Chapter 273: The Song Kingdom (3)
In fact, the use of poison gas in the Xiuzhen world was not the first of Shang Weiyang's creation, as early as in the many years of demon wars, demon beasts and poisonous insects used poison gas, and monks used biological organic toxins such as plant poison powder, so the use of poison is not only inefficient, but also often has a very low success rate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
On the Tianjing Continent, Shang Weiyang was the first person to use artificially synthesized high-concentration nerve gas. The use of poison has always been the most efficient single killing thing that Shang Weiyang knows, so the assassination of special forces, the most efficient killing force, nerve gas is the standard.
At this time, Zhao Zhenzhen's brain had already experienced an overheating reaction, and she was delirious.
At the moment when the members of the assassination team cut off his head, Zhao Zhenzhen seemed to see Shang Weiyang smiling gloomily at her in a room full of white light, while she was trapped in a whole piece of glass and couldn't move.
Just when he was running the exercises and wanted to break through the glass and take Shang Weiyang's head directly, the entire space suddenly turned into darkness, and her meaning began to gradually turn into a point of light and gradually dissipate.
In fact, all this was a hallucination of Zhao Zhenzhen before he died, and all this was the moment his head was cut off.
A generation of Bright Moon Sect saintess, the golden spirit body cultivation genius died like this, and before she died, she still had endless hatred for Shang Weiyang.
"Don't ink, there are still King Song and a large number of powerful people to kill, hurry up tonight. "Apparently the cold-blooded killers aren't done tonight.
The next morning, the palace maids began to enter Zhao Zhenzhen's bedroom to serve their master, but after several palace maids fainted one after another, the guards arrived, and the scene after entering the inner bedroom startled everyone.
The two headless corpses, judging from the service, are obviously Zhao Zhenzhen and Sun Mingzhe.
The guards were shocked and did not rush, but prepared to inform the commander of the guards of Zhao Zhenzhen's palace and ask him to inform the current supreme leader of the Song Kingdom, King Song.
And then the guard was really frightened, not only did his superior commander die tragically, but all the power centers of the entire Song Dynasty were killed, and even the news came from the Song Palace, and the headless corpse was likely to be the King of Song.
Such a big thing can't hide from everyone at all, and the entire royal city of the Song Kingdom began to be filled with a terrifying atmosphere, and all the wealthy gentry and larger sects have drawn a line with Zhao Zhenzhen and the power of the Song King.
Killing so many people silently overnight is such a terrifying enemy that even sleeping can make people unstable.
And just when he saw that the entire Song Kingdom was about to make a pot of porridge in Luancheng, the guard who first discovered the abnormality still didn't find the person he was responsible for reporting, after all, from his level, all the people above were dead.
And at this moment, the guard suddenly remembered that there was a powerful person in this royal city who had been forgotten by everyone, the abolished prince of the Qin Empire.
The guards did not dare to confirm whether the prince had been killed, so they had to treat the dead horse as a live horse doctor and go to the prince's east palace to report.
It can also be seen from this that Zhao Zhenzhen has reduced the power of the crown prince in the Song Kingdom to the point of madness. There was such a big thing, and it was only in this situation that the guards thought of the prince.
As soon as they arrived in the East Palace, the guards were pleasantly surprised to find that the prince was still alive, and he was enjoying a hearty breakfast.
"Huh. Anyway, what's going on in the Song Palace?" After speaking, he stuffed a bun into his mouth, and from the filling, it was lobster meat.
The prince watched the guards kneeling below listen to the guards' reports while eating, and drank a mouthful of spiritual rice porridge from time to time.
The guards who had already reported were kneeling below, with cold sweat on their heads, the prince's performance was too calm, and even when he heard that the headless corpse was likely to be Zhao Zhenzhen, Sun Mingzhe and King Song, he still should eat and drink, and he didn't see this matter as a major event at all, as if it was the child next door who stumbled over it.
After the prince finished eating the last mouthful of spiritual rice porridge in the bowl, he saw the change from his body, and saw that his eyes suddenly became sharp, "Prepare for the drive, go to the Song Palace!"
The guards gathered and prepared to take the prince to the Song Palace, and at this time he noticed that Tai Tight's dress today was not at all the loose and casual style of his usual day, but the monk's strong outfit when he was fighting. Even the saber did not receive a storage ring, but hung it around the waist.
Now the entire Song Kingdom is in a power vacuum, and the King of Song and his daughter and son-in-law all died in Huangquan, accompanied by the civil and military officials he cultivated.
So now the theory is that the crown prince is the person with the highest status in Song Wangcheng now, but when he arrived at the Song Palace, some people from the big faction and big landlords in the Song Palace have been here for a long time.
Even when the prince arrived, he didn't pay attention, and obviously everyone looked down on and ignored this plaything.
There are landlords who are afraid of shouting at Zhao Zhenzhen and others to clear their relationship, and there are sects that have the courage to take advantage of this opportunity to expand, so these people not only did not clear their relationship with the Zhao family after getting the news, but also repeatedly emphasized their legal inheritance rights to the Zhao family's industrial chambers of commerce.
After all, everyone is dead, and they have business dealings with Zhao Zhenzhen's Chamber of Commerce, but they will not die and lose their debts, but because they have no proof of death, they all want to occupy these properties, and the prince is disdainful of these who want to pick fruits.
"The spinning mill under the Song Dynasty still owes my family 10 million gold coins for the cotton supply, and now that people are dead, I can see that the spinning mill's machinery can be used to pay off the debt. ”
"Cao Lao Er's fucking fart, your family's land can't grow 10 million gold coins of cotton in three years, and the 10 million cotton you brought is supplied to the spinning mill. ”
"I don't care about spinning and weaving, you are arguing with you, anyway, the ironworks are the iron ore from the mountain mines of our Iron and Stone Gang, if anyone wants to stretch out their hands, they will look at my door and the Iron and Stone Gang will not agree!"
"You Iron and Stone Gang really dare to say it? Our Money Gang hasn't spoken yet, is it really that your own sect is strong enough to transform into a god? Isn't it just that there was a refining mess a while ago? Lao Tzu's Money Gang refining the dirty realm is less than yours?"
The prince looked at the noisy sects and landlords, he didn't care, but looked at the two headless corpses lying on the ground.
The cross-section of the head is very smooth, and even the blood vessels are cut on a flat surface, indicating that the knife is very sharp, and after looking at the other parts of the body, the prince finally confirmed that the two people who died were Zhao Zhenzhen and Sun Mingzhe.
The prince laughed happily on the spot, and all the sects and landlords present stopped arguing and looked at him.
"What's the matter with him?"
"I guess it's stupid. ”
The sect forces and the landlords continued to quarrel after seeing that there was nothing unusual about the prince.
"Don't quarrel, Zhao Zhenzhen and King Song's things, none of you can get them!"
Everyone stopped arguing again and looked at the people who spoke, and the prince, who had stopped laughing at this time, was looking at them coldly.