"Is he dead?" one person asked.
Zhong Qian didn't answer. He and his two partners were still confirming. They had many confrontations with the City Lord's Mansion and learned a lot about the City Lord's Mansion's methods. Wei Kang is the head of the twelve family guards, so they don't mind being conservative and confirming cautiously.
As a result, no one was waiting for them to give an answer. Lu Ping had already answered: "Dead."
A figure began to fall from the gap between the two tree trunks, first with feet, then with both legs, little by little, the movements were clumsy enough to shame a cultivator.
boom!
The figure finally fell heavily to the ground. Although he stood steadily, his control of the force was really poor.
With such a layman's skill, it would naturally be the helpless Mo Lin.
"You will die with your eyes open! It's so miserable." Looking at Wei Kang's expression, Mo Lin said.
"Look what's on him." Xi Fan had already squeezed out from the gap in the other direction. He had been hiding here. He launched his super-breaking scar on Wei Kang at the most appropriate time, cooperating with Chu Min and Zhong Qian completed a fatal blow to Wei Kang.
"Be careful."
"Don't make any moves."
"Back off."
Three voices came from Zhong Qian and his two partners. Guys like these in the Xiafeng City Lord's Mansion cannot be taken lightly even if they are really dead. Who knows if they have any special powers that can only be activated after death. It's not like Nightingale has never suffered a loss like this before.
The three people shouted in unison, which really frightened Mo Lin. He froze on the spot and did not dare to move any further.
"Be careful of fraud." Zhong Qian explained as he quickly squeezed into the small area where the tree trunks were piled up wrongly.
Mo Lin's expression changed. He does have a lot of experience, and has seen some so-called dead soldiers, who still have customized powers after death.
"Do you have courage?" Molin raised his head to confirm.
"No." Lu Ping shook his head from above.
The power of soul does not completely coexist and die with the signs of life, so to be precise, Lu Ping is not completely sure whether Wei Kang is really completely dead now. But what he can be sure of is that there is no sound of soul power in Wei Kang, and it is impossible for any supernatural powers to appear again.
Mo Lin obviously had great trust in Lu Ping's "Ting Po". He immediately relaxed after hearing Lu Ping's affirmative answer. But Zhong Qian still did not change his cautious expression. He did not step forward in person, but touched Wei Kang's body with his bow.
"What tricks will they use?" Mo Lin couldn't help but ask. He couldn't stand Zhong Qian's extremely cautious look.
Zhong Qian just raised a finger. He made a silent gesture to Mo Lin, and then tried out a set of systematic steps step by step carefully.
Mo Lin wanted to laugh, but looking at it, she couldn't laugh.
Zhong Qian looked careful and serious. Of course it's not a show, they must have paid a huge price to be so meticulous in this matter.
Zhong Qian waited patiently for about five minutes before all his steps were completed. He let out a long breath, then squatted down and started to check Wei Kang's belongings with his hands.
An ordinary protective dagger can be seen everywhere in the blacksmith shop, and it does not have the level of a magic weapon at all.
Some scattered coins, not many in number.
A letter, but...
Zhong Qian looked at the shredded paper in his palm with regret. From some incompletely broken fragments, it can be seen that it is a page of letterhead, but it has been completely destroyed. This was obviously done by Wei Kang before his death.
"Is there a way to restore it?" Zhong Qian asked without expecting anything. None of them, Nightingale, had the ability to do this kind of thing, but what about Lu Ping and his group?
The answer still disappointed Zhong Qian, but he did not despair. He took out a brown paper bag and carefully put the shredded paper in it.
They can't do it. But who knows one day I will meet someone who can do it?
After putting away the paper bag, Zhong Qian looked at Wei Kang again.
The guys in the City Lord's Mansion always say that their Nightingales are cautious and don't leak anything. But their city lord's mansion is not the same, it is even more perverted than their nightingale. People are going to die. Yet he destroyed all this information so completely. Looking at the expression on Wei Kang's face in the end, it was not fear of death, but deep regret.
Regret, perhaps not for the end of his life, but for his unfinished mission, right?
They have seen this kind of attitude many times from the people of the City Lord's Mansion. The leader of the twelve family guards only showed more determination and clarity.
A hateful and terrifying enemy, but there is also something respectable about him. Regardless of the reason or purpose, this persistence is always admirable. It has nothing to do with good or evil.
"Let's go!" Zhong Qian said.
"Who is this?" Lu Ping and the others asked, but they didn't know this yet!
"Wei Kang, the head of the twelve guards of the Xiafeng City Lord's Mansion." Zhong Qian said. Regarding Wei Kang, they actually have quite a lot of information, but now that the person is dead, those are no longer important.
What matters is the message contained in Wei Kang's presence here.
"This letter must be very important." Zhong Qian said.
"Not necessarily." Xi Fan said.
"oh?"
"Sending letters to important people does not necessarily mean that the letter is important, but it may also be that the recipient of the letter is important, so choosing an important person shows respect and even represents oneself." Xi Fan said.
"What you said makes sense." Zhong Qian nodded.
"Then how many people are there who will make the lord of the jurisdiction feel important?" Xi Fan said.
"This is quite a lot." Zhong Qian smiled bitterly. Although Wei Zhong was already a feudal official, there were still countless people in the empire's capital and center of power who had a higher status and were more important than Wei Zhong.
"The relationship should not be too shallow, otherwise using a home guard to deliver letters may not show respect." Xi Fan added.
Zhong Qian continued to smile bitterly. With Wei Zhong's status, how broad is his network of contacts? As long as he wants to manage it deliberately, the relationship will always be shallow.
"What about the current situation?" Xi Fan said.
"Hospital Supervisors Association." Chu Min answered. With so many conditions added together, the only one that fully meets the conditions is the Hospital Supervisors Association. The hospital supervisory committees in ordinary jurisdictions are far from qualified.
"Hospital Supervisory Committee." Zhong Qian's expression changed. This group of guys who are against the City Lord's Mansion can be called desperadoes, but when it comes to the Academy Supervisory Committee and the highest department in the empire's power center, they all feel a little awe.
"Fortunately, we intercepted him." Zhong Qian let out a sigh of relief thinking of this.
"This is not good." Xi Fan said.
"Why?"
"With or without this letter, the Academy Supervisory Committee will receive the news. So this is just a letter of goodwill. The Academy Supervisory Committee happened to have a common goal with the Xiafeng City Lord's Mansion. He handled it and sent it to the Academy Supervisor. It will be a favor. So, if this letter is sent, maybe the hospital supervisory committee will take no action and wait for good news from Xiafeng City. If it is not sent, then the hospital supervisory committee may also have someone come. "
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The time of the preview is very inaccurate... (To be continued.)
