Chapter Twenty-Three: I Really Am Me

All of you here are people who have experienced a big scene, and the order just issued seems to have not been executed very well, and the scene is a bit chaotic.

Behind Fei Xue, there was a strong man in a police uniform, from the clothing, everyone could recognize that this should be a patrol officer.

Patrolman? What are you doing? Is this the right occasion for a patrolman?

Next to the patrol officer, there was a little girl standing, wearing a combat uniform, and there was a hint of murderous aura, obviously having just killed someone.

This little girl moved everyone a little. Their eyesight is not ordinary, even if they don't use any tester to test, they can see that this girl's combat power is a bit high.

Except for these few, the rest of the people were dressed differently, and Guo Qingtian frowned, these people were all his subordinates.

It doesn't matter, the people of the Iron Guard can be trusted, but what does Lao Luo mean by carrying a small patrol in his hand? Even if there is a conflict between the patrol and the Iron Guard......

Is there a conflict? What is a patrolman? What is an iron guard? This difference is a bit big, and the probability of conflict is too low.

Take a step back and say, even if there is a conflict, you can settle it privately, what kind of place is this? This is the City Lord's Mansion, there are not only four City Lords here, but also Your Excellency, can this bit of be brought here? Is that appropriate?

"Ahh Without waiting for everyone to figure out what was happening in front of them, Sikong Min jumped down from the chair, and the perfect lady image was completely destroyed in an instant, jumping and rushing towards Luo Chengying.

Luo Chengying is Lao Luo, one of the iron guards, who is nearly seventy years old, and among the martial monks, he is basically mixed up. Although the lifespan of a martial monk is almost twice that of ordinary people, the maximum can live to nearly three hundred years old.

But the human body is so wonderful, the sixty-eight-year-old war king, the combat power is only 300,000, and it is basically fixed, and it is difficult to go further in this life.

Fortunately, the Iron Guard not only needs you to be strong enough, but loyalty is also important. Lao Luo is the kind of iron guard who is particularly reassuring, and his combat power can only be regarded as the bottom.

Luo Chengying is not only loyal, but also quite cautious, his combat power is a little worse, Sikong Yi still let him follow his daughter, with him, it is reassuring.

Before being attacked by a sneak attack, the scene was quite big, and even so, he didn't worry about his daughter's safety. In his mind, his daughter was well-staffed, and there was a meticulous iron guard like Lao Luo, plus the two daughters' combat power was good, so there was nothing to worry about.

At this moment, Lao Luo actually came, and he brought a small patrol policeman, and Sikong Yi immediately guessed that this matter should be related to his daughter. Seeing the little daughter's lively and happy appearance again, it was confirmed. Good luck boy, after verifying, I will give you a fortune.

Sikong Min grabbed Du Qian and rescued him from Lao Luo. At this moment, for Du Qian, Sikong Min is a goddess, but unfortunately the swollen eyes are gone, and tears can't flow.

"Come, sit here. Sikong Min said enthusiastically, as for the city lord and other characters, what does it matter to her, her own father will come forward.

"Are you alright? Sikong Hui asked with a cold face, this greeting was a little reluctant.

"Look at me like this, is it okay?" Du Qian really wanted to cry, but unfortunately he couldn't see it, so he naturally didn't know where he was, if he knew, he wouldn't dare to speak like this if he had one hundred and eighty guts.

"Cut, are you a man, I gently stroked you twice, why is your head swollen like this, you are kneading the dough with mud. Sikong Min said dissatisfiedly.

Among these people, only three had seen Du Qian, and the others didn't know what Du Qian looked like at all. It is too difficult to deduce his appearance in reverse with his current appearance.

It wasn't until Du Qian sat down that everyone saw his current appearance clearly, there were two iron guards, who gasped a few breaths of cold air, their faces were cold, and they all hurt for him.

Sikong Yi, who has always been like a water-stopping heart, saw the marks on Du Qian's face, and his thick black and thick eyebrows trembled slightly.

The four city lords are not ordinary people, even if they don't know anything, from the marks on Du Qian's face, they can also deduce a trace of trajectory in reverse, the story here is so long......

"Get down to business. Seeing everyone's eyes, Sikong Yi stayed on Du Qian's face, and said with his fingers lightly tapped twice on the table.

"Yes, the subordinate captain of the Pingchuan Flying Tigers is bloody. In this assassination, on the Pearl Wharf, there were a total of 39 dead soldiers, none of whom escaped the net, and there were no live mouths, and they used military kinetic energy fission bombs, which were very powerful. At Fisherman's Wharf, there was only one dead man, who was also dead. Fei Xue doesn't like nonsense, and he doesn't want to listen to nonsense when he wants to be bigwigs, so he says it very briefly.

"Conclusion. Sikong Yi asked in a deep voice.

"The weapons include three kinetic fission bombs, twelve ordinary kinetic energy bombs, twelve long-range blocking kinetic energy guns, and other personnel are responsible for covering, not even the dagger capital. These equipment are all military equipment of the Zhenhai Alliance. Judging from the method of assassination and the arrangement in advance, it is more likely to mend the sky. ”

This kind of assassination of the three princes and nine ministers is not a joke, whether it is organization, information, equipment, operations, command, and communications, it is a complete set of systems engineering, otherwise even Sikong Yi would not be able to get close to 100 meters.

"Hmph! I just want to muddy the water. Sikong Yi snorted coldly, the sound was not loud, but Du Qian felt that his body was tight, judging from the sound, there were many people in the room, and the space was quite large, why did he snort, and the temperature dropped by several degrees?

Zhu Zhenqing was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted. Your Excellency is right, this assassination seems to be not small in scale, using heavy weapons, but in fact, there is no threat at all. At the level of the Three Princes and Nine Qings, purely using kinetic weapons, let alone killing, even if the probability of injury is very low.

There are a lot of assassins and well-armed, but the strength of these people is too poor, according to the reports he received, among these people, the strongest combat power is only a few hundred thousand, such a killer is naturally very powerful against ordinary people, and when he encounters Sikong Yi, one of the nine Qings, he is simply delivering food.

If you really want to assassinate Sikong Yi, you have to send at least one or two martial monks of the same level, which is at least the god master level, plus dozens of battle master martial monks, there is still something to look forward to. Just send a few war kings, what kind of assassination is it?

"Okay, you just know, don't bother with those ghostly clowns. Lao Luo said, what's the situation on your side?" Compared to this assassination, which seemed to be quite noisy, Sikong Yi felt that the little patrol officer who was beaten into a pig's head by his daughter was more interesting.

"Your Excellency, the killer who assassinated Miss should be a senior undercover agent, and this patrolman seems to be quite familiar with him. Kinetic bombs were wrapped in paper. We didn't see the problem, but let him find out first. ”

"Oh? Sikong Yi replied casually, looking as if he didn't take it seriously at all. He was a little surprised in his heart, what kind of level Tie Wei was, what kind of person Lao Luo was, he couldn't be clearer. He was able to find the problem before Lao Luo, and the word clever is no longer enough to describe it.

"He hugged the second lady, hid behind the iron guard, and when he wanted to pull out the gun, something happened to him......"

Well, everyone's faces showed a look of emotion, and this misunderstanding was written on their faces.

"The eldest lady also misunderstood, and went up to save people. "Lao Luo said this, he didn't continue, it's good to make things clear, Your Excellency is very pragmatic.

"Identity?" Sikong Yi is indeed not a person of many words.

Lao Luo threw Leng Jun a look, it's time for you to play, if it weren't for him to recognize people, with him as the patrol captain of a substation, what qualifications did he have to stand here.

Leng Jun was about to cry, fuck it, recognize the hairy man, his head is like this, even if he calls his mother, can he recognize it?

"This ...... You ......"

"Leng Brigade, it's me......" Du Qian hurriedly said, but he forgot, he was just a newcomer, Leng Jun had thousands of patrolmen under him, he was a small patrolman who had only been in the team for a few days, could the captain of the team remember you?

Even if it is because of Du Lanfang's relationship, it is impossible for Leng Jun not to have an impression of Du Qian, but that is under normal circumstances, look at your face, is it normal?

As for the voice, don't be kidding, Captain Leng couldn't remember your voice in the first place, not to mention this kind of voice like a voice changer, it is not easy to hear what you say clearly.

Brushing and brushing, several eyes stared at Du Qian, if it weren't for his appearance being really funny, if it wasn't for him, he wouldn't feel any threat, but I was afraid that someone would have made a move.

Unknown origin!

With these four words alone, it would be light to kill him on the spot. The patrol officer of the Fisherman's Wharf of the Jumbo Branch and the patrol captain don't know you, you say yes. The empire is very strict about the management of uniforms, but assassinations can happen, powerful weapons such as kinetic fission bombs can appear, and a small set of patrol uniforms, is that still a thing?

"Senior Brother Du Qian?" a slightly immature voice sounded.

"It's me, it's really me. "I really want to cry, it's not easy for someone to finally recognize my voice. As long as he heard this voice once, Du Qian couldn't forget it, not to mention that Yao Jing, like him, lived in the War Orphan School for ten years. Even if they are not in the same class, they have not met much, and the two naturally don't get close, but they are relatively familiar.

"Du Qian, are you Du Qian?" Leng Jun's voice was a little sharp, how could this be Du Qian?

Well, Leng Jun has to admit that no matter whose head is swollen like this, unless someone who is very familiar with it, he can't recognize it at all.

"Team Leng, it's me. "I feel like my eyes are a little moist, but where are my eyes?

I am so touched in my heart, I can finally prove that I am Du Qian. The more you can't see your eyes, the better your ears are, and you even have a sixth sense.

If you can't prove that you are Du Qian, it will be dangerous. Big people are sometimes very talkative, as the so-called Hades is good, but the little ghosts are difficult. But sometimes, it's much more dangerous than a ghost, and people don't need to reason with you at all.

"Du Qian, yes, the name is good, thank you for saving my two daughters. Du Qian proved his identity, and the atmosphere in the room was obviously much softer.