Chapter Forty-Eight: Zhang Fu's Package

However, before Minghao left, he left some hands and feet there for his followers.

As the sky was already slightly bright, Minghao also found a place to rest.

The rest depends on what changes will take place in the next two days.

However, Wu Wei's family is really not allowed to enter the living, and acquaintances are not allowed to come out, and for two days, no one has found that Wu Wei has died at home.

Minghao was also anxious, "It seems that I have to go out in the evening." ”

Fortunately, luck remains.

In the afternoon, Zhang Fu gathered all his masters and sent people to find Wu Wei and found that he had been dead for a long time.

"What"

At this time, Zhang Fu was sitting on the main seat of the main hall of Zhangfu, Wang Wei and a group of sixth-order martial artists were sitting on both sides, but one seat was empty, and it was thought to be the seat of martial power.

When Zhang Fu heard the guards who reported that Wu Wei was dead, he was very angry, and the people under him were also shocked, in this Misty City for more than ten years, there had not been a death of a martial artist above the sixth order.

"Let's go, go to Wuwei's residence. ”

Zhang Fu led nearly 100 warriors and guards under his command, and the death of a Wuwei did not have much impact on Zhang Fu, at this time Zhang Fu cared about how Wuwei died, who did it, and the easiest way to know about this matter is to go to the scene to verify it.

Misty City is not big, and Wu Wei's residence is not far from Zhang's Mansion, so it will be there in a blink of an eye.

When the guards pushed open the door of Wuwei's torture chamber, a fishy smell came out.

The room was unusually messy, many of the torture instruments had been damaged, and there was blood on the ground and walls, as if it was left behind by Wu Wei when he was fighting the enemy.

The torture room is indeed not small, Zhang Fu and more than a dozen of his subordinates stood in and it was not crowded, but most of them looked at the things in the room with a bitter face, even these murderous pirates couldn't stand the horror of Wuwei, looking at these strange torture instruments, these people felt a chill on their backs.

Zhang Fuhe approached Wu Wei's body and found that although Wu Wei had many scars on his body, he was not killed.

"Lord Zhang Fu, this Wuwei seems to... It seems that he was scared to death by the torture instrument he made. ”

The man who spoke was a somewhat thin and somewhat swarthy man, he was also one of the six sixth orders under Zhang Fu, and he was quite upright.

Hearing this, a few people behind snickered.

"Haha, retribution, Wu Wei pulled me to show me his torture tools before, and I said at that time that he would die on it, and it really worked. ”

"Yes, it's normal for pirates to kill people, but he didn't have to be so bloody, you say that he didn't die and ask for his life. ”

Wu Wei's cruelty and madness made him not have a very good relationship with everyone, but Zhang Fu trusted him wholeheartedly.

Zhang Fu waved his hand to stop the discussion of these people, "Look around and see if there are any clues." ”

Everyone scattered and searched around Wu Wei's house.

On the contrary, Wang Wei and several of his subordinates still stood in place and did not move.

They didn't react in shock, they had long heard that Wu Wei was very tyrannical, but it wasn't until they saw these strange torture instruments in front of them that they understood what tyranny was.

It wasn't until Zhang Fu snorted angrily that he pulled these people back to reality.

After a few moments, the swarthy man who had just spoken returned and spoke.

"Master Zhang Fu, come and see, there is a clue here. ”

Everyone gathered on a street on the south side of Wuwei's house that connected to the north gate, and there were blood marks on this street towards the north gate, these blood had dried up for a long time, and it was trampled by people who came and went and were about to disappear, obviously it was a few days ago, it should be left by the murderer and Wu Wei who were injured in the battle.

At this time, Zhang Fu also received a report from his subordinates, saying that in the past few days, Li Qing and his masters have been in the house safely and securely, and they have not left.

Zhang Fu pondered for a while when he heard this.

"Could it be him? ”

I remembered the mysterious person who competed with Li Qing in the Misty Forest before.

However, in Zhang Fu's heart, that mysterious person was only about the seventh order, and with his pseudo-king-level strength, he could be said to be able to catch him, so he didn't take it too seriously.

This time it was different, he actually rushed to break ground on Tai Sui's head, and Zhang Fu suspected that he had been too merciful recently.

"When I catch him, go and see what else Li Qing can do, haha. ”

Subsequently, Zhang Fu divided the remaining five sixth-order warriors under his command and the three sixth-order warriors who came from Wang Wei's submission into eight teams, and each team added three to five fourth-order and fifth-order martial artists to go out of the city to search, and he and Zhang Wei were in the center, as long as one team found the target entangled for a moment, he could rush over and destroy this mysterious person.

In this way, the 351 team left Misty City, while Zhang Fu and Wang Wei slowly walked out of the city with the remaining guards.

This result is exactly what Ming Hao wants, ordinary killers only want to do it when the target is the most defenseless, so the killer always likes to attack when the target is asleep.

However, the real top killers let the target know that I'm going to kill you before they assassinate the target, and then assassinate them while the target is disrupted.

Of course, this has a lot to do with everyone's habits.

Ming Hao thought about it carefully after leaving Li Qingna at that time, most of the sixth-order martial artists under Zhang Fu lived in Zhang's mansion, if he sneaked into Zhang's mansion to assassinate, although he could also guarantee success, but there was no way to guarantee that all sixth-order martial artists would be killed in one assassination, and he was also afraid that there were some special prohibitions on Zhang's mansion, and the strength of Zhang Fu's pseudo-king rank was still a great threat to Ming Hao.

It is better to lure everyone out of the city, which can not only disperse their forces, but also allow Li Qing and the others to find an opportunity to set up an ambush and take Zhang Fu in one fell swoop.

The clues they found were also deliberately left by Ming Hao.

After they all left the city, Ming Hao, who was secretly observing, did not follow them out, but turned back to Zhang's mansion, Ming Hao clearly remembered that there were some good things in the fourth pillar of the left courtyard, if what Wu Wei said was true, it might be easier to kill Zhang Fu.

The elites of the Zhang Mansion all went out of the city to look for it, leaving the strongest one only to be at the bottom of the fifth order, and Ming Hao completely ignored the existence of the guards and floated in the Zhang Mansion like a ghost.

Every time the guards appeared, Ming Hao was able to skillfully use the surrounding environment to dodge perfectly.

One, two, three, four.

The fourth root is this.

Ming Hao found that he was still a little happy, and he was very much looking forward to whether there was a Saint Dana here.

What Wu Wei said at the moment of life and death, Ming Hao still remembers it vividly, the Holy Pill is not very attractive to Ming Hao, but now if there is a Holy Pill for Li Qing to serve, then it will be very easy to deal with Zhang Fu.

After groping around the pillar for a moment, Ming Hao found a small mechanism.

Click.

The pillar protruded, and Ming Hao's left hand borrowed strength from the pillar to go up, and his right hand took off a package.

"Haha, there is really something, it seems that Wu Wei is right. ”

But what Ming Hao didn't understand was why Li Fu didn't hide his things in a safe place, did he like the truth that it was dark under the lamp.