Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 236: Liver and Gallbladder Shine Snow
"Since you didn't believe it from beginning to end, why would you go to Chongqing Mansion with me? Wouldn't it be neat to kill me directly?"

"A man can only be a thief for a thousand days, so how can he guard against thieves for a thousand days? I came to Chongqing Mansion just to see what is wrong with His Highness the King of Qin, and why he would have the idea of ​​beating up a swan."

Qi Huai felt sad when he heard this and was speechless.

The dignified vassal king of the Ming Empire has now become a 'thief' in the mouth of the rebels. It is really ironic.

"Hahahaha, it's just a joke. How dare I, a criminal, call the prince a thief?"

Ding Huan waved his hand, with a sinister smile on his face, "I came here this time just to make the southwest of the empire a little more chaotic. After all, nothing can create more chaos than a vassal king dying suddenly. It’s chaos. That’s the stage for politicians!”

"You want to kill King Qin?"

Qi Huai's face suddenly turned pale, and there was only horror in his wide eyes.

this madman
Ding Huan smiled lightly and said quietly, "I just said, Qi Huai, you are a rare hero. You should be able to understand the meaning of this sentence."

What is a hero?Know the current situation, be able to bend and stretch, don't be soft-hearted when it's time to take money, don't hesitate to sell when it's time to sell.

Even though he understood clearly, Qi Huai still couldn't help but said: "You want me to be a swan?"

Ding Huan glanced at him, "Aren't you now?"

Qi Huai was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

Yes, now in the eyes of others, he has long been a rebellious swan.

"Now, a huge fortune is right in front of you. Whether you can seize it or not depends on your choice."

"I will not betray His Highness King Qin."

There was an unprecedented weakness in Qi Huai's voice, which even he himself found ridiculous.

"A traitor and a crook, let's not talk about loyalty. I only have one thing to say, you will only get more from me in exchange for the lives of your whole family with the King of Qin."

Ding Huan straightened his shirt cuffs and stood up.

"Having said that, whether you will be rich and prosperous alone, or whether the whole family will be reunited underground, the road is in front of you, it is your choice."

select?No need to choose at all.

Qi Huai stood up silently and bowed to the Honghuyin King in front of him.

"He is indeed a handsome man."

Ding Huan slowly smoothed the wrinkles on his coat and walked past Qi Huai.

"Come on, let's go to the Golden Tower and talk to the prince about whether he's better in shoes or barefoot."

The howling wind and rain could not cover up the thunderous footsteps.

Wang Xie drove quickly down the long street, rain pouring in from the open window and splashing on his face.

The chill that penetrated his body couldn't extinguish the anger in his heart.

Wang Xie's face was ferocious and twisted, and he said to himself: "You son of a bitch, Zhang Ruzhen, when I catch you, I will let you, a eunuch, have a taste of what it means to be beaten to death with a stick!"

Fortunately, it was already late at night and the streets were deserted. Otherwise, with the speed at which he was driving, he would have dragged countless people under his wheels.

Oh!

The wheels scraped against the ground, making a screeching sound, and the smell of burnt rubber and fishy moisture rushed into the nose.

Wang Xie's eyes suddenly tightened, and the neon sign in front of Yunyan Hall was right in front of him.

Boom!
The door was shattered by the impact, and the front of the car was almost embedded in the door frame. Wang Xiehe was knocked out from the driver's seat. Before he hit the ground, the knife in his right hand was unsheathed, and the bullet in his left hand was loaded!

Behind him, countless flying fish suits and robes were flying, regardless of whether there was an ambush inside the door, they rushed in without fear of death.

"Zhang Ruzhen, huh?"

Wang Xie drew his sword and looked around, but he only saw mutilated corpses on the ground and blood stains on the exploded walls.

The old man with blood-stained beard and hair lay in the hair chair, with a dead head resting under his crossed and straight legs.

"The money for repairing the gate will be deducted from your monthly salary."

Wang Xie made a muffled sigh, his face expressionless, but his eyes were trembling rapidly. "Boss you."

"What are you, you, a useless Xu Liubing Dao who can't even overclock the machine heart, plus a bunch of crooked melons and split dates, want to kill me in Jinyi Guardhouse, what a joke. Your boss, I'm just old, and It’s not useless.”

Wang Xie's mouth tightened, and his steps moved inch by inch, as if every step was carrying a heavy weight.

"Has the matter with He Zangjia been settled?"

"That's it."

"That's fine. If you take the people from the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club under your command and act as spies, the intelligence work of your two offices will be much easier in the future. You will save me the trouble of nagging me about the lack of manpower every day."

Yan Bahuang still closed his eyes and seemed not to notice that Wang Xie had walked around to the other side of the hair chair.

"Boss your hands."

Wang Xie's voice trembled as he spoke, and the blade of the Xiuchun knife in his hand touched the ground, making a clanking sound.

Sharp and high-pitched, like a human voice wailing.

"It's just a left arm. It's a good deal to exchange for the life of an eunuch like Zhang Ruzhen."

Yan Bahuang was domineering and said: "I have long been unhappy with him. He dares to show off his power in front of me wearing a tiger skin and is seeking death!"

"Where is the medical Yanren? Get the hell out of here!"

Wang Xie's shrill voice echoed in the room.

"Stop howling, it's just a small injury and doesn't need treatment."

The old man's voice finally revealed a hint of fatigue, "Now that everyone is back, it's time to get down to business."

Wang Xie roared angrily, with spittle flying from his mouth: "What the hell is the business? It's the business of healing you now!"

"Do not talk nonsense."

The old man stood up slowly. The tiger's body was covered in scars, but it did not affect the mountain-like power at all.

Even the sharp edge like a knife is even more impressive than before, which is breathtaking.

"Follow me to the Golden Tower!"

"He can do such things no matter what he does in Jinlou, why should we care about him?"

Wang Xie's collar suddenly tightened, and the rest of his words were forced back into his stomach.

The heel left the ground and was forcibly lifted up by a skinny hand.

"Wang Xie, please listen to me clearly. As long as you are still wearing this Feiyu suit and holding this embroidered spring knife, you can't just watch him die in front of your eyes!"

Yan Bahuang is like an old angry lion, "Whether he is obsessed or crazy, he represents the face of the Ming Empire!"

"The royal family of the Ming Empire will never and cannot have an affair with the rebels, let alone die at the hands of the rebels!"

The old man let go of Wang Xie's collar, gently opened his veined fingers, and took the embroidered spring knife into his hand.

"This is what our Jin Yiwei should do."

With the knife in hand, stride forward.

The old man walked into the wind and rain, and everything in front of him retreated.

Wang Xie raised his hand to wipe the water line on his face, and shouted angrily at the Jin Yiwei who were as silent as a green mountain around him: "Jin Yiwei, draw your sword!"

Amidst the clanging sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed, a cloud of followers appeared behind the person coming.

There is no longer a standing figure in the Yunyan Pavilion, and the sound of pipa like iron hoofs is still coming from the speakers, and the vicissitudes of Laosheng's tune sings the tragic taste of the country's broken mountains and rivers.

"With a tiny body three feet tall, born of heaven and earth, how dare you retreat even a hair's breadth? I only wish that in a windy and rainy place, my liver and gallbladder can shine through the cold ice and snow!"

The lingering sound curled up and lingered endlessly.

(End of this chapter)