his breath for a long time, like a fake death, how does Zhao Yang know the key to it.

Zhao Yang regretted it now. He entered the back garden alone to check whether Chu Huan was dead, because he was afraid that his subordinates would follow him unexpectedly, who would have encountered such a situation. If he had known this earlier, he would have brought two people in. Chu Huan didn't dare to do this. At this moment, the long sword was in Chu Huan's hands, and there was no one around. Although Sun Jingyi was alive, he was still in a coma. Even if Chu Huan killed himself at this moment, no one could see it.

However, Zhao Yang didn't think that Chu Huan would really kill him, so he forced a smile and said, "Chu Huan, what are you doing? You're confused, I'm Zhao Yang!"

Chu Huan's face was pale, and the wound on his ribs was still bleeding. Although the battle with the assassin took a very short time, it consumed Chu Huan's great energy and physical strength, but his hand holding the sword was still steady and firm. Powerful, the expression on his face is completely gone from the usual gentleness, but cold and gloomy, and his eyes are even more murderous. Zhao Yang has never seen Chu Huan's expression like this before, his heart feels cold, and he said: " Chu Huan, put away your sword, you... what are you doing?"

Chu Huan said coldly: "I just want to ask, from the beginning to the end, who is designing it?"

Chu Huan's meaning is very clear. Not only is it a trap today, but the incident with the little princess before was naturally designed by someone. Originally, the other party wanted to use the little princess's hand to get rid of him, who knew The result was unexpected. This group of people failed to make a plan and made another plan. Recently, they set up a trap again in Yan Zhai. Chu Huan knew clearly that the two plots were made by the same group.

Zhao Yang forced a smile: "Chu Huan, what do you mean? I...I don't understand why, you are talking nonsense...!" Before he finished speaking, the icy sword pointed forward, Chu Huan What Huan held in his hand was the assassin's long sword, which just pierced through Chu Huan's ribs. Chu Huan pulled it out slowly with extremely tenacious willpower. Fortunately, it was under his ribs. Huan didn't dare to pull it out easily, it would only speed up his death. The assassin's sword was indeed a good sword, extremely sharp. Chu Huan just pushed the sword forward and cut Zhao Yang's throat The skin at the throat penetrated an inch, and Zhao Yang only felt the heat in his throat, and the blood had already flowed down.

Zhao Yang finally understood at this time that Chu Huan was not joking with him, if the other party really wanted to kill him, his sword would never show mercy.

"Chu Huan, these... these have nothing to do with me." Zhao Yang's voice trembled: "I was also ordered... to act on orders, and it was all... all arranged by Master Zongqi...!"

Chu Huan said lightly: "You didn't lie?"

Zhao Yang said: "I'm just the head of the department. I don't know much. I can only follow orders. Mr. Zongqi promised that after the matter is completed, he will find a way to transfer me to the Eryuan department... Chu Huan, I...!" Without waiting for him After finishing speaking, as soon as Chu Huan gave his arm away, the long sword had already sunk into Zhao Yang's throat. In an understatement, the long sword had already penetrated Zhao Yang's throat.

Zhao Yang's eyes were sharp, he couldn't believe that Chu Huan killed himself so mercilessly.

"One of the rules of survival is that when others want to kill you, you must kill them without mercy!" Zhao Yang heard Chu Huan's words completely before he died.