Chapter 367: Coerced Confession
30 million was cut into 3 million, and Zou Sijiu's operation was really beyond Xie Bi'an's expectations.
"Don't look at me like that, I know what you're thinking."
Zou Sijiu looked at the strange-looking Jinyi Wei in front of him, slowly poured the wine into his mouth, and chuckled: "If you just hide the traces and prevent the Yin and Yang Order like me from using the big case trick to calculate the direction, this treasure money will be enough." ”
"I know that you are living with your belts around now, and I am also a special guest of our household, if the lion opens his mouth at this time, won't he be flattened by Chen Qisheng's stinky bull's nose?"
"I didn't expect it, you're a fortune teller."
On the high stool, the two long legs of the frost and snow are overlapped together, and the pale gold lines embedded in the sides of the long legs extend upwards into the unknown, attracting the eyes of the surrounding people who are eager to explore the secrets.
Concubine Yuan Ming held a three-foot cigarette stick, and there was a spicy and pungent white smoke in the smoke pot.
"To my brother, I'm sure I'm going to stick a knife in both sides. For Sister Yuan, I can also be without moderation."
Zou Sijiu deliberately didn't finish his words, leaving a whimsical blank space.
"I didn't expect your little body to have this kind of potential. Okay, then let's go into the Buddha country to practice now? ”
Concubine Yuan Ming picked up a strand of green silk and wrapped it around her fingertips, smiling charmingly.
"This"
As soon as Zou Sijiu stepped on the accelerator, the front of the car hit the iron plate, and his expression suddenly became extremely stiff.
Entering the Buddha country to molest Concubine Yuan Ming, this kind of thing is no less dangerous than standing in front of the door of the 'Three Dharma Divisions' and reciting the Confucian Analects.
Even if he asked Nong Xu to load himself with ten more guts, Zou Sijiu would not dare.
Don't look at him, he has now been promoted to Yin Yang Six Eats Dream Birch, but he is still very jealous of the Huangliang Buddha Kingdom of the Buddha Order.
In the eyes of the Yin and Yang Order, the Huangliang Buddha Kingdom is an independent cage, and the authority and back door they rely on have no effect there.
Once you accidentally fall into it, if you want to escape, you can only rely on your own will and spirit, and break out of the encirclement of cause and effect computing power, there is no other way.
The cave is easy to enter, but the Buddha country is difficult to walk.
This is the valuable experience that many followers of the Yin and Yang Order exchanged for blood and tears.
You must know that the legendary rat who stole oil in front of the Buddha's throne has a realistic source.
One thing descends one thing, Zou Sijiu looked embarrassed at the moment, and said with a smile: "Sister Yuan, let's do business first." ”
"Isn't entering the Buddha Kingdom just to do the right thing?"
Syllable.
Zou Sijiu pinched his mouth and slapped it a few times.
Seeing this, Concubine Yuan Ming smiled slightly, "Don't worry, now everyone is from the western suburbs, and I won't lock you up in the Buddha country." ”
She turned her head sideways and threw her eyes at Xie Bi'an, "Xiaobai, did you reply from Qianhusuo?" ”
"Yes, they've promised to lend us the host rights, so they can connect and use it."
Xie Bi'an's expression was slightly stiff at the moment, and the tone of his answer was straightforward.
In the corner not far away, the proprietress of an izakaya named Scarlet bit her red lips with white teeth, pinching the corners of her clothes with both hands, like a female beast protecting food.
The angry gaze shot from a pair of eyes made Xie Bi'an feel like a man's back.
"Careless"
Xie Bi'an carefully removed his afterglow and glared at a corner of the izaka.
"Fan Wuyi, this second fool, why hasn't it been solved for so long?"
On the outskirts of Inuyama Castle.
The black car stopped in the snow, and Fan Wujiao sat on the hood, examining the three men who were kneeling in front of the car, covered in blood and looking miserable.
"You're the leader, aren't you? After lurking in Inuyama Castle for so long, you should know the style of doing things in Nishikiwei. ”
Fan Wuyi looked at the person kneeling in the middle.
"Yes."
The man smiled bitterly, "Give up resistance, only lose this life." If you are obsessed, you will fall into prison forever. ”
"It's pretty clear."
Fan Wuyi nodded with satisfaction, "Since you know the rules, then I don't have to waste my words." If you don't want to go to prison and experience that feeling of life worse than death, it's best to explain your upline now. ”
"I'm not online." The man exhaled a misty cold breath.
"No?"
Fan Wuyi tilted his head and sneered, "What do you mean by this, are you ready to carry it yourself?" ”
"I don't want to carry it, but there is really no one above me, Fan Zongqi can't just bite a person indiscriminately, right?"
The calmness and calmness shown by the man at this moment surprised Fan Wuyi.
"I remember your real name is Jin Qizhao, right? Longwu was born in the 42nd year of the Goryeo criminal area, and in the third year of Jiaqi, he was promoted to the eighth rank of the soldiers, and in the same year, he left Goryeo and entered the Japanese district and became a Honghu dark pile. ”
Fan Wuyi pressed his body and stared at those eyes full of death, "If you don't do it with a good citizen, why do you want to do such a thing of licking blood with Honghu?" Are you in it for the treasure money? Or is it for the sake of the sequence? ”
Pang Zhao, who was broken by the Dao, still looked very calm, and shook his head, "It's not." ”
Fan Wuyi was slightly surprised, "It's not for fame and fortune, it's for hatred?" The Goryeo Crime District is adjacent to the empire itself, and I remember that it has always been managed by some Confucian lords in Liaodong Province, why, you have a grudge against them? ”
Jin Qizhao's lips were tightly closed, and he didn't say a word.
"Don't be silent, let's talk."
Jin Qizhao sneered: "Why, Fan Zongqi still has the leisure to listen to stories here, and is not busy catching other people?" ”
"It's okay, anyway, the other Honghu in Inuyama City are already dead, and there are only the three of you left."
Fan Wuyi smiled: "I have time to listen to you slowly." ”
Hearing this, Jin Qizhao was finally moved, and his face became extremely ugly.
"You Confucian lackeys and eagle dogs"
"Excuse me, although the words 'eagle dog lackey' have often been on our heads since ancient times, I still have to make one thing clear, we are not Confucian people, but the Jinyi Guard of the Empire."
"What's the difference?"
Jin Qizhao sneered again and again, "Today's Ming Empire has long been hollowed out by Confucianism"
"There is a difference."
Fan Wuyi's tone was solemn, word by word, "Otherwise, what about ordinary people?" ”
"What?"
Jin Qizhao was stunned, and he didn't understand the meaning of this brocade guard's words for a while.
"The Confucian order is full of orderers, and it never includes those ordinary people who have not been able to break the lock and advance to the order. If you have to divide them in the way of three religions and nine streams, then they have only one thing in common, that is, the people of the Ming Empire are Ming people. ”
Fan Wuyi spit out sonorous words, "So the Confucian order is the Confucian order, and the empire is the empire, this point must be clearly distinguished, and it cannot be mixed." ”
"What's the point of such a distinction?"
"Of course it makes sense, but unfortunately, you people never understand."
Fan Wuyi's face turned cold, "If you Honghu only take revenge on Confucianism and any of the three sects and nine streams, then I, Fan Wuyi, will say my admiration to you from the bottom of my heart." But you have to involve those ordinary people who are powerless, and become the targets of your demagoguery and the tools of your attacks. ”
"The Rise and Fall of the Nation, Piff"
Jin Qizhao stiffened his neck and shouted, but was directly interrupted by Fan Wuyi.
"If you don't give someone a brain, a machine, you want others to sacrifice their lives for these slogans. You're not treating others as puppets, you're treating them as grasshoppers! ”
Jin Qizhao's eyes were red, and his facial features were excited, "As long as you can overthrow this decaying empire and destroy all the gate valves, groups, and heavy enterprises, then everyone will be free to choose the sequence they want and live the life they want!" ”
"Then your leader will naturally turn from vertical and horizontal to royal road, and the Honghu organization will borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul and become the royal family of the new empire, and you small characters can also follow the chicken dog and soar to the sky?"
Fan Wuyi's eyes were contemptuous, and he smacked hard, "The turtle son dares to do something and doesn't dare to admit it, it's really fucking shameful!" ”
He jumped off the hood, lifted his foot and kicked the front of his robe, and reached out to pull out a handful of Duoyanwei from his waist.
"Jin Qizhao, I know that you still have a little conscience in your heart, and you are not the kind of crazy fanatic, which is why Lao Tzu talks so much nonsense with you."
Fan Wuyi grabbed Jin Qizhao's throat and directly lifted the other party up.
"This time, in order to stop the new policy of the empire, Honghu set fire to the city, you have seen with your own eyes what the tragic situation is."
"You've been lurking in Inuyama Castle for nine years, and among those burned to death are your subordinates, friends, and neighbors. Tell me, what do they have to do with the Confucianism you hate? What's the conflict with the new empire you're pursuing? ”
Jin Qizhao's face was as pale as paper, his lips moved, but he couldn't make any sound.
"Or is it just because they live in Inuyama Castle that they have to suffer such an unwarranted disaster?"
Duo Yanwei's cold muzzle pressed against Jin Qizhao's eyebrows, "Come, tell your heart, do you also think that their death is not a pity?" ”
"No, I didn't know they were going to set it on fire, I didn't know."
The vague smell of gunpowder smoke constantly stirred Jin Qizhao's tense nerves, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated, alternating between grief and indifference.
At this moment, Jin Qizhao's expression was in a trance, his faces engulfed by the flames kept flowing in his eyes, and the real wails kept ringing in his ears.
"Kim Kee-si, don't forget your oath"
The other two Honghu who were captured noticed Jin Qizhao's strange appearance, and their faces suddenly changed.
However, as soon as their angry shouts came out, they were all cut off by a cold light.
Poof!
Yaksha raised his hand to wipe away the blood splashed on his face, his expression was indifferent, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand glowed with a piercing cold light.
(End of chapter)