Cyber Daming

Lord Ma's injuries were not serious. Although his entire body was almost shattered by Xia Hu's spear, fortunately, the most critical core of the ink armor was not damaged.

After getting a new set of external equipment for free from the Qianhu Institute, Prince Ma declined the help from the craftsman Mo Xu in the household and asked Fan Wujiu to carry him into a secret room, where he closed the door and quietly After tinkering for a long time.

When he walked out of the secret room again, his figure was much thinner than before.

The red eyes were shrunk in the shadow of the hood, their light dimmed, and they were no longer as high-spirited as before.

After leaning forward and deliberately walking around in front of Li Jun for a few times, he finally got the answer he wanted.

Li Jun promised Lord Ma that after the quota from the Ministry of Industry came down, he would order a complete set of sixth-grade equipment for him that was in line with his current status and strength.

Lord Ma was satisfied and wrote a one-page list to Xie Bian.

In comparison, Chen Qisheng's injuries were much more serious.

In the words of the medical officer of Qianhu Hospital, if the person comes later, there is no need to apply medicine, and you can directly apply incense.

It was not until the twenty-seventh day of the first month of the twelfth year of Jiaqi, five days after the conclusion of the Jinyiwei Review Conference, that Chen Qisheng could barely walk on the ground.

In order to celebrate that he did not have to fight, Chen Qisheng took the initiative to entertain everyone.

Taoist practice pays attention to four characters: wealth, law and land. The fact that the word "wealth" bears the brunt proves that each of these Taoist masters is the owner of a golden mountain.

Of course, Fan Wujiu and Lord Ma would not miss this good opportunity to kill a big family. They skipped the meal and went straight to Kabukicho, the most famous place in Edo City.

The sky is full of snow outside and the neon lights in the venue are blinding.

"Looking back at yesterday in front of that door in a foreign land. I sighed with emotion every year, but the sun sets and the sun rises forever, nothing changes."

Prince Ma and Fan Wujiu stood in the center of the private room, arms crossed, swaying left and right to the accompaniment, and a burst of howling and howling.

Four beautiful Japanese maids were waiting carefully on the left and right, with their arms spread out, ready to catch their fallen bodies with their fragrant flesh.

"This song is for the old ghost. I hope his head can be put back on his shoulders soon."

Fan Wu Jiu was already drunk, he hugged Prince Ma's shoulders with all his strength, and shouted passionately with a vibrato of the split.

"Old Ma, I miss him so much."

Prince Ma patted Fan Wujiu comfortingly, and the sound coming from his one eye was obviously loud.

"It doesn't matter. If you can't put your head back, then don't do it! Upload it directly into the ghost realm and keep me company with Mr. Ma. Isn't it wonderful to wake up on the machine bed and lie down drunk on the assembly line?"

"What the hell are you talking about, Lao Ma? The old ghost is Bingxu and not one of you, Mo Xu, so why should you be so obvious?"

Fan Wujiu pushed Lord Ma, narrowed his blurred eyes, and chuckled, "You're drunk."

There was a circle of expensive sofas imported from the West in the box. Li Jun was sitting in the intoxicating fragrance, his arm wrapped around a soft shoulder, and his other hand holding a glass.

With a turn of his wrist, the ice cubes floating in the golden wine hit the wall of the glass and made a clanking sound.

"I really don't understand. One of these two men has a mechanical body and the other has an armor. How could they be drunk?"

Li Jun looked at the excited Lord Ma and Fan Wujiu and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Fan Wujiu may still have a digestive system in his body. I can understand why he can get drunk. Why is Lao Ma drinking so much here?" ?”

When Chen Qisheng, who was sitting on the right side, heard this, he slowly raised a bandaged arm and pointed at the two unpacked pink packaging boxes on the table in front of him.

"The 'King Zhou You' series of stimulants produced by the farmer, a fifty thousand treasure note. Inject this thing into the brain, let alone simulate a drunken state, even the living dead can jump up and give us a dance. "

Chen Qisheng grinned, with a look of pain on his face, "I can't even bear to try this kind of thing, Taoist Master. They are both good, and one of them is really cruel."

"I would like to suggest that Daochang Chen take a good look at the bill when checking out."

Xie Bi'an's upper body poked out from his dazzling long legs, and he looked at Chen Qisheng with a sincere face.

"What do you mean?" Chen Qisheng raised his eyebrows.

"Based on my understanding of these two losers, whenever they see someone treating them, they will eat first and then take it, without exception."

"Master Tao, let me strike with thunder."

Chen Qisheng was so angry that he couldn't bite the curse until he reached the corner of his mouth. He grabbed the delicate hand next to him and caressed his chest, "Don't speak harshly, don't speak harshly."

"Guest, you are so interesting." A delicate voice joked.

Chen Qisheng's eyebrows were serious and he said sternly: "What guest is called Master Dao! Also, Master Dao, I have been traveling all over the country for so many years. I always like to do as the locals do and I like to experience the local characteristics. So don't use plain language and say Japanese language."

"Hai."

The charming words floating out of the red lips, the tone of voice gentle and long, make people's hearts sway.

"Well, that's right, this tastes authentic!"

Li Jun looked at this Taoist priest who was full of fireworks and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

"By the way, Brother Jun, there are some clues about what you asked me to check."

Xie Bian came over and said softly.

Li Jun took a sip of the wine in his glass and asked, "How is it?"

Xie Bian did not speak in a hurry, but raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The Japanese maids around them immediately understood, grabbed the nerve bundle hanging from the ceiling, and entered Huang Liang's dream.

"Yu Canghai was transferred to Osaka Castle in the Japanese District on New Year's Day. I spent some money in the prison and asked the real reason for his transfer from my Jinyiwei friends in the empire."

"Infighting?"

Li Jun calmly put forward his speculation.

At the Jinyiwei review meeting that day, Qian Fengting casually said that Yu Canghai had been removed from the Qingcheng Group, which made Li Jun vaguely guess the answer.

"That's right."

Xie Bi'an nodded, "Yu Canghai used the Qingcheng Group's channels to help Honghu from the Annan Sinmin District carry out smuggling. At that time, the leader of the Honghu in Annan District, Yin Wang Dinghuan, even personally climbed Qingcheng Mountain to meet him."

"But not long after Ding Huan died on the Golden Tower in Chongqing Mansion, Yu Canghai's incident came to light."

Li Jun pondered for a moment, "The time interval between Ding Huan's death and the incident was very short."

"It's indeed a coincidence. It feels like as soon as Ding Huan died, Qingcheng Group immediately discovered Yu Canghai's little tricks."

Xie Bian sneered: "So I think Yu Canghai must have fallen into someone else's trap."

"You mean, the senior officials within the Qingcheng Group deliberately let Honghu get close to him?" Li Jun said in surprise: "Are they so sure that Yu Canghai will be tricked? Yu Canghai is not a fool."

Li Jun's words were not groundless. After all, Yu Canghai's performance at the review meeting was not only not stupid, but also decisive and shocking.

As the old saying goes, when enemies meet, they become extremely jealous.

The deep hatred between Li Jun and Yu Canghai was placed on an ordinary person, not to mention drawing a sword on the spot and seeing blood, and dividing life and death.

At the very least, he should be murderous and furious.

But Yu Canghai was only briefly shocked when they first met, and then his face remained calm throughout the whole process, and he always watched the fight between Li Jun, King Ming and others with a cold eye.

And after discovering that the situation was now one of strong and weak, and that he could not support himself alone, he immediately chose to join the Ming King's camp.

Even at the risk of being angered by Qianhu Su Ce, he still had to find a backer for himself.

This kind of decisiveness and forbearance is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.