Qi Huang's identity is very special, he is the captain of Long Xiang Yutian, a strong warrior, but his identity is even stronger.

He is a general under Emperor Shang, who is responsible for handling some dirty work for Emperor Shang, and it can be said that his level of assassination is more powerful than that of more than ninety percent of killers, but he also has a lot of secrets, and once he fails to do private work, there is a danger of revealing the secrets of Emperor Shang.

Therefore, it is taboo to do private work in their business.

However, there are still many people like Qi Jiu, who spend money lavishly, and the monthly income is not enough for them to spend, but they have no other skills, so taking private work has become a tacit "secret".

There are many kinds of private work, and people like them must first consider safety when they take on private work. It's not about protecting the killer's safety, it's about keeping the killer's privacy confidential.

Qi Huang knew a little about this, and he knew very well that if it weren't for a fairly reliable reputation, Qi Jiu wouldn't take on private work casually, and if they took private work, it meant that the person who issued the task was very reliable.

So in Qi Huang's opinion, this news should not have been leaked by the person who issued the task. What's more, this matter involves Emperor Shang, and the other party will definitely be more cautious.

So, if it wasn't the person who issued the mission who leaked the secret, who would have leaked Qi Jiu's secret?

This is where Qi Huang feels strange.

"What about your informant?" Qi Huang pondered for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and asked his subordinates.

His subordinates were stunned, looking at Qi Huang's serious expression, and only then did he realize that there was something wrong with his informant.

"Captain, are you thinking about the source of the informant?"

How did the informant get such secret information?

Qi Huang felt the need to ask about this matter, but what he wanted to know most now was not the source of the informant, but the question of whether the informant was still alive now.

"How did your informant know such a secret message? If his identity is not honorable, you should go to him right now and protect him!" After Qi Huang finished saying this, he suddenly realized that the death of his righteous brother may be very simple, but the fact that the cause of his death has been circulated reveals a strange smell.

His subordinates immediately understood what Qi Huang meant, and he himself might have been calculated.

"I'll go find him right now!" the men turned and ran.

Qi Huang also followed.

Generally speaking, informants only have a single line of contact, and even superiors will not know the identity of their informants. But at this time, the situation was special, Qi Huang had to find the informant, learn the source of the news from him, and protect him and his subordinates.

At this time, I don't care if the identity of the informant will be exposed!

Maybe the little life is gone, what is the identity exposed?

The two quickly left Long Xiang Yutian, and Qi Huang followed behind his subordinates and came to a more lively residential area.

Qi Huang saw the surrounding environment, and immediately had a certain understanding of this informant in his heart, generally speaking, living in the lively market is the most convenient way to get information, where you can get countless information, as for which information is useful and which information is useless, you have to rely on yourself to distinguish.

The team member kept a gloomy face, and when he learned that his informant was either someone else's "nail" or was in great danger at this time, the two most likely news were not good news for him.

At this time, he didn't even care about being polite to the captain Qi Huang, and just buried his head and walked forward. Nuancai Literature Network

Coming to a relatively quiet street, the yard here looks huge, but in fact, there are several families living in the same yard, and most of the residents here are low-level people who are doing small businesses in the front of them.

It is really rare for such a person to be an informant. Qi Huang thought silently in his heart.

Long Xiang Yutian develops informants, and his favorite place is still the ruffians, the little gangsters in the streets and alleys. Because this kind of person is mixed around, the people he comes into contact with are more mixed, and he is thick-skinned, so he can dig up a lot of useful clues.

The most important thing is that these people don't have to feel sorry for them when they have an accident on duty, these guys are all people who don't regret their deaths.

But the ordinary people who live here are different, the work they are engaged in is very dangerous, and it is very likely to bring disaster to these low-level people who have no ability to resist. Everyone is human, and when this happens, everyone will feel uncomfortable, and gradually, everyone is reluctant to find ordinary people to be their informants.

This kid has gone a little too far. Qi Huang thought silently in his heart.

The two came to the door of a courtyard one after another, and their subordinates were very cautious, probing left and right several times, and after confirming that it was safe, they came to the gate of the courtyard and knocked on the door generously.

Doing so at this time will not arouse suspicion, but it usually means that there will be more frequent contact with the informant, which adds a lot of difficulty to secrecy.

Qi Huang is becoming more and more dissatisfied with his subordinates, there are so many mistakes, if the informant is really in danger, this kid will not be able to escape the blame.

The subordinates obviously thought of this as well, and the expressions on their faces were very ugly.

"Tuk tuk. ”

There was a knock on the door for a moment, but no sound came from the courtyard.

Qi Huang looked up at the courtyard wall that was not too high, and said in his heart that this was not a deep mansion compound, and the sound was quite loud, and it was impossible for the people inside not to hear it.

Qi Huang had a bad premonition in his heart.

His patience was not good, and when no one answered, he immediately knocked on the door of the courtyard and shouted loudly at the door.

The courtyard was still quiet, and no one answered.

At this time, the faces of his subordinates changed drastically, and their expressions were shrouded in dark clouds, as ugly as they were.

"What's wrong?" Qi Huang hurriedly asked.

"There are dogs in the yard. The subordinate said softly, his expression was a little dazed, and the whole person looked lost and depressed, so he was not embarrassed.

Qi Huang scolded in a low voice, barking so loudly, if there is a dog in the yard, there will definitely be a dog barking. However, after knocking on the door twice in a row, there was no movement inside, which means that the people here may have encountered an accident.

Qi Huang couldn't care too much, he took a step back, raised his foot and kicked it, and with a "bang", the courtyard door was kicked open by him.

The subordinates rushed into the courtyard as soon as possible, ran two steps and immediately changed direction and rushed in.

Qi Huang followed closely and walked into the courtyard, and when he entered the eye, he saw a black dog lying on the ground, motionless, with a pool of blood under his neck.

"!"

This voice contained Qi Huang's angry emotions, and he didn't know whether he was scolding his subordinates or those insidious and vicious guys.