Not long after Ji Wuye returned to the General's Mansion, he received the news that the assassination of Han Fei had failed. The originally ugly face suddenly turned ferocious, making the atmosphere in the hall become depressing. Even the wine prince in his hand was It made an overwhelming creaking sound and seemed about to collapse at any moment.
He stared coldly at the reserved Mo Ya below, and said in a cold voice: "Failed? So many of you can't deal with Han Fei?"
Every one of the Hundred Birds of the Night Killer Group is a master of assassination. Over the years, the number of failed missions can be counted on one's fingers. But now, more than ten people have been dispatched and they can't kill even one Han Fei. This is no less than killing Ji Wu. Ye's face made him feel a little embarrassed, and he even felt that Bai Niao's killer was too useless!
He has spent a lot of money on birds over the years, and now it gave him such a bad answer? !
have to say.
Bosses are all the same. You should do well if you do well, but as long as you don't do well once, your value in his mind will be greatly reduced!
The same is true for the profession of killer.
Mo Ya knew this very well, so his expression did not change at all, and he explained unhurriedly: "General Qi, the failure of this operation was due to a miscalculation by my subordinates. I didn't expect that the Ninth Young Master Han Fei actually got involved with the person behind Zilanxuan. Wei Zhuang had contact, and just when we were about to succeed, Wei Zhuang appeared and rescued him, and at that time there were soldiers patrolling the city approaching, so we had no choice but to retreat!"
"Weizhuang? That descendant of Guigu, he actually interfered in this matter. Didn't you say that Zi Lanxuan is related to Zhao Jia?"
When Ji Wuye heard this, his face showed surprise. He looked at Jade Tiger who was drinking leisurely at the side. He raised his thick eyebrows, his eyes were slightly focused, and he asked in a deep voice.
If Zhao Jia, the eldest son of the Zhao Kingdom, intervenes in this matter, this matter will undoubtedly be very troublesome.
Before the 10,000 horses were obtained, Zhao Jia was undoubtedly his guest, and Ji Wuye was unwilling to fall out with him.
After all.
Sitting at their level, everything must be closer to interests. Whoever can provide them with benefits is their friend, and whoever is the opposite is their enemy. Just like Han Fei, his appearance has undoubtedly disturbed the water in South Korea, especially South Korea. Fei's purpose is obvious, he wants to change the situation in South Korea!
This is undoubtedly something Ji Wuye cannot tolerate.
"General, this is either because my subordinates guessed it wrong, or the eldest son of Zhao wants to protect Han Fei. General, you may wish to ask about the specific situation when we meet next time."
The Emerald Tiger sniffed the alcohol in the cup, and as the fat flesh on his face trembled, his small eyes flashed and he spoke slowly.
"What do you mean, leave Han Fei alone for now?"
Ji Wuye said in a somewhat stiff tone.
The Emerald Tiger chuckled, like a shrewd fat tiger, "Of course not, you have to deal with it. After all, South Korea is the territory of the general. If the eldest son of the Zhao Kingdom wants to cooperate, he can only go through the general. He wants to protect Han Fei, it depends on what price he can afford."
"Tiger, this is not a business. If Han Fei doesn't kill, it will only make others look down on me. Have you ever seen a tiger trading with food on the roadside?"
Ji Wuye sneered, his eyes flashing with coldness and greed.
"What do you mean, general?"
The Emerald Tiger was stunned and heard some other smells.
Ji Wuye violently crushed the wine baron in his hand and said ferociously: "I want to kill people, and I want war horses too!"
Compared with Ji Wuye who was drained of his body by wine and sex a few years later, he is undoubtedly more fierce and cruel now, and he is at the peak of his life!
"But if this happens, Zi Lanxuan will definitely intervene, which may affect the general's cooperation with him."
The Emerald Tiger frowned and said worriedly.
Ji Wuye glanced at the Emerald Tiger coldly and said indifferently: "Do you think this transaction is a personal transaction between me and him? This is a cooperation between South Korea and Zhao. It will not change according to his wishes. As for Zilanxuan, it’s hard to say whether it is really related to him!”
There was a pause.
He smiled conspiratorially: "Even if it is really related, how could the general know if he didn't tell me!"
If you don’t know, you naturally don’t need to give face.
Do whatever you want in secret.
"Higher is still the general."
The Emerald Tiger quickly figured out the key and couldn't help but extend his thumb to Ji Wuye and laughed.
A flash of sarcasm flashed in Ji Wuye's eyes, and he said disdainfully: "My general eats more salt than they eat. If they want to fight with me, are they qualified?"
Mo Ya kept his head down the whole time and did not make any remarks. Regarding Ji Wuye's character, he knew very well that the other party was the kind of character who was absolutely unwilling to suffer losses. Whoever offended Ji Wuye would definitely come back with redoubled revenge. He was It's almost impossible for an evil spirit that eats people without spitting out their bones to take advantage of him.
…
The General's Mansion is located on a high building.
The moonlight is like gauze, as sad as frost, shining on a handsome and delicate young man, giving him an extraordinarily handsome temperament.
Bai Feng sat on the eaves, with the feathers on her shoulders moving in the wind. Her clear and bright eyes were looking at the bright moon in the sky, as if she was yearning for the world and freedom in the sky, until a black shadow fell from beside her, a handsome look. A slap on his shoulder.
"When did you also enjoy admiring the moon~"
Accompanied by a familiar and teasing voice, Mo Ya, who had a slicked-back hairdo, sat down next to Bai Feng. The two of them were leaning on each other's shoulders, becoming brothers one after another.
The only difference may be that their temperaments are different.
One is handsome and delicate, the other is charming and charming.
Bai Feng turned to look at Mo Ya and asked, "The general didn't punish you?"
Mo Ya smiled and said boastfully: "Don't worry, I know the general's temper very well. As long as he doesn't touch his bottom line, he won't touch me. It's hard to find a subordinate like me who can be used easily. "
Bai Feng didn't feel relaxed when he heard this, but felt an indescribable depression because he didn't know if he would be like Mo Crow in the future.
Being a dog can give you experience.
This is obviously not the life he wants. He yearns for a broader world, but at present he can only yearn for it, just like a young man who sees the outside world on TV and always wants to see it, but in fact, Unless you really stay away from people and things, you will eventually be bound by various things or people.
"What if one day, he doesn't use it smoothly?"
Bai Feng looked at Mo Ya and asked calmly.
"Then let this day come as late as possible, or... let him find no substitute!"
Mo Ya's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the cold moon in the sky, and said in a low voice, he also thought about his future, but what choices do people like them have? In such a troubled world, you can do whatever you want. In this way, even people like Ji Wuye need to be a grandson in front of Han Wangan, and even occasionally need to compromise with Han Yu and others.
The more I watch, the more I understand the darkness of this world.
Or should I say.
There is no darkness in this world, only the winner is king!
Bai Feng frowned. He was still a teenager and couldn't understand Mo Crow's mentality at all. His eyes were still bright and he still had a longing for life. He was completely different from an old man like Mo Crow.
Mo Ya glanced at Bai Feng's expression and chuckled: "Don't think so much, your life has just begun!"
"I don't want to be you."
Bai Feng looked at Mo Ya seriously.
Mo Crow was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Then work hard and try to surpass me."
"I will!"
Bai Feng said firmly.
He firmly believed.
One day, he will be faster than Mo Crow!
. . . . . . .
In the dead of night, Zuo Sima Liu Yi's mansion became lively because Liu Yi suddenly passed out in the study and his life and death are still unknown.
When Zhao Jia returned from Zilanxuan, Da Siming told him the news. Her cold eyes were a bit arrogant, and she said with some showoff: "According to the diagnosis of those quack doctors, Liu Yi is suffering from severe anger and heart attack." The coma caused by it must be rested, ha~"
At the end of his speech, Da Siming showed a mocking smile, seeming to be disdainful of these doctors.
Liu Yi was so angry that he was obviously in a coma due to her spell. However, the spells of the Yin Yang family are so mysterious. If you just deal with an ordinary person and want to make him disappear silently, it is really easy.
"Why are you laughing? Is this funny? Liu Yi entertained us warmly no matter what, but you laughed so hard that others looked at it and thought it had something to do with us."
Zhao Jia looked at Da Siming with displeasure in his eyes and reminded him.
Da Siming's expression froze when he heard this. He stared at Zhao Jia with his cold and beautiful eyes and said dissatisfied: "As for that? He's just a Zuo Sima from South Korea."
"Everyone said, your behavior will only ruin my reputation. If you continue to do this, you can go back when you return to Qin. As for how to explain to Concubine Yan, you can think of it yourself."
Zhao Jia said calmly, even if it was a threat, there was no fireworks.
You know how to threaten me with Lord Dongjun! ! !
Da Siming felt that he was going to be so angry that his chest ached a little. He stared at Zhao Jia while breathing heavily, biting his lower lip. He had the urge to rush over and bite Zhao Jia to death. The other party was too much. She was so angry. When has Siming ever been bullied like this!
The Yin Yang family has always been the only one to bully others!
"Don't forget, I came to Korea to marry Princess Honglian, not to cause trouble."
Zhao Jia looked at the angry Da Siming and continued.
Then you asked me to kill Liu Yi... Just when Da Siming was about to refute, he suddenly thought that Zhao Jia had never said such a thing. He took a deep breath, suppressed the unknown anger in his heart, and stared at Zhao Jia , said stiffly: "I understand, young master!"
The word "gongzi" was a little more accentuated. It was obvious that if Dongjun hadn't suppressed her, her fiery temper would have exploded.
"Angry?"
Zhao Jia looked at this scene and chuckled.
One thing to say is that Da Siming looks pretty good when he is angry. The ascetic sister gives people an impulse and desire to bully. Maybe men like this feeling of conquest.
"How dare you."
Da Siming squeezed out two words with a smile.
"It's okay if you don't dare."
Zhao Jia nodded and said softly.
Then you still ask!
Da Siming felt that his gums were itchy.
…
Soon, Zhao Jia brought Da Siming to Liu Yi's study. There were not many people watching around. Only Mrs. Hu and two maids took care of the dying Liu Yi. Although Liu Yi was still conscious at the moment, he could The body is no longer under control. The Yin Yang family's spells are extremely overbearing. If they don't activate, once they explode, it will undoubtedly be the god of death wielding the sickle and tightly holding Liu Yi's heart.
"Madam, I just came back from outside. Suddenly I heard the bad news, so I came to visit. I wonder how the general is doing now?"
Zhao Jia stepped forward with a concerned look on his face, glanced at Liu Yi who was lying on the hospital bed and looked at Mrs. Hu who was beside him, and asked kindly.
At this moment, Mrs. Hu is wearing an elegant blue-green dress, her temperament is gentle and elegant, and her ladylike charm is very charming. Her slightly curved neck and shoulders reveal her fair skin and delicate collarbones.
There was a hint of exhaustion in her brows at the moment. When she saw Zhao Jia arriving, she instinctively stood up and saluted, and said respectfully: "I have met the young master. My husband's health is not serious. According to the doctor's diagnosis, he only needs to rest." It will take some time to recover slowly.”
"Why did General Liu suddenly fall into coma? Does Madam know the reason? Did something happen? If you need my help, I will be obliged to help you!"
Zhao Jia stretched out his hand to help Mrs. Hu up, held her soft little hand, glanced at the seriously ill Liu Yi, frowned and asked.
Mrs. Hu's hand was held, and she looked a little unnatural. However, compared to this matter, the other party's question made her a little confused about how to answer, and she forgot to struggle for a moment.
Because before the incident, she had just argued with Liu Yi. She originally hoped that Liu Yi would tell her where she abandoned the baby, but Liu Yi could not agree. Naturally, the two sides had to argue and eventually broke up.
She thought that this time it would be like before, and they had not seen each other for several days, but she never thought that Liu Yi passed out directly in the study room. According to the doctor's diagnosis, it was a coma caused by shortness of breath and heart attacks.
Needless to say, this matter must have something to do with her.
But how can you tell others.
She pursed her moist lips and said a little tiredly: "It's nothing serious. My husband may be overworked."
"Okay, madam, go to bed early. It's getting late, so I'll stay soon."
Zhao Jia said a few polite words and stood up to leave.
"kindness."
Mrs. Hu bowed and watched Zhao Jia leave. When Zhao Jia walked away, the exhaustion and sadness in her eyes became more intense.
Waiting to leave the study.
Zhao Jia led Da Siming towards his courtyard. Under the moonlight, his handsome face looked a little unreal. When he reached the path between the lakes, he broke the calm and said, "How long can he live? "
Da Siming looked at Zhao Jia's face and had to admit that he was very good-looking, but his heart was too dark.
She responded coldly: "One night, or one day, who knows."
"Is the treasure in Liu Yi's study still in there?"
Zhao Jia asked calmly.
Da Siming nodded and said, "Of course."
She has been sending people to keep an eye on this matter, so naturally there will be no accidents.
Zhao Jia said softly: "Find an opportunity to empty it."
"knew."