My father has the appearance of an emperor

Chapter 96 Breaking the Precept
Jiang Chen figured it out.

The messenger of night was indeed not coming for him, but for the music box.

Qian Dong's incident was purely coincidental.

It's not surprising. Qian Dong can't just do one business. As long as the conditions are right, who wouldn't want to make some extra money?

So the whole thing should be that the Night Messenger found Qian Dong, contacted the Black Horse through Qian Dong, and then contacted Zheng Yunzhi and others through him...

The question now is what should I do?
The music box is of great value. If it is put on the market and sold for tens of thousands, I'm sure someone will rush to buy it. Qinghe Sanren will definitely not let it go easily.

The Night Messenger won't let go of the music box until he gets it.

If this matter is not resolved, as someone who has had contact with Zheng Yunzhi, I will sooner or later be suspected.

It would be useless even if Zheng Yunzhi was silenced.

The problem is that there is another Qian Dong.

Should we take this opportunity to kill him?

After thinking about it, Jiang Chen decided not to do it.

Now Qian Dong thinks he has kept an eye on himself through Dong Simiao. If he kills him, Ji Bo from Yufeng Group will probably send people over, and then Dong Simiao will not be able to play the role of a stabilizer.

The key point is that the big star Dong is tender and delicious, and Jiang Chen is reluctant to let her go. Wouldn’t it be nice to let her meet him whenever she wants?

Life has to be a little fun!

If that's the case...

Jiang Chen thought seriously, and his thoughts gradually became clear.

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The next morning, Jiang Chen received the news.

Zheng Yunzhi and others are dead.

Jiang Chen knew that it was the Messenger of Night who took action to silence the witnesses.

With a slight smile, Jiang Chen left his residence.

Jiang Chen came to a nearby cake shop, bought a piece of cake and left. He opened the package, took out the cake and gave it to a beggar nearby, then left with the box.

The beggar was also an educated man. He looked at the cake in his hand in amazement and said, "A real-life version of buying the casket and returning the pearl?"

Putting the music box in the cake box, Jiang Chen went all the way to Sihai Hotel.

Arriving at the door of the Night Messenger's room, Jiang Chen knocked on the door: "Is anyone there? Delivery."

A man's voice came from behind the door: "I didn't ask for a courier."

"Boss Qian asked me to bring it to you."

Hearing this, the door opened.

The gloomy face of the Night Messenger appeared before my eyes.

He stood at the door and looked at Jiang Chen warily: "What is it?"

Jiang Chen opened the cake box: "Please look."

The music box man has come into the other person's sight, and as he turns, a pleasant bell sounds.

The Messenger of Night looked at the music box figurine, his eyes blurred.

Jiang Chen said coldly: "You don't want to do anything today, you just want to have a good sleep for a day."

The Messenger of Night turned around blankly, walked towards the bed in the room, and then fell headfirst onto the bed.

Jiang Chen really wanted to see if this guy had any treasures placed in the room.

But the instruction was to sleep for a day, not that he couldn't be woken up by thunder.

Forget it, don't take the risk.

Jiang Chen closed the door gently.

In fact, Jiang Chen took a huge risk in doing this, because he knew that Qinghe Sanren could not withstand it, and he dared to try it because he was going to launch a sneak attack.

Seeing success at this moment, Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, ran out to chat for an hour, and then Jiang Chen went back to the house to wait.

I'm not going to do anything today. I'm just guarding here - no one is allowed to disturb the sleep of the honorable Messenger of Night!
Time passed quickly and it was ten o'clock in the evening in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Chen calculated that the time was about right.

Although the Night Messenger had only slept for eighteen hours, he was also resting at this time six hours ago and should not have executed any of his commandments, so his commandments were almost due - he could self-destruct in two hours.

He changed into Qian Dong's appearance, took out his newly bought phone, and dialed the number: "It's me."

Black Horse's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Boss, what's the matter?"

"The matter has been resolved. Come to Sihai Hotel. When you arrive, don't call me. Wait. I have a task for you."

"Okay, I'll be there in ten minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chen dialed a new number: "Qinghe Sanren?"

He found this number from the association.

A steady voice came from the other end of the phone: "Who is this?"

Jiang Chen said: "Don't worry about who I am. I know who arranged to steal your things. I can give you the information, but I want something in return."

"What do you want?" "One thousand ringgits."

One thousand precept notes is not a big problem for a level five ordained person.

The other party was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Sure. How do you trade?"

"Ten minutes later, at Sihai Hotel, the man standing at the gate waiting is the middleman."

"middleman?"

"Yes, I believe you have the means to judge whether what I said is right. After the judgment is completed, call this number and I will tell you where the mastermind is."

"it is good!"

Ten minutes later, Qinghe Sanren appeared near the Sihai Hotel and saw the black horse wandering nearby.

Qinghe Sanren strode towards the black horse.

The dark horse here also saw Qinghe Sanren.

Why is he here?
not good!

Dark Horse realized something and cursed, "Fuck! You betrayed me!"

He turned and ran!
Seeing him like this, Qinghe Sanren knew he was right.

He sneered: "Want to run?"

With a wave of his right hand, a gust of wind and sand suddenly rolled up, making it impossible for everyone to open their eyes.

At the same time, Qinghe Sanren had rushed out stealthily, and instantly came to the side of Heima, grabbed his throat, dragged him to the green belt on the side, and used a small tree to hide his body.

In his grasp, the dark horse was as powerless as a chick.

Feeling the fear in his heart, Qinghe Sanren said in a fierce voice: "Tell me, who sent you to do this?"

The dark horse groaned, "I...I don't know his identity...it's useless even if you catch me."

"Waste!" Qinghe Sanren squeezed Heima until all his bones were broken, and threw him to the ground.

After doing this, Qinghe Sanren made a phone call: "He's dead, how's your side?"

"Go up to the 22nd floor."

Qinghe Sanren knew that the target was most likely on the 22nd floor.

Qinghe Sanren turned around and entered the hotel.

Arriving on the 22nd floor, Qinghe Sanren said to the phone: "I'm here."

"2204, Night Messenger, he is sleeping. When you chase him, just put the money in his room."

"So it was him. Are you sure you have the right target?"

"Why don't you just kick the door and see how he reacts? If you make a mistake, at most you can just say you knocked on the wrong door and apologize."

Qinghe Sanren thought about it and it made sense, so he kicked the door open and rushed in.

The loud banging sound of the door woke the Night Messenger immediately.

When he saw Qinghe Sanren, his expression changed and his body instantly turned into a ghost and floated away.

Seeing this scene, Qinghe Sanren understood clearly that it was him!

In fact, the person who led him away last time was also from the Netherworld. The two pieces of evidence confirmed it beyond a doubt.

At that moment, Qinghe Sanren's first thought was: I regret it so much! I should have sneaked in and hit him hard first! That way, it would be difficult for him to escape.

He casually threw an oil-paper bag on the bed in the room and Qinghe Sanren turned into a flash of lightning and rushed out.

The power of elements and the light of thunder are restraining the Dark Messenger of the Netherworld.

Then there was a loud muffled thunder in the sky.

"Hiss!" The messenger of darkness let out a painful howl with a shrill scream.

The muffled thunder and screams startled everyone nearby.

what's the situation?
Why is there thunder and lightning on such a nice day?
Judging from the sound, it seems like there is another unlucky person who was hit by the lightning?
Bastard!!!
The Nightbringer wailed inwardly.

He just woke up and realized that something was wrong.

I actually slept for the entire day and it’s almost twelve o’clock, but I haven’t completed my precepts yet!
I am a person who broke the precepts, but I was broken by someone else! ?

Mysterious music box!
Damn Qinghe Sanren, you took the music box back and used it against me!

The next moment, there was a loud bang, and another bolt of thunder struck down wildly.

Those who receive the precepts cannot be discovered by others, but as long as they have sufficient cover, they can still act recklessly.

In the sky of Qinghe City, thunderbolts flashed from the blue sky, mist rose, and another wonder of heaven and earth appeared.

In the next room, Jiang Chen looked at the shining moonlight in the sky and exclaimed: "Level 5 ordination recipients are awesome. They can even fly!"

Taking out the engineer shovel, Jiang Chen said, "Iris, it's up to you."

"Understood!" Iris had attached herself to the engineer shovel and was maneuvering it to fly out.

Then Jiang Chen turned and walked into the Night Messenger's room.

I hope he has the same good habit as Qinghe Sanren, and doesn’t keep his treasures in the ring.

(End of this chapter)