Not mentioning that Lin Feng and others were there skinning and deboning the purple-gold bat-winged tiger, they only said that a massacre occurred in a certain mansion in a nearby city...
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The entire courtyard was filled with a strong smell of blood. Bloodstains could be seen everywhere, and the corpses of servants and maids were on the ground.
In the lobby, there were blood stains everywhere, and there was a corpse lying on the ground, with its brains split open and blood dripping from it.
A man who looked to be in his late thirties or nearly forty, with a dignified appearance, a calm demeanor, and as tall as a mountain, was sitting calmly on a Taishi chair.
Holding a blue-patterned celestial porcelain tea cup in his hand, he was sipping the tea gently, looking like he was enjoying it very much.
"The blood contains the fragrance of tea, and the fragrance of tea contains the smell of blood, the fierceness and the fragrance and elegance. Two completely contradictory feelings, but they are perfectly blended together. It is really intoxicating.
Ah. Killing people, tasting fragrant tea, there is nothing more beautiful in life than this."
The middle-aged man praised in a rather psychopathic manner, which made the people around him feel chilled.
Beside him and behind him stood two young men, as straight as javelins, in their early twenties.
In front of him stood a group of fierce men with fierce looks and sharp axes.
On the ground, an old man in his sixties was kneeling. He had a full head of white hair, a hooked nose, and a strange red color in his white skin. He was obviously white.
In addition, there was a beautiful woman in her forties with light green hair, a tall white man of seventeen or eighteen years old, and a sixteen or seventeen year old man with long light green hair and extremely fair and delicate skin.
A very beautiful young woman.
All four of them had expressions of despair on their faces. Especially the man, who was staring at the corpse nearby with its brains bursting out, and his body was shaking like chaff.
Gently sipping the fragrant tea in the cup, the middle-aged man used the lid of the cup to gently fiddle with the tea leaves floating on the surface of the tea, and said lightly: "'Morpheus,' why, you still refuse to say 'Dou Yuan'"
Where is the box? Is it possible that we really want us to start attacking your son?"
The face of the old man on the ground suddenly changed drastically.
The middle-aged man said calmly: "Think about it again, and if you think clearly, just say it. However, my patience is very limited. If you wait a little longer, your son's head will look like your brother's body.
"Of course, it doesn't matter if you think your son's life is not valuable enough. The men I brought here are very interested in your daughter."
When the woman heard this, her face suddenly turned pale with horror, and her body suddenly curled up.
"No, you can't do this!!" the old man named Morpheus exclaimed.
"Can't do this?!" The middle-aged man smiled coldly and waved his hand.
In an instant, several big men rushed forward and grabbed the young woman.
"Ah~~~No, don't! Father, father, save me, I don't want it!!!"
The young woman struggled desperately, while a group of big men laughed, raised and lowered her hands, and with a pull, a robe was torn apart.
"No!!! No, I said it, I said it, please stop it!" The old man named Morpheus roared.
However, the middle-aged man sneered and did not dissuade her. The villains immediately pulled and tore off the young woman's outer robe. Even her middle coat tore open, exposing a piece of snow-white skin on her shoulders.
"It's Oscar, Oscar took away the Dou Yuan Box!!" Morpheus shouted hurriedly.
At this time, the middle-aged man casually placed the tea cup on the coffee table aside. With a wave of his hand, the villains stopped.
As soon as his hand was released, the young woman fell limply to the ground, curled up, and burst into tears.
"Morpheus, until now, you still refuse to tell the truth?!" the middle-aged man said calmly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"I, what I said is true!! It was really Oscar from the Zhao family caravan who took away the Dou Yuan Box!!"
"Hmph, it seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin." The middle-aged man turned his head and said calmly: "Bring the person up."
Then, I saw two stout young men outside, escorting an old man in who was thin, with a wretched face, a pointed mouth, a mouth like a mouse, and a beard on his upper lip that looked like a mouse.
With a throw of his hand, the old man who looked like a big mouse rolled down at Morpheus's feet.
"Do you recognize him?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Yellow mouse?!" Morpheus opened his eyes wide.
"Huh, just recognize it." The middle-aged man said, "Yellow Mouse, tell me what you know."
"Yes!!" said the old man named Huang Mouse: "Just over a month ago, Morpheus gave me a large sum of money and asked me to help him forge a Dou Yuan Box. After that, he wanted to silence me.
Fortunately I escaped quickly, otherwise I would have died."
"Humph, did you hear that? Fake Dou Yuan Box!!" The middle-aged man said calmly: "If my guess is correct, the Dou Yuan Box in Oscar's hands must be fake!!"
Could it be that his face turned pale with horror?
"Why, what else do you have to say?" The middle-aged man paused and then said, "I forgot to mention something to you. If what I expected is correct, the Zhao family caravan is almost destroyed now."
"You..." Morpheus' pupils shrank for a while: "You sent people to rob the Zhao family's caravan?!!"
"This has nothing to do with you. Just tell me, this is your last chance." The middle-aged man said calmly: "You should know the methods of our 'Zhanxuan Dark Guard'."
Morpheus trembled.
The Zhanxuan Secret Guard is a bloody intelligence organization directly under the emperor of the Zhanxuan Empire. It has the function of monitoring the government and the public, and is good at spying and assassination. It is equivalent to the "Jinyiwei" and "Dongchang" of the Ming Dynasty on earth.
horrible.
In an instant, Morpheus's body softened and he collapsed on the ground: "So you are actually the imperial court's... Zhanxuan secret guards?!"
"Humph." The middle-aged man snorted, picked up the tea cup next to him, put it in his mouth, and drank.
Morpheus paused and said hurriedly: "Zhao Bingyan, in Zhao Bingyan's hands."
"Zhao Bingyan?" The middle-aged man frowned: "That little girl from the Zhao family's caravan, the adopted daughter of the Zhao family?"
"Yes, it was hidden on Zhao Bingyan's body. She had a gold necklace with a ruby pendant hanging around her neck. She only knew that the necklace was a relic of her mother, but she didn't know that the necklace was actually a space instrument. That day, we took advantage of the
When she fell asleep, she hid the Dou Yuan Box in her storage necklace. At this time, even she didn't know it."
As Morpheus said, the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed: "Are you serious about what you say?"
"Seriously. I dare to swear to God, and to my ancestors, that the Dou Yuan Box must be hidden in Zhao Bingyan's necklace. If there is even half a lie, I will strike with thunder from the sky, and the whole family will die without a burial place!
!" Morpheus said viciously.
The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I will trust you again for the time being. However, don't think that I will let you go so easily. Someone, take the Morpheus family away first, and strictly
We must guard them and not let them commit suicide or escape, otherwise, if someone makes a mistake, the nine tribes will die!!"
"Yes!!" Everyone was stunned.
So, Morpheus was taken away.
However, no one noticed that a trace of viciousness flashed in Morpheus's eyes, and he snorted coldly in his heart: "You want to take away the Dou Yuan Box? Humph, you can just dream. The Dou Yuan Box is indeed the necklace pendant of Miss Zhao's family.
. However, it is not directly stored in the necklace pendant, but the Dou Yuan Box is first hidden in a small storage metal piece, and then stuffed under the photo of the necklace pendant. If anyone does not know whether to live or die, directly inject Dou Qi into it.
That necklace, or forcibly taking that necklace off Miss Zhao's neck... hum, hum... haha... hahahaha...
"Even Miss Zhao herself doesn't know the secret of that necklace. If it hadn't been for a very random chance, I wouldn't have known about the huge secret hidden in that necklace. When the time comes, let's see how you die without a burial place.