Chapter Two Thousand and Sixteen: The Framework of the Bitter Religion
If you take off the mask, Wang Dong is a disfigured and depressed uncle.
This frustration is from the inside out, and even Amelia is difficult to solve.
Wang Dong is a very contradictory person.
belongs to the bitter religion, but he is in the high-level position of Dongyue.
Caught in the strife between Dongyue and the Bitter Sect, he finally chose to escape.
If the escape is successful, it will be enough, and Xu Zhi will turn the bottom upside down, not only will he be on the wanted list of various departments in Dongyue, but even the descendants of his family will also be imprisoned.
This is a bitter educator with conclusive evidence, no matter how good the relationship was in the past, no one dared to open his mouth to wade into troubled waters.
If the Inspectorate does not close the case on its own initiative, these people will be placed under house arrest forever until they die.
No matter how free and easy his personality is, it is difficult for Wang Dong to get away with Amelia at this time.
The more time passed, the more torment he felt.
was ridiculed by Xu Zhi for a while, and scolded by Ami, and in despair, he slammed his palm into his heavenly court.
Although he stopped it in time, the aftermath of the collision also made him dizzy at this time.
Hearing Xu Zhi's mouth, Amelia glared fiercely, and the expression in her eyes was dark.
"He's already a broken jar, why not break the jar and break it" Xu Zhi said with a smile: "What's more, there is no sequelae of my little tricks, if the case can be closed as soon as possible, many cases will be settled, and his family can be released as soon as possible." ”
"Is there still an interrogation method in this world that has no sequelae?" Amelia wondered.
"You will know if you try" Xu Zhi spread his hands and said: "Anyway, it is you who want to solve the problem in a hurry, I don't care, at most I will wait for some years, and the bitter teaching will be swept away sooner or later." ”
"You ......"
Amelia was momentarily speechless.
She looked back and forth on Xu Zhi's face several times before saying, "I can now understand why Song Zunshang smashed the cup, you are more annoying than me when you speak." ”
Looking at Wang Dong, who was still in pain in a semi-coma, Amelia brushed her hand over the tattered face, and finally nodded.
Wang Dong cares about his mentorship and all kinds of implicated relationships, but she doesn't care.
Everything is stuffy in my heart, so it's better to reveal the bottom at once, so that there are no more trivial things in my heart.
Perhaps, it is better for both parties to solve the problem sooner rather than later.
She gently pulled the door open, leaving Xu Zhi and Wang Dong in the quiet room.
"Auntie, there are so many handsome men in our Xiliu country, why do you like Uncle Wang alone, and you have waited for him for so many years?"
Outside the door, El Lia asked the question she had always wanted to ask.
"Because no one can compare to him," Amelia looked up and said, "He was really dazzling back then, and I was still his little fan sister at that time......"
As if opening her heart, Amelia began to recount her past.
El Lia also began to learn about this uncle, who was once known as Situ Xuankong's successor.
"If it weren't for the poison in his body, their organization wouldn't have allowed additional factors that were difficult to control, he would have been a great grandmaster a long time ago."
"But he's very loyal to that bitter sect."
"Different angles, different sights, in the eyes of their organization, Wang Dong is not loyal, and has already cultivated people to replace him, no matter how difficult it is for him to mediate, he can only take a risk, but he failed to impact the Great Grandmaster, and the golden cicada also failed when it came out of its shell."
"That's certainly not a good organization."
"Success or defeat, which of us will say it clearly."
……
Outside the door was a discussion, and inside the door was another Q&A.
"How so?"
Xu Zhi only knew at this time what Wang Dong couldn't say?
"The sect leader, the left and right guardians, the four heavenly kings, the left and right liaison envoys, the scattered people, the eight great heroes, the sixty-four heavenly thorns, why are all all code names?"
Just like the code name of 'White Peony', there are different people under each code name.
This is true even for the Four Heavenly Kings.
From Wang Dong's mouth, Xu Zhi learned that the other party's code name was 'Zheng', the position of the Heavenly King.
Xu Zhi also guessed some positions at this time.
For example, Zhuang Baiqiu, the left envoy who is good at liaising left and right.
There are also martial arts halls all over the Qinghua Palace, and the owner of the Qinghua Palace, Zang Suxin, serves as the right envoy to liaise.
And such as the scattered people, the eight heroes, and the sixty-four heavenly thorns, this batch were the first to be arrested.
Most of them were wiped out in Zhao Mu's wave of arrests, including grandmasters, master cultivators, and ordinary people, and now only a small number of people are surviving in Dongyue.
For example, the white peony is one of the sixty-four heavenly thorns, and the small branches below the heavenly thorns are in a state of running errands, and it is difficult to become a climate.
If there are no special circumstances, these people are no different from ordinary people, they live law-abiding in Dongyue, and they will only start to act once they come into contact with the instructions.
"Wuqu and Wenqu are both great masters? That Sect Master too? Xu Zhi asked.
"It should all be."
hypnotized Wang Dong more than 20 times, and there was no magic to squander at this time, Xu Zhi just asked ordinary questions.
Wang Dong's face was depressed, but it seemed that because he had spit out a lot of secrets, he was also willing to reply.
This is a common situation during interrogations.
At first, he didn't speak, but as long as he spoke, he didn't have so much resistance.
The framework of the organization was not surprising, but the power of the Bitter Sect, which gave Xu Zhi a headache, was far beyond his initial calculations.
Xu Zhi was also glad that the Dongyue model was different from that of Northern Xinjiang, otherwise the top-level elite model of bitter education might have caused a major upheaval long ago.
After a long interrogation, Xu Zhi knew that Wang Dong belonged to the seed that the bitter sect focused on cultivating.
Just like raising Gu, the substandard products were eliminated layer by layer, and he was finally left.
The sect leader is Wang Dong's teacher.
The patriarch covered his face with a mask when he was teaching.
Even Wang Dong couldn't know his true face, so he only called the other party a 'bitter master'.
The ascetic master is extremely strong, good at a variety of weapons, and proficient in various cultivation techniques.
Wang Dong's sword, flute, fan, and sword martial arts skills were taught by the other party.
And it was difficult for Xu Zhi to know the identity of Wuqu and Wenqu from Wang Dong.
But a great master will not be unknown, and if he can become a great master, he must have a good past.
Many past retreat deaths, sudden deaths, violent deaths, and missing grandmasters are all in Xu Zhi's list.
Perhaps Wuqu and Wenqu are among these people.
"Who is the Poison King? You have been organizing for so many years, and he is at the same level as you and has had dealings, you should be able to guess who the real person is," Xu Zhi asked.
Wang Dong did not directly obey the orders of this sect leader, even if he became an auxiliary country, he still clamped down and developed each other in the model of the Four Heavenly Kings.
Sometimes he sends a message to lead his subordinates, and sometimes another king sends a message.
Among the four heavenly kings, Huo Yingshan coordinated with his outstanding resourcefulness, Fang Zhuo controlled communication and liaison, and Wang Dong controlled internal affairs instead.
Huo Yingshan, the Zhitian King, and Fang Zhuo, the Heavenly Calculation King, have died to the point that they can't die anymore, and the Zhengtian King is in front of them, and there is only the last one left.
Codenamed 'Poison'.
This is the person whose role in the organization is understood by the words.
Xu Zhi even thought of the origin of the Zimu Lianxin Poison Pill.
This is the source of control over many people.
It is also the object that Xu Zhi wants to exterminate the most.
A single tree can't make a forest, no matter how much a great grandmaster rebels against the sky, he can only be as big as Situ Xuankong, and it is difficult to disturb it everywhere.
But layers of control can make many things out of control.
Only the full control of the characters represented by 'poison' can stop the spread of this organization.
"Before the time of unification, it is difficult for us to know each other's true identities."
"I don't know who the 'poison' is" Wang Dong was silent for a while before saying: "He may be the Liu family in southern Hunan, or the Gongsun family in northern Xiangnan, the Luo family in southern Yunnan, and the Murong family in southern Jiangsu." ”
Wang Dong mentioned that Dongyue is good at pharmaceutical families.
Among them are the family of Xu Zhi's old acquaintance Gongsun Kang, as well as the family of Xu Zhi's subordinate Luo Jiahui.
The Liu family in southern Hunan is the old rival of the Gongsun family, and the grievances between the two families are not shallow, and Liu Huai'an, the helmsman of the family, also serves as the general dean of Lujiang Academy.
The talents of the Sunan Murong family are relatively withered, except for the grandmaster who passed away decades ago, there are no outstanding figures, and now they seem to be unknown.
Wang Dong did not mention other pharmaceutical families, and excluded quite a few people for Xu Zhi.
Remembering that Gongsun Kang deliberately emphasized that he hadn't done anything when he offered medicine, Xu Zhi vaguely understood something, and secretly scolded that the old thing would really wash himself in front of him.
"Then why don't you follow the concept of bitter religion and completely overthrow Dongyue?"
After thinking about it, Xu Zhicai was quite interested in asking Wang Dong some additional things.
With Wang Dong's position and ability, if he implements some popular discontent policies during the implementation of internal affairs, it is very easy to cause a large-scale turmoil.
But when Wang Dong held the position of auxiliary state, the transition was very safe.
Even Lu Sheng'an is only described as 'not enterprising enough, more than enough'.
There is a restraint on the prison and the honor, but it may not be without the reason for the king's movement.
"Because I found that the world is not suffering from Song."
After a long time, Wang Dongcai slowly replied to Xu Zhi's question.
"Your Excellency has always wanted to make this kingdom a little better, but their actions have made this kingdom a little worse, even if they rule, it will not be much better."