Chapter 100: Why We Study

Late that night, Bai Xiao leisurely returned to the old rain building.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yuan Shi sitting in the living room waiting for him.

"Done?"

Bai Xiao nodded: "It's done." ”

Yuan Shi smiled and snapped his fingers: "The efficiency is really high, then let's review it to make sure that nothing is missing." ”

Bai Xiao then told the process of his actions one by one, from looking for Xiaoqing in the White Elephant Wine Shop, to confirming the target, and finally taking action in person, in an orderly manner.

Bai Xiao said as he spoke, and the original poem nodded, secretly appreciating in his heart.

This snow-capped mountain boy was still a savage a month ago, wearing animal skins, short hair, and that burly figure, walking in Red Mountain City looked like a man-eating monster.

But once he got used to the rules, he was much smarter than most so-called civilized people. The efficiency of his actions tonight alone was enough to put countless adults to shame.

In the original poem's expectations, it would take at least two or three days to cut off Zhang Jincheng's minions, but who knew that Bai Xiao was doing things so quickly, and in less than half a day, he had already taken care of it.

The original poem didn't care how many people Bai Xiao killed in the process, anyway, they were all innocent people, so it didn't matter. If it were other students, she would probably have to pay attention to the mental health of the murderer, but since she learned about Bai Xiao's juvenile growth process, she felt that at present, there should be few people in the Eastern and Western Continents combined, who are qualified to give Bai Xiao psychological counseling for murder, so let him go.

"However, let's talk about the final course of action in detail, at least I want to know more about who is involved. ”

Bai Xiao then made a gesture and started from the beginning with his twenty consecutive beheadings in the Chen family's mansion, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Yuan Shi stood up directly in shock.

"Wait, you said that the first one you killed was a demon Taoist!?"

Bai Xiao nodded: "There are double talisman magic tools on the body, and there are three magic weapon reactions in the body......"

"Three places!?Can you see clearly?!" Yuan Shi asked solemnly, "You know what that means, right?"

Bai Xiao said: "According to the textbook, if there are three mature magic weapons in the body, and a stable set of operating systems can be regarded as a Silver Spike Demon Daoist." She has one main and two pairs in her body, which is the entry level of the silver spike. ”

"That's also the Silver Spike Demon Daoist! The Demon Daoist who can wear the Silver Spike will not be more than one-third in the Western Continent, not to mention that according to your description, that person is never 40 years old, why would this kind of person be involved in this matter?"

Bai Xiao said: "She has a little bit of Zhang Jincheng's smell on her, she should be Zhang Jincheng's subordinate." ”

Yuan Shi closed his eyes and sighed: "Why did a hundred-year-old dog like Zhang Jincheng instruct a Silver Spike Demon Daoist, not to mention that he still instructed her to do this kind of dirty work?"

Bai Xiao couldn't understand this, so he could only wait for the original poem to continue to explain.

"Zhang Jincheng's reputation in the Demon Dao circle is very poor, in terms of academic attainments, he can only teach elementary magic texts even if he lives for a hundred years, and advanced demon theory is almost completely unable to keep up with the progress. In terms of his own demonic level, his robe is white and gold, but there is only half a golden tassel on his chest, and half of his master title is obtained by relying on his royal in-laws...... Forget it, it's useless to talk nonsense, anyway, you remember the conclusion, normally speaking, this person is not so powerful, and he can freely instruct a Silver Spike Demon Taoist to do dirty work for him. ”

Bai Xiao continued to wait for the original poem to make further explanations.

"And the only thing that is abnormal about Zhang Jincheng is that he is a royal in-law and has a special identity as an inspector, so the person you killed ...... There should be a token of the Royal Agent. ”

Bai Xiao sighed, took out an inconspicuous button from his belt and threw it on the table: "Is that the case?"

Yuan Shi's eyes lit up: "That's right, this is the disguised secret agent token, you can actually see it!"

Bai Xiao said: "Before I started, I carefully observed her for a long time, and this button had some slight magic energy fluctuations, but the effect was unknown, so I took it back." ”

"It's right to get it back, without the token, no one can go back to the details before death, and there is no real evidence, but there are ......traces after this token is touched," the original poem said, but saw that there were already a few blood-stained nicks on the button.

"Beautiful!" the original poem exclaimed again.

This snow-capped mountain savage is really leaking!

With the blood of the forbidden demon body, with the bone dagger, this token was drawn horizontally and vertically, that is really all the magic power is abolished, and the Royal Secret Agency has no way to track it down, and there is no hard evidence, and in the end, no one wants to take advantage of it!

Of course, it is really thanks to the fact that the level of this token is not high, otherwise with Bai Xiao's demon hunting level at this time, it should not be so easy to deal with.

Fortunately, this Yinsui secret agent, although his strength is very good, but to put it bluntly, he is only a member of the peripheral of the secret agent bureau, although his strength is strong, his status is not high, otherwise he would not be sent to do dirty work for Zhang Jincheng.

Most of these peripheral members are from the middle and lower classes, and they were selected by the royal family to train as secret agents because of various opportunities, generally speaking, their quality is not bad, but the budget for the royal family to support them is relatively limited, and the equipment they carry is relatively shabby.

For example, spy tokens are easily damaged.

Of course, on the bright side, once the agent fails in his mission and needs to destroy the corpse, he can easily destroy the token without leaving a trace.

To explain the bad side, the royal secret agent has been hung and beaten by the Narcissus Hall of the Shengyuan Empire for so many years, and of course it is inseparable from this naked internal corruption!

Fortunately, what Yuan Shi and others need now is not an honest and efficient spy bureau, but a corrupt and incompetent spy bureau.

"You've done a very nice job, and although there will still be a little trouble in the future, it shouldn't be a big deal considering the usual style of the Secret Agent Bureau. You continue to follow the original plan, let the Snake Gang set up the scene, and then leave it to me. This is the beginning of this, and I will finish it. ”

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Early the next morning, the sun rose as usual in Red Hill City.

The students in the academy rubbed their sleepy eyes one after another, walked out of their dormitories, and went to different teaching buildings and classrooms to prepare for the baptism of public classes.

The new students who came to the large classroom on the second floor of the main teaching building were surprised to find that before the class time arrived, there was already a young strange instructor standing in front of the podium.

The students couldn't help but talk about it.

"Where's that old thing?"

"Is it finally the end of my life? I heard that it is still alive and kicking. ”

"It's a ghost, it's said that last week he was humiliated in public by a genius and beautiful girl, his face was as black as a donkey's whip, and he was foaming at the mouth, and many people judged that he would die soon......"

"Wouldn't it, that miserable?"

"It's also a pity, although that person is old and perverted, but there is really nothing wrong with the magic class. ”

In the midst of the students' discussions, the young tutor standing in front of the podium coughed and said with some embarrassment: "Hello everyone, because Master Zhang Jincheng is temporarily unwell, so I will substitute for you today, I am Liu Ziyue, although my qualifications are not deep, but I am still relatively confident in magic writing, so I ......"

Liu Ziyue's clear voice quickly attracted the attention of the students, especially some young female students, who laughed very boldly: "Teacher, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Eh, this is a magic lesson, please don't ask questions that are not related to magic texts. ”

"Teacher, can you find a girlfriend by studying magic literature?"

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And just when this pleasant teacher-student interaction, on the other side of Hongshan City, at the Chen family's mansion on Ping'an Street in Nancheng, two uninvited guests quietly arrived.

A middle-aged man in a blue robe stood in the courtyard of the house, paced a few steps, and then stood in a place with a wide view and a breeze.

"That's where the reaction disappeared, and the token couldn't be found. ”

Not far away, another middle-aged man wearing a blue robe, but much taller and stronger, nodded, and said softly: "Then check, call everyone, and dig three feet into the ground to find out everyone!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man's face was already a little hideous.

"Dare to attack the Silver Spike secret agent, what a bold man!"