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Chapter 14 The Eve of the Storm

The evening breeze blows across Luoyi, as gentle as a mother stroking her children. As the world's largest city, Luoyi, which has only been in history for only twenty years, has been synonymous with prosperity since its establishment, and was later named the "No. 1 Capital in the World". The nights in Luoyi are still soft red and fragrant soil, which makes people intoxicated.

Initially, the rulers set up more than 20 "Zhi'an Stations" in the outer city for the sake of this prosperity and the supreme majesty of the Celestial Majesty. In addition to the "Jinwu Guard" established in the imperial city, more than 20 "Zhi'an Stations" were set up in the outer city. The "Anwu Guard" was arranged for a long time to inspect the entire city, and there were "Che Office", "Disaster Management Office", "Jiu Fan" and other specific official offices responsible for urban safety. In addition, Luoyi was personally drawn and supervised by Gongshuzi, and there were hundreds of large and small organs, including more than 50 organs that assisted residents' public security.

In the past twenty years, there have been almost no major crimes in Luoyi, and even fighting rarely happens, let alone kidnapping cases. Therefore, the Lumingguan incident caused a sensation in the court and the people. The Juan Zongxiang case was also sent to the document of the great prince who was in power on behalf of the emperor that night by a group of ministers led by the Hou of Tong County.

Zhianwu was dismissed from duty and was removed from office. The case involved even affected the great prince himself... Zhianwu was an official of the great prince, but at this time he had to abandon Che Baoshuo to calm the anger of the first war god of the Great Zhou... Someone saw the war god rushing outside the emperor's bed that day and kneeling until dawn. Yes... The only son of the Great Zhou god of war god has not yet reached the title.

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No matter what is outside, Gongshu Mujiu is still moist. Every day, people send good food and wine, good bedding and clothes to change. In addition to being bored, they also satisfy him.

"Hey, why didn't I deliver the bread from yesterday?" Gongshu Mujiu had just finished eating the lunch food delivered by the fang masks and was picking her teeth with wooden sticks. As she picked her, she felt that something was missing, so she opened the gate on the iron door and shouted loudly to the outside. "Is anyone there?"

The gate was opened at his request. According to Gongshu Mujiu's statement, he wanted to get more breathable. This requirement was indeed a bit too much. Originally, Gongshu Mujiu just wanted to see where the other party's bottom line was so that he would make the conditions in the future. Unexpectedly, the other party not only agreed but also "careful service". This treatment made him feel that he was about to die, so he shrank timidly at the beginning. However, after several explanations from the other party, Gongshu Mujiu still accepted this fact frankly, no matter how false or real he was, right? Although he still can't understand why the other party agreed easily, it is reasonable that the prisoner did not have this treatment.

"Some, some." A fanged mask hugged and ugly voice happily to the gate. The invasive voice mixed with a flattering tone made Gongshu Mujiu feel very uncomfortable. "What's the matter, Gongshu Shizi."

"I just told the food delivery guy that I want the naan yesterday, why didn't I deliver it?" Gongshu Mujiu curled her lips and said with a slightly disgusting tone: "Can you stop wearing a mask every day and pressing your throat? It's very scary after listening to it at night."

"If you say to Shizi, this is a rule. Even villains can't make the decision, so you just put it on." The fanged mask bowed to Gongshu Mujiu inside to apologize. "Because the kitchen is not here, please wait. The bread and naan should be here soon. I asked them to buy some feta, so the monkey can eat it with the bread and naan."

"Well, this is almost the same." When the other party said that it was still a while, Gongshu Mujiu was about to take the opportunity to get angry and relieve her fatigue. When she heard that the other party was so careful and caring about herself, she couldn't help but put away her temper and nodded. "You are very good, learn to cook with me."

"Scholars can do that in the kitchen?" asked Fang Mask.

"That's a joke, you don't understand." Gongshu Mujiu squinted his eyelids as if he was profound, raised his eyebrows and turned back to sit on the couch laid by the fanged masks. "Send it to me the first time, remember." Gongshu Mujiu did not forget to order outside the door.

With a sound of OK, the gate was closed.

...

"No abnormality." Fang Mask half-kneeled on the ground and reported to the people in front of him.

"Yes." The man nodded. "Please take care of the other people, and you must not have any more situations like Xie Yu. Get up first."

"No." Fang Mask had to get up, and then clasped his fists and asked his master, "Has anyone caught it?"

His master glanced at him, was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"Will you want to transfer?" Fangfang Mask knelt down again and shouted: "I will tell you to do it immediately."

"Xie Yu has not returned to Luoyi yet." His master smiled with relief and patted his shoulder and said, "I send the 'nematodes' scattered in Luoyi and around him to report. They have weaved the net, and they are waiting for Xie Yu to get into the trap."

"The slave has to remind the Lord." Fang Mask lowered his head and said earnestly to his master. "This matter involves great importance. The Lord's plan should not be abandoned by a child's hand, if..."

Before he finished speaking, one foot was firmly placed on the lower abdomen of the fanged mask.

"Slaves must look like slaves." The master gently brushed the dust on the soles of his shoes, and his eyes didn't even raise up to look at him. "I haven't taught you?"

The subordinate... I am just worried about the safety of the Lord." Fang Fang Mask knelt on the ground and kept bowing. "I will never dare to do it again."

"Get up." The master lowered his eyebrows and looked at the kneeling person's heads and couldn't help but smile and said, "I won't kill you."

"Yes." Fangfang Mask raised his head and bowed to the master tremblingly.

"Look at your mask being broken." The master smiled and put his hand on the mask, gently scratching the cracks on the mask. "How is the Black Crow Shijiu interrogation?"

Fang Mask held back the trembling hand, pressed the fear in his heart and half-kneeled down to report to him: "He said he did not help Xie Yu escape, but just fell helplessly into the other party's trick."

"Oh?" The master frowned, a little confused. He knew in his heart that his subordinates did not dare to deceive him with fake confessions, and he also believed in the other party's methods of interrogation.

"He said Xie Yu's technique was very strange." Fang Mask Reported. "This man showed no sign of suspicion of him before trapping him. He made the move even more weird and neat. Just a mere finger made his heart chaotic, and he collapsed with just a knock on the wall."

"I know all of these. Didn't he say these absurd words and I want you to examine him carefully?" The master originally played with the tea utensil in his hand with a smile, and immediately became ferocious when he heard this. He opened his mouth wide and roared hard: "Do you have a brain problem or do I have a brain problem? Even a three-year-old child wouldn't believe it? He Xie Yu is an immortal?"

"No...I dare." The fanged mask leaned down and bowed to his master. "I don't believe it, but Hei Ya Shi Jiu... He insisted on this kind of speech, and let the slave use his means only this. He also said... This is called "Five? Pan? Zuo?!
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