Chapter 313: Evil People Causing Chaos (Subscription Request)

Zhenwu Division.

The general manager's residence.

All the officers apologized cautiously and left.

The maid in the mansion, seeing the princess's expression, knew that the princess was very angry with the madman.

They all stood quietly aside, not daring to speak.

Ji Wuhui, who was sitting in the main seat, let out a light breath.

I looked up in the direction where Lu Yuan disappeared.

This guy named Lu Yuan is really a troublemaker.

However, its strength is unquestionable.

Recently, almost all of the major cases in Zhenwu Division were solved by the other party.

From Qiu Lao Mo, to Fu Youlong, and then to this trip to Songshan.

In just over two months, the opponent has grown from second-rate strength to being able to compete with the grandmaster.

Even if Zhuge Jiu had not appeared in this operation to capture the Xiayi League, it is possible that the other party might have succeeded.

Such a talent in martial arts has never been seen in the Zhenwu Division, let alone in the royal family.

However, the more talented one is, the faster one will fall.

In the past few years that she has been in charge of the Zhenwu Division, she has seen many extremely talented people who, in order to pursue martial arts, worked hard to accumulate contribution points in exchange for the Zhenwu Division's martial arts.

In the end, they all became obsessed, rising like a meteor and falling like a meteor.

She really didn't want to send out any more martial arts.

Ji Wuhui sighed softly.

Sort out your thoughts.

stood up.

Today, her subordinates brought back a piece of news from Songshan that she could not ignore.

Zhuge Jiu said that there were evil people who kidnapped children and practiced evil skills.

Ji Wuhui didn't believe this news.

If there really was such a major case, it is impossible that the royal family did not record it.

It is even more unlikely that the royal family would allow the existence of such an organization with so many top masters.

It still existed for another 108 years.

This is absolutely impossible.

But after she took over the post of General Manager of Zhenwu Division.

I have read various files of the Zhenwu Division.

It is indeed recorded that twelve years ago, many villages and towns were destroyed by natural disasters such as floods, earthworms, plague, and snowstorms.

The massacre of villages and towns was probably a rumor spread by Zhuge Jiu and the Chivalrous Alliance.

But no matter what, she must report Zhuge Jiu's appearance to her father.

Ji Wuhui walked out of the attic.

Looked at the sky.

It's still early.

You can go to the village for a home-cooked meal before returning to the palace.

Ji Wuhui walked with a relaxed pace towards the small village outside Zhenwu Division.

The brook flows with a "gurgling" sound.

The village by the stream was quieter than usual.

It was so quiet that there was not a single human voice.

Ji Wuhui followed the stream and walked to the entrance of the village.

She looked at the entrance of the village and frowned.

It's dinner time at this time.

It shouldn't be so quiet.

Usually, there would be uncles and aunts coaxing children to eat.

But today, there was no smoke from cooking even coming out of the chimney.

Ji Wuhui quickened his pace a lot.

When we walked into the village, we saw several dogs lying motionless outside the village houses.

Ji Wuhui's expression changed.

He rushed into the thatched hut where he often went for meals.

I saw at a glance the farmer and his wife lying on the table as if they were asleep.

Ji Wuhui approached slowly.

She is a top expert.

There was no need to sniff to know that the owner of this place was dead.

She pressed on their chests and her expression became extremely cold.

This is at least a crime committed by a grandmaster who is able to release his inner strength externally.

In the capital, near the Zhenwu Division that she was in charge of, there was actually someone who had such a monstrous courage! !
Silently closed his eyes for the two of them.

Take a deep breath.

Walk towards the inner room.

The first thing I saw was an eight-year-old boy with his head resting on the "Three Character Classic".

It's like reciting lessons, getting tired and dozing off on the table.

Ji Wuhui felt a little sour in his nose.

She walked over lightly.

He held up the young little head with both hands.

My head felt heavy, and I opened my eyes with dilated pupils.

There was still curiosity in his eyes.

The snot in the nostrils was mixed with bright red, forming a line around the mouth and was a little dry.

Ji Wuhui's eyes turned red.

Bend slightly.

Supporting the little boy's body.

She took out a handkerchief from her flying fish suit and wiped the dirt off the little boy's nose.

Then he picked up the little boy and walked into the inner room.

There are two beds in the inner room.

One small bed and one slightly larger one.

Ji Wuhui laid the little boy's stiff body flat on the larger bed.

Then he turned around and looked at the crib.

There was also a little girl's coat on the small bed.

There was also a little girl sleeping in gravure on the bed.

But the little girl disappeared.

Ji Wuhui covered the little boy with a quilt.

Walk outside.

After a cup of tea.

Ji Wuhui's face looked a little pale.

There was not a single survivor in the entire village.

Babies and teenage children were not spared.

But several children, several three or six-year-olds, were missing.

Ji Wuhui clenched his fists until they turned white.

It was a master at least at the Grandmaster level who massacred an entire village and took away three or six-year-old children.

It is completely consistent with what she got today about the evil organization that Zhuge Jiu mentioned.

She couldn't help but think in that direction.

Ji Wuhui took another deep breath.

A little lower on your feet.

The man flew into the air.

After counting again in the air, I had already flown out of the village.

According to what Zhuge Jiu said.

These evil people have big ambitions and are likely to attack other villages and towns.

If those evil people haven't left yet.

She must prevent the tragedy from happening again!!

A small town.

The town is built along the water, and there are hundreds of houses with blue bricks and blue tiles along the river.

The geese and ducklings by the river are flapping in the water.

From time to time, he would stick his neck underwater to catch fish.

It looks quiet.

On the east side of the town, a masked man carrying a large black cloth bag jumped into a brick yard.

A red light emerged from his hand, and with a "crackling" sound, the bolt inside the room in the yard was split open by the red light.

“Which one!!”.

In the room, there was the sound of a man waking up in shock.

A burly man with a fierce face and holding a hatchet rushed out from the inner room. After he came out, he saw a masked man in black.

Without saying a word, he picked up the hatchet and started chopping.

This man is not only a bully in the town, but also an extremely domineering figure in the vicinity.

He had just taken his son for a nap.

He saw a man dressed like this, breaking the bolt on his door and walking in.

How could he not know that there was a thief in his house?

He was a thief who dared to break into someone's door in broad daylight!

Just take the hatchet and hit the other person in the face.

The masked man, carrying a cloth bag on his back, walked towards the inner room without paying any attention to the axe that was about to chop.

Just when the hatchet was about to hit his face, he reached out and tapped the man's chest.

The man stood still with his eyes wide open, and the hatchet fell to the ground.

The man fell to the ground suddenly.

A woman holding a child of about three years old on the bed in the inner room was about to get up to check the situation outside.

Bumped into the masked man.

The woman was about to scream.

His head was tapped.

His pupils had dilated and he fell down.

The three-year-old child cried loudly in pain.

The masked man pressed the sleeping point of the three-year-old child.

He picked up the child and put him into the cloth bag he was carrying.

(End of this chapter)