Chapter Seventy-Six: The Dark Tide is Surging
In a side hall of Xuzhou Prefecture Mu Yamen, the sun is obviously shining outside, but the temperature in this side hall is very low, which makes people feel an inexplicable cold when they step inside.
The windows around the side hall are tightly closed, and dark black curtains are hung inside the windows to prevent sunlight from penetrating through the curtains, and of course to prevent outsiders from prying eyes on the internal environment.
The hall was gloomy and gloomy, without a glimmer of sunlight, and the only light was the faint glow of the oil lamps hanging from a few pillars.
The ground is covered with a thick layer of red blankets, so that people can step on it or walk without making a sound.
Fan Zhengliang sat on the top mahogany chair, and a big man wearing a hat and black veil covering his face in the hall stood with low eyebrows, and on the table in Fan Zhengliang's hand there was a letter that had been opened.
Fan Zhengliang looked at the big man standing with a serious face, and a momentum of not being angry and arrogant filled the entire side hall, this faintly tyrannical momentum and his rich figure gave people a huge contrast.
"How credible is the news?" Fan Zhengliang paused, "Don't give me a sloppy look, you know what I mean." โ
This big man is actually a secret agent of Fan Zhengliang, a secret agent like him, Fan Zhengliang cultivated a lot when he was the governor of Xuzhou, each secret agent has its own task, generally speaking, if he does not take the initiative to contact, according to the rules, these secret agents cannot contact him in person, if this kind of thing happens, then there is only one possibility, that is, they have found out some important news, and this news is so important that they must risk exposure.
"Returning to my lordship, my subordinates are willing to vouch for it with their heads, and this news is absolutely true, and there is no falsehood at all. The big man bowed and replied respectfully.
"Is it true?!"
Fan Zhengliang glanced at him, and suddenly as if a thousand catties of weight were pressing on his shoulders, his back bent even lower.
Seeing him like this, Fan Zhengliang retracted his gaze and said lightly: "Okay, I know, you did a good job, and the news was delivered in a timely manner." From now on, your spy mission has ended, and someone will contact you later to arrange a fake identity for you, so don't show up in the rivers and lakes for the time being, and when the rumors pass, you can re-enter the company. โ
"Thank you, sir!"
Hearing Fan Zhengliang's arrangement, the big man immediately knelt down and thanked him repeatedly.
"Okay, you step back first, and someone will naturally look for you after you leave. Fan Zhengliang waved his hand and asked him to step back first.
Then, with a sound, the big man left the side hall, and only Fan Zhengliang was left in the empty side hall.
He picked up the letter on the table at hand, and groaned with a deep face.
"Heilou, I didn't trouble you, but you came to the door first. โ
"Humph!"
Fan Zhengliang sneered, and a few strong killing intent flashed in his eyes.
"I haven't moved for a long time, and I really think I'm willing to lie dormant and let others oppress me?"
"I'd like to see how many lives you can take to fill the building. With a cold snort, white gas evaporated from Fan Zhengliang's feet, and a chaotic and nameless aura emanated from his body, engulfing the surrounding space.
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The Li family
This is a very ordinary rich family in Xuzhou City, their family is engaged in a rice shop business in Xuzhou City, and the Li family rice industry is also a little famous in the whole Xuzhou City, which is a rich and noble family that is more than the top and the bottom.
But just under this seemingly simple and ordinary Li family mansion, a very secret underground dark room was built.
At this time, in this underground dark room, there are two figures talking.
One of them, thin and thin, dressed in brocade clothes, had eight of the ten fingers of his hands with rings of different styles, and the two jade balls on the palm of his left hand were intertwined with the movement of his fingers, plus the two mustaches on his mouth, he looked like a profiteer at a glance.
But it is this 'profiteer' whose eyes are as sharp as an eagle's eye, faintly flashing with a little light, as if he can see through what people think.
The other was shrouded in a black cloak, and a three-cornered hat that covered his face hid his entire head in the darkness, making it impossible to see his appearance, not even male or female.
"Heishaluo, you should know the difficulty of this mission, I want to know how sure you are in Heilou. โ
The 'profiteer' stroked his mustache with his hand and asked lightly, staring at the figure known as 'Black Brake' with an unflinching gaze, as if he could see through all the concealments on his body.
Stared at by the 'profiteer' like this, Hei Shaluo didn't move, but the shadow under his feet seemed to be alive, and suddenly elongated, and then it actually broke away from the ground and stood up like a flat piece of cardboard.
Suddenly, his shadow stretched out and pounced on Black Sasha's body, turning into a black cloth and enveloping him.
Suddenly, Hei Shara's whole person seemed to have turned into a shadow, dark and chaotic.
"Jinpeng, withdraw your gaze, or I wouldn't mind making an exception and killing you for free. Also, we never need to explain anything to others when we do things in the black building, as long as we collect money, we will definitely complete the task, no matter who the target is. โ
"For the sake of your employer, I can let you do what you just did, but if there is a next time, then you can wait for our news under the Yellow Spring. โ
An indistinguishable voice came from the body of the black chasara, who had long since turned into a shadow form.
Hearing the words that seemed to be advice but were actually threatening, the 'profiteer' Jin Peng suddenly smiled, and then put away his eagle-like sharp gaze.
"Okay, okay, this time it's my Jinpeng rudeness, then I'll wait for the good news of your black building. โ
"Leave here!"
Jin Peng arched his hand and left the basement very simply.
As Jin Peng's figure disappeared in the dark room, the shadow covered by Black Brake suddenly separated from him, and returned to the ground to become a general shadow.
"He deserves to die!"
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the dark room.
"I know, but it's not time yet, and the mantissa has not yet been confiscated. Black Brake was not half surprised by the sudden sound, but began to talk to it.
When Darkshara finished speaking, the voice paused for a moment, then sounded again.
"Fan Zhengliang is not easy to deal with, you shouldn't follow this mission, I have already informed the boss of your actions. โ
"Really!"
Hearing those words, Black Sharo paused, "What did the boss say?"
"He's gone to Yulin Mountain. โ
"Yulin Mountain?"
The Black Brake was gloomy.
"I see. โ
As soon as the words fell, silence returned to the dark room.