The afternoon sun was still shining, but the dust and blood on the ground filled the air with an oppressive smell. And the owner of the Invitation Moon Tower, where the assassin used to hide, Gu Laosan, was a fat middle-aged man, and he had now been pulled out of the inner room by the guards and placed in the middle of the street. The guards whipped him repeatedly, and he could only shrink to the ground and beg for mercy, shouting over and over again, "The little one doesn't know anything," but his voice grew quieter and quieter, and then he could barely be heard. Su Tizi waved his hand, and a guard stepped forward, and when the knife fell, Gu Laosan's head rolled down, until it reached Zhu Wugongzi's feet. Gu Laosan probably never imagined in his life that he would die so unexplained in his shrewd life. Zhu Wugongzi was already incontinent, and there was a wet patch under the luxurious blue and purple brocade robe, and he didn't know if it was the bruised head with his feet that made him so out of shape, or the cold eyes of Su Tizi who was sitting opposite.

"Presumably, Zhu Wugongzi shouldn't know anything, right?" Su Tizi smiled and lit a cigarette, and the faint green smoke drifted from the thin pipe, making his whole face blurry and hideous, like a wolf smiling at its prey. "Su ...... Master Su...... The villain really has nothing to do with these anti-parties...... My lord. "The richest man in the fifth generation of Zhu is dominating in the shopping mall, with a bright orchid tongue, I don't know how many cunning profiteers have been rounded into his circle, and he willingly emptied his money. Now facing this black-robed man, he couldn't even say a word. "The time and place are all chosen by the childe, and even the person who did it is also the driver, so it doesn't matter at all, it's really hard to believe it."

"Really...... The coachman was recommended by the villain's house slave, and he has been working with the villain for nearly a month, and the villain really didn't expect him to be against the party...... Today, the villain just wants to take advantage of the adult's birthday to offer the gift carefully prepared by the villain, I hope the adult Mingjian...... "Zhu Wugongzi is almost crying now, and he has lost the calmness and elegance of the Tianyuan business world, and he finally understands that everything he has been working hard for many years can be easily twisted into powder with just one finger of the person opposite.

"Oh? What gift? Su Tizi raised her eyebrows and asked with interest. Zhu Wugongzi was like being amnestied, using both hands and feet, and climbed to his car with a rolling belt, and opened the curtain of the entire chariot with a raised hand. The bells and gold flakes on the curtain shattered, and the whole interior of the carriage was unobstructed. Then he heard a whisper all around him, and he knew he was saved. In the car sat a woman, like her master, trembling all over. She was naked, revealing a breathtakingly perfect body with seductive tattoos on her seductive curves. A long golden hair fell down, and it turned out to be a witch.

There were several large rings of pure gold and a dozen fringed Mithril chains on her wrists and ankles, all of which now rattled with her shuddering, and her snow-white skin showed a delicate flush under the eyes of everyone around her, spreading out finely, and with the cover of her hands, and the deep amber eyes, it was more like a seduction. This is a perfect woman, Zhu Wugongzi has always been very confident in his vision, and now the rapid breathing of the guards around him has also confirmed his idea. Su Tizi's face was still calm as usual, but his eyes showed a beastly light, and he slowly got up and walked slowly towards the woman. And the start. Su Yi sat in the carriage, silently calculating the distance between them in her heart, her eyes revealing the look of horror she needed, but focusing on Su Tizi's feet approaching step by step.

Her hands were hiding her body, but she was actually hiding her weapons. The body is her most beautiful weapon, but not the deadliest. The rings and chains that fit around the wrists are covered with special silk threads, and those are blades that are only an inch long, which are the deadliest webs of spiders. And there is also Qibu, the spider will close the web, and Sutizi is far from death, only Qibu is left. Sutizi stopped suddenly. The eyes, which had been as red as a beast, suddenly faded in color, and returned to that cold light, like a wolf that had already fixed its eyes on its prey. He pressed his hand to his forehead, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and then Su Yi heard him laughing, and the suppressed laughter slowly spread from the depths of his throat, like a wet and sticky hand crawling across his back, indescribable disgust was terrifying. Su Yi forcibly suppressed his words, but heard the terrible laughter stop, Su Tizi slowly raised her head, her deep eyes full of playful laughter. "I really admire you." The cold chill passed through her chest, and Su Yi suddenly found that she had an extra long sword on her chest, and the tip of the sword trembled in front of her with her own blood, and the blood slipped from the sharp metal drop by drop, making her feel a bewitching sense of vertigo.

The sword stabbed through her back, and when she was fully focused on Su Tizi who was approaching, someone had already circled the back of the carriage. Her strength drained rapidly from the blood, her wrist hung limply, and the world quickly faded away around her, beginning to blur and silence. She already knew that she couldn't escape today, she just couldn't understand why she had revealed her identity. There is only one reason that can be explained. Su Tizi slowly approached the carriage, gently grabbed the tip of the sword on Su Yi's chest with her index finger and thumb, leaned over and whispered a word in her ear, Su Yi's originally silent and vague world was suddenly blown up by this sentence. "You guessed it right, you've been betrayed." Her whole world was finally completely darkened.

"We were betrayed." The words echoed gloomily in the dimly lit room, and no one answered, only a monotonous click, which was Jing Qili slowly pinching his knuckles. The only light came from an oil lamp on the table in the middle of the room, and the flickering flame struggled gently on the lamp rope, colliding with the lamp oil with a faint sound of peeling. "The plan was seamless, but from the first step, there were changes. Even Su Yi, who had no possibility of revealing her identity, missed. I think everyone should know, what is the reason, right? Jing Qili's voice was hoarse like the friction of gold and stone, and the silence was broken first. His burly body leaned against the pillar in the eastern corner of the room, burying his whole face in the darkness, only those eyes reflected the firelight, and looked around at the remaining five, their eyes sharp as knives slicing across their faces one by one, as if trying to dissect everyone it touched.

"There's an inner ghost." Zhu Ze said coldly, his sharp forehead hanging down in front of his eyes. His hat had been lost in the day's fighting, and the horrible scar was revealed, intertwined with the new scar on his cheek, like a black-brown sword. Blue-black eyes calmly looked at the crowd, and the hilt of the snake's stinging snake was in his hand. "You don't need to say this, everyone knows it. The question is: Who is the inner ghost? Riji returned to his normal outfit, and the disgusting long hair was gone, reverting to a crisp short haircut. The red rope on his forehead made his already small eyes almost look like two threads. He was shaving his nails unhurriedly with his Junkoku scimitar, the thin metal blade fluttering like a butterfly on his right hand, snow-white crumbs falling down, his narrowed eyes staring not at his own knife, but at the people around him.

"What else can make us betray our own people? Money? Right? Wealth? Cile smiled self-deprecatingly, she had already put down her tight braids, but she was still wearing the red short dress. Her long hair is draped against the curves of her short clothes, making her look more mature and attractive. Her lips were red and purple from the tightness, like a blooming begonia. White jade-like hands intertwined, "Does this mean anything to those of us who can't see the sun all day long?" "You don't know, we still want to be free. Lee snapped a hookah, but didn't speak. His eyes and wrinkles narrowed into a cluster of lines, making it impossible to distinguish. His fingers were thin, but his joints were unusually thick, and the marks of time had left his hands a yellowish-brown color, like a tangled old tree, tightly wrapped around the gilded bronze pipe.

After a long time, he exhaled a puff of smoke, "According to the convention, the details of the entire plan, except for the nightmare, it is difficult for even the old man to know the details, this inner ghost is among us!" This sentence slammed into everyone's hearts, and the room fell silent again, and everyone looked at each other and didn't say a word more. "I also don't believe that the scouts of Qin Tianjian have such a powerful skill." Jiunomiya leaned against another pillar and spoke slowly, his eyes looking at his hands, "Our problem now is just to find this person." "And I don't believe in all of you except myself." Jiugong said word by word, he raised his head, for the first time there was no expression on his soft-lined face, and there was only vigilance and indifference in his pale golden eyes.

"Each other, each other." The tone of the response varied, but the words were strikingly consistent. "Why don't we make a bet, when I kill the first few people, can I kill the murderer?" The corners of Riji's mouth rose, and the scimitar flew dazzlingly from his right hand to his left hand, gently relaxing his shoulders, and his lips were a meaningless smile. "If you stab yourself first, you should only need to kill one." Zhu Ze's hand held the stinging snake, but his tone revealed contempt. Riji's pupils dilated for a moment, and he was about to have a seizure, but his shoulders felt sinking, and he could barely move. "Second brother, don't mess with yourself." The bronze pipe of Lida was firmly pressed against Liji's shoulder, and there was no smile on his face that was always smiling, and he was deeply sunk in the originally cloudy eyes in his eye sockets, and now they were as clear as knives, and they were all cold light.

Riji twisted his waist, the whole person seemed to be suppressed by a ghostly boulder, the thin pipe weighed more than a thousand pounds, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Boss, I'm just joking, don't mind." Li Da withdrew the cigarette stick in his hand, and Li Er suddenly felt that his body was lighter, and he didn't dare to speak more, so he quietly retreated to Yili. Lida is right, if there is an internal ghost, what he wants to see most now is that we are in a mess. Jing Qili's deep voice sounded again, and the whole person paced out of the darkness, slapped his palm on the small table in the middle, the oil lamp jumped, and the dim light shook on everyone's faces, "You are all the sharpest knives, and they will only break when you slash and kill each other." "Then what do you say?" Li Da arched his hand at Jing Qili. Although he looked more than ten years older than Jing Qili, Li Da was still very respectful when he spoke to Jing Qili. As the Tianyuan liaison of the mountain hall and the watchman of this operation, Jing Qili's status is an existence that these elite assassins of the upper three families cannot be underestimated. Moreover, before he became the liaison of Tian Yuan, he had participated in the first slash of Operation Tian Yuan.

He killed forty-seven people on the "Xinghua Night", opened the dark and bloody curtain of Tianyuan, and announced the all-out war of Tianluo Mountain Hall against Qin Tianjian. The demon who killed back then is still sharp, maybe even better than ever. "I won't do anything to my brother until I rule out the possibility of a thief." Jing Qili paused, his eyes slowly swept over the Qi people in the room, "However, I hope all of you can understand that if one of you betrays your brother, I will definitely make him beg for death-no-can!" "There's also bad news for everyone, the Nightmare has entered the Tian Yuan." Jiugong felt that it might be an illusion, and in an instant, he seemed to hear a faint tremor in Jing Qili's consistently stable voice. The Nightmare is not alone, it is one of the most secretive departments in the mountain hall. It is the highest surveillance agency within the Tianluo Mountain Hall, including the planning, mending, and extinguishing of each operation. And the most common thing they deal with is to clean up the nails that appear inside the Tianluo Mountain Hall.

Although the Tianluo Mountain Hall is a tight-knit organization, due to the increasing number of people and the increasing complexity of peripheral personnel, there have also been a few traitors who have caused a lot of headaches for the main hall. For Tianluo, who is hidden in the dark, the appearance of every traitor in the organization can be fatal, and the degree of lethality is directly proportional to their own position in the organization. However, almost none of the traitors who appeared in the history of the mountain hall have caused great losses. Because they lose their ability to threaten every time they are not exposed or within a few days of being exposed.

They were all dead. Whether it's protection, fleeing, changing faces, or even self-mutilating to change their entire appearance, none of these assassin-turned-traitors know better than them how to perfectly conceal their existence, and yet they all die in the end. Because there are nightmares. I don't know when this internal department was established.