Cyber Daming

Thirty million was reversely cut into three million. Zou Sijiu's operation really exceeded Xie Bian's expectations.

"Don't look at me like that, I know what you are thinking."

Zou Sijiu looked at the weird-looking Jin Yiwei in front of him, slowly poured the wine into his mouth, and said with a chuckle: "If it's just to hide the traces and prevent Yin Yangxu like me from calculating the whereabouts with big documents, this little treasure That’s enough.”

"I know you are already living with your belts tightened. After all, I am also a special guest of our house. If you open your mouth at this time, wouldn't you be looked down upon by Chen Qisheng?"

"I didn't expect you to be a fortune teller."

On the high stool, two long legs that are as good as snow are overlapped. The pale golden lines embedded on 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 rod, and the smoke was filled with spicy and pungent white smoke.

"To my brothers, I will definitely go to all lengths. To Sister Yuan, I can be unrestrained."

Zou Sijiu deliberately did not finish what he said, leaving a blank space that makes people think.

"I didn't expect your small body to have such potential. Okay, let's go to the Buddhist Kingdom to practice now?"

Concubine Yuan Ming picked up a strand of black hair 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 Buddhist Kingdom to tease Concubine Yuan Ming is no less dangerous than standing in front of the Sanfa Si and reciting the Analects of Confucianism.

Even if Nong Xu gave him ten more courage, Zou Sijiu would not dare.

Even though he has been promoted to Yin Yang Liu Shi Meng Boqi, he is still very afraid of the Huangliang Buddhist Kingdom in the Buddhist order.

In the eyes of Yin and Yang Xu, the Huangliang Buddhist Kingdom was an independent prison, and the authority and backdoor they relied on had no effect there.

Once you accidentally fall into it, if you want to escape, you can only rely on your own will and spirit to break out of the siege of causal calculation. There is no other way.

It is easy to enter the cave, but difficult to enter the Buddhist country.

This is the valuable experience that many followers of the Yin-Yang Order have gained in exchange for their blood and tears.

You must know that the legendary mouse that stole oil in front of the Buddha's throne has a real origin.

One thing comes after another. Zou Sijiu looked embarrassed at this moment and said with a smile: "Sister Yuan, let's do business first."

"Isn't it just to do business when you enter the Buddhist Kingdom?"

Snapped.

Zou Sijiu pinched his mouth and slapped it several times.

Concubine Yuan Ming smiled slightly when she saw this, "Don't worry, everyone is from the western suburbs household now, I won't lock you in the Buddhist Kingdom."

She turned her head and looked at Xie Bian, "Xiaobai, did you get a reply from Qianhusuo?"

"I'm back. They have agreed to lend us the host rights, so we can connect and use it."

Xie Bian's expression was slightly stiff at the moment, and his tone of answer was serious.

In the corner not far away, the proprietress of the izakaya named Feiyi bit her red lips with white teeth and held an inch of her clothes with both hands, like a female animal protecting her food.

The angry look in his eyes made Xie Bian feel like a light was on his back.

“Careless”

Xie Bian carefully moved his peripheral vision away and glared at a corner of the izakaya.

"Fan Wujiu, this idiot, why hasn't it been solved for so long?"

The outskirts of Inuyama Castle.

The Wuzui car stopped in the snow. Fan Wujiu, with his golden sword, was sitting on the hood, looking at the three men who were kneeling in front of the car, covered in blood and looking miserable.

"You are the leader, right? You have been lurking in Inuyama City for so long, you should know the way Kinyiwei works."

Fan Wujiu looked at the person kneeling in the middle.

"Know."

The man smiled bitterly, "If you give up resistance, you will lose your life. If you persist in persisting, you will be thrown into prison forever."

"I can recite it quite clearly."

Fan Wujiu nodded with satisfaction, "Since you know the rules, I don't need to waste my time. If you don't want to go to prison and experience the feeling of life being worse than death, it's best to tell your boss now. "

"I'm not online." The man exhaled a breath of cold air.

"No?"

Fan Wu Jiu tilted his head and sneered, "What do you mean by this, do you mean you are ready to carry it yourself?"

"I don't want to carry it, but there is really no one above me. Mr. Fan can't just bite someone randomly, right?"

The calmness and calmness shown by the man at this moment surprised Fan Wu Jiu.

"I remember your real name is Jin Qizhao, right? You were born in the criminal district of Goryeo in the 42nd year of Longwu. In the third year of Jiaqi, you were promoted to the eighth rank of the military. In the same year, you left Goryeo and entered the Japanese area and became a Honghu dark stake."

Fan Wujiu pressed his body down and stared into his eyes filled with the will to die, "If you don't act like a good citizen, why do you do this kind of thing like licking blood with Honghu? Are you doing it for the treasure? Or for the serial number?"

Pang Zhao, who was shaken by the Tao, still looked very calm and shook his head, "None of them."

Fan Wujiu was a little surprised, "If it's not for fame and fortune, then it's for hatred? The Goryeo Convict District is adjacent to the mainland of the empire. I remember that it was always managed by some Confucian clans from Liaodong Province. Why, you have a grudge against them?" ?”

Jin Qizhao closed his lips tightly and said nothing.

"Don't be silent and let's talk."

Jin Qizhao sarcastically said: "Why, Mr. Fan Qi still has the leisure to listen to stories here and is not busy arresting other people?"

"It doesn't matter. All the other birds in Inuyama Castle are dead anyway, so you three are the only ones left."

Fan Wujiu smiled and said, "I have plenty of time to listen to your conversation."

After hearing these words, Jin Qizhao was finally moved and his face became extremely ugly.

"You bunch of Confucian lackeys and hawks"

"Excuse me, although the words 'hawks, dogs and lackeys' have often been used on our heads since ancient times, I still want to make one thing clear. We are not Confucian people, but the royal guards of the empire."

"What's the difference?"

Jin Qizhao sneered again and again, "Today's Ming Empire has long been ignored by Confucianism."

"There is a difference."

Fan Wujiu's tone was solemn and he spoke carefully, "Otherwise, what will ordinary people do?"

"What?"

Jin Qizhao was stunned and did not understand the meaning of the Jin Yiwei's words for a moment.

"The Confucian order is all those who follow the order, and it never includes ordinary people who cannot break the Jin order. If we have to divide them in the way of three religions and nine streams, then they have only one thing in common, which is the people of the Ming Empire. It’s Akito.”

Fan Wujiu spoke sonorously, "So the Confucian order is the Confucian order, and the empire is the empire. This must be clearly distinguished and cannot be confused."

"What's the point of such a distinction?"

"Of course it makes sense, but it's a pity that you people never understand it."

Fan Wujiu's face turned cold, "If you Honghu only seek revenge on Confucianism, or on any of the three religions and nine streams, then I, Fan Wujiu, would like to express my admiration to you from the bottom of my heart. But you must kill those helpless chickens." Ordinary people with great power are also involved and become the objects of your seduction and tools of attack."

"Countries rise and fall, common men"

Jin Qi Zhao frowned and shouted, but was interrupted by Fan Wu Jiu.

"You haven't given others a brain machine or a piece of mechanical body, but you have to sacrifice their lives for these slogans. You are not treating others as ordinary people, but as earthworms!"

Jin Qizhao's eyes were red and his facial features were excited, "As long as this decadent empire can be overthrown and all the clans, groups, and important enterprises can be destroyed, everyone will be able to freely choose the order they want and live the life they want!"

"Then your leader will naturally transform from vertical to horizontal, and the Honghu Organization will revive the dead and become the royal family of the new empire. Can you little guys follow the path of chickens and dogs and soar into the sky?"

Fan Wujiu's eyes were contemptuous and he spat fiercely, "You dare not admit it, you are so damn shameless!"

He jumped off the machine cover, raised his foot and kicked up the front of his skirt, reached out and pulled out a Duoyanwei from his waist.

"Jin Qizhao, I know you still have some conscience in your heart, and you are not a crazy fanatic. That's why I talk so much nonsense to you."

Fan Wujiu grabbed Jin Qizhao's throat and directly lifted him up.

"This time Honghu set fire to the city in order to prevent the Empire's New Deal. You have seen with your own eyes what a tragic situation it was."

"You have been lurking in Inuyama City for nine years. Among the people who were burned to death were your subordinates, friends, and neighbors. Tell me, what do they have to do with the Confucian scholar you hate? With the person you Honghu is pursuing. What conflicts are there in the new empire?”

Jin Qizhao's face was as pale as paper, his lips moved, but he could not make any sound.

"Or is it just because they live in Inuyama Castle that they have to suffer such unreasonable disasters?"

The cold muzzle of Duoyanwei's gun pressed against Jin Qizhao's eyebrows, "Come on, tell me what's in your heart. Do you also think that their death is not a pity?"

"No, I didn't know beforehand that they would set the fire. I didn't know at all."

The vague smell of gunpowder smoke constantly stirred up Jin Qizhao's tense nerves. The expression on his face was extremely complicated, alternating between grief and indifference.

At this moment, Jin Qizhao's expression was in a trance, and the faces swallowed by the flames were constantly flowing in his eyes, and the real wailing sounds kept ringing in his ears.

"Jin Qizhao, don't forget your oath."

The other two captured Honghu noticed something strange about Jin Qizhao, and their expressions suddenly changed.

However, as soon as their angry shouts came out, they were all cut off by a cold light.

Phew!

Yasha raised his hand to wipe away the blood splattered on his face, his expression indifferent, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand glowed with a dazzling cold light.