It was already a late autumn night, with a slight chill, and occasionally a cold wind blew, which provoked the soldiers who were still patrolling the streets to unconsciously speed up their pace,

"Whew!"

A cold wind blew from behind, and the Wei soldiers who were walking at the back of the line turned their heads vigilantly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the empty street, not to mention people, there are not even cats and dogs. The Wei soldier tightened his collar and cursed in a low voice, then bowed his head and followed his team.

"Knock knock!"

At the entrance of a rice shop, there was a slight knock on the door.

A bookkeeper who had not yet rested glanced up at the door and asked in a low voice, "Who?" ”

However, there was a sudden silence at the door, and then a knock was heard.

"Knock knock! Boom! Boom! Knock knock! "It's very rhythmic, as if it's sending some code.

Mr. Ledger's eyes lit up, and his eyes, which were originally a little confused and loose, immediately released a glimmer of light.

The bookkeeper took out the dagger hidden under the cabinet and opened the door little by little. When he saw the person clearly, he immediately dodged half of his body. The people who came were not verbose, and directly dodged into the house.

Looking around, the street outside was dim, except for a little light in the distance, and the bookkeeper closed the door again.

"Where's your leader?" The visitor was wearing a bronze mask, and through the faint light, he could faintly see what looked like a fox.

"Back to my lordship, the leader is in the back room. Please come with me! The bookkeeper said with his hands.

The masked man nodded, and then followed the "Mr. Bookkeeper" to the back room without saying a word.

In the back room of "Ah Si ......", an old man in his fifties heard movement in the front yard and came out to take a look. I happened to see "Ah Si" walking inside with a man in a mask.

"Honorable Envoy!" The old man glared and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

The so-called honorable envoys are a few people who have invited the Black Ice Platform to hold the supreme power. The exact number of people is unknown, but they all wore a bronze mask. There are different patterns on the masks, one representing a function. As for what kind of function, only the people inside the Black Ice Platform know.

"This is the master's secret order, take it!" The envoy said as he pulled out a scroll wrapped in cloth from his cuff.

The old man took the scroll wrapped in cloth with both hands, and slightly disassembled the cloth to reveal a corner of the scroll.

"Black Dragon Scroll!" The old man was shocked, and then confessed to the envoy, and entered the house with the black dragon scroll.

The envoy didn't mind, everyone inside the Black Ice Platform knew that the Black Dragon Scroll represented top secret. Not only does the scroll require a special mechanism to open, but even the ciphertext on it also requires a specific template to be read.

After a while, the old man hurried out the door. With a hint of flushing on his face, he respectfully said to the envoy: "Envoy, the master's secret order subordinates have understood. Tomorrow my subordinates will start all kinds of things......"

The envoy nodded, and then took out another secret order. However, this secret order was much lighter than the previous one, and it was only written in silk cloth and placed in a leather bucket painted red.

This time, the old man did not avoid the envoy, but immediately opened the leather bucket and began to read.

"Have you finished reading?" The thick voice of the envoy rang out.

"Subordinate Order!" After reading the secret order, the old man hurriedly said.

"Very well, let's get ready!" The envoy coldly dropped the sentence, and then vanished, leaving only a slight roll of dust to prove that he had been there.

And it just so happened that on the corner not far from this humble rice shop, there was a slightly larger inn. In the past two days, there have been significantly more people entering Yecheng than before. Most of them are businessmen from all over the world, Yecheng is in ruins, it is a good time to make money, businessmen seek profits, all walks of life, what kind of people have. Of course, spies from various countries are indispensable.

"Knock knock! My lord, it's ...... people," said a young man dressed in Qi costumes through the door.

"Come in!" Inside the door, a middle-aged man's voice sounded.

"Squeak!" Pushing open the wooden door, a fat businessman with a plump body walked in.

"My subordinates have seen adults!" The fat merchant said.

"Have you found out who is in this city?"

"Back to my lord, it's all clear!"

"Oh? Tell me about ......"

A glimmer of brilliance flashed in the fat businessman's eyes, and he said one by one: "Chu State Jianchi, Zhao State Yifu, Wei State Wuwei, Korean Ruiying, and Yan State's Governor Kangwei are all here, but the Black Ice Platform of Qin State has not come......"

"Black Ice Terrace didn't come? Hehe! The middle-aged man smiled coldly and continued, "Then can you tell me who I saw on the way here before, who was dressed in black and wearing bronze on his face?" ”

"Poof!" The fat merchant hurriedly knelt on the ground, cold sweat flowing. Who is the black-clothed bronze tool, he doesn't know, it is the people at the top of the black ice platform! Unexpectedly, the Black Ice Platform not only came, but also sent a person with such a high status.

"Atonement! The villain, the villain really doesn't know! The fat merchant hurriedly confessed.

"Forget it, it's not your fault. Go on......" said the middle-aged man with a wave of his hand.

"Thank you, sir!" The fat merchant hurriedly said, didn't dare to stand up, and continued to tell the information: "In addition to the power held by these six countries, among the hundreds of princes, the peasant family, the Legalist family, the Confucianist family, the Mo family, and even the Taoist sect have also sent people, but there are not many people, and there seems to be no intention to hide......

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, then nodded and motioned for the fat merchant to continue.

"In addition, Chu Guochun Shenjun, Zhao Guopingyuan Jun, and Qin State Chu Proton Gongzi Quan Yingduwei also appeared, and the strange thing is that ......"

"Hmph, it's strange that such a big event happened in the realm of Yecheng, and he didn't send anyone from Xinling Jun of Wei State!" The middle-aged man added.

The fat merchant hurriedly nodded and flattered: "As the adults expected." ”

"Huh! What happened in the Wei State, it was really strange that Thaksin Lingjun didn't come to get involved. It seems that this file is indispensable for Thaksin Lingjun and King Wei! The middle-aged man muttered to himself, but the tiger's eyes were shining like a poisonous snake.

"Your Excellency's expectation is good! The day after this incident, Sun Yi, the Duke of Wei, went to the Mansion of Prince Wei......"

"Hahaha! Interesting, this Wei State is getting more and more interesting. Fortunately, Gokatsu-sama gave me such a good job......" The middle-aged man laughed.

Hou Sheng is naturally the uncle of Qi Wangjian, who controls the power of the entire Qi country, military power, and monstrous power. Of course, the secret agency of the Qi State, the "Technician Fighter", was also established by Hou Sheng's group.

And the middle-aged man in front of him is the biggest contributor to the formation of the "Technician", and he can be said to be the spy leader of the Qi State.

The fat businessman wanted to leave after reporting all the information, but the middle-aged man was laughing and naturally didn't dare to interrupt. You must know that all those engaged in intelligence work have one characteristic, that is, cold-blooded killing. He didn't want to upset the middle-aged people at this time, so he went to the ghost gate to take a walk.

"That's it! If there's nothing else to do, get out! The middle-aged man laughed for a while and waved his hand.

The fat merchant hurriedly saluted and ran out of the room.

After the fat merchant left, the middle-aged man walked to the window, stared at the direction of the rice shop in the distance, and slightly outlined the corners of his lips.

Inside the rice shop

The millet shop, which was only four or five people just now, had gathered more than twenty people in an instant.

These people are dressed in different ways, both men and women, and they are all very ordinary, and they are guaranteed to be found when they are thrown into the pile.

"Chief, since the master has come to order, you can give the order!" A young man in his twenties dressed in sackcloth said.

The old man sitting at the head of the hall did not rush to speak, but looked around at everyone.

Then he said leisurely: "You are all my Great Qin dead soldiers, and we have been ambushed in this Ye City for more than ten years. Today, the host finally used our place! ”

Hearing the old man's words, everyone's eyes lit up with a glimmer of light. Especially the young man from before, who had also come to Yecheng to settle in for more than ten years, was just a child at that time.

After more than ten years of dead education, he is always thinking about making contributions.

"What happened in Yecheng must be understood by everyone. Now the master has given an order, ordering us to do our best to assist the little master! The old man said in a deep voice.

If these two dozen people were only bright eyes at the beginning, at this time they are almost to the point of eating people with two eyes.

As the secret point of Yecheng, they naturally knew that after Zhao Zheng, a prince of the Qin State, followed a young man into the city, that incident happened that night. As the most elite Black Ice Terrace secret guard in the Qin State, he has been hidden for more than ten years, just to convey the news to Xianyang in time at such a moment, and at the same time, he naturally knows what is extraordinary about this down-and-out son.

And now, the leader actually calls Childe "little master", which shows the importance he attaches to Childe. You must know that they can only have one master in the Black Ice Terrace. Since the leader is now called so, one can imagine the weight of this prince in the heart of King Qin.

For such a person, no matter what you do, the reward will always be one higher than usual. Although they don't need a little gold and silver, it doesn't mean that they don't want a knighthood. In the Qin State, the title represents eternal wealth, and desperately obtaining the title has been engraved into the bones of almost every old Qin person.

"That's it! Now is not the time to rejoice! Don't forget, this matter is very important, the slightest carelessness will leak the news, it doesn't matter if you and I die, if it breaks the master's big deal! The leader saw a group of subordinates with green lights in their eyes and reminded coldly.

"Yui!" Everyone responded in unison.

"It seems that even in the face of such great benefits, they still have not forgotten their duty." From the answers of his subordinates, the old man heard their living habits as "Wei people". Seeing that they had almost carved the habits of the Wei people into their bones, they were much more relieved.