Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 186 The New Day Has Arrived
Under the towering black clouds that destroy the city, there is an empty top of the building.

"The bones are quite hard, so you don't want to recruit them?"

The pouring wind and rain tore the icy human voice into emptiness and emptiness, as if it came from the ghost realm.

"The villain doesn't know anything, how can I recruit you? I'm just an ordinary commoner of the empire, sir, did you catch the wrong person?"

The man knelt on the ground, shaking his head in horror.

His current appearance is extremely miserable, half of his body is cut open by a sharp knife, and the exposed mechanical bones wrap half flesh and half metal internal organs.

As soon as the body swayed, a large amount of milky white bionic blood would be spilled, which was then washed away by the heavy rain.

Wang Xie looked at the innocent man in front of him with no mercy in his eyes, and said coldly:

"'Iron Arm' Zhou Qidong, a pioneer of the Eight Armies, was once the leader of the Jinzhou Guard Bandit in Liaodong, and now the proprietor of the 'Land of Brothel' in the Zhongyu District of Chongqing Prefecture.

"Less less than a dozen lives have been contaminated in your hands. Isn't it too embarrassing to call yourself a commoner of the empire?"

"I've changed my mind!"

Wang Xie sneered with disdain on his face, "If everyone says that they can wash away their sins by reforming themselves, then why do you need Daming Law?"

Zhou Qidong said sadly: "You are a cat and I am a mouse. If you want to catch me because of other things, then I have no complaints. But I really have nothing to do with Honghu!"

As the mournful voice continued, Zhou Qidong suddenly felt a pain in his heart and glanced down in horror.

I saw a long knife pierced into my chest, slowly extended along the gap between the mechanical bones, and reached the mechanical heart.

The intense pain made Zhou Qidong's body stiffen suddenly.

"I think you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

Wang Xie flicked his fingers, and the impermanence book ring on his middle finger projected a palm-sized holographic projection.

The scene presented on the screen was in front of the gate of the Paradise Brothel.There was a miserable wind and rain all around, and a person sat paralyzed in the sewage, screaming to the sky.

"Gong, Qing, Hong!!!"

At this moment, the picture freezes on the face of the screaming person, and then zooms in frame by frame.

"Zhou Qidong, please don't tell me that this is not your store or your people."

Wang Xie flicked his wrist, and the tip of the Xiuchun knife hit the mechanical heart that dared not move.

Zhou Qidong defended anxiously, "It's my shop, but this man named Gu Yong was bought by a villain with money, and the villain didn't know that he was Honghu's puppet! Please check it out, my lord." !"

Wang Xie grinned, "Gu Yong just called Gong Qinghong's name, how did you know he was a hidden stake? Don't jump into the pit in a hurry."

Zhou Qidong hung his head, faltering and saying nothing, but his eyelids were trembling rapidly, and the thoughts in his mind were like lightning.

"Zhou Qidong, I don't have to worry about the things you committed in the Far East. But the crime of colluding with Honghu is enough for your consciousness to be a living dead in prison for ten years."

Wang Xie's voice was extremely cold, with a biting chill: "You are also a person who has seen the world. You should understand the power of prison!"

Zhou Qidong's face was as white as paper, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.

"but,"

Wang Xie's tone turned soft, "As long as you cooperate with Jin Yiwei and tell my lord where Gong Qinghong is hiding, I can identify you as a confession and turn you into an informant. In this way, maybe you don't need to go into court prison."

Zhou Qidong's lips twitched, his teeth trembled, and his expression struggled, as if heaven and man were at war.

"Think carefully about what will happen to those who follow Honghu, and don't make any mistakes!"

"me."

Just when Wang Xie thought he had successfully knocked the opponent's mouth open, the complicated expression on Zhou Qidong's face suddenly subsided and became extremely calm.

Zhou Qidong's chest straightened up, and he straightened his spine against the tip of the knife. He looked up at Wang Xie and said calmly: "If you only have this little evidence, sir, then this villain is really unjust."

Wang Xie was stunned, and said in astonishment: "What did you say?"

"It's clearly written in the Ming Dynasty's regulations. The key to convict is to have both witnesses and physical evidence. Now that Gu Yong is dead, you can't convict me based on this surveillance video alone."

Damn it, he is still a thief who knows the law.

Wang Xie cursed secretly, and rubbed his face a little irritably.

Seeing Zhou Qidong's appearance of a hob with no oil or salt, Wang Xie suddenly became angry, raised his hand and pulled the collar of his coat, and a button that was beating red light slowly went out.

Having spent so many years on the ground in Chongqing, Zhou Qidong has more or less heard of the procedures of Jinyiwei.
Seeing Wang Xie turn off the action recorder directly connected to the impermanence book at this moment, he was shocked.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhou Qidong shouted loudly, and suddenly felt a huge force coming from his shoulders, and his mechanical spine immediately let out an overwhelmed whine.

Click!

After a crisp sound, a section of spine glowing with cold light pierced out from Zhou Qidong's back, and the back that had just been straight bent down again.

The severe pain made the flesh on Zhou Qidong's face squeeze into a ball. He didn't even care about screaming, and shouted eagerly: "Wang Xie, you are abusing lynching and breaking the law knowingly!"

"Are you scared now?"

A teasing smile appeared on Wang Xie's face.With a slight twist of the wrist, the blade of the knife slapped the side of the man's face, making a crisp crackling sound.

"Where are Gong Qinghong and his gang hiding? Tell me!"

Snapped!
Swinging the blade horizontally, Zhou Qidong's crippled body was directly thrown out.

When Zhou Qidong looked up again, his eyes were filled with sadness. He asked in a hoarse voice: "If I recruit them all, will you really let me go?"

"Jin Yiwei of the Chongqing Mansion kills people, but they don't lie. If you confess now, what I just said will still count. If you dare to be smart again, I guarantee that you will be able to stay with Imperial Guozuo in the imperial prison."

Wang Xie squinted his eyes and said word by word, "Thousands of years, all generations."

A deep look of fear appeared on Zhou Qidong's face, swallowing up all the hesitation remaining in his eyes.

"Gong Qinghong is in Chongqing Mansion"

Perhaps because of the serious injury, Zhou Qidong's voice seemed a little weak.

Wang Xie frowned and walked over, "Where is he in Chongqing Mansion?"

At this moment, Zhou Qidong's eyes suddenly had a look of cruelty!
His jaw widened suddenly like a snake, and a blood shadow shot out from his mouth, heading straight for Wang Xie's throat!

The speed was as fast as lightning, and a terrifying howling sound broke out.

At such a close distance, Zhou Qidong didn't believe that the guard in front of him could react.

This is his trump card for a comeback!

Zheng!
Amidst the sonorous and high-pitched sound of the knife, the ferocity in Zhou Qidong's eyes suddenly turned into shock.

Pfft!

The knife came first after the light of the knife, and cut the tip of the tongue that was used as a hidden weapon.

Two severed tongues brushed Wang Xie's temples and shot, and disappeared into the night.

"You actually asked a farmer to turn your tongue into a hidden weapon. Your idea is quite novel."

The blow that he promised to kill was unexpectedly defused in such an understatement, Zhou Qidong finally couldn't help but show fear on his face.

Without his tongue, he whimpered indistinctly, and turned to the communication device installed in his body to make a sound.

"I recruit."

Wang Xie shook his head, "Don't do it, I don't want to hear it anymore."

The light of the knife slashed, and the head rolled off.

In fact, with Zhou Qidong's level of prosthetic body modification, there is almost no possibility of surviving the beheading injury.

But Wang Xie still didn't intend to stop, the long knife was stabbed into the opponent's heart and stirred slowly.It was not until it was confirmed that the mechanical heart was completely broken that the Xiuchun knife was pulled out.

"The ambition of the swan and the fearlessness of death are so damn annoying!"

When I feel depressed, I find the rain disturbing.

Wang Xie's palm holding the handle of the knife shook slightly, and the Xiuchun knife transformed into an inconspicuous black umbrella amidst a burst of clanging sound, which was held above his head.

The finger wearing the multi-functional impermanence book ring trembled slightly, and after a short wait, an old but magnetic voice came from it.

"How about it."

"If no one is recruited, I will kill him."

Wang Xie hesitated for a moment, and finally expressed his doubts.

"Boss, isn't Li Jun just a single husband of Wu Qi? Why don't we help him wipe his ass like this?"

"You do not understand."

There was an indifferent response from the other end of the ring, and then the communication was hung up.

"Tch, there's something I don't understand. Isn't it that your nephew Le Chong left the ruler for him? Just take care of it, the old man is embarrassing."

Wang Xie shook his head and muttered for a while.

Holding an umbrella, he walked slowly to the edge of the tall building, and looked down at the bright city full of desire and money.

"A martial artist rides a Buddha, Yin and Yang fight for the way. The swan and the swan make trouble, and the brocade clothes sharpen the knife. There is no quiet life in this Chongqing mansion."

While talking to himself, Wang Xie suddenly took a step forward and fell directly from the tall building.

The fierce and turbulent airflow blows the corners of the clothes, and the black robes have silver streamers flashing, outlining exquisite flying fish patterns.

These special lines contained the swift and violent wind, making Wang Xie's falling figure slow and light.

Like a black falcon piercing through the rain at night, it rushed towards the city with a fierce force.

Clang!
At this moment, a loud bell suddenly rang in the wind and rain.

A Taoist projection rose into the sky against the wind and rain, using fingers as pens and wind and rain as ink, and wrote a letter of Taoism.

"At half-hour, the new day has come."

"On July 11, the [-]th year of Jiaqi, Daomen Qixia Group congratulates Liu Zu Changsheng on his birthday!"

(End of this chapter)