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Chapter 388 The event ended

The leader and the strongest attacker were dead, so the other mobs were easy to talk about. Xie Feihong didn't need to take action again. After reacting, they were ready to escape in all directions.

Of course, the people brought by Xie Feihong cannot let them go. Except for Xie Feihong's deputy general who was still entangled with the maid, the others, except for a few who stayed to protect Xie Feihong, began to chase and kill them one after another.

I am ready to take down those Xiao Xiaoma who dared to attack his Shangguan to see if I can ask who the mastermind behind all this is. After all, I only have a thousand days to be a thief, so how can I defend against thieves for thousands of days?

"Mr. Yamachi, you don't seem to look very comfortable."

The man who dared to attack him and the most destructive power was dead, Xie Feihong no longer focused on these attackers, but turned his eyes to the planner who had not yet retreated from his eyes, and asked jokingly.

"Ah?" Hearing Xie Feihong's words, Mr. Shancheng reacted and quickly claimed the crime like Xie Feihong: "I am worried about it, Weishan is just...well, it's the first time I have seen so much blood, so I'm a little dizzy."

"Oh... Do you want to go down and take a break?" Xie Feihong chuckled with concern.

"No need," Mr. Yamachi refused, "I can hold on to this old bone, and... the banquet was invited by me. Now that this happened, if someone left first, I would be unable to tell how many mouths I had."

"It's good," Xie Feihong smiled with a slight smile: "Stop missing a big show by Mr. Shancheng later."

A big show?!

Hearing what Xie Feihong said, although there was nothing strict about it, Mr. Shancheng couldn't help but feel deep in his heart. He looked at Xie Feihong in front of him with a hint of surprise, as if he was about to see a hint of attention from his face.

But unfortunately, Xie Feihong's expression was really unpredictable, making him unsure that the plan he was waiting for seemed to have been seen through by the people he was waiting for, so he didn't know how to respond for a while.

Fortunately, a loud noise directly broke the embarrassment of Mr. Shancheng. It turned out that the female assassin was finally taken down by Xie Feihong's deputy general. Unlike Xie Feihong's unwillingness to take action, the deputy general did not directly kill the maid, obviously was preparing to see if he could ask something from him.

Mr. Shancheng was not worried about this. How could he leave such a flaw if he was so scheming? Although he paid real money and silver when he contacted these people before, he used all his fake identities.

Therefore, even if the other party wants to say something, they can't find out.

However, this Mr. Shancheng seemed to have made a mistake, that is, for people of Xie Feihong's level, evidence is not necessary in itself. As long as he has doubts, he has a reason to take action.

Not to mention that their actions have not left Xie Feihong's sight, so they cannot escape.

Therefore, when the people who were scattered around chasing fugitive attackers returned one after another, and when the painting workshop slowly approached the dock, a team of guards had been waiting on the shore.

As soon as the pleasure boat was docked, the guards rushed onto the pleasure boat directly. The leader had become like Xie Feihong's greetings, while commanding his subordinates to control all the people.

"Not the prefect, what...what does this mean?"

Obviously, Xie Feihong's actions were indeed somewhat beyond the expectations of Mr. Shancheng, so after several guards suddenly clamped him and handcuffed him with shackles made of steel, they couldn't help but ask Xie Feihong in panic.

In response to this, Xie Feihong had not spoken yet, and his subordinates who led the team said bluntly and bluntly: "Mr. Shancheng, your incident has been broken. At the order of Lord Fa Cao, I will take you back to trial!"

"The incident was broken?" Mr. Shancheng's expression changed suddenly when he heard this, and then he hurriedly said: "General Zhou, is there any misunderstandings in this? Our Zhu family has always been a good family and has always been kind to others. His reputation is obvious to all. How could he commit something and be tried? Did he... make a mistake?"

"Whether it is right or wrong is not the final conclusion of you and I." The deputy general was not affected by Mr. Yamashiro's words at all, and said with a cold face: "What do you have to say to Lord Fa Cao! And what I am responsible for is taking you to see them!"

Seeing that the deputy general was unable to enter, Mr. Shancheng could only turn his eyes on Xie Feihong and began to ask for help: "Sir, you must prove it to me."

"Proof?" Xie Feihong Wenyan leaned over and said, "What do Mr. Shancheng want me to prove for you?"

"Of course this is... well, yes..." After hearing what Xie Feihong said, Mr. Shancheng realized that he had not figured out the state at all. What happened to Fa Cao took him and others, so even if he wanted the other party to say something, he didn't know how to do it.

Not to mention the pleasure boat, people with ulterior motives are cleaning up the mess.

A beautiful pavilion on the shore, a graceful young man was playing the piano and listening to the sound. At this moment, a servant trotted all the way to the pavilion. By the way, the young man reported: "Young Master, the action failed, the sent people died, and the captured ones were captured."

"As expected, Xie Zhen of Shanyin did have a few tricks. No wonder he finally stood out in the Yellow Turban Rebellion and won the prefect of Wujun with his military achievements," praised the young master.

"So what should we do next, young master?" Compared to the young master, the servant did not have such good cultivation. After hearing the plan made, he could not sit still, and quickly asked.

"Don't worry, wait," the young master said and continued to play the piano again, as if nothing in the world is as important as the piano in his hands.

wait?

The servant couldn't help but be speechless. When something could be solved, if he wanted to stop a large-scale collapse, he had to control the source as soon as possible.

Now, the young master chose to wait. Even though this servant had received many shocking words from his master, he still didn't feel any nervous.

After all, this time it was different from their small fight. The plan was to assassinate the prefect, which the prefect would never tolerate.

Therefore, for a moment, the servant couldn't help but rush around, wanting to speak again, but he was afraid that he would ruin his son's pleasure.

Just as the servant was anxious as if he was on an ant on a hot pan, he suddenly heard a violent explosion, and a fire that could be seen even at such a distance.

"Is this, is this happening?"

Looking at the direction where the fire was ignited, the servant found that it seemed to be the place of the pleasure boat, so he subconsciously looked back at his son, preparing to ask if this violent explosion was related to what his son had just said to be waiting for.

Their young master's performance also confirmed this, but seeing the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes full of pride!
Chapter completed!
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