Chapter 247: Do It Your Way
It rained so hard that the night of the imperial capital, the dead streets, and the gloomy alleys were all immersed in this belated downpour.
Occasionally, a passerby said, "Why is there a fishy smell in the air?" β
Monitoring the Fourth Privy Chamber, Pei Changkong touched the fiery red-maned Tibetan mastiff, and no one could see what he was thinking.
Just like the Fourth Council of Overseers, located in the deepest part of the hot summer, it seems so dark and unfathomable.
"Dean, it's over," a dark shadow said lightly in the darkness.
"How?"
"More than 100 people were killed."
No one noticed a smile on the corner of Pei Changkong's mouth.
"Do you want to deal with it," the Black Shadow asked.
"Why deal with it?"
"The death of these 100 people, the wounded wounds, maybe we can take this opportunity to bite him to death."
The balance and tranquility of the imperial capital is something Pei Changkong has spent his whole life maintaining, and the shadow guards know Pei Changkong in the end, and he will not allow anyone to break this balance.
He has followed Pei Changkong for more than 20 years, and he knows better than anyone what Pei Changkong is thinking.
But this time, Pei Changkong let out a long sigh and said, "No need, I'm a little tired, you continue to monitor." β
Inside the airport, blood mixed with rain rolled down Zhang Zifeng's body, and the battle was over.
Around this man, lying black pressed a group of people, telling everyone in the imperial capital that there was no suspense in this battle.
Zhang Zifeng looked at his pair of fists, Gujing Wubo, he looked up at the imperial capital again, not knowing what he was thinking.
On the second day, Zhang Zifeng sat in front of Yan Jie again, and Yan Jie was still holding the latest detective in his hand.
Zhang Zifeng noticed that his knees were wrapped in a thick quilt, and the two didn't say a word during the whole process.
"Do you know why I'm wrapped in this quilt?" The first to speak was Yan Jie.
Zhang Zifeng said calmly, "Why? β
Yan Jie smiled, "This is the root of the disease that fell before, and my knees will hurt when it rains." β
"How did it fall?"
"It doesn't matter," Yanjie said.
"That's what's important."
Yan Jie's smile gradually retracted, he also closed the detective in his hand, looked at Zhang Zifeng directly, and said, "Yesterday's incident is very important, this is a good start." β
"Why?" Zhang Zifeng asked again.
"Yesterday, the 100 people were like this rain, which has already given the imperial capital a new look, and no one knows how long a rain will last, and whether it will bring new life or floods to the imperial capital."
"And who do you think summoned this rain?" Zhang Zifeng asked.
"It doesn't matter, we just need to thank each other for summoning this rain."
The woman came at this moment and silently brought breakfast to the two of them, two bowls of hot cereal.
Yan Jie continued while drinking, "The current imperial capital already knows your attitude, presumably many people will panic, but there will also be many people who will be happy. β
"Who is panicking? And who is happy? β
"It's the people who are worried about the complicated network related to this matter, and it's you and I who are happy."
Seeing that Zhang Zifeng didn't speak, Yan Jie put down the spoon in his hand and said, "In short, what you did yesterday was perfect, so perfect that even if you were killing in the imperial capital, no one had an attitude now." β
He was referring more to Pei Changkong, the Fourth Privy Council of the Superintendent, who wanted to bite Zhang Zifeng to death.
But now Pei Changkong didn't make any moves, and even his shadow guard pair didn't show up.
This is enough to explain Pei Changkong's attitude towards this matter.
"So these hundred people weren't sent by Pei Changkong?" Zhang Zifeng said lightly.
"You have a quick reflexes, and you are worthy of the unparalleled god of war who once played with the four great tacticians," Yan Jie tidied up the quilt on his knees, and there was cold sweat on his forehead, which showed how uncomfortable he was suffering from this illness.
He continued, "And who do you think sent it?" β
Zhang Zifeng said, "Mo Zixuan? β
"Obviously," Yan Jie said.
"Why, he's just a businessman."
"A businessman is indeed a businessman, but he is not an ordinary businessman," Yan Jie said.
"So what?" Zhang Zifeng asked.
"You have the answer in your heart, why do you still ask me," Yan Jie said, "do it your way, and the answer behind this rain will naturally be revealed." β
Zhang Zifeng frowned, and changed the topic, "Aren't you afraid that this matter will put you in danger?" β
"What joy in life, what joy in death, this kind of life is the most interesting, and I am willing to help you."
"Why?"
Yan Jie touched his chin and thought, "How to say this, it may be a little naΓ―ve and unconvincing, but I still want to say it." β
He shrugged his shoulders and said, "For justice, for the truth." β
Zhang Zifeng was stunned and silent.
"Maybe I can find someone to help you treat your knee pain," Zhang Zifeng said again.
"No, I know it can be cured."
"Then why didn't you cure it?"
"It's not important, it's a private matter, it's better to keep some pain than nothing, at least it will remind me from time to time that I'm still alive," Yan Jie said meaningfully.
Zhang Zifeng thinks that this Yanjie is a strange person, but he also likes to deal with this strange person.
Yan Jie stretched out his cold hand and smiled, "Then let's have a good cooperation." β
"It's a pleasure to work with."
The two shook hands, Zhang Zifeng got up and walked out of the door, and then Yan Jie suddenly said, "Zhang Zifeng, remove your people, there is no need to monitor me, I am on your side." β
Zhang Zifeng was stunned, looked at this unfathomable Yanjie with some surprise, and said, "How do you know?" β
"Guess, but it looks like you're really spying on me," Yan Jie smiled, "No, it's up to you to perform, I have inconvenient legs, and it's a good thing to be a bystander." β
got into the car, Tang Zhi said, "Where are you going?" β
"I'll go wherever Mo Zixuan is."
"You're going to him, what does that have to do with him?" Tang Zhiyouliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she quickly reacted, glaring at her beautiful eyes and said, "Isn't last night's incident the ...... of the Fourth Privy Council?"
Zhang Zifeng nodded.
Sister You'er said, "Then go directly like this, doesn't it seem too reckless, after all, there is no evidence, and when the time comes, I will fall into the handle, and I am afraid that the four cardinals will be ......."
"There's no need," Zhang Zifeng smiled meaningfully.
Because he was convinced that the Fourth Council of Governors would not interfere in this matter.
If they had intervened, they wouldn't be standing here today.
In other words, Pei Changkong acquiesced to the fact that he could investigate this matter.
In a sense, the relationship between Pei Changkong and Mo Zixuan is even more curious.
So Zhang Zifeng can't wait to prove the answer behind this.
Vaguely, he seemed to understand something.
In the Bai family's mansion, Mo Zixuan was chatting happily with Bai Aoxiong, the head of the Bai family, which showed that he had a very good relationship with the Bai family.
In the courtyard, Mo Hongfu Xian's hands and feet were itching, and he was warming up with his group of younger brothers.
After a few rounds, everyone complained bitterly and was already defeated.
"You straw bales, you don't even have the ability to warm me up," Mo Hongfu sat down, took a sip of tea, and looked very bored.
When he heard that this empress of the Bai family was of true phoenix blood, he couldn't help but think a little about seeing the truth.
can be in the Bai family's mansion, the empress's residence is a forbidden place, even if his eldest brother has a very good relationship with Bai Aoxiong, he is afraid that he will not dare to step into it rashly.
And at this moment, he only felt a murderous aura attack.
"I want to warm up, I wonder if I can satisfy you?"
Mo Hongfu was stunned for a moment, only to see that the person who came was Zhang Zifeng, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Chop is you?!" Mo Hong Fu stood up with a snort and sneered.
However, when he saw the young man and Zeng Xiaoman behind Zhang Zifeng, Mo Hongfu's expression trembled slightly.
Obviously, he was still afraid of the teenager about the last charity gala.
Although he is unruly by nature, he is not stupid, and knows who can touch and who cannot be touched.
"You just said you were going to fight me?" Mo Hongfu reacted, raised his eyebrows and said excitedly.
"Yes, aren't you convinced, I'll fight you," Zhang Zifeng smiled.
"Okay, I'll satisfy you, but you personally promised today, wait until you get scrapped, don't go to my eldest brother to complain."
The people of the Mo family also had a bad smile on their faces, eager to cut Zhang Zifeng with a thousand knives.
Now Mo Zixuan has become the laughing stock of everyone in the imperial capital, saying that he is dignified, rich and rivals the country, and he is also a nobleman in Yanxia, but he is no match for a little bodyguard hiding behind the young man.
"How are you going to fight?" Mo Hong Fu rubbed his hands.
"One finger," Zhang Zifeng smiled.
Mo Hongfu was stunned for a moment, "You look down on yourself too much, don't you let me use one finger against you?" β
Zhang Zifeng smiled, "No, I mean I only use one finger." β
Hearing this, everyone in the Mo family burst into laughter.
Your own young master is the strength of Xiao Zhou Tian in the realm of Ghost Qi, you are a waste without Qi Hai, and you are a fool who dreams with one finger.
That Mo Hong Fu sneered, "Don't say one finger, you use a hundred hands, and you have to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy today." β
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