Cyber Daming

At the end of the blood trail, there is a spear like a dragon.

It's coming fiercely!

Zheng Jizhi's body smelled of alcohol and was completely washed away by the murderous intent that rushed towards his face, turning into dripping cold sweat that penetrated his vest.

When there was no way to hide, Zheng Jizhi crushed the head of his confidant on the ground with his feet, bent down, and used both hands to grab the spear that was coming from behind.

The moment Zheng Jizhi grasped the head of the gun with both hands, the flesh and blood in Zheng Jizhi's palms rolled and eroded, but he could not catch the approaching cold light.

Phew!

The exposed steel metacarpal bones rubbed against the gun body, creating a blaze, which was extinguished by the splash of blood in the blink of an eye.

Zheng Jizhi fell to the sky, his chest and the back of the sofa were pierced together, and the spear point protruding from his body was inserted into the ground, pinning Zheng Jizhi to the adult sofa.

"The sword has no eyes, and the bullet is ruthless. You gentlemen are like delicate and precious daughters, like porcelain. Our brothers are precarious outlaws, like earthenware. If you don't want to end up with a piece of peace,"

Zou Sijiu, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, walked in with a Duoyanwei in his hands, swaying his shoulders, and said with a smile on his face: "Please sit down, please, listen more and talk less, watch more and do less."

"Who the hell are you?!"

At this moment, Zheng Jizhi's mind was turned into a paste by the coldness that penetrated the body of the gun. Anger and fear filled his heart, and he trembled and roared with blood on his face.

"Are you blind? You can't even recognize you, Mr. Zou?"

Zou Sijiu, who was standing behind a couch, looked slightly defeated and shouted very dissatisfied.

"Single-handed, rogue bandit. Mr. Zheng just commented on me, and you forgot about it so quickly?"

A deep magnetic voice sounded behind Zheng Jizhi.

Zheng Jizhi grabbed the barrel of the gun with both hands, cocked his head and wanted to look behind him, but found that the other party had already walked around in front of him, and had moved to an open space on the coffee table filled with various drinks to sit down.

Face to face, eye to eye.

Li Jun smiled slightly and said sarcastically: "Those who can be beaten are buried in the wilderness, but those who can't be beaten are enjoying themselves here. Your Confucian rules are really special."

"Is it you, Li Jun?!"

Zheng Jizhi's pupils suddenly tightened and his voice sounded horrified.

"Replacement guaranteed."

boom!

The moment Li Jun's words fell, a violent gunshot followed, like a muffled thunder exploding in this secret club.

The headless corpse fell to the ground with a 'thud', and the splattered blood dyed the colleagues sitting next to him a sticky scarlet color.

"Shattered peace."

Zou Sijiu lowered his head to blow away the smoke from the gun, and laughed softly: "Masters, can we sit in a more polite manner?"

This group of pampered Jinling City Household Department officials had never faced such a brutal scene before. They immediately did not dare to make any small moves or even show unnecessary expressions. They sat upright and obeyed Zou Sijiu's orders.

Zheng Jizhi's banquet hall, in order to implement the word "secret" when it was first built, not only added various shielding equipment, but also did not allow people attending the banquet to bring guards or entourage.

The purpose of this is to prevent the conversations at the banquet from being known to outsiders.

As for safety issues, Zheng Jizhi had never worried about them. After all, within the confines of Jinling City, no one would be short-sighted enough to offend them.

But now, these defensive measures have become a prison for them.

The evil tiger is on the side, and these officials have become lambs to be slaughtered.

"I didn't expect to talk about Cao Cao. Cao Cao is really here. Since it's you, then I deserve this shot. Count the price for the nonsense I just said."

Zheng Jizhi wiped the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth and asked with a wry smile: "But I still want to ask. The location of my banquet is hidden, and outsiders have no way of knowing it. Moreover, the time of the party is never fixed. How did you know that we are today?" Will it be here?"

The calmness Zheng Jizhi showed at this moment surprised Li Jun.

But he soon realized that if Zheng Jizhi was just a weakling who was greedy for life and afraid of death, then he probably wouldn't be Liu Dian's assistant in Jinling City.

"If outsiders don't know about this, how can the master not know about it?"

"I understand, it's Liu Tu, right? Apart from him, no one in the Liu family would take such a big risk to join forces with you."

Zheng Jizhi's expression suddenly dawned, and he nodded and said, "I'm in trouble this time, but I don't know if you want to do it publicly or privately?"

Li Jun smiled and asked, "What is public and what is private?"

"It's fair to say that your Excellency will kill me now and give my head to Liu Tu as a pledge of surrender. However, you will definitely be betrayed by Liu Tu and hunted down by Liu Clan and Mo Xu Intermediate Court, and you will eventually die tragically. Jinling, you and I are worth our lives.”

boom!

Another shot rang out, and another person was killed.

Zheng Jizhi's face twitched fiercely, he took a deep breath, and after regaining his composure, he continued: "If it's private, you'll let me go now. I'll give you double the amount of money Liu Tu promises to give you, without any hesitation!"

boom!

"Whether Liu Tu will sell me or whether I can live, Mr. Zheng, you don't need to worry about these."

Li Jun said calmly: "And if I wanted money, I would not come to Jinling. The Lu family in Liaodong will not be destroyed either."

"If you don't want money, will it cost you your life?"

Zheng Jizhi was silent for a moment and said in a hoarse voice: "If you kill us, even if Liu Tu can help you hide the Liu family, it will not be able to stop the Ruxu family in the Six Tribunals of Jinling. Ruxu became an official not only for promotion, but also for the sake of unity. It’s not worth it for you to get into this trouble for nothing.”

"At this time, Lord Zheng is still thinking about me, which is really touching." Li Jun smiled and said, "But it's a pity that I am afraid of old people who protect their children, women who shed tears, and men who don't look back, but I am not afraid of trouble, and I am least afraid of the trouble of your Ruxu." "I haven't lived enough of this life, so just ask for what you want." Zheng Jizhi said in a deep voice: "You make a price and I counter-offer. If you can afford it, I will live, if you can't afford it, I will die. We can discuss it." "It's very simple, kill people and pay with your life, and pay debts." Li Jun said calmly: "Liu Dian must die." "Just for Su Ce, Su Qianhu, is it worth it?" Zheng Jizhi asked a question that Li Jun had heard many times before. "Loyalty is worth a thousand gold. You are a military officer, so I understand. But don't forget, in the final analysis, the Jianghu is about asking for directions, not conscience! The living should not be dragged down by the dead all the time."

"Tired? A little."

Li Jun reached out and picked up a bottle of wine from the table, raised his head and drank it all, "But the road I am taking, I ask for directions and conscience."

Zheng Jizhi said in a hurry: "Now is the critical moment for the Japanese to discuss and divide gold and silver. Even if you kill me, Liu Dian will never choose to return to Jinling at this time."

Bang!

The deafening gunshots could not suppress Zheng Jizhi's roar: "All you did was in vain, and you were a knife for Liu Tu in vain!"

"It seems that you can't offer any price, Lord Zheng."

Li Jun threw away the empty wine bottle and pressed the gun with five fingers of his right hand.

"Liu Dian was not even an accomplice to Su Ce's death. He was just a tool at best!"

"Go on."

Zheng Jizhi gritted his teeth and said nothing, but swept his fierce and sinister eyes behind Li Jun.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The air was filled with smoke and blood.

"Master Zou, a fortune teller, has now become a murderous bandit. What's the matter?"

Zou Sijiu muttered in a low voice while holding the hot Duoyanwei.

"Can you tell now?"

Li Jun looked at Zheng Jizhi steadily.

"It was Xu Haichao, the envoy of the Japanese area, and Liu Dian was just following his orders."

Li Jun raised his eyebrows: "No more?"

"Yes! I once heard Liu Dian say that there was another force behind Xu Haichao, and that was the real culprit."

Li Jun narrowed his eyes: "What force?"

"Spring and Autumn Association."

After spitting out these three words, Zheng Jizhi slumped on the sofa like a deflated ball.

"I've finished, but this price shouldn't buy my life, right?"

Li Jun didn't deny it, and nodded indifferently.

"Indeed, I'm not telling you this for the sake of survival."

Zheng Jizhi's pale face showed a hint of pride, "I just want to advise you that the courage of a single-clothed man with a sharp sword is outdated, and now it's time for Ruxu to be the master. My nephew Liu Dian, he has not only the Liu family behind him, but also a larger Chunqiu Society, you can't touch him at all!"

"And now you are trying to get the skin of a tiger, and even you are in danger. Why do you think Liu Tu can sit firmly in the position of the first heir of the Liu family? Because he has done too many things like fighting within the same family. You are not his first knife, but the first knife that pierced my chest, that's all!"

Zheng Jizhi's face was blue with veins jumping, and his paralyzed body actually pulled up a few inches against the gun.

"Liu Tu will not leave any stain on himself, so when you are no longer useful, he will immediately attack you. Confucianism and martial arts are incompatible. If you don't die, he will not be able to take over the position of the clan leader!" Zheng Jizhi roared: "If I were you, I would kill him first, then leave Jinling City and fly away!" "Sir Zheng, you really put a lot of thought into Liu Dian." Li Jun flicked the gun with his fingers, "But you still don't understand what I want." "What?" His palm was against the end of the spear. Li Jun suppressed his fierce eyebrows and said word by word: "Life for life! It's killing everyone! It's fucking killing the wrong person, not letting him go!" Clang! The spear pierced through his body, and half of the spear body sank into the ground. Zheng Jizhi, with only a bloody hole left in his chest, widened his eyes, and the astonishment in the depths of his pupils gradually extinguished. "He is not afraid of death when seeking wealth, and he is not greedy for life when pursuing profit. This Zheng Jizhi is a real character."

Zou Sijiu walked to Li Jun, looked at Zheng Jizhi's body, and said with emotion: "Fortunately, there are not many such people in Ruxu, otherwise we would be in trouble."

"If there were really many such people, Ruxu would probably not be able to sit in the position it is today."

"What do you mean?" Zou Sijiu was stunned.

"If everyone is on a leash, who will be the dog?"

Li Jun stood up, patted Zou Sijiu on the shoulder, and said: "The next step is up to you."

"Hey, you ask someone to do something, but you don't even say the word 'you'?"

Zou Sijiu yelled at Li Jun's back as he walked away, and said to himself: "Just wait, sooner or later you will call me 'Grandpa' in person."

"However. This grandson's life is a bit weird. It seems a bit..."

Zou Sijiu trembled inexplicably, and quickly shook his head to get rid of the thoughts in his mind. He took out something like a mask and covered his face with it, and pinched it with his five fingers.

When he put his hand down again, he had become Qin Ge again.

"How did you know about this place?"

Han Xiang, who had hurried over with his men, looked at the secret banquet hall with corpses everywhere and Zou Sijiu, who was sitting at the table and drinking leisurely, and his face instantly darkened.

"Are you here? These are all good things. Do you want a drink?"

Zou Sijiu raised a red face, raised the wine bottle in his hand, and smiled at Han Xiang.

"Not interested in."

Han Xiang had a sullen face and said in a bad tone: "You haven't answered my question yet."

"What's so weird about this?"

Zou Sijiu shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Jinling City is a mixed bag of fish and dragons, dragons and tigers are mixed in the mountains. There is me among you, and you among me. These Confucian nobles have always refused to come, so wouldn't it be wrong to put a few spies in there? Easy?"

"Fart, what kind of spy can explore such a secret place? Qin Ge, you don't want to tell me that your spy is an official from the Jinling Household Department, right?"

"Han Xiang, you'd better pay more attention to what you say."

Zou Sijiu threw his cup and stood up, saying angrily: "I am telling you this information today because I want to save Mr. Rong's face and sincerely cooperate with you. I am not asking you to find trouble!"

"What kind of face?"

Han Xiang, who had always been dissatisfied with Qin Ge, heard this and said with disdain: "I think you, a loser, are in trouble, so you want me to wipe your ass!"

"If your eyes don't work well, find a research team to help you replace them with new ones. I'll pay for it."

Zou Sijiu turned around and pointed at the spear stuck on the ground, shouting: "Can't you fucking tell who killed these people?"

As soon as these words came out, the investigators of the Serious Case Room of Jianaiyuan, who were at war with their respective supervisors, all turned to look at Han Xiang.

I saw Han Xiang frowning at this moment, looking at the spear with a thoughtful look on his face.

Seeing this, Zou Sijiu sneered and said: "Stop pretending, the murderer is Li Jun, not anyone else."

"How can you judge him?"

The anger in Han Xiang's body disappeared instantly, and his whole person became calm instantly.

"The owner of this secret banquet hall is Zheng Jizhi, the right servant of the Jinling Household Department. He also has another identity. He is the biological uncle of Liu Clan Liu Dian! With such an identity, wouldn't it be normal for Li Jun to kill him?"

"What about the injuries on the other corpses?"

Han Xiang observed very carefully: "There should be another person killing people with him."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Zou Sijiu's attitude at this moment was extremely domineering: "Li Jun is not a loner. Zou Sijiu, have you heard of this name?"

"Have not heard."

Han Xiang said expressionlessly: "This time, Chief Qin, you are well-informed. I will report the truth to Mr. Rong. But there is no need for you to continue to participate in the next matter, Room Nine!"

"exist."

The people who followed Han Xiang responded in unison.

"Han Xiang, are you out of your mind? I'm notifying you because I want you to know that Li Jun's purpose of entering Jinling this time is to cause trouble for the Liu family. What happened at Dilong Station on the Qinhuai River should be just an accident. So we are going to do it now We should jointly report the facts to Mr. Rong, and please give up tracking Li Jun for the time being, so as not to get burned!"

Zou Sijiu said angrily: "Now we are not snipe and clam, but fishermen. Do you understand?"

"I know you are afraid of death, so I told you to get away and stay out of the way."

Han Xiang didn't even need to look at Zou Sijiu and walked straight towards the spear.

Well, yes, that’s what it’s like.

If you don't pull me, how can I let you be the villain and me be the good guy?

"Han Xiang, what do you mean?"

Zou Sijiu pretended to follow him, but Mo Xu, a member of the Ninth Chamber, immediately crossed his arms in front of him.

"Please, Mr. Qin. Our ninth room has to do something. Please give way to you and your brothers."

Snapped!

Slapping his face, the sound was clear and clear.

"Who do you think you are? It's not your turn to talk to me here."

Zou Sijiu put one hand on his hips and pointed his halberd at Han Xiang.

"Han Xiang, do you want to take credit, or do you want to disobey orders?!"

All the investigators from Room 10 stared at their superiors with shocked expressions.

When did our leader become so tough?