Author: pure black gem

"Tang Xiaotian, how did he die?" Shen Yi asked.

"I don't know how he died, but it should be the Butcher Gang who killed him!" Song Kutian looked gloomy and said thoughtfully.

Shen Yi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there any evidence?"

"Yes, let's come to the fifteenth floor to investigate. Whether it's the garbage recycling station, the garbage towns, or the meat market stalls, we have people there. Tang Xiaotian and I are in charge of the meat market. Pretending to be a diner, he would come to the meat market every few days to eat something or buy and sell some monster meat. Tang Xiaotian joined the Butcher Gang. The Butcher Gang was the largest gang on the fifteenth floor. Even though he died, the Butcher Gang didn’t even make the slightest move, so I suspect that it was the Butcher Gang who killed Tang Xiaotian!”

Song Kutian's words are conclusive.

Shen Yi looked thoughtful. If this was really the case, then Boss Yang's attitude would be very suspicious!

"By the way, brother Song Kutian, may I ask which department of Huangquan Sect you are from? Is it the Ministry of Internal Affairs?" he asked.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs, also known as the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Song Kutian looked at Shen Yi strangely and said, "We are disciples of the secret hall. The Ministry of Internal Affairs is a department that specializes in cleaning up internal affairs, while the secret hall is external and specializes in intelligence assassinations and other work."

"Brother, do you think it is possible that the Huangquan Sect's military headquarters will collude with Buddhism?" Shen Yi asked after thinking for a moment.

Song Kutian said seriously: "It is unlikely for the military headquarters, but it is possible for several governors under the military headquarters."

Shen Yi had a slight toothache in vain.

How many generals are there in the military department?

This Huangquan Sect is so unpopular in its behavior and deeds. Why does everyone have a rebellious heart?

Song Kutian saw that Shen Yi had a wrong expression and knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly explained:

"Half of the military commanders of our Huangquan Sect are from the sect that was destroyed by the Huangquan Sect. Because they are surrendered ministers, it is difficult to gain the trust of the senior leaders of the sect. In addition, the original sect was destroyed by the Huangquan Sect, and resentment breeds everywhere. It is inevitable that there will be some criticism of the Huangquan Sect, which is normal."

With a chuckle, Song Kutian asked:

"By the way, did you suspect that the military was colluding with the Buddhist kingdom when you saw the proprietress at the meat market stall possessing a military magic weapon?"

Shen Yi nodded.

Boss Yang is indeed a bit suspicious. Tang Xiaotian seems to have died at the hands of a butcher's helper, so he must have something to do with Boss Yang!

Previously, Shen Yi had also doubted Boss Yang.

Just because he was concerned that Boss Yang was from the military and would never betray the Huangquan Sect, he did not investigate her further.

Now it seems that Boss Yang is very suspicious.

"Boss Yang has an unusual identity and background. Needless to say, she has a military magic weapon with her. This matter has been spread on the fifteenth floor for a long time. Military magic weapons are contraband, so we disciples of the secret hall naturally have to report it to the superiors, and the above The human intention is to tell us not to offend her, let alone meddle in her own business."

Song Kutian spread his hands and said helplessly and decadently:

"It's not because Boss Yang has a strong background, but just because a brother from our secret hall died in the Butcher Gang without any explanation, I dare to directly raid the Butcher Gang and arrest Boss Yang immediately and send him to the secret prison. , tortured!"

Say it.

Song Kutian was like a withered cucumber or an eggplant beaten by frost, and said in a low voice: "What a pity, Boss Yang's background is too powerful, and not a few of our little secret agents can afford to offend him!"

"Then what should we do now?" Shen Yi asked.

Song Kutian thought for a long time and said:

"Tang Xiaotian and I have been here for half a year, and we have found nothing. As far as I know, the Butcher Gang has a secret cold storage that is very tightly guarded. There may be clues there!"

"The Butcher Gang is in the butchering business. It's normal to have a cold storage, but what is the secret cold storage?" Shen Yi was curious.

"It's a secret cold storage that is not known to outsiders, even the bottom members of the Butcher Gang. Do you really think that the Butcher Gang is only in the business of slaughtering?"

Song Kutian lowered his voice and whispered:

"According to reliable information, the Butcher Gang is also involved in many illegal businesses such as refining psychedelic elixirs, smuggling contraband, buying and selling slaves, organ smuggling, etc."

"Then this secret cold storage"

"That's right, this secret cold storage is the secret den where the evidence of the Butcher Gang's crimes is hidden!" Song Kutian said with a serious expression.

Shen Yi lowered his head and remained silent.

There may be clues here.

But since it is such an important place, the Butcher Gang will definitely guard it tightly. It will not be easy to sneak into it.

"I'll contact the brothers and set fire to the meat market tonight to attract the attention of the Butcher Gang. How about we take the opportunity to sneak into the Butcher Gang's secret cold storage?" Song Kutian suggested.

"The old-era elementary school building where the meat market is located is a pure reinforced concrete building with not a single piece of wood. Setting fire to it will not work at all! It may also alert the enemy!"

Shen Yi shook his head, not optimistic about Song Kutian's plan.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

Shen Yi thought for a while and said: "Another big gang on the fifteenth floor, the Du Chong Gang has been jealous of the Butcher Gang's business for a long time. We can inform the Du Chong Gang of the location of the Butcher Gang's secret cold storage. By then, the Du Chong Gang will definitely not be able to resist the temptation and will Let’s attack the Butcher Gang’s secret icehouse and join in to fish in troubled waters!”

Song Kutian's eyes lit up and he said, "Your plan is really good!"

"Okay, you go contact the Poisonous Insect Gang and act according to the plan. I have to take a step in advance and let the two of us communicate by telegraph!"

After saying this, Shen Yi informed Song Kutian of his spiritual mark, and the two parted ways.

Shen Yi walked to Laomao Internet Cafe.

His mind was slightly heavy, and his steps were also particularly heavy.

When I walked to the door of Laomao Internet Cafe.

Shen Yi suddenly heard someone quarreling inside. He opened the door and entered, and saw Chen Sheng, who was carrying an ancient sword and fluttering in white clothes like an ancient swordsman. He was accompanied by the girl in purple whom he had seen at the Baizhu Sword Workshop that day.

The two of them were quarreling with Lao Mao and Shangguan Shen!

"What's going on!"

Shen Yi frowned and said loudly.

His appearance immediately attracted the attention of several people.

Shangguan Shen, who was following Lao Mao, said in surprise: "Brother Shen Yi!"

Chen Sheng glanced back at Shen Yi slightly, sneered, and said nothing.

The Internet cafe was full of people who were staring at the monitors intently. They seemed to be a background that could not speak or think. They had no interest in the quarrels of the people in front of them and focused on playing games online.

Shen Yi walked straight to the old cat and asked softly: "What is going on!"

A touch of anger appeared on the old cat's fair and fat face as kind as Maitreya Buddha:

"A few years ago, Chen Biao and I collected some spiritual herbs and elixirs in the wilderness. When we returned to the city, we hired an alchemist to refine a furnace of 'Little Pure Yang Pills', a total of thirty-six pills for each person. Eighteen pills were divided, which was fair and equitable, but this little bastard Chen Sheng actually came to ask me for nine 'Little Pure Yang Pills' today, and said that I owed them. This is simply inexplicable! Unreasonable and unfounded! "

Chen Sheng crossed his arms, with an arrogant attitude, and said coldly: "Old cat, keep your mouth clean."
Chapter completed!