Twenty-nine, the fury of the commoner, the comet hits the moon
"Master, there is a guard outside the door asking for a visit." The housekeeper of the Xia Mansion told his master that he had been waiting for a long time, because his master was practicing calligraphy calmly, he did not like anyone to disturb him.
"Please." Xia Yunsong took the wet wipes from the maid's plate and wiped his hands.
"Guo Siwei, the Little Man Supervision Institute, has met Lord Xia." The guard of the Institute, Guo Siwei, bowed.
"It's easy to say, what advice does Guo Yuanwei and Xia have?" Xia Yunsong said politely.
"According to the orders of all households, I will come to deliver a letter to Lord Xia." Guo Siwei handed the letter in his hand.
"Who are your households?" Xia Yunsong casually took the secret letter from the hospital guards, tore off the fire paint, and pulled out the letter paper and asked.
"Baihu has just taken office, and the villain has never met, so he doesn't know his name. However, Baihu said that after Lord Xia read this letter, he asked the villain to bring back 20 million yuan of treasure money, not a single cent less." Guo Siwei said carelessly.
"What? How dare you be so arrogant!" Xia Yunsong's head showed a blue veins. The hospital and the hospital had such a bold courage. The blackmailed him.
"It's better for Lord Xia to finish reading this letter and make a decision." Guo Siwei said without fear.
"Hmph, let's see what your family has to say to me." Xia Yunsong opened the letter and said. In just a short letter, Xia Yunsong looked at the serious face and his face was unstable.
The letter is very short, but every word is slaughtering the heart. "In the fourth year of Xianqing, you will be stabbed."
The reign of the Han Dynasty changed every six years. Before Jianyuan, it was Qianyuan, before Qianyuan, before Guangqing, and before Guangqing, it was Xianqing. After this calculation, the fourth year of Xianqing was twenty years ago.
Twenty years ago, the current emperor had just ascended the throne, and the conservative officers of the Han Dynasty fought in the court because they disagree with the radical officers. The emperor favored the radicals too much, so the conservatives used the method of burning both jade and stone, and decided to break the ban with martial arts, assassinate the current emperor, and chose another new emperor. However, the plan failed. Before the conservative officers showed their weapons in the Daming Palace, they were arrested and sent to the court. After this, the conservative officers were in a slump and could not recover. Xia Yunsong was at the periphery of the Daming Palace. Seeing that the situation in the palace was not good, he immediately fled, so he escaped the misfortune of being arrested. Later, because his family's efforts were strong, he escaped the murder. However, whenever he dreamed, he always dreamed of the scene of his colleague's tragic death, which was uneasy all night, which became his nightmare. Therefore, he had to keep writing and quiet and get a moment of peace.
Over the past twenty years, almost all people who knew his secrets had died. How did a newly-employed household know about his heart? Xia Yunsong did not believe in God, otherwise he would have known that even if Qi Xiaoyu did not turn over his old accounts in a few years, there would be radical officers who would use this? Qi Xiaoyu just used the methods of radical officers in advance in a few years. The prophecy of the reborn person always saw a few steps earlier than others. Using this move to blackmail Xia Yunsong was to make him desperate, which is what Qi Xiaoyu said, if you want to make people die, you will be crazy.
Xia Yunsong tore the letter and said, "Xia cannot raise so many treasure money at the moment, and I hope the hospital guards will wait for a few days."
"I won't get 20 million today, I won't leave." Guo Siwei said.
"It's true that I can't raise it."
"Twenty million."
"Hmph!" Xia Yunsong widened his eyes, trying to scare Guo Siwei. However, he found that Guo Siwei's eyes were even more powerful than him, and immediately became depressed and said, "I'll go find someone to borrow."
"Then I will follow you, and I will go wherever you go today until you give me 20 million treasures." Guo Siwei said seriously.
Xia Yunsong knew that he had met a reckless man today, so he had no choice but to turn around and write a check of 20 million. When he handed over the check, he held it tightly, not wanting to let go, but Guo Siwei snatched it away.
"Longqi Piaohao is a good Piaohao." Guo Siwei grinned.
Xia Yunsong rolled his eyes in anger. The Dragon Flag Piao number was the first official number in the Han Dynasty. When the reckless man said, he said something good?
Don’t be idle and don’t have the same knowledge as a reckless man. Xia Yunsong comforts himself like this.
But the fire has already started, how can it be extinguished? Seeing Guo Siwei swaying out, Xia Yunsong lifted the table in his study and cursed: "Don't let me know who you are!"
"Sir, why are you so angry?" The butler of the Xia family ran to the master without opening his eyes and asked.
"Go and check who Guo Siwei is. There is one more thing to ask you to do for me." Xia Yunsong glared at the butler, and his breath was a little annoyed in his heart. No matter how you look at the butler, why don't you like him?
"Please speak, sir."
"Look for an assassin and assassinate me!" Xia Yunsong said word by word, his voice was cold and cold, as if he was squeezed out from his teeth.
"Why is the master so uneasy? Never mind. If my aunt knows, it wouldn't be enough for him to have nine lives." The butler of the Xia Mansion was frightened by Xia Yunsong's words.
"Baopa!" Xia Yunsong fired his bow from left to right, and the butler of the Xia Mansion was covered in blood, so he felt more comfortable. Fang said, "If you ask you to go, go, why are there so much nonsense? Money is not a problem. Don't write about Xia Mansion in the details of the customer, just write about Zhao Rulong. Since someone wants to cause trouble, I will make trouble bigger!" Xia Yunsong sneered. Zhao Rulong, the Marquis of Jingyuan of the Great Han Dynasty, the commander of the Tiance Prefecture Army, and Zhao Jiuzhou's personal father, one of the leaders of the radical soldiers. This matter has nothing to do with him, so there is a ghost!
"Yes... I'll do it now." The housekeeper knew that Xia Yunsong was venting his anger on him, and he dared not speak out, so he could only do things. He said in his heart that he would be stabbed to death by the assassin.
Xia Yunsong will naturally know the name of Qi Xiaoyu. Now Qi Xiaoyu and him have long been in a state of dying. How could Qi Xiaoyu’s layout be so simple?
On the moon rises to the willow branches, a figure sneaks out of the Jingying Hospital and enters the Jingying Mecha Library.
"Xiao Chan!" The figure slandered and entered the warehouse, climbed onto a black mecha, and sat in the cab.
"Why are you here?" The mecha system started, simulated an authentic Yuzhou accent, and cried to the figure.
The figure was Qi Xiaoyu, who smiled and said, "The little nurse insisted that I take medicine before leaving. I waited for her to fall asleep on the duty table before she slipped out."
"I always see new people laughing, but I can't hear old people crying. Little fish, you don't love me anymore with the little nurse." The interpreter's AI changed the voice of a woman again.
"Get out, what are you learning today?" Qi Xiaoyu's veins were exposed. He has been walking to the interpreter these days to learn some of the most basic basics of driving mechas. His foundation is really too weak. If the two assassins were not taken by him before, he would probably die. The biggest advantage of learning from the interpreter is that there is a teacher who will never know how tired he is.
"Before today's study, I discovered this, maybe you will be happy to see him." The interpreter called out a foreign killer bounty forum on the screen, and posted a news of assassinating Xia Yunsong. The reward was 5 million star meter coins, which was converted into a treasure banknote of the Han Dynasty. It was only a little over 2 million. I wanted to buy the life of the Jingying Chief of the throne for 2 million. His life was too worthless. At least the top assassins disdained to do such things.
"This is an internal forum for top international killers. The person who can post on it must be of extraordinary identity," said the interpreter.
"Can you find the poster's IP?" Qi Xiaoyu asked.
"Yes..." the interpreter entered the forum host and said. "The IP of the poster is from the Tiance Mansion of Dahan."
Qi Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment. Isn’t that Zhao Jiuzhou’s father’s army? Then he figured out something and smiled and said, “Since someone is holding the tank, then we will fill in another fire… You are like this… and then like this…” Qi Xiaoyu didn’t expect that before his plan was implemented, someone took the initiative to send him a pillow as a prelude. This would be good, saving some trouble.
That night, the entire Killer Forum was sensational because two other posts with the same content appeared, which also assassinated Xia Yunsong, but the bounty price increased to 5 million Dahan Baochao and 4 million Dahan Baochao respectively. 50% of the deposit had been transferred to the neutral bank. Each post was allowed to participate at most 10 assassins, and they could get a 5% deposit. Three posts, which means that at most 30 assassins will come to compete for this bounty.
"Haha, I'm looking forward to the show." Qi Xiaoyu, who was abused by the interpreter in the virtual world, and laughed secretly, left the interpreter speechless.
"Is there any professional ethics that are good, boy!" the interpreter shouted.
Chapter completed!