Lord of Puluo

Yuezhou City, Yuerong District, Yueming Garden.

In the five-story villa in the center of the park, Pei Yurong, the owner of Baimofang, raised his wine glass and said to everyone: "For the first glass of wine, let's toast to our deputy owner first!" Du Wenming stood up and picked up the wine glass.

After successfully completing the task last night, Du Wenming was promoted from a marginal figure in Baimofang to the deputy boss. "Second glass of wine, I wish you all a toast to your heroic performance on the battlefield!"

In a series of cases last night, some members of Bai Mo Fang played a key role. After this test, some of these members will become the backbone of Bai Mo Fang. A large number of the original backbone were killed by Du Wenming, and they also Someone is needed to add.

Among these new recruits is Gu Hao, communications section chief of the Dark Star Bureau.

"The third glass of wine is a toast to our dreams. The palace of dreams we have built with blood and faith will soon show its dazzling light. Now we ask the messenger of the devil to send us guidance, encouragement and blessings!"

A blond man wearing a black robe stood up and spoke to everyone. He spoke in Ravsha, which most people present could not understand, but Du Wenming could understand.

What he said was nothing special. He emphasized that this was a hard-won victory. After the magnetic storm weapon is officially completed, the Demon Lord will come to the earth and the war will begin. Baimofang will serve the Demon Lord Cherno more devoutly in the future. Berg, to create more achievements under the guidance of the Demon Lord.

Pei Yurong, the owner of the workshop, translated the words of the Demon Lord's messenger. The meaning basically remained unchanged, but he made some adjustments in the description, which raised the recognition of achievements and motivation for the future to a higher level.

"There are still many tough battles waiting for us to fight. Our magnetic storm weapon has completed preliminary debugging. This is a new sword that we have used our lives to build for the Demon Lord.

When the Demon Lord conquers this planet, we, as the most loyal followers of the Demon Lord, will become the first lords of this world. We will gain endless life, supreme glory, noble status and usefulness. Endless wealth!

Today, we raise our wine glasses and send pious blessings to the devil. Tomorrow, we put on our shirts and offer a wreath of victory to the devil! "Everyone at the scene exchanged cups and cups, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Du Wenming reminded: "Master, at this juncture, if we celebrate in such a concentrated way, we may cause trouble."

Pei Yurong smiled: "There are some things you don't understand. You have been going smoothly in the first half of your life. You have experienced too few things. You don't know the difficulty of controlling the overall situation.

Baimofang has won the battle, but the losses are not small. If we don't gather the backbone and give enough rewards, our people will be scattered. If we can't gather our people, who will help us? Who will fight the remaining tough battles...

Pei Yurong used to be a teacher, and he talked endlessly about great principles, which made Du Wenming very disgusted. But you have to endure the disgust, Du Wenming is still waiting to get the money.

After the reception, the dance party began immediately. Pei Yurong carefully selected more than fifty women from among the members of Baimofang to be the dance partners for the devil's envoys and the heroes present. The music sounded, and the crystal chandelier with a Western palace charm reflected the smiling faces of each new member.

In the splendid hall of the villa, the gorgeous silk skirts swayed gently on the dark yellow carpet. They nestled in their arms, as if they were dedicating the most delicate flowers to the strongest warriors.

Dark yellow lights, dark yellow wallpaper, dark yellow carpet, dark yellow dress. Even the rhythm and tune of the waltz have a dark yellow sense of luxury.

Du Wenming sighed in his heart, Pei Yurong really had a soft spot for dark yellow.

The first dance at the ball had just begun, and Du Wenming had already sensed some special atmosphere, very hot and restless. After the dance, there are even more restless arrangements.

This arrangement would last for three full days. Du Wenming was worried. He couldn't accept the madness of Baimofang. This was one of the reasons why he alienated Baimofang in the first place. Pei Yurong arranged for several women to invite Du Wenming to dance, but Du Wenming rejected them all.

This made Pei Yurong dissatisfied. She hated people who were spoilers: "I made this arrangement because I have the ability to ensure everyone's safety. You'd better not worry about things that shouldn't be your business."

Du Wenming nodded and said: "I didn't question your intention, I just don't feel comfortable with such an occasion."

"Then you have to learn to adapt. There will be more and more such occasions in the future!" Pei Yurong said with a stern face, "If you don't want to stay here, just go and perform the mission. The devil's envoy has sent Xiao Qianshou's reward. You Go and deliver it to Xiao Qianshou."

Du Wenming got what he wanted, so he brought a wooden box and drove to Xiao Qianshou's residence.

Xiao Qianshou lives in a small building in a village in the city. There are clothes hanging downstairs and salted fish drying outside the window. From this look, it looks like an ordinary family in the suburbs of Yuezhou. No one will believe this place unless they receive confirmed news. The ancestors of the pirates lived there.

Du Wenming held the wooden box and knocked on the door. Xiao Qianshou's response came from inside the room: "Come in." When he arrived in the living room, Du Wenming put down the wooden box and saw Xiao Qianshou sitting on a recliner and drinking tea. "Senior, thank you for your hard work last night."

"This is not as simple as hard work. I have suffered a lot from this job." Xiao Qianshou gave a bitter smile and poured a cup of tea for Du Wenming. Du Wenming felt that his posture when pouring tea was a bit strange.

Xiao Qianshou's posture when pouring tea was indeed strange. He had to cover the rash on his hands. Du Wenming picked up the teacup and said, "Senior, are you injured?"

Seeing Du Wenming holding the cup, Xiao Qianshou showed a smile: "Yes, I was injured. The injury was quite serious. I think you were injured too." Xiao Qianshou deliberately looked at Du Wenming's hand, he thought Check to see if any of the pus on the cup has stuck to his hands.

If the disease is transmitted to Du Wenming, Baimofang will definitely come up with a cure.

There are indeed scars on Du Wenming's hands: "I was injured by Badou Mok. Those losers from the Dark Star Bureau can't hurt me."

Xiao Qianshou stared at Du Wenming, and he seemed to see something: "Why can Zhou Badou always find you? Did he leave a mark on you?"

"He did leave a mark at the beginning, but I found someone to remove the mark. After arriving in another state, it was not that easy for him to find me. The last two times, he probably found my whereabouts through other means. ”

"The mark was removed?" Xiao Qianshou didn't believe it, "Who removed it for you?" Du Wenming answered truthfully: "It's He Jiaqing, a good young man from your Taoist sect."

Xiao Qianshou nodded repeatedly: "This young man is really good. How did he help you remove the mark?" Du Wenming was stunned and didn't understand why Xiao Qianshou asked so carefully.

But there is no secret here. Du Wenming replied directly: "He looked at me for a while, then reached out to me and took out the mark. It only took about ten seconds in total."

Xiao Qianshou frowned slightly: "After reaching out, it took about ten seconds?" "Yes," Du Wenming nodded, "This kid's skills are quite fast."

"Well, it's pretty fast!" Xiao Qianshou nodded again, "Xiao Du, you have to be more careful." "What you mean..."

Xiao Qianshou fiddled with the tea leaves in the cup with the lid of the cup, and blew the tea gently: "Nothing else, I just want to tell you to be more careful in the future.

He Jiaqing will pick the marks for you. You should take a second look. In our line of work, stepping on the plate is an important matter. It doesn't matter if it takes a longer time. It doesn't matter if you step on it for three to five months. But when it comes time to start, you can't be slow. It takes about ten seconds to pick a piece of skin. I think this kid is not very talented and will not be able to enjoy this bowl of rice in the future. "

Picking the skin refers to stealing the wallet.

The moment He Jiaqing pulled out the mark from Du Wenming was called skin picking by Xiao Qianshou. The previous observation was called stepping on the plate and it took more than ten seconds to remove the mark. Xiao Qianshou felt that it took too long.

Is he saying that He Jiaqing didn't handle this matter well, or does he mean something else? Du Wenming wanted to ask a few more questions, but he saw Xiao Qianju holding up the tea cup. Xiao Qianshou was about to see off his guests, so Du Wenming had no choice but to stand up and say goodbye.

After Du Wenming left, Xiao Qianshou opened the wooden box, which contained ten sealed glass bottles, with a hand soaked in each glass bottle.

There was a metal ball where the wrist was broken. Xiao Qianshou opened a bottle and touched the ball. The ball made a sharp hissing sound and steam spurted out from the ball. The five fingers of that hand trembled one by one, which was a signal that the debugging was completed.

Xiao Qianshou picked up his hand and sighed: "This thing from Neizhou is really fancy, so let's just use it."...

Du Wenming returned to the villa. Listening to the laughter in the hall, he could basically guess what was going on inside. Du Wenming didn't want to get involved in this situation.

Bypassing the hall, Du Wenming went directly to Pei Yurong's bedroom. Pei Yurong drank a lot of wine and his mood fluctuated slightly. She stretched out her hand, hugged Du Wenming's neck, and said affectionately: "Would you like to dance with me?"

Du Wenming didn't really want to dance, and what Xiao Qianshou had just said made him very worried. He Jiaqing was too slow. What's the mystery here?

Pei Yurong turned off the lamp and lit the candle. It seemed that this dance was necessary.

Even if you are reluctant in your heart, you have to be willing on your face. You must not spoil Pei Yurong's mood at this time.

The candlelight swayed and the melody of the waltz "Sleeping Beauty" echoed in the bedroom. Du Wenming held Pei Yurong's hand and spun lightly on the soft carpet.

His dance steps were elegant and precise, and every turn he made was graceful and calm. Pei Yurong, whose face was usually so serious that it was almost domineering, was like melting frost, blooming with a rare tenderness.

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Du Wenming took the opportunity to make a request: "I need a laboratory to prepare for the next step of research."

Pei Yurong nodded: "Okay, I will help you choose the location of the laboratory tomorrow, and I will also assign you a group of assistants to ensure that you can successfully complete the research." Du Wenming knew in his heart that he was looking for someone to monitor him.

Pei Yurong also wanted the research results on boundaries.

It doesn't matter, I can tolerate these. As long as I can get money, as long as I can get equipment, and as long as I can escape the life-threatening disease within five days, I can tolerate other things. Speaking of the epidemic, Du Wenming had a strange feeling.

After returning from Laughing Senju, he felt that his symptoms had eased a lot. It’s not the feeling of the illness being suppressed, but the feeling of being healed.

Seeing that his symptoms improved, Du Wenming's mood improved a lot.

Pei Yurong blew out the candle, and bursts of laughter came from the room. ..

Tangtang stood at the door, hesitated for a moment, and did not knock on the door.

Hai Tangguo stepped forward and hesitated for a long time, but still did not knock on the door. Chen Changrui sighed and knocked on the door.

A woman opened the door and saw three people standing in front of it.

She didn't know the two women, but she had seen one man before. He was her husband's colleague.

She invited the three people to her home and asked nervously: "Lao Chen, why are you here? Where is our Lao Shen? Why hasn't he come home? He hasn't come home for two days. Is he on a business trip again?" Like last time, go for half a month?”

Chen Changrui considered his tone and said tentatively: "Manager Shen had an accident, so what..."

"What kind of accident? Aren't you selling electrical appliances? Isn't he your sales manager? What kind of accident could happen to him?" "Yes, what, a safety accident, he was over there in the workshop..."

"What is he doing in the workshop? Isn't he in sales?"

"That is, during work, I took a customer to the workshop, an accident occurred, and then I couldn't come back..."

Chen Changrui had been well prepared before. He had memorized the manuscript several times, but when it came time to speak, his words were all sloppy. "Don't lie to me, Old Chen, what do you mean you can't come back?" Shen Jingye's wife pulled out a fruit knife. Haitang and Tangduan were both nervous, and Chen Changrui waved his hand.

He knew that Shen Jingye's daughter-in-law often used knives to hurt people, but in fact, except Shen Jingye, it was difficult for her knife to hurt others.

"I cooked his favorite wontons. When will he come back?" Shen Jingye's wife rubbed Chen Changrui's face with a knife. "He can't come back..." Chen Changrui's voice was choked.

"Don't talk nonsense! Tell him, let him come back. I won't be angry with him anymore. I will never use a knife with him again. If I don't keep my words, I will cut off my own hand." She said The knife was thrown away.

"Don't be impulsive. Just listen to me first."

"I really know I was wrong. He can hit me or scold me, but just let him come back!" "What, if he doesn't come back, don't..." Chen Changrui was speechless.

The candy bars were left at Shen Jingye's house to prevent his wife from doing something drastic. Chen Changrui returned to the office and kept rubbing his eyebrows.

The phone rang again, and it was another call from the superior.

Chen Changrui has reported it countless times, but he doesn't want to report it anymore.

After get off work, Chen Changrui suddenly received a message with five words written on it: "Haiyan's call." Chen Changrui wanted to reply to the message, but after thinking for a moment, he directly called back.

"Is the news reliable?"

"Bureau Chen, no one dares to say that there is 100% reliable information. I can only say that the source is relatively credible." "Where did you get the information?"

"Don't ask about this. I risked beheading my head when I sent this news to you." "Tell me more..."

"I can't tell you anymore, I have to hang up quickly." Chen Changrui checked his phone again.

The call of the petrel.

He called his secretary Liu Ning: "Is Director Li back?"

"No, he has been looking for clues about Baimofang with Tangyuan and Bulb'er. He is going crazy and no one can stop him!" "There is an organization called Haiyan's Call. Please help me check this organization. address."

Liu Ning had some impressions of this organization: "Bureau Chen, this doesn't seem to be a dark energy organization." "You should check first before talking."

Chen Changrui hung up Liu Ning's call and immediately called his superiors. ...

The next morning, Director Gao Yina and Gao came to the Dark Star Bureau, and Chen Changrui reported the information report again. Director Gao first asked: "Does Director Li Qi know the relevant situation?"

Chen Changrui shook his head and said: "Director Li doesn't know. He is doing his best to investigate the clues of Baimofang. Once I tell him the news, I'm afraid he will take drastic actions." Gao Yina sighed and said, "You also know that such actions are drastic. of?"

Chen Changrui shook his head and said: "I want to get permission from my superiors to investigate Haiyan's Calling organization first."

Gao Yina said: "The Call of Haiyan is a literary society, a literary society composed of literary lovers of Huan Kingdom and Ravsha Kingdom. You said that this literary society is the core organization of Baimofang. This absurd argument must have some basis." "

"This is a clue I got from a special channel."

"Then tell me about your special channel!"

"This channel cannot speak out."

"Then how could your superiors approve your actions? The incident at Baimofang has put a lot of pressure on us, and we are now at the forefront of the magic theory."

"Are we at the center of the storm?" Chen Changrui was a little irritable, "Baimofang has caused so many vicious incidents. They killed our director, and we still have to be criticized by public opinion?"

"Director Chen, please calm down. So far, you have not been able to produce any evidence to prove that Bai Mo Fang was responsible for a series of vicious incidents. The current trend of public opinion puts Bai Mo Fang in the position of the victim!"

Chen Changrui raised his voice: "The incident that happened in the Dark Star Bureau was the silencing operation of Baimofang!"

Gao Yina's voice was not low: "Where is the evidence? You have no evidence at all! The only clue you can get now is the cause of death of the deceased in this incident. You believe that they died from dancing skills, which are similar to Du Wenming's usual method.

This is not substantive evidence. Even if the evidence is solid and Du Wenming's suspicion is solid, you can't even prove that Du Wenming is a member of Baifeifang!

No substantive evidence related to Baimofang can be found. Now you have to investigate a literary society. If this involvement continues, how many international disputes will we cause? "Chen Changrui was speechless.

Yes, it was his fault that it was useless. Even though Li Qi was arrested alive, he still couldn't interrogate the confession. If the interrogation was too tactful, it would be useless. If the interrogation was too direct, the other party might explode.

Gao Yina stood up and said: "Director Chen, before taking action, I hope you can stay more rational as a professional.

In addition, if Director Li Qi is unable to perform his duties as the head of the Dark Star Bureau, we will send someone to take over the position of Director Shen. Please be prepared for the handover of work. "

Gao Yina left.

Chen Changrui sat silently in the office for a long time. He took out his phone and called Li Qi.

Liao Zihui stood in front of the office window, looking at the sunset in Puzhou, and then looked at the record in his hand.

This is Jiang Mengting's new song. Liao Zihui wanted to send a copy to Shen Jingye, but before he could send it, he received news from the Dark Star Bureau.

After so many years of stumbling with Shen Jingye, there were actually many conflicts between the two.

Shen Jingye was not a good person either, and he had done a lot of things that caused trouble behind his back.

But he just disappeared...

"You probably won't be able to take revenge. There are too many things to take care of in other states," Liao Zihui murmured to himself, "If this were in Puzhou, such a bastard wouldn't be able to survive..."

Halfway through the words, Liao Zihui choked up.

Secretary Ling Sujun knocked on the door and said, "There is a man named Jia Heqing who wants to see you."

"Jia Heqing? Why haven't I heard..." Liao Zihui was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Invite him in."

Ling Sujun didn't know Jia Heqing either, but since Liao Zihui nodded, Ling Sujun invited them in.

This man looked to be in his forties, he was wearing a woolen coat, a bowler hat, and a mustache. He was very well-dressed, and he seemed to be of high status.

After a few words of greeting, both parties sat down, and Liao Zihui asked directly: "Master He, you are so brave. Do you know that you are a wanted criminal? How dare you come to the Defense Department?"

Jia Heqing is He Jiaqing.

He Jiaqing explained: "General Ambassador Liao, if there is nothing important, I would not dare to enter your door if you lend me a hundred courages.

Liao Zihui smiled: "You are here for your business, right? You shouldn't come to me for this matter!"

He Jiaqing nodded and said, "I know, this happened to Li Qi."

Liao Zihui advised: "It's best not to go to Li Qi now. He's going crazy now. If you say anything that triggers him, your business will not be saved."

He Jiaqing came prepared: "I also know some things about other states. I'm just worried that what I said is inappropriate, so I came to ask you to help me convey that I can do Li Qi a favor. I know where Du Wenming is. "

Liao Zihui was startled: "You can't talk nonsense about this matter."

"How can this be nonsense? If you don't believe it, I can tell you Du Wenming's whereabouts right now. I just ask you to be noble and let my business go."

Liao Zihui said: "I have to discuss this matter with Li Qi, but as I said just now, Li Qi is going crazy. This is not a joke. Even I dare not contact him easily. You said you know Du Wenming's whereabouts. This There must be a cause and effect, right? If Li Qi asks, I should be able to explain it clearly, right?”

He Jiaqing simply told the truth: "Du Wenming has a mark on his body, which was left to him by an expert. He couldn't remove it by himself, so he asked me for help.

Because Du Wenming was cruel and ruthless, I couldn't offend him at that time, so I helped to remove the mark on his body, but for future precautions, I inserted another mark on him, so I did know where he was.

It's just that I didn't expect that Du Wenming buried the mark I picked off on the boundary of Li Qi, which caused a misunderstanding between Li Qi and me. I want to take this opportunity to clear up the misunderstanding. Could you please help me in the middle? bridge! "

Liao Zihui nodded slightly: "Okay, I believe you, I will contact Li Qi right away." Ba8aa

In the morgue, the staff were all asleep, and Li Qi used a music box to make them fall asleep. "The butterflies fly away, but my heart is not there. Who will come in the long and lonely night, wiping tears from my cheeks?

It's a little bit of dependence, a little bit of love. It's time for the old relationship to end, and it's time to be filled with sadness.

He sat alone next to Shen Jingye's body, holding a wind-up record player and playing "Weeds and Flowers Bloom in Spring" over and over again. Li Banfeng tried the foolish cultivation technique but failed.

The psychics had sensed it, and according to their inference, Shen Jingye's soul had already gone far when the body was found. The needle slid to the end and the song was over.

Li Banfeng put down the record player and returned to his home. He took off his jacket and took off his sweater.

He put on a white shirt and a black tie.

He put on a black suit, with a narrow waist and broad shoulders, a style unique to Prozhou. He took a hat from the closet and put it on his head.

After walking out of the residence, he glanced at Shen Jingye. "Xiao Shen, come to my office later." After saying that, he lowered the brim of his hat...

Chen Changrui went to the Carrier Department and asked for several dark energy carriers.

The carrier section chief asked about the purpose, and Chen Changrui smiled and said: "Take it back and do some research. I will make up the process tomorrow." Back in the office, Chen Changrui smoked a cigarette.

The core organization of Baimofang has been found, but no one paid attention to it.

He had contacted Gao Yina before, but Gao Yina did not support his investigation. He then contacted Li Qi, but Li Qi's phone number couldn't be reached.

He sent a message to Li Qi and told Li Qi about Haiyan Literary Club, but Li Qi did not reply.

Who else can I turn to now?

You don't care, I'll take care of it myself.

There must be an explanation for this matter anyway.

Chen Changrui drove to Yueming Garden in Yuerong District.

Yueming Garden is a private garden. How to enter the park gate is the first problem before you.

Two kilometers away from the park gate, Chen Changrui parked his car on the side of the road and put on a black down jacket. This down jacket is very heavy and is a dark energy carrier with the attributes of a hermit.

Hermits have similar abilities to home repairers and have the talent of not being noticed by others.

Chen Changrui relied on this down jacket to avoid the park security and slowly walked to the five-story villa in the central area of ​​the park.

In this villa, the president of the Haiyan Literature Society and a dozen key members live. They hold a literary salon for several days every month. Today is one of the literary salons, and the parking lot in the park is full of cars.

There are many people coming.

If the Haiyan Literature Society is really the same organization as the Baimofang, judging from the number of vehicles, the main members of the Baimofang will all be present.

Chen Changrui had fought with them in a series of evil events before, and knew that the other party was quite powerful. Even if there was no clear professional division, the members of Baimofang also mastered a large number of magics in different fields. When there were many people, the magics cooperated with each other, and it was extremely difficult to deal with them.

This was just the situation when he encountered ordinary members. Chen Changrui knew that Du Wenming must be a member of Baimofang. If he met him, Chen Changrui would definitely die based on the current level of both parties.

He had no extravagant hope for revenge. He just wanted to find out some clues and some solid evidence. Shen Jingye's body was still in the morgue, and there had to be a result. Chen Changrui turned on the recorder on his chest. Even if he went there without returning, he had to at least keep this video, and he had to prove that he had been there!

When he walked near the villa, Chen Changrui first observed the position of the bodyguards.

According to his experience, there would be no fewer bodyguards around people of this level, but Chen Changrui observed for a long time, not only did he not find the bodyguards standing guard and patrolling, but he did not even find the welcoming staff at the door.

Chen Changrui is a high-level peeping cultivator. He was not mistaken. There was indeed no one around the villa.

Today was a literary salon, and many people came. Why was the villa so deserted? Could it be that the information he had obtained before was wrong, and the literary salon this month would not be held here? Even if the information was wrong, Chen Changrui did not want to come to an end.

Go to the villa and take a look. Maybe you can find some clues.

More than a hundred meters away from the gate of the villa, a pungent fishy smell hit him.

This is the smell of blood. At this distance, the sense of smell of a high-level peeping cultivator will not be wrong. He walked quickly into the gate of the villa. In the corridor, the red carpet was very sticky.

Chen Changrui looked down and felt that the color of the carpet was very strange. The original color of the carpet near the wall seemed to be dark yellow. The carpet was dyed red?

Yes, it was dyed red. It was that smell.

Following the corridor into the hall, the crystal chandelier was still on. The dark yellow crystal chandelier swayed gently with the beautiful "Sleeping Beauty Waltz", and the bloodstains on the wall, the ground, and the table were intertwined.

There were more than a dozen people on the sofa, with their heads down, leaning on the backrest, half lying and half sitting. There were dozens of people lying in the middle of the hall, either lying on their stomachs or lying on their backs, in various postures.

One person was hung on the wall, with a feather duster piercing his chest. He was clinging to the wall, still struggling.

Gu Hao.

The communications chief of the Dark Star Bureau.

Blood flowed down the wall, and Gu Hao could still make some vague sounds in his throat. Chen Changrui came to Gu Hao and asked in a low voice: "Who killed these people?"

"Li, Qi, he came in, danced first, and then, killed them all..." Li Qi saw the message sent by Chen Changrui.

Chen Changrui continued to ask: "What exactly is the task that Director Shen assigned to you? Why didn't you tell Director Li?" Gu Hao replied vaguely: "I just told him..."

"What exactly is the content of the task?"

"Coordinates, the coordinates of the magnetic storm weapon, Director Shen asked me to tell Li Qi, I just told him..."

Chen Changrui wanted to take Gu Hao back for certification, but looking at the location of the feather duster, it seemed that he would not live to see that time.