Chapter 115 Qingzhou
"Tiehu, when will the CIA in Qufu arrive?" I said to Tiehu
"Return to Your Majesty, I have already informed him. I think I will arrive in a while."
The Chinese are really talking nonsense. As soon as they talked about them, the CIA president in Qufu arrived.
"I am the governor of Qufu County of the CIA, Long live Hua Zheng to see my emperor."
"Flat."
"Long live thanks."
"I'll call you to Huaqing's family, and there are three things to tell you."
"I will go through fire and water until you ask your Majesty to give me instructions."
"The first thing is to monitor the Kong family. I will find all the bad things. The second thing is that the person I gave to you is the leader of all the assassins who assassinated me tonight. I will ask you all. Don't miss it. I must know who is manipulating this matter behind the scenes. The third thing is to ask the Kong family to hand over Kong Huaili and Kong Fanqing. Don't they like women, give them food and have strong sexuality. Then go to the brothel to strip them naked and tie them to the pillars, and find a group of girls in the brothel to dance in front of them. It's better that you are looking for a few people and come to a few live erotic palaces in front of them until they die."
"I obey the order."
"Your Majesty, what if the Kong family doesn't hand over someone?" Tiehu asked
"They will definitely get a hand in the hands of their widows, humiliating the emperor and teasing the imperial concubine. This crime alone is the crime of raiding the family. Humph, they will measure which end is light and which end is heavy."
At this time, in Qingzhou, in the secret room of the prefect's study, the prefect Murong Yanda of Qingzhou was talking to Fan Chunyou.
"How can you send a killer to kill him directly? He is the emperor!!" Murong Yanda paced back and forth with a burning face and said to Fan Chunyou.
"Why can't you kill him? Did he think about our Shandong Fan family when he killed my brother!" Fan Chunyou said with a little anger.
"Okay, you're right. If you really kill him, what will happen to the world?"
"Don't Zhao Xu still have brothers? What are you afraid of? Can the world collapse?
"You!" Murong Yanda almost choked to death by Fan Chunyou's words, and had to say helplessly: "Why don't you look at the old Cai family in Fujian? Why don't they take action? Why are you Fan's two different things?"
"Do you really think that the Cai family is not involved in these fifty dead soldiers? Hum, childish, Murong Yanda, I tell you too, don't think that the emperor doesn't know the bad things you did. You Qingzhou refugees have already gone to Tokyo, and you still want to keep yourself alone. Hum, it's so beautiful that you, if the story of my Fan family's east window is revealed, you Murong Yanda can't take it clean. Then you wash your neck and wait for the knife." Fan Chunyou shook his sleeves and turned his head to stop looking at Murong Yanda.
After hearing this, Murong Yanda seemed to have his bones pulled out of his body, slumped on a chair, hugged his head and said sadly: "What kind of evil did I do in my previous life? I actually made trouble with you guys. Now, I'm almost gone to life."
"Okay, don't be so pessimistic. Think about it in the better place. If this matter is done, we will support a prince to register as emperor in the future. The merit of the dragon will naturally not be small." Fan Chunyou's magnetic voice said in a fascination to Murong Yanda.
Murong Yanda looked up at Fan Chunyou's face and thoughts were flying. Murong Yanda was indeed greedy for power, money, beauty, but he was not stupid. If this matter really happened, it would be his Fan family's credit. There would be basically no melon left in his hands. But once it failed, the Murong family would have to follow the whole family to kill the nine clans. But if he stood on the emperor's side now, he might be able to use his own death to exchange for family protection. Thinking of this, Murong Yanda naturally had a scheming in his heart.
"Okay, I've recorded this matter, but after the matter is done, my benefits..." Murong Yanda also said to Fan Chunyou, who was also a very old actor.
"Don't worry, I dare not say anything else. I am ranked third, so I will definitely have you." Fan Chunyou looked at Murong Yanda and said with a smile.
These two people said solemnly to each other with their own thoughts. There is an idiom that says, "It's a perfect match, and it's a ulterior motive." They are talking about these two people.
It was already dawning at this time. There was nothing wrong with the environment except the Kong Mansion, which was still surrounded by the Kong Mansion. In front of the gate of the Kong Mansion, a group of people wearing black brocade clothes, long swords and masks suddenly came to the front of the gate of the Kong Mansion.
"Knock, knock, knock." The man in black clothes in black gently knocked on the gate of the Kong Mansion.
"You are..." An old man in the doorman poked his head and asked.
"We are from the CIA and need to meet Yan Shenggong." The leader said in a cold voice.
"My master is sick and no one sees you." As he said that, the old man was about to close the door.
The leader blocked the old man's hand that was about to close the door and said to him: "I'll say it again, we are from the CIA. We must meet Yan Shenggong. You can go and spread it quickly. Don't delay major events, otherwise you, a small person, will not be able to bear it." After that, the leader no longer cared about whether the old man was closed or not.
"Boss, are we just waiting?" asked a man in black. His voice sounded muffled through the mask, and he couldn't hear his original voice.
"Hmph, it's better if they don't come out. Then we force ourselves in, are we afraid that we won't be able to find what we need?" Another man in black said disdainfully.
Chapter completed!