The character design collapsed! The general's sick beauty is a killer

Chapter 20 Lord Ren Sang

Xiyu Pavilion.

There were various flowers in full bloom on the long table, with a little dew on the petals. Tang Xi knelt down in front of the table, trimming each one carefully before placing it in a vase, carefully adjusting the color and color.

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Apart from her, a man in a black robe appeared in the room at some point. He had a hood on his head, his hands were covered in the robe, and his face was covered by a silver mask with exquisite carvings, which completely covered his face.

Not a single spot is exposed from above or below.

Tang Xi felt his presence and fiddled with her flowers without raising her head.

"Why did Lord Ren Sang come here in person? Are all your people from Yanmen dead again?"

This is not Tang Xi's harsh words, but the truth.

Yanmen is the department responsible for the intelligence transmission of Yongye Pavilion. It does not need to kill people, but it has become the department with the highest death rate of Yongye Pavilion killers, just because they know too much.

There are 214 high-level killers in Yongye Pavilion, who specialize in performing individual tasks, while the group of killers encountered at the foot of Hualong Temple are low-level killers in Yongye Pavilion, acting in groups.

The senior killers do not know each other and are hidden in every corner of Dayu. Even if they face each other one day, they will not recognize each other.

If these high-level killers are compared to scattered stars, then the members of Yanmen are the chains connecting these stars.

Responsible for issuing instructions, issuing tasks, and delivering information.

Yanmen's hierarchy is strict, but it is not a hierarchy of status.

Each first-level member is responsible for two senior killers. They know the identities of these two killers and are responsible for arranging the tasks they want to perform.

The first-level members are controlled by the second-level members. The second-level members only know which killers they manage, but do not know the hidden identities of the killers. Based on this, the most senior member is Ren Sang.

The strict information hierarchy protects the safety of high-level killers, because no matter which member of the Yanmen is caught, they can only reveal the hidden identities of two high-level killers at most to prevent the whole thing from collapsing.

But for Yanmen members, they cannot step out of the area they are responsible for. As long as they know something they should not know, they will be dealt with and replaced immediately.

Once upon a time, Yanmen suffered from poor management, and information about high-level killers was exposed one after another. Ren Sang urgently changed Yanmen's staff, and for a time there was no one in Yanmen.

Ren Sang listened to her harsh words, his eyes behind the mask stared at her intently.

He knew that she was the one who revealed the identities of those high-level killers back then, and she also created the scene where there was no one in Yanmen.

Tang Xi was in a happy mood, humming a tune, picked a bouquet of daisies, and decorated it beside the vase.

"Thank you for your concern, Young Pavilion Master. Yanmen is doing very well now. I'm here to send a message to the Pavilion Master." Ren Sang paused for a moment and saw that Tang Xi's flower arranging movement had stopped. He said with satisfaction: "Pavilion Master reminds you not to forget your own."

First priority.”

Tang Xi threw away the most beautiful and difficult-to-match peony and looked up at him, "Disrupting Dayu's court? Aren't my recent missions all in this direction? These missions are all for you.

I arranged it and you didn't explain it to him?"

"Young Pavilion Master, don't be anxious, I will naturally explain it to the Pavilion Master." Ren Sang said calmly.

Tang Xi stared at his mask. Although she couldn't see the expression under his mask, she knew that he must be smiling. He was laughing at her. As the young pavilion master, she was not as important as his godson in front of the pavilion master. She laughed.

Even if she could stir up some excitement, she was still under his control.

Tang Xi lowered his dark eyes and put the last flower into the bottle, "Master Ren Sang, is there anything else you want to explain?"

The man said nothing.

"No? If it's gone, just walk slowly and don't send it away." Tang Xi ignored him, walked around him with the vase, and placed it on the table behind him.

The person behind him suddenly spoke, with a low and gentle voice, "Someone has begun to doubt your identity. Please be careful, we won't assign you any more tasks in the next few days."

"Thank you Lord Ren Sang for your kindness." Tang Xi said in a strange voice.

Without waiting for a reply, she looked back and saw that the room was empty. She stepped on the floor where Ren Sang had just stood and rubbed it hard a few times.

Ren Sang!

I'll let you run wild for another year!

(End of chapter)