The echo was still twisting and turning in the deep alley, and the crowd could not recover from the fallen corpse, and the young man standing against the light repeated what he had just said. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I said it, next."

Before he finished speaking, his shoulders sank suddenly, he turned his head slightly, the chief guard behind him slapped it with one hand, his broad palm was placed on his shoulder, the restrained and indifferent eyes were close at hand, and the person behind him suppressed the impulse in his heart and motioned for Chen Zhongqing to temporarily stop.

The eyes of the others were also attracted by the sudden movements of the chief of the guard, a little quiet, their eyes staring at the calm but crazy scholar in front of him, the weak scholar killed people without even blinking his eyes, and the ruthless and resolute reminded people of the palace murder without blinking an eye.

"Let go of the Captain of the Guard. If I mess up the plan, I'll be responsible for it all at most. But if you want to stop me, you won't have a good time when you go back. I've heard that the top of the Cardinals Division are all guys who like to wear small shoes, and I don't know if you'll survive tomorrow. ”

Chen Zhongqing stared at him, his words and eyes were equally sharp, and the chief guard finally reacted, the person in front of him was even more powerful than he imagined, and he let go of his hand unwillingly, and his eyes signaled to the other cardinals to be, don't act rashly.

The reader turned around, his gaze swept over the other three who were kneeling on the ground with their shoulders shaking, and continued, "In order to make you realize the seriousness of the problem, he has become a negative textbook. By the way, I have very limited patience, and if I don't want to answer the questions, the end will be worse than the other. Okay, without further ado, I want to know what the hell is in the carriage, will you tell me? ”

Simple and straightforward questions, with loyalty and life as a bet, the Northern Liao dead soldier who was bent on death slowly wavered after seeing Chen Zhongqing's inhumane and neat murder methods.

"Still won't say it?"

He looked at the Northern Liao dead soldier in front of him, who was slightly stronger than the chief of the guard, and finally patted his shoulder, sighed in a low voice, and turned to leave.

The taut strings loosened, and when everyone thought that Chen Zhongqing had given up the interrogation, he picked up a brick in the corner, silently walked behind the other party, and knocked the brick down hard.

There were a few bricks on his head, blood burst out from the back of his head, his body shook, he tried to struggle, but his hands were firmly fixed. Chen Zhongqing smashed brick by brick on the back of his head with an expressionless face, and the other two people were already shaking like chaff when they saw such a brutal scene, and the sturdy Northern Liao dead soldiers were smashed to only half a breath, and the whole person was paralyzed.

Chen Zhongqing only had half of the bricks left in his hand, he kicked the dead man to the ground, threw away half of the bricks in his hand, turned around and found another green brick, and smashed it on his head, until he smashed a blood hole in his face, and then he panted and dropped the blood-stained green brick. Spit in his face.

"Ruthless ......"

Some of the cardinals don't look too far and can't bear to look any further. I have seen a lot of people killing people and killing people, but this is the first time I have seen people tyrannized to death like this. The most important thing is that the visual impact of this killing method on the other two people has become an indelible nightmare in their minds.

Looking at the casual scholars, it is becoming more and more like a monster in human skin.

Chen Zhongqing leaned down, feeling that it was still not too enjoyable, so he picked up the brick again and continued to smash it at the bloodstained face, the sound was crisp as pounding medicine and garlic, and the listener was terrified.

In the end, only a bloody corpse was left sunken in, and the night wind dried the cold sweat of the person.

Chen Zhongqing wiped the blood on his hands on the corpse's clothes, the blue cloth left a clearly visible red handprint, he picked up the crossbow and pointed at the third person, and said softly, "Is it my attitude and appearance that make you have some kind of misunderstanding?" Do you think I'm like a poet, not like a murderer? But which of the statutes of the dynasty states that a scholar cannot kill? ”

The other two people bowed their heads stiffly, not daring to raise their heads to look at him directly, and they did not have the arrogance of seeing death as if they were at home just now.

"So I'll ask the previous question again, what exactly is in the carriage? I counted the same question to three. ”

The third man trembled, but still did not speak, as if hesitating between loyalty and life.

"One."

He gritted his teeth and didn't speak.

"Two."

The head of the guard clenched the hilt of his sword, ready to stop Chen Zhongqing from continuing to make crazy trouble, if everyone was killed, he would not be able to ask valuable questions.

"Three."

"I say!"

The psychological defense of the dead soldier next to him finally collapsed, crying and saying, "Don't kill me, I say, I'll say anything." ”

Chen Zhongqing said with a smile, "Isn't this understood?" What a simple thing. ”

Then he raised his hand, and aimed the crossbow arrow at the one in front of him who had not opened his mouth, and pierced the throat with an arrow.

The other person clutched his throat and fell.

Straightforward, without the slightest dragging of mud.

"In the carriage is the intelligence collected by the Northern Liao in the Southern Jin Dynasty in recent years, including all valuable military intelligence secrets, as early as more than ten years ago, we established an independent spy agency in the Southern Jin Dynasty, and that carriage also has the secret secrets of the spies who have fornicated with the Northern Liao in recent years about the Guangling Water Division, I know so much, we just sent to assassinate Ye Huangchao."

Chen Zhongqing squatted down and said calmly, "Actually, that carriage is your real purpose, what is the assassination of Ye Guozhu from the north and south is just a lie to cover up people's ears, you and those who went to Heming Tower to do it all came with a fluke mentality, it is best to kill Ye Huangchao, and if you can't kill it, it will be a good thing, send that valuable list out of the city, no wonder Pei Chaoyang and Song Guanzi are staring at this piece, it turns out that there is such a deep insider." ”

"But you don't have a chance."

At this time, the dead soldier of Beiliao showed a smile that the conspiracy had succeeded, and said slowly, "Even if you know now? The carriage is out of town now, and even if you do it now, you won't be able to catch up anymore! ”

Chen Zhongqing sneered and said, "Do you really think they didn't count to this level? Isn't Beiliao's head a little bad? ”

Leaving these words, Chen Zhongqing turned around and stuffed the knife and crossbow arrows into the hands of the chief of the guard, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I'll leave the rest to you." ”

The chief guard couldn't help but ask, "What about you?" ”

The moonlight was like a hook, the wind blew through the deep alleys, and the lanterns on the carriages were shaking, washing away the smell of blood in the deep alleys. The orange-yellow light illuminated Chen Zhongqing's mechanical, cold face.

"I'm going to Heming Tower, the assassination of Ye Guozhu was originally to cover up another conspiracy of the Northern Liao spies, if I'm not mistaken, these bastards will also do it in Heming Tower at the same time!"