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Chapter 180: Who Says I'm Alone

"Brother Ming!"

Zhao Mingcheng, hiding in the dark, his eyes turned red. He immediately wanted to rush out, but was grabbed by Zuocuo.

"Young Master, you can't go out." Zuocuo pulled Zhao Mingcheng tightly.

Zhao Mingcheng gritted his teeth, held the hilt of the sword at his waist tightly, and said in a deep voice: "I want to kill Jiang Mu, I want to kill him!"

"Young Master!" Zuocuo pulled Zhao Mingcheng and said, "Jiang Mu killed Young Master Ming to take revenge publicly, and the two were challenging and fighting. This is in line with the law of Wei. He is also the emperor's person. It is reasonable to say that. He only killed Mingzhen Detective and did not kill anyone from Canglang Gang, but he just did not make any comments. If you go out at this time, the trouble will be great!"

"I know you are feeling very uncomfortable now, but you are not alone. Behind you is the entire Zhao family, hundreds of people, you can't do anything randomly!"

Zhao Mingcheng let go of the hilt of the sword, and sat down on the ground dejectedly.

Yes, when he enjoys the benefits of his aristocratic family, he also has to bear corresponding responsibilities. This responsibility is very great, just as big as his Zhao family's identity.

So big that even if he saw his friend being killed, he could only watch and remain indifferent!

What's more, Ming Zhen Detective was an abandoned son who was abandoned by aristocratic families, and he was an explanation to the emperor.

He can't even go out now.

He can't break the rules,

He...firstly, the Zhao family's son,

Then there is the closest friend of Mingzhen Detective!

The strong wind blows up thousands of layers of rain, and the wind and rain chaotic people's eyes, majestic and magnificent, as cold as a knife. This year's spring in Lin'an is particularly cold, with heavy rain all over the sky, dyeing the green mountains.

The eyes of Mingzhen Detective instantly became blurred and numb.

Blood was gushing out of his mouth, his body twitched slightly, and fell to the ground with a "thump". The blood instantly soaked in the white snow and dyed a large area red.

Jiang Mu let out a heavy breath of turbid air, picked up the long sword on the ground, picked up the scabbard, put the sword into the scabbard, and slowly left.

Just after Jiang Mu left, Zhao Mingcheng ran over and picked up Detective Ming Zhen's body.

"Brother Ming, I...I'm sorry for you..."

Zhao Mingcheng's eyes were red, his voice was choked, and he gently closed the eyes of Detective Ming. His body couldn't help but twitch, gritted his teeth, and said, "I will avenge you... I won't kill you... I won't kill Jiang Mu, I... I won't be a human being..."

The heavy rain was falling wildly, the strong wind roared, the heavy rain fell on the hair, slowly falling,

Zhao Mingcheng slowly picked up Detective Ming Zhen's body, his eyes were dull.

Zuocuo ran over and said hurriedly: "Young master, this..."

"Stop talking nonsense," Zhao Mingcheng said angrily: "So what about the emperor? I'm watching Brother Ming die. Can't I even let him in peace?"

"Aristocratic family...aristocratic family, a bullshit family!"

Heavy rain filled the ground with heavy mist

Zuocuo sighed, looking at the men of Canglang Gang who had received many minor injuries, and whispered: "No one is allowed to tell me what happened today. I will treat the injury and continue to deliver goods to me!"

Sudden,

At this moment, Jiang Mu, who had left, returned, and appeared in front of everyone wearing a straw raincoat.

Everyone in the Canglang Gang who was about to leave was stunned. Zuocuo said in surprise: "Director Jiang, you..."

Zhao Mingcheng also slowly raised his head, his red eyes filled with uncontrollable hatred, and he said coldly: "Jiang Mu, what else do you want? Are you still going to kill us?"

The royal enshrined pavilion is the sword in the hands of the emperor. It has always suppressed the dark nights of the capital for the emperor, but at the same time, it is always wary of the aristocratic families. Once there is any action, they will be discovered immediately.

Jiang Mu smiled slightly, leaned gently into Zhao Mingcheng's ear, and whispered: "Who told you that I, Jiang Mu, came to the capital alone?"

In Zhao Mingcheng's panicked eyes,
Chapter completed!
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