Chapter 143: The World's No. 1 Traitor

Under the bleak autumn wind, everything is quiet, people walk on the street in twos and threes, it seems to be leisurely and comfortable, full of food, warm clothes, the people have nothing else to ask for, since ancient times, the Chinese people are easy to be content.

Suddenly, I don't know who it was, and I ran from the end of the street in a hurry, with a frightened face on my face, and screamed hysterically: "Fang Shaved Head is here!" ”

This shout caused all the leisurely people on the street to change color, and then they were busy in a mess, holding children, collecting stalls, and pushing carts...... They disappeared without a trace as fast as they could, and the lively street was empty in an instant, as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, and the streets were scattered with fruits and broken eggs that had not had time to be collected, and a gust of autumn wind blew, and the dust on the street was blown up, and the sky was flying, and the whole scene seemed desolate and bleak.

A group of people appeared at the end of the street, lined up in a neat line, with a variety of weapons in their hands, including maces, embroidered spring knives, judges' pens, and even the legendary drops of blood...... The expressions of this group of people were cold, their faces were indifferent, and there was a bit of cruelty and bloodthirstiness.

Then an eight-carrying official sedan chair came like flying, and everyone dodged out of the way together, and bowed down on both sides of the street at the same time, shouting in unison: "See Lord Factory Supervisor!" ”

Then the official sedan chair stopped, and the subordinates respectfully lifted the sedan curtain, and a person walked out of the sedan chair, this person was dignified and handsome, but unfortunately there was a feminine and ruthless look on his face, this person was Fang Zheng.

Then, the tricks came out, and the roofs of the pavilions on both sides of the street jumped off countless heroes like dumplings, rushing towards Fang Zheng with knives and guns, shouting: "Kill the eagle dog of this court, the emperor's lackey!" Our people will have a peaceful birthday in the future! ”

Of course, all the righteous men died under the butcher's knives of the eagle dogs of the court in three or two strokes.

Fang Zheng looked at the corpses on the ground without pity, smiled coldly, and then opened his mouth, his voice a little sissy.

"Pass the order, the world is anti-thief, if it is found, the nine clans will be punished. It is better to kill 10,000 by mistake than to let one go! ”

The eagle dogs of the court responded with a bang. On the bleak and deserted street, there is a smell of blood, which dissipates in the distance with the autumn wind......

Finally, the subtitles began to roll: "During the Jianwu period of the Hua Dynasty, Fang Zheng, the world's first traitor and the famous court killing tool, established the notorious spy agency xxx, eliminating dissidents and killing Zhongliang, and the entire Hua Dynasty suddenly fell into a white terror, from the officials to the people, countless people died under his butcher's knife, and the folk righteous people rose up one after another to oppose tyranny, thus staging a tragic story that can be sung and cried............"

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Fang Zheng woke up from the tragic story and couldn't help but shiver. Now it seems that the above may be obscenity, but if this spy organization is really established, thousands of years later, in the history books, in the hearts of the people in later generations, and even in the costume TV movies, it will probably really be that image? Since ancient times, I have never heard of any spy leader of the imperial court who has left a good reputation in history.

smiled helplessly, it seems that I am destined to be stinking for 10,000 years, I don't know if the emperor will look at my grievances and compensate me for a little reputation loss, after all, before I became the head of the secret service, I was a person as pure as a blank sheet of paper, everything was forced!

His thoughts were like electricity, and Fang Zheng began to immerse himself in another scene:

In the gloomy interrogation room, the spy leader Master Fang was personally holding a leather whip with barbs, and slammed it at the unfortunate underground party members, shouting viciously while pumping: "Hand over the list!" ”

The heroic underground party comrade weakly raised his scarred head, smiled disdainfully, and then disdainfully "Phew! "Yes. The babble was full of justice and unyielding.

The spy leader Fang Zheng was crazy, "Someone! Pour him chili water! Sit on the tiger chair! Stick in the bamboo! - It's not allowed to make a beauty ...... him."

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"Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng!" The emperor's voice implied anger.

Fang Zheng retracted his chaotic thoughts, and seeing that the emperor was glaring at him dissatisfied, Fang Zheng hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Weichen just got distracted......

The emperor shook his head and sighed: "I am the Ninety-Five Supreme, when the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty talks to me, who is not trembling and walking on thin ice?" You are the only one who dares to wander in front of me. ”

Fang Zheng said with a smile: "Wechen was just thinking about how to start the preparations, the emperor gave Wechen such a difficult and glorious task, Wechen will definitely do his best, and die, in order to repay the emperor's kindness......"

The emperor's face turned slightly pale when he heard this, and he said, "Then have you figured out how to start?" ”

Fang Zheng nodded and smiled: "I think I have thought about it, but there is one of the biggest difficulties...... and then Fang Zheng cried and said with a sad face: "Your Majesty, there is no fund!" Training expenses, recruiting new employees, food procurement, as well as employee wages and benefits, accident insurance, pension funds, disability allowances...... If the emperor wants to develop and grow this organization, he must first allocate hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. ”

Who knew that the emperor rolled his eyes and said leisurely: "...... I don't have any money. You figure it out for yourself. ”

Fang Zheng was stunned when he heard this, and then said hurriedly: "Where can I find a way to go?" Your Majesty, I won't tell you, now there are only a dozen taels of broken silver left in Weichen's money bag, and it is impossible to develop and grow, if you want to disband them, maybe Weichen's little silver is just enough for them to have a casual meal, otherwise, forget it? Wechen invited them to have a meal, and everyone went their own way in the future, the well water did not interfere with the river water, the green mountains did not change, and the green water flowed for a long time......"

Fang Zheng was talking nonsense in his mouth, but he had a calculation in his heart, would the emperor want my Fang family firm to support this group of people? Using private money to support the state apparatus, this old man is really shameless, why do you keep beating my family's idea?

Seeing that the emperor's face was a little ugly, Fang Zheng hurriedly said before the emperor spoke: "Your Majesty, Weichen's family has no money, thousands of guys, shopkeepers, account rooms, and miscellaneous servants have to be raised, and Weichen's family is already unable to make ends meet, and it is overstretched!" Don't you know, Weichen hasn't eaten meat for several days, he has hallucinated, and he wants to take a bite when he sees people on the street, including the disease-free in your home, how do you look at it, Weichen thinks he looks like a big hooves that can move around, and then I think about it too well with him, and I am embarrassed to put my mouth ......"

The emperor was pitifully crying by Fang Zheng and laughed angrily: "Why did I say that I wanted your Fang family to pay?" Hum! If you regard me as a shameless person who plots to steal the property of your courtiers, you should be dragged out of the court for twenty with a cane for this alone! ”

The emperor frowned and pondered for a moment, and then said, "Didn't the prince give you a million taels of silver?" I guess you didn't dare to spend that money? So, now I allow you to use that money as a fund, which is a lot of money, enough for you to use for a few years. ”

Fang Zheng raised his head violently and subconsciously blurted out: "That's mine!" ”

Seeing the emperor's eyes that wanted to breathe fire, Fang Zheng immediately knew that he was wrong, everything in this world belongs to us and may belong to someone else, but in the final analysis, it belongs to the emperor, including the bribes received by the courtiers. - Speaking of the emperor's old man, the monkey spirit monkey spirit, I'm afraid that he has already made the idea of this silver.

Fang Zheng and the emperor also talked about some specific details of the establishment of the spy agency, including the selection of sites, the selection of personnel in various armies, how to train, future functions, and so on.

After talking, the two realized that it was already time to hold the lamp.

The emperor rubbed his head tiredly and said, "If it's okay, you can step back, remember to do a good job, I'm tired and have to rest." ”

Fang Zheng said respectfully, and after telling the emperor to pay attention to the dragon body, he turned around and wanted to retreat, and then Fang Zheng seemed to suddenly remember something, hesitated, and still spoke.

"Uh...... Your Majesty, the one million taels of silver...... Shall we also have a nineteen account......

Before he finished speaking, an object similar to a paperweight flew over Fang Zheng's head, he subconsciously shrank his neck, and before he could react, he heard the emperor's roar from the imperial study: "Get out!" Get out of here! Get out! ”

Fang Zheng was so frightened that he hugged his head and quickly left this dangerous place. It's too rough, why does the emperor have this temper of the second stick, and he also plays black and eats black, obviously it was given to me by the prince......

It turns out that every conversation with the emperor ends in this way, and I have to admit that it is really regrettable......

When he left the palace gate, he met Wen Sen head-on, and it seemed that he had been waiting for Fang Zheng outside the palace gate.

Vinson smiled very brightly, and like that kind of cold winter sun, his smile had a bit of a flattering taste, and he was probably not used to smiling like this for his kind of work, so it gave people a very stiff feeling.

Fang Zheng also smiled at him, silently demonstrating to him what a correct smile should look like.

Vinson is a very good learner, and after a pause, his smile for the second time is obviously much more sincere.

Fang Zheng nodded with satisfaction, looking at Wen Sen's eyes full of approval: "Wait for me?" ”

Wen Sen smiled: "Yes, I will run errands under Lord Fang in the future, and I ask you to take care of your subordinates." After speaking, he looked around left and right, and seeing that there was no one around, he took out a piece of paper-like thing and secretly stuffed it into Fang Zheng's hand.

Fang Zheng smiled in his heart, he was short of silver tweed, so his subordinates gave a gift to Young Master Ben, God still favored me, what is lacking. Vinson, this kid has the eyesight to see children, and he will have to be promoted in the future. Although his gift-giving method seemed a little clumsy, and it seemed that he rarely did this kind of thing to tie up with his boss, this did not affect Fang Zheng's happy mood.

His heart was dark, but he pretended to have a displeased expression on his face, Fang Zheng said with a straight face: "Hey-what is this for?" This official is honest and honest, his sleeves are clean, as clean as Tianshan Snow Lotus, and as clear as Qinhuai Tofu, don't you let my reputation be damaged? - Don't take it as an example! ”

Vinson smiled flatteringly: "Yes, yes, I will not send it next time, I will definitely not send it!" ”

Fang Zheng glanced at him, and looked at this guy as a novice in the officialdom, I said not as an example, you really didn't send it?

The two stood at the gate of the palace and talked intimately for a long time, nothing more than polite words such as taking more care in the future and promoting more in the future, Fang Zheng yawned and talked to the emperor all day, and now he is a little sleepy. Seeing that his boss was not in good spirits, Vinson hurriedly surrendered his leave.

As soon as Wen Sen turned around, Fang Zheng couldn't wait to open the bribe he had just received in his hand, and his heart was full of joy, God wanted this young master to send it, and this young master didn't dare not send it......

After seeing the things in his hand clearly, Fang Zheng's heart was half cold, and then he was furious: "Hey! You're back! ”

Wen Sen turned around for some reason, saw Fang Zheng shaking the paper in his hand with anger on his face, and said angrily, "What did you give me?" Do you have a payroll for next month? ”

Wen Sen took a closer look, then his face flushed with shame, and he took it back: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my subordinates were nervous for a while, I sent it wrong, just now it was our brothers' pension list, this is, Lord Fang, forgive me, my subordinates should be damned!" ”

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Wen Sen handed over another silver ticket, and Fang Zheng took it and looked at it, it was just a silver ticket of one hundred taels, and it was crumpled like a piece of straw paper used in a latrine.

Wen Sen said embarrassedly: "This is our dozens of brothers to get together, it is a little heart for the adults, the brothers' salaries are not high, and I hope the adults will not dislike ......"

Fang Zheng sighed, and silently handed the silver ticket back to Wen Sen: "You still pay it back to the brothers, dozens of people have made up a hundred taels, I'm really embarrassed to ask for it,—— the emperor owes you a lot of wages?" I'll help you ask for your hard-earned money, and if you don't give it to us, you'll climb the high-voltage tower to scare him......"

What kind of mess did I receive? One by one, they are so poor that they are scumbags, and they are still the country's secret services, why do they always feel like they have become the leader of a beggar gang......

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When he returned home, Fang Zheng had just stepped into the gate of Fang's mansion when the killer brother came to meet him.

Fang Zheng was happy when he saw him: "Yo, it's rare today, Brother Killer took the initiative to greet me here?" ”

The killer brother shook his head coolly: "I happened to meet, I went out for a walk......"

Fang Zheng's face froze in an instant.

The killer's brother ignored him and passed by him.

Fang Zheng's eyes rolled, and he quickly grabbed him, and said with a smile on his face: "Hey, don't be in a hurry to leave, Brother Killer, you have a long-term business, do you want to take it?" Enjoy the treatment of national civil servants, maybe I can give you a little honey or something......"

The killer brother said impatiently: "What's the matter? ”

Depend on! Those who have the ability are dragged! Fang Zheng raised his middle finger at the killer in his heart, but he still said with a smile on his face: "You are running a business anyway, as long as you have money to earn, presumably you will not refuse?" ”

"What the hell is going on?"

"Help me train a group of people, well, teach them to capture, fight, kill, sliding and picking locks, and it's best to teach you the trick of Xiao Li's flying knife by the way......"

"Not interested." Before the killer brother finished his words, he turned around and left.

Fang Zheng was stunned, and was about to stop him, when the killer brother suddenly turned back.

Fang Zheng said happily: "Have you changed your mind?" ”

The killer brother shook his head: "I suddenly remembered something, I should remind you ......"

Fang Zheng said with a solemn expression: "What's the matter?" ”

"There's a five-year-old girl with a suitcase in her arms, looking for you everywhere in the house, and she should be coming out soon."

"Changle?" Fang Zheng's legs were weak, his whole body trembled, and he said tremblingly: "How long does it take for her to come out?" ”

The killer brother said coolly: "Ten." ”

"Ten what? Ten pillars of incense, or ten hours? ”

"Nine, Eight, Seven, Six......"

“…… Your uncle's! ”

Fang Zheng turned his head and ran without hesitation.