Volume 1 Nanzhou Fengyun Chapter 1833, the white-clothed assassin

The day is noon.

Ye Liang's car soon drove out of the city, and the high-rise buildings on both sides of the road gradually became shorter and fewer.

In that dark alley, where the sun barely reaches.

A figure dressed in white swept by like the wind, rushing in the same direction as Ye Liang.

This figure was extremely fast, quite agile, flying from eaves to walls, jumping from building to rooftop.

But no matter how fast it is, it's still human.

After Ye Liang's car ran out of the city, the road was already much smoother, and the white-clothed assassin shuttled between the complex buildings and alleys, and he also needed to avoid the eyes of others, so he was naturally much slower, and gradually, he had already distanced himself from Ye Liang, and even the tail lights of the car were almost invisible.

And he seemed to be in a hurry, no longer caring about the eyes of pedestrians, giving up the road on the ground, and simply running on the roof of the building, finally finding Ye Liang's location again.

Under the white fox mask, his heavy breathing gradually became more intense, the bloodshot whites of his eyes protruded, and he jumped hard.

The light body jumped from the fifth floor, and after gliding through the air for some distance, it was about to land on top of a three-story low house opposite.

At this moment.

In his eyes, it seemed that there was only the speeding Rolls-Royce in the distance.

He didn't notice that he was about to step on the sheets that the residents were drying here.

"Wow" all of a sudden.

The entire rack where the sheets were drying collapsed, and the wood and quilt were scattered all over the ground.

The white-clothed assassin suddenly looked a little flustered, his body staggered for a moment, but he still landed steadily, looking back at the mess he had made, and there was a moment of hesitation.

After an impatient "tsk".

Thorns in white

The guest wants to leave.

But at this moment.

A groan of pain rang out from behind him.

"Ouch......"

The white-clad assassin jerked back.

I saw that inside the messy quilt, a man in white in ancient costume crawled out, handsome, with long hair fluttering, holding a folding fan in one hand and holding his waist in the other, looking miserable.

"Ouch my mother...... What's going on? Why did someone suddenly fall from the sky? ”

As he spoke.

He glanced at the white-clothed assassin, pointed at him fiercely with a fan, and said angrily, "What are you kid doing!" Don't you know how to jump a little accurately? I was the one who hit me on the head and died! ”

Hear the words.

The white-clothed assassin was stunned, looking at the man in front of him who seemed to have been smashed by himself, and then looking at the car that had run away in the distance, although his expression was covered by a mask, his dilemma was still very obvious.

"Hug ...... Sorry......"

A cramped voice came from the mask, and he said in a bit of a panic: "I...... I didn't mean to ......"

"Didn't mean to?"

It was Li Zizai's handsome man who sneered and said, "I was taking a good nap here, and you suddenly came down and smashed me, you didn't mean it, who did it on purpose, and smashed my old waist badly...... You...... You've got to pay me, you! ”

"Compensation...... I'll pay you ......"

The white-clothed assassin was even more panicked, seeing that the Rolls-Royce on the road had disappeared, gritted his teeth, took out two pieces of paper and pen that had been crumbled into pickles from his trouser pocket, and put them in Li Zizai's hands.

Li Zizai looked at the money, then at him, and opened his mouth slightly.

No...... Do you really give it?

"I ......

Can I go? The voice of the white-clad assassin was almost as thin as a mosquito.

"Let's go?"

Li Zizi hurriedly glared and said, "I'm seriously injured!" Why did you give me two dollars to send the beggar? No, you have to report to the police with me! ”

After saying that, he didn't say a word, grabbed the wrist of the white-clothed assassin, and was about to leave.

"Huh!"

The white-clothed assassin shouted, but he didn't know what to do, so he could only let Li Zizi pull himself and walk in the direction of the war department.

Li Zizi walked as he walked, talking like a machine gun with a small mouth, without the slightest appearance of the wounded:

"Really, if you want to jump off the building, how can you hurt people? I've been woken up by you when I slept well, do you know how troublesome it is for me to sleep well, I can't sleep well now, I can't do anything well in the afternoon, I can't do things well, I can't sleep at night......"

"Let it go...... Let go of my ......"

In contrast, the voice under the white fox's mask was smaller than that of a mosquito, and it was quickly swallowed up by Li Zizai's words.

……

……

Nanzhou War Department.

Three basement floors, in one of the strongest interrogation rooms.

Ye Liang, Tian Zhengqing, Li Zizai, and Emperor Tong stood in a row.

In front of them, there was an interrogation table.

The white-clad assassin has been chained to it.

Li Zizai stood in the middle, proudly crossed his waist, and his nose was about to reach the sky.

There was a silence.

The three of them looked at him, and then at the assassin on the interrogation table, their brows furrowed, and their expressions were deeply questioning.

"Li Zizai ......"

Emperor Tong was the first to speak: "Are you sure this is the assassin who is chasing and killing our eldest brother?" You don't tie up a random person on the street

Come back, right? ”

"That's right......" Tian Zhengqing said in a deep voice: "The two of you have no trace of fighting, and he was directly escorted back by you?" How is this possible! Those Assassins we had met before were arrested...... Aren't they all going to kill right away? ”

Hear this.

Li Zizi was immediately angry, and said unconvinced: "What's the matter! You two can't see how good I am? What are you sour here! ”

The corners of Ye Liang's mouth twitched and said, "Li Zizai...... It's really too strange, are you sure that no one stole the pillars and saved the real assassin? ”

"How is that possible! Even Brother Ye, you don't believe me! ”

Li Zizai said with a face full of grievances: "After I received your news, I went to his road early to ambush, and after I caught him, I grabbed his hand the whole time, and I never let go, how could someone steal the beam and change the pillar!" ”

"If you don't believe it, you ask him to go yourself!"

Li Zizai pointed at the white-clothed assassin and said loudly.

The three of them looked at his fingers, and their expressions were a little complicated.

The man kept his head down and said nothing.

"Can Li Zizi be captured alive so easily...... This Assassin ...... It's pretty ......."

Emperor Tong said in surprise: "From the appearance of this organization to the present, it is the first time I have seen such a weak business ability. ”

The white-clothed assassin's body trembled visibly.

"Hey! What are you talking about! Li Zizai said angrily: "He's very strong, okay!" It's just that I'm stronger, and he was captured alive by me! ”

"He's strong? Do you know if you've ever fought? ”

"I haven't hit it."

"Isn't that it?"

"Grandma's." Li Zizai glared at Emperor Tong angrily, his teeth itching with hatred.

"Alright, alright

。 ”

Ye Liang frowned and stopped their nonsense, looked at the white-clothed assassin, and asked coldly, "Since it has fallen into my hands, don't think about going out again." ”