When Xu Qingyun was on the phone with Xiao Ziyang before, Xiao Ziyang said that he would send someone to pick him up and dispose of the body.
The name of the person mentioned is Yang Yongchang, the national protector stationed in Sichuan.
Yang Yongchang heard Xu Qingyun's question, nodded and said:
"It's me."
Immediately, Yang Yongchang looked at Xu Qingyun and asked:
"Excuse me, where is the guest of the Protectorate Mansion that I am going to welcome?"
Xu Qingyun smiled and nodded:
"I am."
"What?"
Yang Yongchang was stunned when he heard this and didn't react. After a while, he looked at Xu Qingyun in astonishment and said in surprise:
"Are you the guest minister of the Protectorate Mansion that Xiao Shuai mentioned?!"
Xu Qingyun did not answer, but directly took out a token and showed it to Yang Yongchang.
Yang Yongchang confirmed Xu Qingyun's identity with just one glance.
The token Xu Qingyun took out was the token of the guest minister of the Huguo Mansion.
Yang Yongchang quickly put away his suspicious look, looked respectful, and gave a slight salute:
"Yang Yongchang of the National Protectorate meets with the senior guest minister!"
Although Yang Yongchang was still shocked that the guest minister of the Protectorate was so young, he could still see that the identity token could not be forged.
Yang Yongchang even guessed in his mind whether this young man had practiced some secret technique to rejuvenate his youth. His actual age was already over a hundred years old.
"Okay, no need to be so polite."
Xu Qingyun waved his hand and said.
Mo Yanyu on the side did not introduce herself.
Xu Qingyun looked at Yang Yongchang and said:
"Xiao Ziyang should have told you what you came here to do, right?"
Yang Yongchang nodded quickly:
"Shuai Xiao has already told me to come over to greet you, your guest, and to help dispose of the intruder's body."
Hearing this, Xu Qingyun looked behind Chaoyang Yongchang, and then looked at Yang Yongchang doubtfully:
"Are you alone?"
Yang Yongchang was a little confused as to why Xu Qingyun asked such a question, but he still nodded in response:
"It's just me."
"How are you going to dispose of the body alone!"
Xu Qingyun said angrily.
It's just a matter of handling a few corpses. Isn't it enough by myself?
The look on Yang Yongchang's face was noticed by Xu Qingyun, and he shook his head gently.
Xu Qingyun said:
"Come with me!"
Yang Yongchang was a little confused, but he still followed Xu Qingyun's footsteps and walked towards the back.
Xu Qingyun turned his right hand, a flashlight appeared in his hand, and he turned on the flashlight.
At this time, the two of them also came to the open space behind the car.
The bright light of the flashlight shines through, plus the moonlight in the sky.
Yang Yongchang's pupils shrank suddenly, his body trembled, and he stared blankly at the scene in front of him.
On the road, thirteen corpses were neatly lined up.
Shocking and shocking.
Many of these corpses were separated and put back together, and some were directly broken into two parts, with blood flowing all over the floor.
Thirteen people, without exception, all died with their eyes open.
"This...this...this..."
Yang Yongchang's body trembled and he almost collapsed to the ground.
As a protector general stationed in Sichuan Mansion, he was well-informed and had seen corpses before, but the sudden appearance of thirteen such corpses still shocked him.
Looking carefully, it seems that many of these thirteen corpses look familiar. This chapter has been completed!