Chapter 120: Blood List (3)
Thunderbolt City, the outer suburbs.
A man in precious armor lay quietly on the ground, looking at the man in front of him.
His name is Yan Xu.
He had been tracking this man for three days.
He was drowsy.
But he had to chase after the man closely, and he must not let it run.
The black armor he wears with a two-headed lion tattoo is clasped together in a mystical way, and the armor made of this characteristic material is not only able to resist ordinary slashing swords, but also has extraordinary magical defense, and not only that, but this armor also has an almost elastic material that is almost impossible to replicate compared to other armors.
This material comes from the Angel Mine at the westernmost point of the country, and is the only place in the world where this highest material of armor can be produced. Not only that, but the annual production of this material is only enough to make two pieces of armor. What's worse is that this armor can only be made from this material. Once too many other ingredients are mixed in, it will quickly lose its magic resistance and elasticity, and become less precious.
The front is tattooed with a family coat of arms, and on the back are two swords crossed together. This is exactly the common style of armor of male warriors of the nobility of the Xi Kingdom. Being able to wear this kind of armor is the best symbol of status. On Earth, this means that it is difficult to fly an F-22 fighter jet in a private household.
A man of such status, according to common sense, ought to enjoy feasts and balls among the noble families of the kingdom, and then die in a great battle; Or have a few children with a young lady from another aristocratic family, then raise a few lovers, spend middle age and old age in debauchery, and then die in sickness.
But in any case, one should not wander in such a poor rural area.
The kingdom of Shu is declining, and the thunder and lightning city is not as prosperous as it was thirty years ago. Today, it can only be described as a semi-deserted place, not a large international city. This is especially true on the outskirts of Thunderbolt City, where the grass grows freely, reaching the steps of the house, and the old trees are standing quietly around the slabs.
"Withered vines and old trees and crows" is the perfect portrayal here.
[These blood-colored bastards are definitely going to do something big. 】
The experience and obsession of an old intelligence worker told him this.
After doing everything he could, he finally blended into the blood-colored elite feast. The whereabouts of the blood-colored elite have always been treacherous, and these days there is a big feast, which must imply a sufficiently heavyweight signal. Either the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings, and they have to go out of the underground and come up to the countertop; Either that, or they have some other secret to tell. It won't be a good thing anyway.
He probably inquired about the situation here, the top was the officials of the Shu Kingdom, the middle was the thieves of the Shu Kingdom, and the lackeys of the Shu Kingdom were the bottom. At the beginning of the banquet, he seized the good opportunity of Du Long's absence in the room, sneaked into the room he was in just now, and got this blood list of Shu people!
The list was written in red paint, and the more Yan Xu looked at it, the more shocking it became.
[It's collapsed.] 】
This is not the escape path of a traitor.
It's a scene of a collapsed defection.
Of the six divisions of the Shu Kingdom, three were almost completely finished, and two almost collapsed.
Du Long has only been in business for ten years, and he can bring Shu to such a state! What if he goes to the Rest Congress?
Back then, it was his "Great Qin Diplomacy" that made the generals and bureaucrats of Xiguo almost dare not go out.
The crazy and horrific assassination still sends chills down my spine when I think about it.
This time he finally showed his flaws, and it was the best chance to destroy this old enemy of the Xi Country!
[The person in charge of this matter in Shu is Sun Li. Although his brain is not very bright, he is a good hand at doing things. At this time, it was handed over to him and the finch organs, and these dogs of the Qin State had to be skinned down if they didn't die! He thought.
"Gone." He whispered.
What he was quietly observing was a homeless man from Shu Kingdom.
Who would have thought that such a homeless man would be a heavyweight of the blood-colored elite of the Shu Kingdom?
For seven years, the man's portrait was on his desk, but they all ignored him. Because he really has nothing to do. But this time, even he moved. Others may not remember, but Yan Xu remembers it clearly. Follow the vine and you'll be able to gather enough information!
So far, he has caught information that not the lackeys on the list, but the real people of the bloody elite, more than twenty people. They jumped up and down these days, just giving him the best chance! Regardless of whether he can be promoted and make a fortune, the biggest thing in his life is to go against the Qin State. The more unlucky Qin Guo was, the happier he became.
However, now, he also faintly discovered that this time it was different from the previous place.
In the past process, it was always one and a half logics to deduce from the results. However, this time there are two different ideas, such as:
On the one hand, let a person assassinate Sun Li, and on the other hand, let people protect Sun Li. This is simply stupid!
Then, from another aspect, the current blood of Shu should have two, or even more brains!
Through the analysis of many clues, he gradually came to this conclusion.
On this trip, he also hoped to find this "second brain".
Sure enough, in an adobe house on the outskirts of the city, it was even the same house as the Shu intelligence agency "Bird Agency". This homeless man was greeted by someone. He was hunched over, he was dressed in blood-colored elite clothes, and his eyes were green!
What they said, and then, the hunched guy turned his head around and looked straight at Yan Xu!
"It seems that there is a distinguished guest coming to the door today. Why didn't you notify me? Yan Xu, Lord Yan? ”
A voice came from behind Yan Xu, and his back was cold, and cold sweat soaked his clothes.
He looked back, and he swore that he would never forget this figure in his dreams.
Du Long! This son of a bitch!
Today he was not wearing that white robe, but wearing red blood-colored elite armor.
He looked at it.
"Hmm. Looks like you didn't bring those kraft candy with you today. ”
Yan Xu was about to pull out his short sword, he knew that after he blocked it, he would be able to pull out the long sword!
Du Long punched him in the stomach!
"Poof." He gasped, his mouth sweet.
He bowed down, his body flew up gently, and Du Long slashed directly at the back of his head with a knife in one hand!
"Uhh
Even the screams only had time to be half heard, and Yan Xu was directly subdued.
"Lord Lee-tae. Grab a little mouse, and if you can get here, he might know something about us. Du Long said.
"It's fine. As long as my identity hasn't been spread by unreliable people, it's fine. ”
"But even if they knew, it wouldn't be of much use. I wanted to see if I could turn him against him. Li Tai said.
"My lord, this guy has a very bad mouth and an iron head. We've tried to get him many times, and it's useless for me to do it myself. It's like he doesn't have anything he wants! Dulong explained.
"Try, let me try." Li Tai said.
"Okay. Take it down! ”
Two guards walked out behind Du Long, carried Yan Xu, and left.