Chapter Forty-Eight: The Killing Order

can speak like this in the East Factory, which makes people respect and fear him, and there is only Cao Zhengchun, the overseer of the East Factory. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"A thug can't even catch him, what do you have to eat!"

Cao Zhengchun stood up slowly, as if there was a majestic momentum that overpowered all beings, and his steps were calm and slow.

Because of this majestic momentum, the man in the flying fish suit lay motionless on the ground, and his body trembled.

"Bring Xu Xing's body back to Dongchang, let Liu Wuxing arrest that little gangster, and tell him that he can only succeed and not fail, otherwise he doesn't have to come back, do you understand?"

Hearing this, the man in the flying fish suit raised his head a little and hurriedly said, "Yes, Overseer!" ”

Cao Zhengchun flicked his sleeves and said, "Go down." ”

The man in the flying fish suit got up tremblingly, lowered his head and quickly turned to leave the secret room.

The stone door was slammed shut.

Cao Zhengchun just wanted to turn around and sit down, but his gray eyebrows suddenly moved, and he looked at the corner of the secret room.

There, a black-robed man appeared out of thin air, pacing on foot.

"Why are you here?" When Cao Zhengchun saw the visitor, his face, which had been calm, became a little unnatural.

In the whole world, there are only a few people who can make him treat him like this, and this person is an exception.

"I'm here, naturally, I have something to inform you." The black-robed man spoke, speaking in a commanding tone.

The important thing is that Cao Zhengchun did not show annoyance at this tone, and acquiesced in the other party's attitude, if outsiders saw this scene, they would definitely be stunned.

"It's definitely not a trivial matter to be able to show you up in person."

"It's not a small matter." The black-robed man said: "If this matter is completed, I can give you a place to break away from the plane, break free from the shackles of this world, and become a one-star guest of my Heavenly God Organization." ”

Cao Zhengchun's eyes suddenly froze, and the secret room suddenly lit up, like a thunderbolt flashed.

"Is that true?"

The black-robed man seemed to smile.

"You've gotten to where you are today because of working with me. I've given you the opportunity, it's up to you to grasp it. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand from his black robe and threw something over.

Cao Zhengchun caught it steadily, his eyes slightly condensed.

It's a portrait.

"Find the person who paints it, and hunt it down at all costs. His whereabouts are most likely in the capital. The black-robed man said.

Cao Zhengchun opened the portrait, and the person depicted on it was a man in his early twenties, and it was different from ordinary calligraphy and painting, just like a real person rubbing on the portrait.

After staring for a moment, Cao Zhengchun raised his eyes to look at the black-robed man and said, "Just kill the person with this portrait, just do it?" ”

"Well, bring his body back intact." The black-robed man emphasized.

Then, he spoke again: "You are not the only one who knows about the hunt and killing of this person. Your old opponent Zhu ignored it, and he must have received such words. If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid this opportunity will be lost to you. ”

The last word echoed, the figure of the black-robed man had disappeared, and Cao Zhengchun was the only one left in the secret room, and his face gradually fell into contemplation.

Probably after a stick of incense.

Cao Zhengchun put away the portrait and walked out of the secret room, and immediately a few Dongchang fans greeted him.

"Overseer!"

"Take this portrait, take it down and rub it one by one, and search the whole city according to the person who painted it, and if you find anything, quickly report the news, and kill them on the spot." Cao Zhengchun threw the portrait into the hands of a Dongchang fanzi and said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Dongchang Fanzi, who received the order, bowed and left quickly, passing the news down one by one, acting orderly and quickly.

Looking at the Dongchang people who started to act, Cao Zhengchun stood behind him with his hands behind him, with a cunning cold light in his eyes.

"This quota can only belong to the Governor. Whoever dares to rob it, don't blame Ben Du for being ruthless! ”

……

Imperial Palace, inside the Bohol Palace.

Wearing a purple gold crown and a nine-clawed dragon robe, Zi Zhu ignored the high dragon chair and was summoning the four spies of the Dragon Guardian Villa.

"A knife, a strong wind, the two of you pay attention to the recent big moves of the people in Dongchang, secretly follow them, and if you find the person with the portrait, you will take it." Zhu ignored the majestic expression and said.

Below, two figures kneeling on one knee respectfully declared: "My subordinates obey the order." ”

"Begonia, you quickly return to the first village in the world, and use the energy of the first village in the world to find the person who is looking for the portrait. As soon as you get something, you will immediately inform me of the news and take down this person. Zhu ignored the slight shift of his gaze, fell on the figure of a noble man dressed as a white-clothed nobleman, and commanded.

After hearing this, this person arched his hand and said respectfully: "Yes, the emperor." ”

There was also the middle one, Zhu looked at him without hesitation, and his tone was a little softer.

"Tianya, you stay to protect Longshan Villa and control the huge intelligence network of Dragon Villa, you don't have to worry too much about this matter, monitoring the movements of Dongchang and Jianghu is your top priority."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The man bowed slightly, and his face was cold.

Subsequently, the four secret agents retreated one by one, and only Zhu ignored one person in the Baohe Palace.

Under the serious face, there is a faint layer of treasure light, the eyebrows are full of purple gas, and the dragon qi surrounds the body, which is the atmosphere that belongs to the true dragon emperor.

I saw him sitting there quietly, looking out of the hall, as if there was a sword light and sword shadow permeating it, and the terrifying aura on his body appeared from time to time.

……

The capital, the Yuelai Inn in the eastern part of the city.

Lin Fei and the Storm Ape were sitting on the second floor, and they had already changed into the ordinary costumes of this plane, after all, the modern costumes were a bit eye-catching.

The violent ape devoured it on the side, and seemed to be extremely fond of this ancient delicacy, and his appetite was greater than ever.

Their actions made many people sitting nearby look sideways, and Lin Fei didn't care about this.

Looking down from the window, a team of Dongchang Fanzi passed by on the street, and when they saw passers-by, they were all holding a portrait in their hands, looking for someone.

Lin Fei's eyes inadvertently swept over those portraits, and he realized how familiar the people painted on them looked.

"Isn't that me?" A look of surprise flashed in Lin Fei's eyes.

The portraits are not ordinarily similar to him, as if they had been printed with modern technology. With the technology of this world, it is simply impossible to do this.

If he couldn't figure it out, he felt a fog enveloping him.

"The people from Dongchang are holding my portrait, and they are here to arrest me. Didn't I kill that stall leader earlier, and they knew about it so quickly? ”

With doubts, Lin Fei saw some people from Dongchang enter the Yuelai Inn.

He didn't have any camouflage on him, Dongchang Fanzi took the portrait and compared it, and once he went up to the second floor, he would definitely be able to recognize him.

"It's okay, I'll just wait here and see what tricks the people in the East Factory do." Lin Fei sat there and waited for the people from the East Factory to come up.

Not to mention these Dongchang fans, even if Cao Zhengchun came in person, he has nothing to be afraid of. It's a good time to take this opportunity to see if you can get something out of these guys' mouths.

Waited for a moment.

Dongchang Fanzi finally came up to the second floor, one by one, scanning around without fear, the shopkeeper accompanied by a smiling face, these people turned a blind eye and began to walk.

Soon, their eyes fell on Lin Fei and the Storm Ape table.

One of them checked the portrait, and immediately greeted the other Dongchang fans, and one by one he took out the saber at his waist and surrounded him murderously.

"This person is the person who painted the portrait, and the overseer has an order, so he will be killed on the spot!"