Chapter 139: Tianhe Ran Away?
And now, after more than ten days and a half in a row, this one has appeared. 35xs and his subordinates suspect that after today, the ghost sedan chair will never appear again. Xuwen said in a low voice.
"Oh? What do you mean by that? White Rock Creek asked rhetorically.
"Although the subordinates didn't catch up, they heard a scream from the front halfway, as if someone was fighting, and when they got closer, they couldn't see anything, leaving no trace." Xuwen said in a deep voice, "So it's very likely that someone settled this matter before we did." ”
Bai Shixi didn't speak, and fell silent.
It's really abnormal, he ran over, planning to solve a few cases and earn contributions to the legion, but he didn't expect to learn about such a situation.
"Why didn't you tell me if something happened before?"
"The subordinates also saw that everything was going well, so they didn't tell the foreign minister." Hypothetical smiled bitterly.
"Let's go, let's go back first." Bai Shixi looked around, the river wind was cold and full of moisture, and it was not a place to speak.
"Yes!"
The group left the river and drove back to the Jinyuhua house overnight.
The night was deep, and Bai Shixi walked on the road, but he felt more and more a sense of depression before the dark clouds pressed down and the heavy rain poured.
He didn't know what was wrong, but if he could make him feel this way, there must be something wrong.
"The foreign minister's road is dark at night, why don't we go back tomorrow? Just a night out in a fishing village? "The void text is a little puzzled.
The four of them drove the car, walking on the dark official road, only a little moonlight above their heads could borrow light, and they couldn't see clearly at all. The flashing car accidentally went crooked, and it needed to be corrected from time to time, which was very difficult.
"I naturally have my point." Bai Shixi said in a deep voice, he can't say that he feels wrong. "By the way, is there anything strange about the rest of the legions except for us recently?"
Speaking of this, Xuwen understands it quite clearly.
"There is no strange thing, that is, the head of the Donglin Society announced the retreat, and it has been going on for a long time.
There are also high-level executives of the spicy door who traveled to the Central Plains together. Nothing else. ”
"Is it" Bai Shixi didn't know what his hunch was, he hadn't felt this way before, but this kind of blessing and misfortune would rather be believed than not believable.
After driving for a while, Bai Shixi suddenly stopped and stopped. Look ahead.
In the distance, a mountain forest location outside Boluo City seems to be at the foot of the East Mountain. There was a faint glow of fire in the night sky.
"There's a fire there, do you know where it is?" White Rock Creek asked casually.
But he didn't want to answer without a voice behind him, he looked back, but saw that the face of the void was like earth. Looking at the fire, his face was sluggish.
"In that direction, only the headquarters of Spicy Gate is Wanqinglou! Such a sky-high fire is not a fire, it is a cry for help from thousands of buildings! His voice trembled.
"Is the fire smoke order serious? What does it have to do with our Sequoia Army? "Bai Shixi doesn't understand that Xuwen was scared like this, he is usually a very calm person. You will never be frightened by the affairs of other legions.
But now he is behaving like this, there must be a deep reason.
Sure enough, Xuwen's face turned pale, and he stared at the fire intently and said slowly.
"Foreign Minister, the order for fire and smoke for help will only be lit when the Spicy Gate is in a catastrophe, the last time it was lit, it was during the Legion War, the Spicy Gate headquarters was almost wiped out, and the branch was summoned to come back to help."
"That's none of our business, right?" Xue Si didn't know very well why Xuwen was scared like this.
"No, no," Xuwen gritted his teeth, "I can't hide it" He leaned close to Bai Shixi's ear and said softly.
"The owner of the Spicy Gate is none other than Xia Wuyi, the eldest son of the old military commander. And the entire Spicy Gate is actually the strongest invisible force under the command of the old army commander.
The spicy door is the Sequoia Army. ”
At this moment, Bai Shixi completely understood, he had always been strange, he hadn't seen many of Senior Brother Xia Chong's heirs come forward, but he didn't expect that there was such a secret relationship.
The spicy door was destroyed, doesn't it mean that the eldest son of the senior brother, Xia Wuzhi
His face froze, and he immediately knew the seriousness of the situation.
"Let's go! Go to HQ right now! ”
Several people picked up speed and headed straight for Sequoia Island.
Without stopping all the way, under the bumps and bumps, finally when the sky was slightly bright, it was difficult to rush to Sequoia Island.
The whole Sequoia Island is brightly lit and busy, with a large number of trucks constantly coming and going from the side of the boat.
Buckets of water were poured into the bucket behind the truck, and they were quickly pulled in the direction of the spicy door. It's not far from there, and the trucks are quick to get there.
The image of Baishixi is distinct, and some people have already remembered it, he took people out of the car, and someone immediately greeted him.
"Where's the commander?" He asked urgently.
"Back to the Foreign Minister, rest in the garden." The person who came to greet him replied respectfully.
Bai Shixi didn't stop at the moment, took the void text, asked the rest of the people to wait elsewhere, and rushed straight towards the small garden.
His face was serious, and along the way, the guards who had wanted to step forward to stop him and warn his commander that he was resting did not dare to step forward.
Bai Shixi is the third leader in the gang, with strong strength and violent temperament, and he dared to kill the daughter of the deputy commander in front of everyone in front of the boat, and he became famous for his murder.
Hurriedly pushing open the iron gate of the small garden, Bai Shixi saw Xia Zhong standing under the yellow lantern at a glance.
The current commander of the Sequoia Army, the master of the Mirror Gate, looked back and looked at him, and the whole person seemed to be much older.
The first words he said made Bai Shixi change color.
"Senior brother, Tianhe escaped"
"Escaped??"
Standing in the garden, White Rock Creek repeated the phrase softly.
How important Tianhe is to the Southern Regions is self-evident.
Without Tianhe's suppression, the entire Southern Regions would not be much better than Yunzhou in the great drought and famine, demons and monsters are rampant, and the human race is afraid that it will be difficult to even survive the basics.
Of course, humans are definitely useful to military schools, so there will definitely be other military schools to intervene and occupy this place, but who knows how much vitality will be left in the entire Southern Regions before other military schools make a move.
Bai Shixi's heart was extremely heavy.
He doesn't worry about the other people, he worries about himself, the Redwood Army.
As Tianhe's direct force, the Sequoia Army can be said to be the most powerful henchman, and knows a lot of information about Tianhe.
And once the news leaked out, Tianhe fled. The first thing to solve when painting the ship is the Sequoia Army.
Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Bai Shixi approached and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
"Tianhe is gone, that is to say, everything in the future will depend on us." Xia Chong's tone was filled with a hint of weakness and twilight.
"I have ordered the hidden henchmen on the periphery to go out with people and materials and funds to go to the Central Plains. Maybe there will be a comeback in the future. ”
"Why is Senior Brother so pessimistic, until the end, there will be no new turnaround!" Bai Shixi's face was resolute and said in a deep voice.
He has gone all the way, from a rich man to the current legion boss, in just over a year.
(End of chapter)