After the strong man's head was tilted to one side, a large drop of warm blood dripped on the back of Zhao Yan's hand, dripping from the strong man's chin. Zhao Yan's flying knife had been cut before. Just now, Zhao Yan retreated violently, and the beer bottle with most of the beer left in his hand hit his forehead like a bowling ball. The beer bottle burst, and it even made his face blood blurred. At this moment, the blood had already dyed most of his face red.

A drop of warm blood dripped on the back of Zhao Yan's hand, which made the anger that had just burst out from Zhao Yan's face quietly dissipate. The eyes that were opened slowly closed down slowly, and returned to the usual half-open and half-closed appearance. With a loose finger, he took back the right hand that was stuck on the strong man's neck. The strong man originally had his feet off the ground, but after Zhao Yan stopped, he fell to the ground immediately and did not move.

At the same time, a large spider-web-like glass wall was cracked behind him, and after a sudden rush, a large area fell down.

The three or four men and women passing outside the bar were startled and their astonished eyes immediately looked over.

The night wind on the Qinhuai River blew into the bar from the big hole in the glass wall, and blew towards Zhao Yan's face, making Zhao Yan feel the coolness of the night wind, and the restlessness in his mind went a little more. His half-open and half-closed eyes swept across the shocked faces on the road outside the cave. Zhao Yan slowly turned around, and his half-closed eyes slowly swept through the silent bar, and his eyes swept to Luo Huaqian standing alone on the edge of the dance floor.

After a slight pause, Zhao Yan saw Luo Huaqian standing there motionlessly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Zhao Yan's eyes left. Everyone in the bar who was swept by his eyes were tense. He subconsciously held his breath. After seeing his terrifying lethality, no one dared to stimulate him at this moment, for fear that a little sound would attract his anger. Zhao Yan felt the strange atmosphere in the bar, but he didn't care, or he thought it was quite interesting.

Just killing two killers. According to the Ming Dynasty, he was not only innocent, but also made contributions. At this moment, he was not only unhappy, but calm. When his eyes fell on the thin woman who was lying on the ground, Zhao Yan curled the corner of his mouth, walked over, sat down at a wine table not far away in front of her, picked up half a bottle of red wine on the table, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, took a sip of the bottle, and looked at the thin woman on the ground with interest who was about to die soon.

It's like watching something interesting. Every time I see blood flowing from the corners of her mouth or her hands and feet twitching, Zhao Yan's smile becomes stronger.

He had a compassionate heart, but he could not have such thoughts in his heart for the woman who assassinated him like this. Half drunk and half awake, Zhao Yan was interested in watching her complete the last journey of her life.

Maybe he really can't drink. Every time he drinks, the hostility and evil spirits in his heart are easily triggered, and his mind seems to become different from when he is awake. If he is awake, Zhao Yan would never have such evil tastes, but when he is half drunk and half awake, his interest will change.

Like before, he squatted in front of a strong man, drinking and asking, "R Wuchang?".

Anyone who saw Zhao Yan would feel cold in his heart. For example, those silent people in the bar were so silent, Luo Huaqian was also panicked. Her eyes turned slightly and noticed that no one in the bar dared to move and speak out. It seemed that everyone had been imposed with a fixed method. The impulse in her heart told her that she should leave here immediately and stay away from such evil Zhao Yan, but reason told her that she could not leave. If she left at this time, Zhao Yan would probably punish her afterwards, and Zhao Yan's punishment...

The scene of Luo Huaqian's last time she was punished by Zhao Yan... was flashed in her mind.

Hesitating, Luo Huaqian walked to Zhao Yan step by step and carefully sat down on the seat next to Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan returned to a hazy drunken eye and turned around, landed on her face, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and asked lazily: "Why are you looking at me like this? Do you think Brother Yan is very handsome now?"

As Luo Huaqian walked around, the atmosphere in the bar became a little looser. Those who were braver and quietly walked silently and quietly slipped out of the door. Someone quietly hid in the bathroom of the bar. No matter whether they were bold or timid, they subconsciously tried to stay away from Zhao Yan, and then sneaked away from the door of the bar one by one. The big hole in the glass wall behind the sturdy man's body could pass by easily, and there were several people next to the big hole, but no one dared to slip out from there.

Although one of the two killers is dead and the other is about to die, the young man who is still alive really puts too much pressure on these people. He can kill people with every move. He is so rough that he was shot to death. Even the courageous person feels weak at this moment. Such an exaggerated attack lethality is comparable to a martial arts movie with exaggerated special effects.

After someone went out, he called the police quietly, and after someone hid in the bathroom, he called the police quietly. It was obvious that justice was being served, but when these people called, they subconsciously lowered their voices, as if they had been beaten to death just now, and the two good people were seriously injured, and the one who was intact was an unforgivable criminal.

In the bar, no one from the boss or the waiter dared to come over to disturb Zhao Yan and Luo Huaqian, to be precise, it was Zhao Yan.

This kid is too hard in kung fu. The key is that anyone can see that he seems to be half drunk, and his words and deeds are not as clear as he is. Drunk people are prone to being angered. Kung fu is still so hard, who is not afraid?

"Who did you learn kung fu from?"

Luo Huaqian did not answer the question of Zhao Yantu’s opera style. After a little silence, he asked Zhao Yan this question instead.

"Kung Fu? Who?"

Zhao Yan repeated the three words in her words with a smile, and then casually said: "Lu Yang!"

"Lu Yang?"

Luo Huaqian was chanting this name lightly and searched for famous martial arts masters in her mind. She believed that those who could teach a disciple like Zhao Yan must be a famous martial arts master all over the world. However, she searched all the relevant memories in her mind, but she didn't remember which martial arts master was named this name from all over the country, inside and outside the Great Wall.

Could it be a hidden martial arts master?

Luo Huaqian could only make such a guess, hesitated, but did not dare to ask Zhao Yan again.

If she was a martial arts master who could not come out of the world, I believe that even if she asked, Zhao Yan would not tell her.

The half-drunk Zhao Yan did not notice that Luo Huaqian's eyes looked at him at this time. He saw his talent and saw his kung fu for the second time. This boy, who was two years younger than her, had become mysterious in Luo Huaqian's eyes and was unfathomable.

She had seen Zhao Yan's kung fu last time when she was assassinated in front of Huayuan Tower, but the kung fu that night was not as violent and exaggerated as tonight. Just now, the extremely explosive kung fu that Zhao Yan showed in less than a minute deeply shocked Luo Huaqian.

In Luo Huaqian's view, if her master Guan Hanfeng did not use a knife, she might not be Zhao Yan's opponent.

Guan Hanfeng, the number one swordsman in Nanjing, is a famous swordsman, but he can become the number one swordsman in Nanjing. If he is said to have poor bare hands, no one will believe it.

The so-called "one method is known to all methods, and all methods are known to be mastered, and those who are skilled in swordsmanship will definitely not be much worse than their bare hands.

Luo Huaqian is Guan Hanfeng's closed disciple. Now that he has seen Zhao Yan's kung fu again, Luo Huaqian already believes that only talking about bare hands, her master Guan Hanfeng cannot beat Zhao Yan. It is conceivable how strong Zhao Yan is in Luo Huaqian's mind now.

"Bang!"

The sound of the red wine bottle falling to the ground shattered scared Luo Huaqian. She didn't expect Zhao Yan would suddenly smash the red wine bottle in her hand to the ground.

"Get me a bottle of wine!!"

After smashing the empty wine bottle, Zhao Yantou shouted without looking back. The bar immediately became turbulent. Several waiters who had not escaped became nervous, and the boss and the bartender became nervous.

Luo Huaqian looked at the bar more than ten meters away and saw a person suspected of bartender pushing two young men who were suspected of being a bartender. The young man was probably too nervous, and he stretched out his hands to the wine rack, trying to get red wine, but also trying to get white wine, looking like he was undecided and unable to make up his mind.

The man suspected of the boss seemed anxious and pushed him away. He quickly took a bottle of red wine from the wine rack at the same time, and then took another bottle of white wine. He then bent down and took two bottles of beer from under the bar. He bent down again and took two more bottles.

Then he waved his hands repeatedly and signaled a round-faced waiter not far away to deliver all the wine to Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan didn't hear the response, and looked back with half-squinted eyes and shouted, "Did you hear it? Come with wine! Where is the wine? What kind of broken bar? Is there no wine?"

"Ah? Come here! Wait! Wait! The wine will come soon! Come soon!"

The man suspected of the boss responded repeatedly, stomping his feet anxiously, waved to the fearful waitress.

The frightened waitress hesitated and walked over slowly, picking up the wine on the tray and was about to deliver it, when a whimpering sirens suddenly came from outside the bar.

The waitress was still standing there, in the dim bar, Luo Huaqian couldn't see whether she looked happy or sad, and she didn't come back anyway.

Zhao Yan glanced at the road outside the glass wall of the bar with a half-closed eyes, and a little curved curled up at the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "Finally here! It's so inefficient!"

As he whispered, Zhao Yan's eyes turned to the thin woman who was lying on the ground and was about to die. When his eyes fell on her, he saw her hands and feet loose, her face turned, and she lay softly on the ground, without moving a trace again.

Dead?

Zhao Yan curled his lips and felt a little bored. He died at this time and there was no need for the police to interrogate him.

The three police cars rushed over almost without a single order, and stopped on the road outside the dance bar. Then a group of agile police officers rushed into the empty bar with guns.

"Stop it! Stop it! Everyone is not allowed to move!!!"

...

When the Nanjing Inspection Department received the news that two more impermanent killers were assassinating Zhao Yan tonight, it was already late at night that day.

Xu Wuling, director of the Nanjing Inspection Department, who received the news, was frightened in a cold sweat. The task assigned by the office was just a matter of time. If Wuchang sent a killer to Nanjing again, he must arrest him. If he could not arrest him, he would be killed on the spot. The order issued by the office had only been gone, and such a serious mistake had occurred in his work here. The killer sent by Wuchang was shot dead, and he received the news here.

After Xu Wuling repeatedly confirmed that the killer sent by Wuchang this time did not cause casualties in Nanjing, he breathed a little relieved. Then he still didn't sleep well all night, thinking about how to report this to the office early tomorrow morning.

Concealment is definitely not something that can be concealed!

Many people in the department know that if he dares to hide the task, he will dare to conclude that those guys in the department who covet his position as director will definitely shoot him in the department, and the consequences will be even more serious.

But if it is reported according to facts, it is also dangerous.

The new director has just taken office. According to the practice of the officialdom, it was the time when the new official took office three times. Xu Wuling determined that the reason why the new director has remained silent in recent times and has no movement is that he is looking for the opportunity and direction to start.

During this period, the audit departments in all over the world were not cautious? They were afraid that the first fire after the new director took office was burned to himself?

If it is another period, even if he makes a mistake, he may still find a relationship and ask someone to plead for him. But now is the period when the new director takes office. Everyone in the officialdom knows that the new official takes office is a convention and an opportunity to establish authority. Unless he wants to offend the new director completely, who dares to fight against the new director at this critical moment?

The Inspection Office is the second most powerful institution in the Ming Dynasty’s officialdom! Second only to the Jinyiwei, which was established since the founding of the Ming Dynasty.

The Jinyiwei was a powerful weapon in the hands of the emperor, and the Inspection Office was a powerful institution established after the Ming Dynasty restored the prime minister system, and was a heavy weapon in the hands of the prime minister.

In terms of rights and responsibilities, they almost completely overlap with the Jinyiwei.

The practices in the Ming Dynasty's officialdom can be fully mastered by the Inspection Office and the Prime Minister of the Inspection Office, so that he can truly take charge of this huge country.

Unlike the Jinyiwei, the Jinyiwei is now divided into three departments, one in the left, middle and right, and one in one in three.

However, although the overall strength of the Inspection Office is not as good as that of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, the Inspection Office has only one chief, two deputy directors, and the authority is unified. In terms of strength, the Inspection Office exceeds any department of the Embroidered Uniform Guard.

The Inspection Office and the Embroidered Uniform Guard supervise each other. From this point of view, it can be seen that the status of the Inspection Office is equal to that of the Embroidered Uniform Guard.

Recently, it was the time when the only director of the Inspection Office was recently taken office. All the inspectors from all over the country were nervous and nervous, for fear that the new director would be the first to establish his authority.

Xu Wuling recently heard a lot of stories about the new director Xun Qing’s previous deeds. He heard that although Xun Qing was a woman, she was not very old. She was just in her early thirties, but she was the first graduate of Zhongshu University. She was both civil and military. As soon as she entered the officialdom, she entered the inspection department. Countless officials in the Ming Dynasty were her father’s disciples.

He has served as clerk of the Lingnan Inspection Department, assistant to the deputy director, deputy director, director of the Xianyang Inspection Department, assistant to the Beijing Inspection Department, director and deputy director of the Inspection Department. He has recently officially served as the Director of the Inspection Department.

He is selfless, does his words, and is very skilled, etc., all of which he has heard recently. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!