"She left the manor, do you know who she went to meet?" Lin Xiaotian frowned, now at this critical moment, Bingcheng can be said to be full of dangers, Blood Rose Han Chufeng's move to leave the manor is very dangerous, once he is ambushed by Wu Song Jiang Jing outside the gate, it is likely to lose everything.

Bee said respectfully: "She went up to the top floor of R&F Jiangwan New Town." We have investigated, the person who lives on the top floor is named Jiang Yunlong, who was originally the leader of the underground world outside the Guanwai, known as Jiang Lao, and Jiang Jing, the Wusong Jiang Jing outside the Guan, and Han Xiao, the husband of the Blood Rose, were all cultivated by him. ”

Jiang Yunlong originally passed the position of the leader to Han Xiao, but unfortunately Han Xiao died young, but it allowed Jiang Jing, Wusong, who was outside the gate, to take advantage of the opportunity to develop and grow, and have today's status. According to rumors, although Jiang Yunlong claimed to have washed his hands in the golden basin, he still acted as the brain trust of the Blood Rose Han Chufeng and gave her advice......"

Hearing this, Lin Xiaotian was a little curious about this unmasked Jiang Yun Longjiang elder, who was able to cultivate two generations of heroes, this old man seemed to be very extraordinary.

"Do you have more detailed information about Jiang Yunlong?" Lin Xiaotian's question was equivalent to an extra study, to see if the intelligence officers could take the initiative to investigate more information in addition to the intelligence.

Sure enough, the bee's performance did not disappoint him.

She said cautiously: "There are not many situations I can investigate, so after getting Jiang Yunlong's information, I reported to Lord Spider and asked him to investigate Jiang Yunlong's details." ”

"Jiang Yunlong is a veteran soldier and has extremely deep connections in the central government, so he has always been able to wash his hands in a golden basin and has not been dealt with. It is rumored that he once adopted two heroic orphans in the late stage of the Anti-Japanese War, and these two people are now in high positions in the central government, and one of them is still involved with us......"

"Got involved with us?" Lin Xiaotian glanced at the bee in surprise.

"That's what Spider-sama said. He said that person was the head of the Ministry of State Security, Zhou Bangguo. ”

"What!" Lin Xiaotian was shocked.

Now in Huaxia, the only person who knows a lot of his secrets is Zhou Bangguo. If Jiang Yunlong was implicated with him, wouldn't it mean that Jiang Yunlong might have understood everything about his current situation.

Thinking of the strange behavior of the Blood Rose Han Chufeng who kept shrinking his strength......

Lin Xiaotian suddenly brightened.

The reason why Han Chufeng did not move was probably not to accumulate strength and prepare for an all-out attack, but to wait for herself to tear her face with Wu Song Jiang Jing outside the Guan, so that she could sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Thinking about it this way, the previous guess was correct: Han Chufeng may have been careful about himself in Zhou Wucun's matter from the beginning.

"Okay! Very good! Wu Song Jiang Jing outside the Guan, Blood Rose Han Chufeng!" Lin Xiaotian sneered again and again, these two bigwigs outside the Guan, one of them hid and blessed the person he wanted to arrest, and the other wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, and he really regarded himself as an ignorant little man.

After sneering, he looked through the information of Blood Rose again.

After analyzing Blood Rose's methods and style, he felt that with Blood Rose's temper, he should not do such a thing to borrow strength, and the initiator was likely to be that Jiang Yunlong.

"You said that your old man washed his hands in a golden basin, and what did you do with this kind of thing. Lin Xiaotian respects his predecessors, but his predecessors don't want to use themselves, let alone play tricks on themselves.

Of course, if someone else dared to play this kind of conspiracy behind his back, Lin Xiaotian would definitely directly use the power of the defender to overturn him, and now there is no action, which is already very face-saving for Zhou Bangguo.

After a moment of quiet thought, he suddenly stood up.

"Brother Tian?" the bee looked at him puzzled.

"I went to visit Jiang Yunlong, show my attitude, and see what he meant. You continue to gather intelligence. With that, he strode away.

On the other side, in the secret room of Wu Song Jiang Jing's villa outside the gate.

Zhou Wucun seemed a little uneasy, and the change in Jiang Jing's attitude towards him today made him realize that something was wrong with the situation.

The people on the road pay the most attention to the rules, no matter how greedy Jiang Jing is, he will not squeeze too hard, after all, if Zhou Wucun leaves, he preaches that he ignores the morality of the rivers and lakes and is greedy, it will also affect his reputation as Wu Song outside the Guan.

But today, Jiang Jing tore his face almost completely without scruples, and Zhou Wucun didn't even dare to imagine what the consequences would be if Jiang Jing saw through the lie he had made up.

If Jiang Jing knew about the dragon scales, the old thing would definitely take the dragon scales away directly, and then kill himself.

Pulling out the dragon scales from his ankles, Zhou Wucun looked at the blade of the dragon scales with a little obsession.

His current situation is all caused by his greed for dragon scales. But every time he saw the dragon scales, he felt that he had no regrets about what he had done that day.

People don't destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, hundreds of millions or even billions of wealth are placed in front of him, as if he is a little girl who has no power to resist, he can't refuse this temptation no matter what.

The only thing Zhou Wucun regretted was that when he still had a chance, he did not flee abroad directly, but hid in the ice city by luck, if he left the ice city in the morning, now the world is free.

It is useless to regret it, and the only way to do it now is to hide the dragon scales, so that Wu Song Jiang Jing outside the gate does not see the flaws, and after the turmoil subsides a little, he will abscond out of the country with the dragon scales.

Zhou Wu had this self-confidence, and he was able to hide the dragon scales from being discovered by Jiang Jing.

After all, for people who don't understand antiques, dragon scales are just a relatively sharp weapon, and only those who really understand the origin of dragon scales can know the true value of dragon scales. As long as you disguise it as ordinary and find a place to hide it, you will probably not be cared about.

After sweeping his eyes around, Zhou Wucun decided to hide the dragon scales behind the air conditioner, this place would definitely not be noticed until winter or summer.

Just when Zhou Wucun had just hidden the dragon scales behind the air conditioner and had not retracted his hand, the door of the room was kicked open with a bang.

Outside the gate, Wu Song and Jiang Jing appeared in the room with two big men in the shape of a biao.

Zhou Wucun's body trembled, and he pretended to smile easily: "Mr. Jiang, I don't know what you have to do with me so late?"

Jiang Jing, Wusong, outside the Guan, was called an old fox, and he was by no means a wasted name, he sent someone to monitor Jiang Jing, and sure enough, he found a cat greasy.

When his subordinates reported to him that Zhou Wucun was talking to himself with a strange dagger, he was keenly aware of the abnormality, and rushed directly to Zhou Wucun's room, and sure enough, he caught Zhou Wucun who was hiding the treasure.

"Hehe, if I don't come, how can I know that you still have the habit of hiding things in other people's houses, take them out and see, what things you have hidden in my house. Jiang Jing said with a smile.

Zhou Wucun still wanted to quibble, but the strong man beside Jiang Jing had already taken out the dragon scales from behind the air conditioner.

At the first glance of the dragon scales, Wu Song Jiang Jing outside the gate was shocked by the strange shape of the dragon scales and the cold light on the blade.

There are people who don't love weapons, some people like cold weapons and swords, some people like hot weapons and firearms, and Jiang Jing, Wusong outside the Guan, is a lover of cold weapons, he can see the extraordinaryness of dragon scales.

"Hurry up and give it to me!" Wu Song Jiang Jing said urgently.

The strong man who took out the dragon scales shivered, and hurriedly handed the dragon scales into Jiang Jing's hands, but there was a trace of greed in his eyes that could not be hidden.

The moment the dragon scales were in hand, Wu Song Jiang Jing outside the gate seemed to hold the jade seal symbolizing the emperor's position, and out of thin air gave birth to a domineering spirit that gave rise to others.

He hadn't felt this kind of heartbeat and domineering feeling in many years.

"What a treasure! Luo Badao sent someone to arrest you for this dagger, right?" Jiang Jing narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Wucun, who was cowering.

Zhou Wucun could only hope now that Jiang Jing didn't know the true value of the dragon scales.

"Hehe, Mr. Jiang, you are laughing, it's just a dagger, where is it worth a big man like Luo Badao. Zhou Wucun said with a sneer.

"It's just a dagger?" Jiang Jing smiled coldly: "Are you an idiot to me? You are willing to give me tens of millions, but you want to hide this dagger, it will be an ordinary dagger?"

Zhou Wucun's eyes rolled, and he said eagerly: "I won't hide it from Mr. Jiang now, this dagger is actually an ancestral heirloom of our Zhou family, I really live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and I am afraid that Mr. Jiang will beat it, so I hid it." ”

Zhou Wucun was in the Liuli Factory, but he was very anxious and wise, and he actually came up with such a tight lie in a short period of time.

It's just that he is not facing the police, but Wu Song Jiang Jing, the underworld hero, he doesn't need any evidence to prove his point, he just needs to be suspicious.

Jiang Jing glanced to the side, and the two strong men directly grabbed Zhou Wucun's shoulders, parted back, and pressed him to the ground in Zhou Wucun's miserable wail.

Jiang Jing stood on Zhou Wucun's head and said with a smile: "Boss Zhou, you are from the imperial capital, I don't know if you have heard of the ten tortures with characteristics outside the Guanwai?"

"Mr. Jiang, spare your life, I am willing to give money, I still have tens of millions in the Swiss bank, I will give them to you! Zhou Wucun cried bitterly and said goodbye.

"It seems that you still don't want to tell the truth, okay, let me introduce you to the ten tortures, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind station swallowing strangulation, I don't know which one you like? ”

Jiang Jing waved his hand, and a lean middle-aged man came in from outside the door, smiling and stretching the scissors to Zhou Wucun's head.

Zhou Wucun knew that he was more than lucky today, and Jiang Jing actually brought the interrogators outside the gate.

When he first took refuge in Jiang Jing, Zhou Wucun knew that Wu Song outside the gate was a person, and if he really wanted him to start torture, he would definitely be worse than dead.

"Don't ...... Other...... Mr. Jiang, I said, I said it all, as long as Mr. Jiang could spare me a dog's life, I would say anything!" Zhou Wucun's head slammed on the ground, and after a while, the ground turned blood-red.

"It's late! If you don't eat the meal I prepared for you, how can I be in a good mood!" Jiang Jing was unmoved.

Zhou Wucun heard the click of scissors in his ears, and he was so frightened that he almost became incontinent, thinking that his ears had been cut off, but after a while, he found that the smiling middle-aged man had just cut off his hair.

The more unknown and frightened, Zhou Wucun was so frightened that he didn't know which one Jiang Jing was singing.

After the middle-aged man cut Zhou Wucun's hair, he directly took a glass of water and poured a handful of hair stubble into Zhou Wucun's mouth.

Zhou Wucun struggled with a whimper, but to no avail.

Just a few dozen seconds later, Zhou Wucun felt a tingling pain in his stomach, as if tens of thousands of steel needles were piercing his stomach at the same time.

Zhou Wucun screamed heartbreakingly, crying tears and snot made his face to death, and now he knew that the hair stubble had reached his stomach, and it was so torturous.