After sixteen hours of rescue, Qin Shaoyang, whose life was hanging by a thread, finally retained a glimmer of life, but because the blade stabbed the heart and injured the spine, even though Qin Shaoyang temporarily saved his life, Qin Shaoyang was still in a dangerous period, and the fire of life and death like a gossamer could be extinguished at any time. Because Qin Shaoyang was the boss of the 'Qin Dynasty', his life and death were related to the prosperity of the entire Qin Dynasty, so that after learning the news of Qin Shaoyang's assassination, Song Yu, the second person in the Qin Dynasty, immediately postponed all the affairs of the Qin Dynasty and rushed to the imperial capital the next morning by private jet as quickly as possible. At the same time, a bombshell news appeared in the newspapers of the day———— the mysterious boss behind the largest leisure and entertainment center in the imperial capital, the 'Night Palace', was assassinated last night, and after 12 hours of emergency rescue, he is now out of danger of life.

Opposite the Imperial Capital Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine is a modern skyscraper with more than 200 floors, at the top of this skyscraper is a luxuriously decorated palace-like suite, purple dazzling garlands like life around the whole house, the rich fragrance of flowers permeates every inch of the house, which is infinitely intoxicating. The floor of the house is covered with a purple blanket made of lavender, and in the center is a beige sofa two meters long, on which a slender woman reclines on the sofa, and the purple dress draped over the girl's body perfectly outlines the curves of her body, and the undulating body curves can be described as extremely infuriating. And the girl's face is even more exquisite, although a scarf of purple yarn hangs on her face, but those charming and enchanting purple eyes are enough to make all the men in the world fall in love with her, she is the palace master of the Purple Charm Palace - Ji Yanran.

With a snap, the morning newspaper was thrown on the coffee table in front of him like a fallen leaf, the pages of the newspaper were unfolded, and the news published on the first page turned out to be the news about Qin Shaoyang.

"What's going on, doesn't it mean that Qin Shaoyang has been killed?" Ji Yanran looked up at the front, a pair of purple eyes flashed with a chill, and asked with a smile.

"Back to the palace master, this news was deliberately compiled by Bai Qi, the purpose is to make us think that Qin Shaoyang is still alive."

A cold, ice-cold voice suddenly sounded in a corner of the house.

If it weren't for Ji Yanran's question, I would hardly have felt that there were other people in this room. Looking for the cold voice, I saw a black shadow in the dark place in the corner of the room, covered in black, but revealing a pair of green eyes, like the eyes of a poisonous snake lurking in the dark looking for prey, he is the mysterious actor of the Shennong Gang, Qing Li!

"Oh, you say this is a trick played by Bai Qi? How so? Seeing that Qing Li was so confident, Ji Yanran asked with a smile.

Qing Li cast his cyan gaze on Ji Yanran, and replied in a cold and respectful tone: "There are two places where you can know that Bai Qi is lying, one of them is that this morning, Qin Shaoyang's good friend Song Yu has rushed to the Imperial Capital Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. ”

"Song Yu, who is this person?" Hearing Song Yu's gentle and elegant name, Ji Yanran suddenly became curious, interrupting Qing Li's words and asking.

Qing Li was not displeased by Ji Yanran's interruption, but happily explained to Ji Yanran: "Back to the palace master, do you know Longyang City?" ”

"Longyang City? You're talking about the city with the legend of the arrival of the dragon? Ji Yanran asked with a puzzled look on her face.

Qing Li nodded, and said with a solemn expression: "It is that Longyang City, the palace master may not know enough about Qin Shaoyang, in addition to being the behind-the-scenes boss of the imperial capital's 'Night Palace', he is also the boss of the only and largest gang in Longyang City, the 'Qin Dynasty'." ”

"It turns out that Qin Shaoyang still has such an identity, no wonder he was able to destroy Du Desheng, it seems that he doesn't rely entirely on Bai Qi." Ji Yanran obviously expected that Qin Shaoyang had an extraordinary background, so she was not too surprised by Qing Li's revelations, but asked indifferently, "If you say this, the man named Song Yu must also be a powerful character of the 'Qin Dynasty'?" ”

"Exactly." Qing Li replied affirmatively towards Ji Yanran, "Song Yu is the number two person of the 'Qin Dynasty', known as Qin Shaoyang's think tank military advisor, and during Qin Shaoyang's departure from Longyang City, he was fully responsible for managing the affairs of the Qin Dynasty. ”

Ji Yanran raised her slender jade hand, her slender fingers gently brushed her round forehead, her purple eyes blinked with a smile, and asked, "Then what does Song Yu's rush to the imperial capital have to do with this news?" ”

"Back to the palace master, the subtle relationship in this still has to start with the relationship between Qin Shaoyang and Song Yu." Qing Li answered Ji Yanqiu's question seriously, and said, "Qin Shaoyang was able to eliminate the other gangs that gathered in Longyang City, and it was largely thanks to Song Yu's help, and the friendship between them can be said to be friends of life and death. Qin Shaoyang came to the imperial capital, and Song Yu was in charge of the affairs of Longyang City, unless there were special circumstances, Song Yu would never have rushed to the imperial capital. Even if Qin Shaoyang was seriously injured, as long as he was still conscious, Song Yu would never leave Longyang City. Once Song Yu put down his hand and rushed to the imperial capital overnight, it would mean ————"

Ji Yanran took Qing Li's words, a trace of chill flashed in her purple eyes, and she said with a smile: "That means that Qin Shaoyang has not recovered his consciousness at all, and it is very likely that he has died on the operating table, right?" ”

Qing Li recognized Ji Yanran's judgment very much, he nodded lightly, and his cyan eyes never left Ji Yanran's body for a moment.

After stretching her waist, Ji Yanran twisted her snake waist to change her position, looked at Qing Li with a smile in her purple eyes, and asked, "This is just one of your speculations, so what do you think is the second reason why Bai Qi lied and cheated?" ”

Perhaps attracted by Ji Yanran's coquettishness, Qing Li was quite embarrassed for a while, and he quickly replied: "The first ...... The second reason is the people who assassinated Qin Shaoyang, the four of them are the strongest killers of our Shennong Gang, known as the 'Four God Killers'. They have carried out nearly 100 assassination missions of the Shennong Gang, large and small, and none of the targets they assassinated were spared, and the success rate of the assassination was as high as 100%, so this time Qin Shaoyang was sure to die. ”

'Four God Killers? Ji Yanran repeated this code name gently, her delicate and charming face showed a faint smile, she looked at Qing Li, and asked in a delicate and bewildering voice: "It turns out that your Shennong Gang still has such a powerful killer, I really don't know which side of your four god killers is more powerful than my Eight Rank Flower Envoys?" ”

Hearing Ji Yanran's question, Qing Li suddenly became a little embarrassed, and said, "This ...... I'm afraid it's hard to say, the Four God Killers are the strongest killers of the Shennong Gang, and the Eight Flower Envoys are the strongest Flower Envoys of the Purple Charm Palace, it should be said that they have their own strengths. ”

Ji Yanran couldn't help but smile faintly when she saw Qing Li skillfully avoiding this sensitive topic, she stood up from the sofa, her purple dress hanging down on the carpet, exuding a bright light.

The purple long skirt was spread on the carpet, Ji Yanran turned around and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window in front of her, her slender and graceful figure was infinitely angry, her long purple hair was slightly curled and scattered on the shoulders of her face, she looked down at the Imperial Capital Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital the size of a small notebook below, and laughed softly: "This is far from enough, no male can leave my Purple Charm Palace alive, Qin Shaoyang is dead now, and it will be Bai Qi's turn next." After that, Ji Yanran's mouth let out a smile as crisp as a silver bell.

But this smile was cold and cold, even Qing Li, who was standing behind him and kept a safe distance, couldn't help but feel a tingling all over his body———— Ji Yanran, a magical woman who was charming and beautiful like a fairy but had a poisonous heart like a snake and scorpion, a terrible woman who did not hesitate to use any means to achieve her goals, but also a woman who made people unable to take their eyes off at a glance. Qing Li looked at Ji Yanran in front of him, but he spoke highly of her in his heart, for a while, his cyan eyes flashed with a strange light, and Ji Yanran in his eyes seemed to be covered with a purple halo, like a fairy descending from the fairy world.

However, what is shocking is that Song Yu, who came from afar, soon left the Imperial Capital Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine with a solemn expression on his face not long after entering the Imperial Capital Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. When Song Yu left the Imperial Capital Hospital, four of his men secretly carried a rectangular box out of the Imperial Capital Hospital, and they stuffed the rectangular box into a private plane, and then returned to Longyang City by flying car without stopping.

The private jet made a graceful and sad arc in the sky and vanished, leaving only a long white jet ribbon in the air after the loud boom.

The bustling street in front of you is just one of the many streets in the imperial capital, and the brief noise of airplanes only temporarily interrupts the hustle and bustle of the streets, and when the noise disappears, the streets are bustling again.

On both sides of this street are lined with high-end shops, and among these high-end shops, a Chinese medicine shop called 'Yaoshentang' is very eye-catching, the shape is completely set up in accordance with the ancient style, the hand-painted plaque is hung high above the store, the strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine overflows from the store, passers-by are not used to this strong smell of Chinese medicine, and they have covered their noses to avoid the harm bypassed.

However, there are exceptions to everything, and there is a ragged beggar squatting at the door of the Chinese medicine store, the beggar is no more young than twenty, his hair is unkempt, his face is stained with mud, and a clearly visible cross scar is carved into his cheek. At this time, the dirty beggar was grasping the steps of the pharmacy with both hands, and kept snorting forward, as if he was very fascinated by the smell of Chinese herbs, and looked greedily sucking.

The classical and elegant decoration of the Chinese medicine shop looked out of place with a ragged beggar, and a uniformed man who was in charge of guarding the door of the pharmacy finally couldn't bear it anymore, he walked out of the door, stood on the high steps and waved his hand contemptuously at the beggar, coaxing: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't dirty the place here!" ”

Perhaps hearing the security guard's sarcastic words, the ragged beggar glanced at the security guard, then stood up, picked up the small porcelain vat in front of him, turned around and swaggered towards the front of the street, occasionally begging for alms from passers-by. Standing on the high steps, the security guard stood there, it took a long time to come to his senses, and he couldn't help but rub his eyes, he stared at the back of the beggar who was gradually moving away, and said in a somewhat frightened voice: "What kind of eyes are they...... It's like it can suck people in whole......"