A poet of the previous dynasty once said: "Young people don't know the taste of sorrow, but they fall in love with the upper floors. They love the upper floors, and they forcefully talk about sorrow in order to write new poems. Now they know the taste of sorrow, but they still want to say it. They still want to say it, but they say it's cool and autumn."

Now Xia Yunsong has been half his life, sitting on the Taishi Chair, reading and lyrics. When appreciating this poem, he only slightly understood the artistic conception of the cool weather and autumn.

The butler of the Xia Mansion stood respectfully and said to him: "Master, the matter has been done as you told me. In a few days, the assassin should come to the door."

"Have the guards said hello?" Xia Yunsong asked.

"I have asked them to gain more eyes these days, and the number of guards has increased four times more than usual. Our Xia Mansion is solid." said the butler of the Xia Mansion.

"That's good." Xia Yunsong nodded and said.

"Master, I have something unknown to me. Why doesn't the master let our own guards pretend to be an assassin and leave a few evidences from Marquis of Jingyuan?" asked the Xia Mansion butler.

"This is why you can't become the master!" Xia Yunsong glanced at the butler of the Xia Mansion, "The intention of frame-up is too obvious, and someone will definitely not believe it. And I asked a real assassin to attack me, even those who don't believe it will definitely have doubts and believe it three or four points. Don't underestimate these three or four points. To defeat the opponent in the court, you only need one more point than him, and you will have five or six points more chances of winning." Xia Yunsong said.

"Yes, I understand, the young man said." The butler of the Xia Mansion said.

"Go down, don't bother me if you're okay." Xia Yunsong said.

"Yes..." The butler of the Xia Mansion left the study and was watching the two maids accidentally breaking the tea bowl, cursing: "Two things that are not eye-catching!"

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"Xiaoyu, what did you ask me to do?" Zhao Jiuzhou wondered Qi Xiaoyu and asked him to come alone.

"Look at this..." Qi Xiaoyu pointed out the forum post on the virtual screen to Jiuzhou.

"What is this?" Zhao Jiuzhou read the post carefully and found that it turned out to be a post that assassinated Xia Yunsong.

"Are you crazy?" Zhao Jiuzhou looked at the price on the post and mistakenly thought that it was Qi Xiaoyu who wanted to buy a murderer.

"It's not me." Qi Xiaoyu said innocently. You can find out by checking the IP address. It was from the Tiance Mansion Army.

"What?" Zhao Jiuzhou's mind was a little short-circuited. Even if his father and Xia Yunsong had disagreements, he would definitely not buy murderers abroad. "Someone framed him?" Zhao Jiuzhou asked.

"I don't believe that your father will do such a thing, so you have to tell your father immediately to make him prepared. The assassin will take action immediately. Before taking action, it is best to let him find out who the traitor of the Tiance Mansion Army is." Qi Xiaoyu said.

"Thank you so much, brother!" Zhao Jiuzhou immediately understood that the matter was important, wrote down the website, and immediately contacted his father.

"Actors have already appeared, so the good show should start. So, this is an era of competing in acting skills." Qi Xiaoyu smiled slightly. Since Xia Yunsong wanted to take advantage of the situation and was so cruel to him in order to defeat his opponent, Qi Xiaoyu made him feel depressed even if he died!

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Tianyu was an orphan since childhood. He was discriminated against in the Yongyang Empire and was later adopted by a man in black.

His name is Fire, and he is a killer.

The killer cannot have offspring, so he adopted Tianyu.

He is not a successful killer, because he will get hurt every time he goes back.

In that mission, the fire did not come back.

Just like what he said. At the end of the killer, "No news is news."

Unlike fire, Tianyu is a top killer. He has killed politicians, opinion leaders, students, and bosses from all over the country, and lives for nothing but money. He feels a strong sense of hunger, as if he only feels safe when the room is full of money.

This time, he was attracted by the three identical posts on the forum. He clicked on one of them and found more interesting content hidden in the digital signature in the post.

After cracking an asymmetric password encrypted by digital signatures, he found the real content of the post. Code name: "Assassination beyond assassination." He smiled. The person who posted the post must be their fellow men. Only those who are cautious and careful will put this information in the form of a password in the post, waiting for the fellow men to crack him. It has been a long time since I met someone who can post such a reward post. This person must be a wonderful person.

He came to the Han Empire as fast as possible, installed cameras around the Xia Mansion, and observed the rules of the guards' shift change.

He also found many figures of fellow workers scouting the spots on the screen. He was very confident about whether those fellow workers could assassinate Xia Yunsong first. Only when the real assassin appeared at the most critical moment would it have the most unexpected effect.

However, those colleagues obviously knew that the target of the assassination was very important. None of them took action easily. They were all waiting, waiting for the first person to take action, waiting for the moment of opportunity created by the first person to take action.

All of them knew that that moment would not be too far away.

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In autumn, the summer house has suitable moisture and the air is just right. When leaves fall, flowers will bloom.

In the morning, the pink hibiscus flowers in the summer house seemed to indicate a happy event.

The butler of the Xia Mansion likes to stay in such a Xia Mansion the most. He has been in the Xia Mansion for twenty-six years. From a servant to a butler, he has taken the position that most people need to look up to, and he is very content.

But what he couldn't know was why the master asked the assassin to assassin him. He didn't know much about the big shot, but he knew how to do things according to the master's instructions.

The guards of the Xia Mansion have increased a lot in the past few days, but the butler of the Xia Mansion is always worried, afraid that something will happen. In that case, he will lose his happiness for the rest of his life.

But after today, everything will return to its original state, right? Because the master said that after today, the opponents in his court will fall down. He will also go further. One step further, and you will be the general, the general? The general of the Han Empire can count with your fingers.

The master today was a little strange. He didn't know what was wrong with the master, but he was polite to him. He always felt that the master was missing something than usual, and it seemed to be a kind of temperament.

As he thought about it, he saw the two maids throwing the water cup to the ground again, and he scolded: "How many times have this been, two of the losers!"

He pushed the two maids, who fell to the ground and couldn't get up, bleeding all over the floor.

The blood of the two maids was on the ground, forming a strange and terrifying picture.

"There is an assassin!" shouted the butler of the Xia family.

The guards in the whole yard acted because of his scream. They had been waiting for the assassins to appear for a long time. But in the light, they obviously underestimated the assassins who had been observing them in the dark for a long time.

Most of them fell under sniper rifles, and a few people could not threaten the assassins.

Ironically, assassins cooperate more well than them and know how to lose their combat effectiveness more efficiently.

"Master, it's not good." The housekeeper of Xia Mansion ran into the study and shouted to Xia Yunsong in shock. "The assassin killed all our guards. Master, run away quickly!"

"Run? None of them can run away." Xia Yunsong sneered and said. Behind him were ten capable soldiers in the Beijing camp.

"No one is allowed to be let go, go." Xia Yunsong ordered.

"Yes." Ten soldiers moved like one person and took the order away. The sound of firefighting in the Xia Mansion became louder and louder, alarming half of the Tianjing City.

"Master, I don't think this is safe here." The butler of the Xia Mansion swallowed his saliva with difficulty and said.

"No, this is the safest place." Xia Yunsong shook his head and said.

"But master, the old man behind me doesn't think so." The butler of the Xia Mansion said in a trembling voice. Behind him, a double-barrel shotgun appeared. The owner of the shotgun looked at Xia Yunsong and his servant with a sarcastic look. They would be in a close-range room.

"Who are you?" Xia Yunsong asked.

"Do you care who I am? If you talk too much, your fate will not be good." The dark barrel pointed at Xia Yunsong.

"I...I'm not Xia..." Only when life and death are over, will you know your fate is noble. Even though Xia Yunsong has a heroic spirit, he can't help but be angry in the face of life and death.

"Bang!" The gunshot fired, and countless iron warheads spread out, hitting Xia Yunsong. Xia Yunsong's body sprayed out very beautiful blood like a sieve.

"It's your turn." The shotgun pointed at the head of the butler of Xia's mansion, but the mutation regenerated. Behind the assassin, several masked people appeared out of thin air. "Bang!" The assassin who killed Xia Yunsong fell under the guns of other assassins.

"The fewer people who share money are always better. If you kill you, the money will be mine." said the masked man.

"Yes, you know this, and we brothers know it too." The people around the masked man cruelly attacked his accomplices.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!" The gunshots were like symphony with the most gorgeous melody, and red became the main color of the Xia Mansion.

"Look, sometimes it takes this simple to solve the problem." The masked assassin who survived finally walked towards his butler step by step. He lifted his mask and said with a smile.

The face of this assassin actually looked exactly the same as that of Xia Yunsong? Is it a coincidence? Or is it because someone deliberately made such a arrangement?

"Old... Master, you are not dead? Who was the one who died just now?" The housekeeper was frightened by the face of the person in front of him. If the person in front of him was his master, then who was the one who was just now? If the person in front of him was really his master, then the person in front of him was actually coming to replace his master?

"Look at the butler, you have served me for so many years. Although you are stupid, I have never despised you because your life is useful to me. I need you to die with me at this time... No, that's what you should say, because you loyally protect the Lord, blocked the bullet in front of the assassin, saved my life, and sacrificed yourself." Xia Yunsong raised the weapon in his hand.

"Master, no, you can't do this. Please, I still have children, they can't have no father." The housekeeper was frightened and his face was pale. Until now, he still didn't quite understand what was going on, and even a little unbelievable that the master was going to kill him?

"Titov said that people are ruthless in front of their own people." Xia Yunsong raised his gun.

"Bang!"

Xia Yunsong looked at the blood hole that appeared on his chest in disbelief, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the old housekeeper who had been loyal to him for many years, as if he wanted to see the other party clearly. He had never known this housekeeper, so how could he have a gun? With this question that made him die with his eyes open, he swallowed his last breath. When did this world become so crazy?

The housekeeper said to Xia Yunsong in his ear: "Do you know, I have liked those two maids for a long time, but in order to kill you, I killed them. Because I killed you, I can buy a lot of maids. Also, I'm not stupid."
Chapter completed!