Chapter 1387 Jiang Zhiming
In the yard outside the firewood house, more than a dozen corpses were lying in a pool of blood, and there were more than twenty Jinyiwei, holding weapons, but they did not dare to step forward and attack Qian Wuhen easily.
The main reason is that Qian Wuhen can take away several lives with one knife.
The corpses of more than a dozen Jinyiwei on the ground were killed in this way.
They didn't dare to attack easily, and Qian Wuhen frowned tightly, so he couldn't turn around and escape easily.
The main thing is that the things in the secret room of the wood-house behind me are too important. Even if I want to escape, I have to find an opportunity to destroy these evidence first.
Even if you die, you cannot let these things fall into the hands of the Jinyiwei.
Seeing that these Jinyiwei did not dare to step forward easily, Qian Wuhen wanted to turn around and enter the room and enter the secret room.
At this time, Lin Fan arrived.
Lin Fan looked at Qian Wuhen holding a blood-stained sword and standing at the door of the woodshed room.
Lin Fan walked forward, and these Jinyiwei were the ones who were his own thousand-householders, and they made way out one by one.
"Lin Fan." Qian Wuhen's eyes instantly stared at Lin Fan.
He had a gloomy face.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Brother, Long Qi has already explained everything, don't resist to the death."
"Ha." Qian Wuhen snorted coldly, and he said, "How could Master Qi bow his head to you group of Jinyiwei's lackeys?"
He and Long Qi are brothers of life and death, and they know Long Qi's character.
Even if Long Qi dies, he will not bow his head to the group of Jinyiwei and admit his mistake.
Lin Fan said lightly: "If Long Qi didn't explain, do you think our Jinyiwei was full in the middle of the night and brought such a large number of people to surround your Black Dragon Gang?"
Hearing this, Qian Wuhen's heart skipped a beat.
indeed.
If the Qi Master had not been arrested, how could the Jinyiwei have arrived here so quickly?
Lin Fan said lightly: "Don't resist, you are not my opponent. I'm talking so much nonsense to you, just because I promised Long Qi. As long as Long Qi explains clearly, I will let him have a way out with you, otherwise I will have already killed you."
Qian Wuhen's mouth twitched slightly, and he had already believed it a little.
The Seventh Master is a man with a strong heart. In ordinary circumstances, he would never bow his head to these Jinyiwei, but it would be possible if it was for the lives of his brothers.
Lin Fan looked at Qian Wuhen and said, "What? Do you still have to resist? Don't waste Long Qi's painstaking efforts!"
"Master Qi." A complex look appeared on Qian Wuhen's face. He took a deep breath and said, "Hmph! You can't imagine anything."
Qian Wuhen understood that even if Qi Master had told these things, as long as there was no evidence, it would be empty talk and no real thing!
Thinking of this, Qian Wuhen turned around and rushed into the woodshed.
After entering the woodshed, he pushed apart a piece of dead grass, then raised his feet on the dark ground, chopped his five legs rhythmically, and then a dark grid appeared below.
He took the key from the secret compartment and headed towards a piece of ground on the other side.
There is a pitch-black keyhole on this ground, which is where the secret room is located.
Now the Qiye has told the way to open the secret room may be in the hands of the Jinyiwei. He must enter the secret room and destroy all the evidence.
As long as he enters the secret room, with his strength in the middle stage of the Wonderland, he certainly cannot destroy all the evidence, but there is no problem in destroying the most critical things.
Just as his key was inserted into the keyhole and was about to open it.
Suddenly, dozens of flying swords flew in from all directions in the firewood house and shot towards Qian Wuhen.
Qian Wuhen's face changed drastically, but he didn't dare to open the secret room anymore. He hurriedly picked up the big knife in his hand to resist it.
Bang bang bang bang.
Suddenly, there was a loud sound in the wood house, full of the sound of weapons colliding.
Qian Wuhen's face looked extremely ugly, and his forehead was covered with sweat stains.
His strength is far inferior to Lin Fan, and it is quite laborious to resist now.
At this time, Lin Fan walked into the firewood house with his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his face. He looked at Qian Wuhen, who was resisting the flying sword, and said, "Brother, why bother? You did this completely waste Long Qi's efforts."
"You are not my opponent, so it's meaningless to resist. Stop surrender." Lin Fan said: "I promised Long Qi that you will let you go, and I will definitely let you go."
"I, Lin Fan, will definitely do it as long as I promise someone else's things."
Qian Wuhen took a deep breath. The situation had developed to the point where he was today. What else could he choose?
He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of death as meaningless.
If he could destroy the evidence and die, he would naturally be willing.
But if you continue to fight like this now, even if you can hold on for a moment, it is meaningless.
"I, I surrender." Qian Wuhen sighed and said.
When Lin Fan heard this, he waved his hand and dozens of flying swords instantly flew away around Qian Wuhen.
"Put down the weapon in your hand." Lin Fan said.
Qian Wuhen threw the big knife in his hand to the ground.
At this time, the Jinyiwei, who had been hiding outside the firewood house, rushed in, grabbed Qian Wuhen like a wolf and a tiger, and stabbed him into his pipa bone with an iron hook, locking Qian Wuhen's cultivation.
"Prepare it out, look forward to it." After Lin Fan said that, he picked up the key and opened the entrance to the secret room directly.
It really takes no time to get it.
Lin Fan did this on purpose just now, luring Qian Wuhen to help him find the entrance to the secret room.
Sure enough, the key to this secret room and the entrance to the secret room are in two different places.
Even if you can find the secret room in the end, it will probably take a lot of time.
After opening the secret room, it was a pitch-black staircase.
As Lin Fan was about to go down, a Jinyiwei hurriedly stood up and said, "Master Qianhu, please go down and see what's going on? The situation below is unclear. If the master rashly goes down, there will be danger."
Jiang Zhiming was a little nervous. He was now twenty-five years old and replaced his father's job and became the Jinyiwei.
But it has not been a long time to make a comeback.
He also saw that this Qianhu Adult was powerful and wanted to gain a future.
"What's your name?" Lin Fan asked.
"Sir, my subordinate is Jiang Zhiming." Jiang Zhiming said respectfully.
Lin Fan glanced at Jiang Zhiming, remembered it secretly, but said, "No need, you can stay on top, I'll go down by myself."
The Black Dragon Gang is powerful in Yanjing, so there are no people in the Jinyiwei.
What if Jiang Zhiming is from the Heilong Gang and let him go and ruin the evidence?
Lin Fan took the torch handed over by Jiang Zhiming and walked towards the secret passage...
He couldn't help but feel curious, not knowing what secrets there were in the Black Dragon Gang.
Chapter completed!