Chapter Ninety-Seven: Black Clouds Crush the City
"I have already seen the corpse of the deceased, and it is the master who started it, the absolute master."
After Yin Dong finished speaking, he turned his head to salute the flowing wind and snow, even though he was the highest person in charge of the Yin family here, but the convective wind and snow had enough of the junior courtesy.
Liufeng Xue's face is still the same white mask, although she can't see her true face, but her graceful posture and powerful aura are extremely intimidating.
"The deceased had a sword in their throats, and the wound was only an inch into the flesh, mind you, it was the case with every deceased. This proves that the murderer's perception and control accuracy are very powerful. And an extremely murderous figure. ”
"Does Teacher Fengxue already have the answer in his heart?" Anzi Ying's Xiaohu interjected with a smile, this was obviously to say more to Liufeng Xue, and the psychology of a little boy who fell in love for the first time was extreme.
"I don't know, have you ever heard of this person Qitian?" Liufeng Xue is extremely queenly, although her words are inquiring, but her tone is already to condemn that person as a murderer.
"Sword Outcast, Demon Apocalypse?" Xiaohu's face changed, and everyone took a breath when they heard the words of the righteous sword outcast.
The Righteous Sword Demon Sword, the Crazy Spear Fist Saint is recognized by the Federation as the four top Kaxiu, and everyone's strength is unfathomable. For example, Hailan who was present was the son of the demon sword Hai Kuotian, and at a young age, he was already a fifth-level Kaxiu who could compete with the wind and snow, so it seems that Qitian must not be a good stubble.
"If it's really Qitian, it's a bit tricky."
Xiaohu took out a magic card from his arms and played it, and a man with a Chinese character face appeared in the light curtain. Meng Nan couldn't help but move in his heart, this man was the man in black who killed people last night.
Qitian: Originally from Quling Town, Tanhai District, he was once the first disciple of Zhengjian Zhong Zhengtianshu, and later betrayed his master, for unknown reasons.
The person's perception is at the middle level of the fifth level, the swordsmanship is fast and ruthless, and the specialty is concealment. The assassination of the Minister of Mines in Jacob has conclusive evidence of his involvement. Now Wanted, Danger Level: A+......
Xiaohu put away the magic card and smiled bitterly: "To be honest, I have fought with him, and he is indeed very powerful. ”
"I believe that most of you here are aware of the grievances between our family and the Ka Ye organization." Indong coughed lightly and once again assumed the role of spokesman.
"That's why I've been working to gather information about the Kasaba organization. I can be sure that Qitian is now in the Kasaba organization and is the number two thug in the organization. ”
"You mean, last night's serial murders were related to the Kasaba organization?"
Ling Guan rubbed his cheeks, feeling that the toothache was spreading wildly. As the supreme military governor of Shuangcheng City, how could he not know the strength of the Ka Ye organization.
The members of the Ka Ye organization are all over the federation, and the Shangshan District, as the nest of the Ka Ye organization, is even more powerful. In the past, Ling Guan always deliberately avoided confronting this organization, and even sometimes opened the net in exchange for peaceful coexistence between the two sides.
Unexpectedly, when he was most anxious, the Kaye Organization actually gave himself another knife in the back. This is simply bullying......
"I can vouch for it with my reputation, it must be the Ka Ye Organization who did evil last night!" Indong said categorically.
Ling Guan's face became extremely ugly, and he really didn't want to fight with the Ka Ye Organization as a last resort. But Indo-Eastern is pressing forward step by step.
"I'm sure that last night's serial murder was not just accidental, this incident has a lot to do with the case of the dwarf being robbed."
This clearly wants us to go to war against the Kasya! Who doesn't know about the of your Yin family and the Kasa organization?
Ling scolded secretly in concern, and his face was indecisive. The three people from the Anzi camp walked to the corner of the room and discussed in a low voice.
After a while, Zhou Hua beckoned to Meng Nan and motioned for him to come over.
To Meng Nan's surprise, Zhou Hua actually told the two partners what happened last night. If you want Meng Nan to go over, it's just a proof.
It can be seen that Zhouhua is just as Chun'an said, an excellent chip card repair, when facing the enemy, he will put aside all personal feelings, and everything is based on victory.
"It's a complicated affair, and our biggest disadvantage now is that we're new to the city and we're not familiar with everything here. So we'd better not rush to give our opinions, and don't invest any strength, and don't forget, our main goal is to find the dwarves who have been robbed. ”
As the supreme commander of the Anzi Battalion, Xiaohu must first be responsible for the elites under him. So although he admired Liufeng Xue, but this matter has already involved Indong, although it is not yet possible to judge whether it is true or false, he still decided to stay out of the matter for the time being and wait and see what happens. This made Meng Nan a little impressed by him.
"Come to my room at night." Xiaohu whispered to Meng Nan: "We need your help in this matter. If you want, after this matter is over, we can consider recruiting you to join the camp. ”
Meng Nan understands that although he is literate, able, anbang, martial, talented, and talented, he is loved by everyone, but Xiaohu definitely does not want to win him over for this reason.
The strength of the local military camp has been controlled by the Yin family, and Xiaohu is unwilling to tear his face with the Yin family. In this way, they lack a local person who knows the situation. Meng Nan is this candidate.
As for absorbing Meng Nan into the Anzi camp afterwards, it was all an illusory promise. After this incident is over, it is still a question whether Meng Nan will survive. In short, Meng Nan still has two big words on his head - cannon fodder.
Although he saw this, Meng Nan's city government was naturally not so shallow, his face was full of loyalty and diligence, and he nodded busily: "Thank you Captain Xiaohu for your appreciation, I will definitely do my best to assist Captain Xiaohu." ”
This side has gathered Meng Nan, and Xiaohu used to euphemistically say that the Anzi camp has just gone through a long journey, and it is still mainly to rest. Moreover, the evidence that the Kaya organization is the mastermind is not sufficient, and as the legal department of the Federation, everything should still be evidence-oriented.
With Xiaohu in front, Ling Guan was of course busy following the trend, and echoed it repeatedly, but he should still think about it in the long run, and think about it in the long run.
Although the face of the wind and snow is hidden under the mask, the beautiful eyes are like frozen ice and snow. She snorted coldly and turned away.
Yin Dong and Heilan stayed and exchanged nonsense such as friendship and mutual assistance with everyone, and this meeting with their own thoughts did not reach any results at all, so they broke up unhappily.
Meng Nan returned to his room, pushed open the window, looked at the gray sky, and had a premonition in his heart. At this moment, Shuangcheng City is like the heavy clouds in the sky, which may swell and storm at any time.
As a qualified candidate for cannon fodder, Meng Nan's time is very tight. In addition to the freshly baked Xiaohu and others, Captain Lingguan, who had already had this idea, also summoned Meng Nan and had a friendly consultation with him about the current situation.
Ling Guan's meaning is very clear, he is strong by him, and the bright moon shines on the river. Meng Nan should not take the initiative and not refuse the attitude of Anziying. The most important thing is to pay attention to harmony.
"I'm old, you can take care of this matter a little more. As for your report on the official appointment of the vice-captain, I have already typed it. Meng Nan, do a good job, I'm optimistic about you! ”
Ling Guan was serious and relieved, and Meng Nan was grateful and swore allegiance. After a meeting with superb acting skills, Ling Guan had the idea of asking Meng Nan to act as cannon fodder, took out a bottle of yellow, orange and orange wine from the wine cabinet behind him, and handed it to Meng Nan.
"I don't have any other hobby, but I love to collect fine wines. This bottle of East Lake wine is a limited edition. There will be no more than three hundred bottles in the whole of the Federation at the moment. To you! Just thank you! Ling Guan handed over the wine bottle with a painful face, Meng Nan reached out to take it, laughed, and said a few perfunctory words about the captain's expense, it didn't have to be like this, but he hugged the wine bottle tightly and refused to let go.
Until Meng Nan's figure disappeared at the door, the twitching of the corners of Guan's mouth did not stop. But when he thought about it compared to his future, this wine was nothing, and his mood eased slightly.
As soon as Meng Nan walked out of Lingguan's office, he heard a dull sound from the sky, this shocking thunder opened the prelude to the wind and rain, and the lightning danced wildly, and the raindrops of soybeans crackled and fell.
The weather was terrible, but it was perfect for a few sips of wine and a good night's sleep in the warm bed. Meng Nan looked at the good wine in his arms, shook his head, shook off the recent intricacies, and strode back to his bedroom.
At this moment, the black clouds were pressing down on the city, and the heavens and the earth were filled with the sound of wind and rain, Meng Nan stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, and a black shadow immediately pounced on him like lightning.
Meng Nan was startled, and subconsciously wanted to conjure up a military thorn, but the familiar figure in the blurred light, coupled with the familiar faint fragrance, made him immediately give up his actions and let the black shadow pounce into his arms......
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