Mo Wuxie put down the child, glanced around coldly, and asked in a low voice: "I will ask you for the last time, are you going to cut off this child's tongue?"
The big men didn't seem to recognize Mo Wuxie at all. The leader immediately clenched the steel knife, roared, and shouted: "Kill!"
The steel knives in the hands of the eight big men were like lightning, and they slashed downward at the same time.
Mo Wuxie was in their encirclement, and the eight knives fell above his head. It was like holding up an umbrella, seamless and leak-proof!
None of the eight big men have entered the realm of martial arts. They only have strong muscles and wood-cutting moves. However, they are skilled in using them and have considerable power.
An unknown anger suddenly rose from Mo Wuxie's chest and went straight to his forehead!
He ignored the eight knives. He kicked them out, and the talking head hunched over and flew backwards. He hit a wall and fell to his knees. His whole body was twitching continuously, and blood was coughed out from his mouth.
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One person was kicked away, and a perfect siege immediately resulted in an empty goal.
He flashed out of the empty door, and seven steel knives fell at the same time, all of them chopping on the ground with constant banging sounds.
Mo Wuxie stretched out his hands and grabbed the backs of the two big men's necks. He exerted force with his fingers and heard the sound of bones breaking. At the same time, he used his arms to hold up his entire body, using the two men as support points.
His body spun, and the shadows of his feet spun in a circle like the wind. Finally, he rose into the air and threw the two corpses in his hands.
Bang bang bang...
The remaining five people were all stepped on in the chest and flew out like a barrage of cannons.
Some were directly trampled twenty meters away, and some hit the wall and slid softly, sitting on the ground with their heads hanging down.
Defeating the enemy with one move, all eight big men died!
Mo Wuxie was in the air, made an elegant roll, and then fell straight up in the air. His movements were completed in one go, elegant and free!
However, there was frost on his face.
Xiao Xinzi was so frightened that he almost wet his pants. If something happened to the young master, he might have to move his head. But the next scene left him stunned.
He rubbed his eyes, but still couldn't see clearly how the young master threw all the enemies away. He only saw a series of figures passing by strangely. Until Mo Wuxie fell gracefully, he felt that everything was just a dream!
After killing eight people, Mo Wuxie's anger still remained.
He glanced at the scene coldly, finally picked up the child with his tongue cut off and got into the carriage.
"What are you still doing? Go home!"
His voice was very cold, making Xiao Xinzi feel chilled all over.
After returning to the Duke's Mansion, Mo Wuxie placed the child in a small room in his villa, treated him for a while, and asked his servants to prepare medicine before feeling a little relieved. The child was mute, but at least he was alive.
There is one!
He didn't know why those crazy people cut off the child's tongue, but it could be seen from their demeanor and actions that this group of people was organized!
"Damn it, why didn't you think of leaving one alive!"
He was so angry that he was so angry that he fainted and killed them all!
Suddenly, something occurred to him, and he rode out of the Duke's Palace on his horse.
Although the imperial capital is the heart of the empire and the royal family is supreme, not everything is managed by the royal family.
There are specialties in the industry, and there are strategies for governing the country. The security of the Imperial City is divided into four major areas, with the Imperial City Square as the center dividing the four major territories of southeast, northwest and called Nancheng, Beicheng, East City and Xicheng. Each territory has a dedicated captain in charge.
, above these captains there is also a commander-in-chief, who is responsible for dispatching, investigation, intelligence and other tasks, and directly reports to His Majesty.
The Mo Family Duke's Mansion is located ten miles east of the Imperial Capital Square. It belongs to the East City and is under the jurisdiction of Captain Qiao Qijiang. Of course, these captains are often just decorations, and they don't have the guts to manage these high officials. However, they can collect various officials.
The information of the big bureaucrats was handed over to the chief minister. With these captains here, the emperor knew everything about the imperial capital.
Naturally, they are responsible for daily public security management.
Mo Wuxie's Dulongma stamped its feet like red lightning at the gate of the Dongcheng Captain's office.
Four captains stood at the door of the captain's mansion. Each one of them was wearing a leather military uniform and holding a long gun. They stood there looking straight ahead, not moving at all.
Mo Wuxie's arrival immediately disturbed the captain's army.
The captain's army rushed up at once, holding a spear and pointing straight ahead. He was about to scold him, but he immediately swallowed the words that came to his lips.
"It turns out that the young prince has arrived. He is too blind to see Mount Tai. Please forgive me!"
The soldiers immediately retracted their spears and showed Mo Wuxie a standard military etiquette.
Mo Wuxie was in a very bad mood, so he just nodded, dismounted, and walked forward alone. He looked so imposing that the four captains did not dare to say anything to each other!
He walked to the door of the government office and shouted: "Take good care of my young master's single dragon horse. If something goes wrong, you will be killed!"
The four soldiers straightened their waists and replied: "Please rest assured, young prince, we are willing to die to apologize for the loss of a single hair on Dulongma!"
Mo Wuxie asked again: "Is Qiao Qijiang here?"
The soldier replied: "Your Excellency has just returned from the Commander-in-Chief and is in the study. Do you need me to give you some guidance?"
Mo Wuxie waved his hand and walked inside.
This was not his first time coming to the Duwei Mansion, so he was naturally familiar with the journey.
Passing through the gate of the Duwei Mansion, there is a huge mansion in front of you.
The military commanders standing around the mansion like javelins seemed not to have seen Mo Wuxie's arrival at all.
With Mo Wuxie's identity, there was no need to notify him when he came here, and no one dared to stop him.
When he walked to the door, a guard immediately gave a military salute and opened the door for him.
Mo Wuxie walked into the living room, turned right, and entered a study room.
A middle-aged man in his thirties was sorting out a pile of documents. Hearing someone approaching, he immediately frowned and yelled: "What's the matter? No need to report it?"
Mo Wuxie suddenly smiled and said, "General Qiao, come and be safe!"
When Qiao Qijiang heard the voice, he immediately stood up, looked up at the same time, showing a look of surprise, walked out of the desk respectfully, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the young prince is here, and I'm rude! Please sit down!"
Speaking of which, Qiao Qijiang was still a subordinate general under Mo Xie. Later, his work was transferred and he became the captain here. The word "subordinate" is not an exaggeration.
Although he is no longer in the army, the position of captain still belongs to the military establishment. Although the imperial city captain is under the direct jurisdiction of the emperor, he dare not forget his roots. In other words, he is still Mo Xie's person. This is also Mo Xie's brilliance
There are some things that need to be controlled in his hands.
Naturally, he did not dare to neglect the young prince Mo Wuxie!
Mo Wuxie often did bad things and came to the Duwei Mansion frequently. The purpose was very simple. Every time, he asked the Duyi to severely punish those who opposed him. As Qiao Qijiang, who was sensitive to his position and affiliation, he could not shirk this.
, I had no choice but to do it according to Mo Wuxie's wishes, even if it was bending the law for personal gain.
Mo Wuxie was sitting at the coffee table, while Qiao Qijiang was trying to figure out his purpose.
"My young prince, what do you want your subordinates to do for you this time?"
Mo Wuxie took a sip of tea and asked seriously: "General Qiao, you said last time that there were children missing in Dongcheng, but is it true?"
Qiao Qijiang didn't know why he cared about this case, but he still had to answer and said: "My young prince, this case has been delayed for half a year, and there is no progress now. I don't know why my young prince cares about this case?"