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It's just that this time the task is quite strange, and the buyer keeps modifying the requirements after placing a deposit.

The sect didn't know what was wrong, he lost his old temper, and just blindly followed the buyer's requirements, so that the task plan on his side had been messed up.

If the buyer has not yet decided whether he wants the woman to live or to die, then his best course of action is to confine the woman in solitary confinement. In this way, he can rest for a while, and then wait for the final instructions of the sect, so that he can come back and toss.

As soon as his mind settled, the young killer felt his shoulders sink, and a vague energy penetrated in. He didn't have time to look sideways, his breath sank, and the dense energy in the meridians around his body was about to wake up and swell. But at that moment, a rough and hoarse voice that seemed to be mixed with sand and gravel slipped into his ears, causing a shiver in his chest.

"Do you want to die quickly?"

The hoarse voice paused slightly, and then added:

"If you don't want to die quickly, come with me."

The young man once again suppressed the strength that had risen halfway through the meridians of his body, and he slowly turned his head sideways an inch away, and the first thing that caught his eye was the hand that pressed on his shoulder.

Although the five fingers of that hand were long, they were not very good-looking, because they were too thin, and the thin joints were protruding, like a bunch of blooming dead branches. No matter how hard a person lives, his hands may be ugly or hideous, but the color of the white fingers of his fingers will not change much, but the white of this person's fingers has already faintly appeared blue, which is the expression of a person who is deeply poisonous.

Noticing this detail and realizing that the person who sneaked up on him while he was unloading his martial arts, although he controlled his fatal acupoint, he was probably also highly poisonous and his life was short, and the young man's heart relaxed a little.

Turning his head further, he saw a strange face with different shades of skin on the left and right, and wrinkles and flatness. Rao is that he has seen so many people before dying, showing extremely hideous faces. I also felt that it was not as terrifying as the strange face with a calm expression I saw at this time.

He had seen this face before today, and he just wanted to be so close at this moment. But it was the first time. The two sides of this strange face are different shades of color, where the edges meet. There seem to be stitches that have been sewn with needlework. But this should be a long time ago, the needle hole is gone, only the pinhole is hidden in the skin wrinkles, if you don't look at it so closely, it is really difficult to find.

No matter what kind of realistic human skin mask in the world, it is fitted by applying a potion, but this person ...... It seems that the mask was sewn onto the face, and it looks like it has been stitched for at least years!

A look of surprise slipped in the young killer's eyes. But he still didn't speak, just listened to the strange-faced man who controlled his shoulders and neck talking to the little soldier at the city gate.

"This military master, the villain is a resident of Qingzhi Hutong in the north of the city, and he also checked the card just now." The strange-faced man handed out a bamboo nameplate to the soldiers at the city gate, and then said: "This young man is my second aunt's cousin, and he came to Kyoto in advance in order to prepare for next year's spring exam. Kyoto has changed a lot over the years, no, the little cousin has gone astray again, and the villain will take him back. Please also ask the military master Haihan to offend my little cousin just now. ”

Most of the mansions of Jingguan are located in Beicheng District, and I don't know from what years and months have been extended from the rules of non-hustle. And then the civilians who can settle down in Beicheng District probably have a lot of money. And the ugly man in front of him, the little soldier guarding the city is indeed impressed, because his face is really weird, and if you look closely, you feel a little infiltrating, which can naturally make people unforgettable.

"Relatives who are so far away from each other, your family is willing to take them in, but it's really affectionate." Listen to the humble but not cowardly tone of this ugly-faced man. The defenders only glanced at the nameplate and returned it. Since it was checked just now. He wasn't going to see it any more.

"More than 10 years ago, there was a lot of war, and there was chaos everywhere. It has only settled down in recent years, and there are few distant relatives left. After all, blood is thicker than water, and if you can take care of it, you can shine on it. The ugly-faced man smiled a little reluctantly, reached out to take the bamboo nameplate, and wiped it on his body first, as if he cherished it, and then put it in his arms.

His face, no matter how much he smiled, couldn't look good. The little soldier guarding the city looked at this face, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart: This person is so terrifying, it is hard to forget it just by looking at it, but why is it that except for seeing it when I checked the cards today, I feel that I have no impression in the past?

The little soldier who was also registered in Kyoto was suspicious for a moment, and just as the ugly-faced man was about to turn around and leave with his little cousin, he suddenly asked again: "Isn't your cousin's state school certificate going back to find it?" He just insisted on going back! ”

The young killer clearly felt that the withered hand that was on his shoulder and his thumb was close to his neck socket suddenly tightened.

This time, Xiaobing took the initiative to propose a state school certificate, and it is estimated that for the sake of the strange-faced man's household registration in Kyoto, he will give some preferential treatment. But the fingers clasped around his neck clearly reminded him that if he wanted to throw it out of the small soldier at this time, he asked to return directly from the Tongcheng corridor again, and the strange-faced man would stop by killing.

"Don't dare to disturb the military affairs of the military master anymore." The strange-faced man's footsteps were slightly sluggish, and he turned around and said with a smile: "The state school certificate is just a piece of paper for others, and it can't be directly worth silver, and with the virtue of the people of Kyoto, it will be handed over to the government if it is picked up." Under the rule of the emperor of heaven, he was not greedy for picking up the leftovers, and the government was rewarded, but my little cousin, who had just arrived, didn't know about this, so he was too anxious and disturbed the military master, which was really a joke. ”

"You're quite a sensible person, so let's disperse for now! It looks like there is still a moment to go, and the gates will be reopened, so be patient! Only then did the little soldier who defended the city dissipate the little doubt in his heart and waved his hand casually.

The strange-faced man hurriedly bowed his head and bent down to thank him, but his withered hands on the shoulders and neck of the young killer never let go.

The two of them hooked their shoulders and walked side by side, which seemed a little indecent, but in fact they were a sign of the friendship between the brothers of the common people in the market. On the streets of Kyoto, two men chatted with interest, and in the winery restaurant, two drinkers were slightly drunk, so it was easy to hang up together, and it was not strange to see how much.

But this closeness between Wu Shu and the young killer. In fact, it is a fight for life, a time and distance, in a state of silence. There is a game of life and death.

The two of them walked together in the opposite direction of the city gate, and when they had walked a distance of about twenty paces. Wu Shu's figure suddenly froze, and an extremely slight dull voice came from the depths of his throat. Kyoto was close to the coast, and it was always windy, and at this moment, a very fast and short wind knotted and blew up, lifting the withered grass-like hair in front of Wu Shu's forehead, revealing his eyes embedded in the strange face, the pupils of which were already bloodshot, and the whites of the eyes were faintly blue. Just like his fingers, there was a pathological change.

The young killer turned his face sideways and saw this scene up close, and then he stared at the strange face, and gradually, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At such a close distance, the subtle changes in the expression on the young killer's face of course also fell into the eyes of Wu Shu. His pursed lips suddenly trembled, and he finally couldn't hold back, and a trace of blood slid out of the corner of his mouth like a thread. Exceptionally red. Toxins, which have begun to affect the nature of blood, are not far from quenching bones.

However, he didn't seem to care about the physical appearance of such dangerous signs. Just raised his hand and bent his elbow, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and then suddenly said in a loud voice: "It's just a small soldier defending the city, it's nothing big." Cousin, you don't have to spend your time with such little people. ”

Of course, he said this to the little soldier at the city gate who was already some distance behind him.

Because the distance was a little far, it was absolutely impossible for the little soldier to chase after him because of one or two mocking words during the standing time. However, there is a big sentence before him. This hatred is over, and it cuts off the young killer's way back immediately.

Young killers are not dull people. Of course, he quickly understood Wu Shu's "good intentions", and the expression on his face changed. Then he said slowly: "You don't seem to want me to go back." ”

Wu Shu did not speak.

At this moment, he appeared to be calm on the surface, but in fact he was enduring the pain between his chest and abdomen like a blunt knife stirring. From the moment you confirm that you are poisoned, this toxin is only a burst of attacks, and if you can endure this period, you will be comfortable for a short time.

As for what poison he had in his body, he still hadn't figured it out. Because of the instructions given by the Great Commander before leaving Beijing, he didn't have enough time to check the standing antidote, so he could only try to eat some to temporarily restrain the spread of toxins in his body.

But after a day of delay like this, he had a very bad feeling.

Maybe some things are destined to the end, if they can't be modified, then he just wants to do a few more things before the ending comes, keep a person, and live up to the mission of his short life.

The young man's first question was not answered, but he did not care, and continued: "If you don't want me to go back and kill her, you should kill me." ”

Wu Shu raised his eyebrows and stared directly at the young man, but still did not speak.

At this time, the corners of the young man's mouth provoked a hint of a smile, and said, "Your killing intent is not condensed enough, what are you hesitating about?" Can't, or don't dare? ”

Wu Shu finally spoke, and every time he moved his lips, there were thin lines of blood overflowing, and he looked extremely terrifying. And the young man who saw this scene finally knew the reason why this strange-faced man had been refusing to speak out, but he was overflowing with a trace of joy in his heart, and secretly said that he had calculated well.

"With my true identity nameplate, it doesn't hurt to strangle you at the gate of this city." Wu Shu smiled faintly, his smile was a little miserable, "You have a lot of acting ability, and you have deceived many people, which requires a lot of talent and long-term training to obtain." If you die, the organization behind you will lose a lot, right? ”

"Admit it, you can read the lips, and you can read the content of my conversation with the little soldier from a distance, so that you can catch the conversation so accurately that others can't question it. However, learning lip language also requires talent, and it seems that the Commandership has not spent less energy cultivating you, and if you fall like this, it will be a big loss for the Commandery, right? The young man chuckled lightly, and then his eyes sharpened, "Do you think you can kill me with your current condition?" ”

"If you don't try it first, how can you know the result." As soon as Wu Shu finished saying this, he suddenly coughed, and the speed of qi and blood surging suddenly accelerated, and the blood spilling out of his throat stained the entire lip.

"The poison in you has spread." As the young man spoke, the hand that had been hanging honestly at his side suddenly went around to Wu Shu's vest.

"Your body has been poisoned for more than a month, and it is not easy to survive until now." Wu Shu's hand on the young man's neck suddenly skyrocketed. It almost cracked the vein through a layer of flesh.

The young killer was tortured by snake venom for more than a month, and his body was much thinner than before, and the large blood vessels in the upper neck texture were already more conspicuous and slightly protruding. At this time, he was pinched so hard by Wu Shu. The veins instantly twisted and trembled like vines wrapped around the trunk of a tree.

He was about to reach for the hand on Wu Shu's vest. At first it stagnated, and then it slowly drooped down like a withering blade of grass.

As long as Wu Shu used a little more force, he would have to die, still quietly in the same way.

Even if he is not dead now, under the premise of not using his internal strength, his body is as weak as a sick person who is riddled with scabies, being pinched like this. I can't raise my hands or make my fists anymore.

However, although he looked terrible, it was also very hard to pinch Wu Shu, who was almost dying. The toxins in the body attacked, and at this time, it was really an extremely dangerous behavior to use the energy in the body's meridians that had begun to show signs of shattering, like running wildly on a dangerous bridge that was about to break. The blood gushing out of Wu Shu's lips was even more.

But he still didn't seem to care much about it, he knew that it was dangerous, and he insisted on doing it, which was to take something lightly. After coughing a few times, Wu Shu said again: "I just asked you just now." Do you want to die quickly, I didn't say that if you follow me, you won't die. ”

I felt that my back was slowly moving upwards. The hand that wanted to hold his life fell, and Wu Shu loosened his two fingers a little.

As soon as he let go, the young killer began to have a nosebleed.

Because the blood in his nose was too intense, the young killer choked on some nosebleeds, and then he bowed his back slightly and coughed. Blood was gushing from under his nose, and some nosebleeds poured into his throat, and then he was coughed up, and his lips, which were not very rosy, were splashed with a layer of blood, so he looked quite wolf. If it weren't for Wu's face, he wouldn't be as white as him. His appearance at this time should be more miserable than Wu Shu.

The young killer's eyes drooped slightly, and he glanced at the dripping blood falling on his pale green shirt. The black plum blossoms he pointed out, he suddenly smiled. said: "To be your little cousin is to lose your life." ”

Wu Shu said indifferently: "If you don't want to, I will break your life." ”

The young killer restrained his smile, his eyes showed a touch of irony, and said, "Since you don't plan to let me go, what difference does it make if you die early and later?" ”

Wu Shu stared at the killer's eyes and said word by word: "You want to live in your heart." ”

The young killer smiled and said slowly, "It's really my dereliction of duty to be seen by you. ”

Wu Shu said lightly: "I checked you for three days, and I didn't find out your origin, which is also my dereliction of duty." ”

"...... each other" Only then did the young killer lift his sleeve and wipe the blood stain from the lower lip of his nose. Putting down his hand, he looked at Wu Shu with interest, as if he didn't care too much about the finger on his neck, and said gently: "I heard that there are five groups under the emperor's hands, among which there are many strange people, I don't know which group you are in?" This mask on your face is quite strange, was it born that way? ”

At this time, the young man's nosebleeds finally stopped naturally. The speed of Wu Shu's retrograde qi and blood also eased a little, but it did not completely stop.

Hearing the words of this young killer with an extremely mysterious identity, Wu Shu just had cold eyes and said, "Who did you hear about it?" ”

"There are a lot of people talking about it, do you really want to know?" The young man chuckled, "I heard from the people in your Commander's Mansion, do you believe it or not?" ”

Wu Shu was slightly stunned, the faint chaos in Kyoto in the past three days did make him have a trace of suspicion about the Commander's Mansion. So he was at the city gate just now, and he didn't do it directly. Because if he does that, although he has four group leader waist cards, he can be exempted from responsibility if he cuts first and then plays, but he will definitely alarm the Commander's Mansion. If there is a thief in the Commander's Mansion, he is not by Mo Ye's side at this time, for fear that Mo Ye will encounter danger in the inner city.

He knew very well that the "communication network" woven by the Commander's Mansion in the inner city was easy to use to search for people, or Mo Ye, who had detailed files left in the Commander's Mansion.

Wu Shu's trust in the Commander's Mansion still prevails, and he believes that even if there are internal thieves in the Commander's Mansion, it is in the very few. Although the origin of this killer is still unclear, the organization behind him can provide him with such detailed information, and he himself is so cunning and changeable, it is very likely that he is a person with no low ability and status in the unknown organization. If done properly, it should be possible to extract some useful information from this mouth, eliminate the thieves in the Commander's Palace, and restore the normal operation of the Kyoto communication network.

If you can do this, even if you can't escape death. It also lives up to the trust entrusted by the commander when he left Beijing.

Thinking of this, the heaviness in Wu Shu's heart gradually relaxed, and he picked his lips at the killer. There was no vivid smile on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "You are very cunning." It's a scourge. ”

From the moment he turned around in front of the city gate, Wu Shu and the killer never stopped examining each other, including the conversation that began after walking a distance, which was also faintly revealing murderous intent, oppression, provocation, and beating. At the same time, their pace has not stopped, at this point, it is Wu Shu who has the absolute initiative, and the killer can only follow him. He walked through the lawn at the city gate, through a small forest, and stopped at a shallow meadow.

It's the end of spring, the earth is full of life, the four fields are verdant, if the sun is full of sunlight during the day, you can see that this meadow is also dotted with many delicate yellow dandelions, embedded in the green lawn, naturally there is a quiet beauty.

But now it was nearly dusk, and it was getting dark. The green lawn gradually took on an inky color in the dim light. The petals of the dandelion also lose their vivid color, fading like a picture scroll soaked in water. At first glance, the dandelions on the lawn are as pale as paper flowers blooming against a black background.

As soon as he stepped into this shallow grassland, Wu Shu's palm that had been resting on the killer's neck suddenly flipped up, not to pinch the large blood vessels in his neck, nor to break his neck, but to slash his back with a hand knife.

The young killer swayed, fell out, and sat down on the ground, just curled up and gasped for breath for a long time. Immobile. He had just stopped his nosebleed, and then he was coughing up blood again. Unlike the nosebleed he accidentally choked just now, this time he really suffered damage to his heart and veins. He knew the purpose of the strange-faced man's slap. It was because he couldn't adjust the strength in his body for a while, so that although he was away from the close control of the strange-faced man, he still couldn't do anything else to resist.

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After swaying in the shallow sea for a few hours, and finally landed, Mo Ye was a little surprised to find that the man who was holding the boat with a hat did not go ashore together, but supported the boat alone, and he didn't know where it was going.

Soon after she and the killer came ashore, a carriage came from a short distance, and she knew it was the man who had picked him up.

Under the gesture of his eyes, Mo Ye, whose hands and feet were tied, jumped straight towards the carriage like a legendary zombie like when he boarded the ship before. After a lot of effort, she jumped to the door of the car, and looked at the unfamiliar face of the coachman who lifted the curtain indifferently, and she stared at the height of the car board, a little embarrassed.

At this moment, she felt the footsteps behind her approaching, and she suddenly thought of something, and was about to open her mouth to stop it, but it was too late......

The clothes behind him tightened, and then his body was light, three feet off the ground, and he was picked up like a radish and thrown into the carriage.

There was a muffled sound, although there was a thin blanket in the car, it could not stop the impact of the nearly 100-pound body smashed in the air. Mo Ye was stumped, and her eyes were full of stars, and when she came to her senses, she twisted her body and sat upright with difficulty, and saw that the killer was already sitting down opposite her, and the carriage had begun to move forward.

She was about to express a few angry yells, but she was about to speak as she sat up straight, when suddenly she heard a familiar metal crash, which made her unconsciously shut up, and her whole mind was catching the sound.

There was no smooth path on the ground near the shore, and the carriage trembled on the uneven ground, and the metal fell on the board, separated by a thin blanket, and the sound was not completely suppressed.

The body of the car was so big, Mo Ye's eyes swept around the car, and he soon noticed a long object wrapped in ordinary cloth lying flat in a corner.

Mo Ye tried to twist her body and kick with her feet, and then, when the dull voice came, she heard the killer suddenly speak, and said lightly: "Your knife is ugly, but the material is good." However, you won't have a chance to use it again, and when I bring it back and melt it back, it will be a sharp weapon. ”

Mo Ye turned his head away from looking at him. Unlike the closed window she had faced earlier on the boat, the window of this carriage had not been sealed because of her ride. She twisted her neck and cast her gaze, although the sitting position was uncomfortable in the swaying carriage, but if she continued to look at the person in front of her, she was afraid that she would lose control.

Finally went ashore, and it was important to think of a way to escape from this person's control earlier, and now I don't have time to make trouble.

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On Ankang Road in the north of the city, the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion is closed. Only the two lanterns hanging next to the gate shine softly, reflecting the glow of the carefully painted gate.

A spider slid straight down from the top of the gate with a filament. The lantern brings warmth to it. The hole in the corner of the wall provides an environment for wintering, and the weather in Kyoto is starting to warm up these days. It also gains the vitality of spring. Having gathered a few days in the cracks of the wall, it was ready to weave a large net tonight, and feast on the flying insects that had been attracted by the light of the lamps and had been as successful as it had been in wintering.

-- It would be a very tasty prey.

It's just that its net has just opened a straight main line, and the door that obviously won't open lightly at this time in the night suddenly opens.

A young man walked out with a steady and powerful step, and the fat earth spider was so stirred by the wind that opened the door that it hung on the spider's silk for a few moments, and before it could climb the silk, it was trampled on the stone steps of the doorway by the foot that seemed to make an imprint on the iron plate, and then a second foot. Third Kick ......

If this spider could think like a human, it would have exclaimed on its deathbed the same exclamation as the cedars a few streets away: What a surprise!

The four young men walked out of the house one by one, and then stood outside the door with their hands tied. The ordinary cloth clothes they wore were supported by muscles that were full of strength, and each of them had a light in their eyes like sharpened swords. What came out after the four people was a noble son dressed in a cyan brocade robe and a green jade embedded in his hair crown, he was Shi Xin, the third son of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

As soon as Shi Xin walked out of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the four family members who were in front of him just now lowered their eyes slightly, and the five people who approached with the sound of donkey hooves not far away also sped up.

"Subordinates meet the third young master!" In the end, the four family members from the Prime Minister's Mansion walked faster, and after approaching quickly, they saluted Shi Xin together.

"You've worked hard this trip, let's go rest first!" Shi Xin gestured to the four people. In the Prime Minister's House. No matter who he treats, he is courteous and first, of course. The respect and loyalty that the servants of the whole house gave back to him was also magnificent.

When the four of them entered the mansion, Shi Xin turned around slightly, and saw Cen Chi who was already approaching, and he greeted him with a happy face: "Brother Cen has not seen you for a year, and you are finally back." ”

"How dare you have the third son of Lao to greet him? Cen will be restless all night tonight. ”

Cen Chi, who was closer, saw Shi Xin and casually threw off the donkey rope in his hand, walked to Shi Xin and stopped, he raised his arms and bowed deeply.

Wait for Cen Chi to straighten up. Shi Xin grabbed the forearm of one of his hands and led him into the house. He smiled and said, "Why not?" I've always treated you as a friend, so don't be polite about it. Brother Cen really can't sleep tonight because of this. It just so happens that we can talk together with candles. You don't know, I haven't been out of the house for months, and I'm suffocating. ”

"Who can hold you!" Cen Chi's courtesy was only a matter of a moment, and soon he relaxed and teased.

"Let's sit down first." Shi Xin smiled.

The donkey was cleverly led by a housekeeper to take a detour to the backyard, and after the remaining few housekeepers returned to the house and closed the door, except for the two who stayed behind to guard the door, the other five people dispersed. Only the round-faced housekeeper beckoned a few maids to busy cleaning up Cen Chi's lodging and the refreshments for the guests.

Cen Chi followed Shi Xin into a small courtyard, which was Shi Xin's residence.

Although there are many talented people who Shi Xin stayed in the Prime Minister's Mansion as guests, the place where he usually makes tea and chats is in a courtyard set up in the mansion. Because of the special feature of Shi Xin's temporary position in the court, if he is not a person who is particularly close to each other, or has something important, he will not bring guests from the palace here under normal circumstances.

Sooner or later, Cen will be mentally prepared. When he first came out of the small temple next to the garbage mountain in the south of the city, he had inquired about the two family members sent by the prime minister who had been protecting him, but if anything important happened to the prime minister's family, it would not spread to everyone in the family.

Therefore, after a few words of greeting with Shi Xin, Cen Chi asked implicitly: "Shi Gongzi has a sad look between his eyebrows. If there is a need to help, please do not hesitate to ask. ”

"I didn't expect to be seen by you so quickly." Shi Xin's eyes moved, and he said with some embarrassment: "You just came back, rest first, and I'll tell you later." ”

"You look a little anxious." Cen hesitated for a moment and then asked, "I rode back on a donkey, but it didn't take much effort. Since last year's trip, it has been idle. Shi Gong sent people to send them from time to time. Nor do you have to work for your livelihood. Now when I come back, I see that my son is worried, and I don't do anything. I always feel a little uneasy in my heart. ”

"Brother Cen, you always say this. It makes people think that our historian's friendship with you is just a transaction. Shi Xin was annoyed.

After a moment of silence, he glanced up at the height of the moon on the horizon, and then sighed softly. said, "Okay, please help me solve a problem first." But we've said okay, and it's just to appease the uneasiness you just said. I also wanted to solve the problem in front of me quickly, but it was really too late today, and the drawings were all kept by my father's place, so I couldn't scoop them up for a while. ”

"Drawings?" Cen Chi was puzzled.

"There's going to be war." Shi Xin frowned slightly and said, "The group of Yi people on the periphery of Qingchuan have long been threatening. Every 10 years, we have to fight our country. Until the victory, this battle has not been broken from the previous dynasty to the present. Seeing that the time of the war was approaching, my father sent additional spies lurking in the military and political affairs of the Qingchuan Yi clan, and sure enough, he intercepted a batch of drawings, and the charts constructed according to the terrain should be the battle sequence. However, the drawings seem to have been deliberately shuffled, and it is unknown if they are complete. ”

Cen Chi said indifferently: "It's incomplete." After splicing, there will be a natural result. ”

"Hmm. I'm much more relieved that you're up to you. Shi Xin smiled at Cen Chi, and after changing the subject, he continued: "Yi people often do things like drinking blood and eating raw meat. What a brutal and brutal person. It is difficult to train, and I am afraid that even if that place is taken back, the people of Yi will not be able to be obedient to the people. I want to put an end to this matter. I'm afraid there is only one way to kill. And imagine that if they want to win, they will be ruthless once and for all. ”

"Cen is not good at these things, of course, there will be people who are good at these things to analyze, and Cen will do his best to do what he is good at." Cen Chi stood up, arched his hand to Shi Xin, and then continued: "I have always believed that there must be a way to restore the disrupted order, unless it is disorderly. That can also be solved in another way. And the combat map is such a thing, because it has a field nature. Even if there are deficiencies, there is an opportunity to fill them according to the fixed geographical situation. ”

"Very good." Shi Xin's eyes lit up. Praised: "I've been confused about the method of restoring the drawings, but I haven't thought about this, Brother Cen just came back, and only three or two words let the foolish brother solve a lot of puzzles." ”

"Childe exalted me." Cen Chi smiled and said: "When you encounter a problem and solve the problem, it is the same reason that you have to open the door first in the follow-up house, Gongzi is not wrong, what Cen said is just a remedy, similar to climbing the window and crossing the house." The root of the problem is to spell out that picture. ”

"Brother Cen is too humble." Shi Xin also stood up, arched his hand towards Cen Chi and said, "It's all up to you to do this." ”

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At noon the next day, the spring was bright and sunny.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Shi's father and son stayed in the study for a long time and did not come out, and there was no sound coming from the study, which made several family members who were guarding the courtyard outside the study vaguely feel a trace of unease.

I don't know how long it took, but the sun in the center of the sky shifted slightly, but the light was a little more dazzling. At this moment, in the corridor opposite the study, a young man with a box came quickly, this young man was dressed the same as the family in the courtyard, but there was a significant difference, that is, he was equipped with a short knife at his waist.

This knife is a status symbol. Although he was still just a general servant to the prime minister, among all the ministers' servants, they could exercise the most power. Of course, there are not many such people in the prime minister's house, and they usually don't show up.

Therefore, when several of the housekeepers in the courtyard saw the saber young man coming, they immediately bowed their heads in respect, and the saber youth also nodded lightly in return, and then he went straight to the door of the study and knocked on the door panel. When the young man changed to hold the box with one hand, a reddish liquid spread out on the exposed side of the box, and it was bright and dazzling in the midday sun.

A family member standing in the warm spring light inadvertently raised his head, his eyes were just on the red, he was stunned for a moment, and then he only felt a chill crawling up his back ridge, spreading out in his body like a vine, and even the spring light that fell on his body seemed to be colder. The guy quickly turned his gaze away from the other person, and the look in his eyes was almost the same, so he had to purse his lips and then hang his head.

The door of the study opened halfway, and a deep voice said two words, and then the young man was closed into the study with the box and the slightly dim light in the room.

(To be continued)