When Ning Jinsheng opened the door of a room on the second floor, there were already two people waiting inside the elegant room with simple yet luxurious decoration.
One is tall, with a stern face, wearing strange clothes and leather boots, and an unusual-looking dark golden arm armor; the other is dressed as a monk, but gives people a unique and slightly cold temperament
, Ning Jinsheng recalled it and realized that this man looked a bit like the secret agent from the imperial court that he had seen before.
This couldn't help but make him a little more vigilant.
After closing the door, Ning Jinsheng laughed softly:
"You two are so bold that you actually made an appointment to meet me at this place next to the government office."
Gao Jingkun said with a slightly relaxed expression:
"Since Master Ning came to report to us that day, he would not have reported so many of our actions, right?"
"Please sit down!"
Sitting on both sides, Ning Jinsheng's men raised their hands and said:
"You haven't asked for advice yet?"
Gao Jingkun and Zhang Lin looked at each other, and the former said:
"My surname is Gao, and this one's surname is Zhang. They are just overseas survivors and have no reputation in the world."
Then Zhang Lin didn't wait for the other party to struggle with this issue, and said straight to the point with a cold face:
"I wonder if Master Ning knew about the fried rice poisoning case that happened yesterday?"
Ning Jinsheng was stunned when he heard this. He didn't understand what these two people meant, but he still replied:
"I have heard a little bit about it, but Ning is not in charge of criminal matters, so I don't know the details. Could it be that there is some secret behind this matter?"
Zhang Lin sneered.
"Not only is there an inside story, but it also concerns the safety of the hundreds of thousands of people in the Demon City and the man above your head, Mr. Wu..."
After hearing this, Ning Jinsheng suddenly stopped being a little casual, sat up straight and asked:
"Please make it clear, please!"
Gao Jingkun spoke again:
"This matter also starts with the poison in Liu Saner's fried rice. This poison is not an ordinary poison, but corpse oil refined from human corpses using evil magic. It is different from ordinary corpse poisons. Although the poison is dispersed,
It’s not too violent, but it can be said to have endless legacies…”
Ning Jinsheng couldn't help but frown. He knew that corpse poison was a trick used by strange people in western Hunan, and this corpse oil sounded like it was not a decent thing.
Just listen to the other party continue:
"This kind of corpse oil is very popular in the South Sea island countries. There is a magician who is the best at it. This person's name is Batan Song. His origin is unknown. He is the most vicious and vicious person. He has been in the army for more than ten years.
Dozens of major crimes have been committed in Nanyang, each involving dozens or hundreds of people, and the methods are extremely cruel. In addition to spreading the poison of corpse oil, they also like to torture and kill pregnant women and children to practice evil. How many people with lofty ideals think
We need to get rid of him quickly, but this devil is as cunning as a fox and he can always get away!"
"This time, this beast came to the Demon City for unknown reasons, but it is obviously related to the treasure ship. We couldn't bear the people of the Demon City to be harmed by it, so we decided to set up a trap to lure it in, hoping to eradicate this demon so as not to do it again.
Harmful to the world!"
Listening to what the other party said, Ning Jinsheng's face became very ugly.
At first, I thought it was just an ordinary poisoning case, but I didn't expect that a magician from Southeast Asia was involved. Ning Jinsheng, who came from the righteous Wuyi Sword Sect, had always been quick to get rid of such evil evil heretics.
The Confucian moral concepts he has always upheld also made him very disgusted and disgusted with such anti-social existence.
He spoke immediately without thinking:
"You two are here to seek cooperation with Ning, right? Ning is doing his part to eliminate harm for the people, but I just don't know how you and I can cooperate?"
Gao Jingkun and Zhang Lin felt reassured when they saw the other party agreeing so happily.
It seems that Master Ning, the master scholar, is indeed the kind of person who is anxious for justice and loves justice as rumored in the world.
Gao Jingkun smiled and said:
"This matter is not just our business. When the devil comes here, it is also the responsibility of the Demon City Government Office. Master Ning might as well find a way to ask the Government Office to send out the musketeers to lay a dragnet in the city."
Ning Jinsheng asked doubtfully:
"Since he is such a master of evil spirits, why not send out masters to directly encircle and suppress him, but also send out the musketry team? Although the foreign guns are sharp, they are only used by mortals. I am afraid that they will not be able to deal with such masters who are good at ghost tactics.
Bar?"
Gao Jingkun shook his head and said:
"Master Ning doesn't know. Although Batan Song's sorcery is weird, he still has to be angry when faced with the shooting of the musketeers. The only trouble is that this person is too cunning and never exposes his true identity to others. Once there is any trouble,
, it will disappear instantly and make it difficult for people to catch the tail, so it is difficult for us to directly use experts to encircle and suppress it."
Zhang Lin also added:
"Of course, we also have companions who can identify each other's true identity. We will cooperate with the bait and then we will eliminate the demons. What the government's manpower needs to do is to guard the city gates and various street intersections just in case, but they must not let go
Once this devil is gone, the harm will be endless!"
Master Ning nodded after hearing this, and then solemnly said:
"Everyone can kill these evil heretics. Ning will definitely find a way to prompt the government to dispatch the musketeers. With the support of a thousand musketeers from Jiangning, the people supported by the government can be mobilized. It's a pity that
Thanks to your kindness, I destroyed hundreds of match guns before, otherwise we would have more manpower here!"
Seeing that neither of the two people opposite showed any sign of shame, Ning Jinsheng had no choice but to say:
"In addition, I am somewhat confident in persuading Lu Dianli, another master in the government office. However, I am not sure how to persuade the two innate masters invited by Jiangning who came with the thousand battalions of the Liangjiang Governor's Mansion.
You still need the prefect to invite him in person before you can do it!"
Opposite Zhang Lin shook his head and said:
"Although the innate masters are strong, they are not on the same path as us. There will inevitably be obstacles. There is no need to ask the innate to take action when dealing with a magician."
Ning Jinsheng saw that the other party seemed confident and sure, so he ruled out the idea of inviting an innate master to take charge.
After all, innateness is an overwhelming gap for people like him who are only one step away from innateness. He doesn't like to have such an ancestor dictating things when doing things. That will inevitably make him feel constrained and uncomfortable.
After confirming the details of the plan with Gao Jingkun, Ning Jinsheng resigned, and then Gao Jingkun and Zhang Lin also left the teahouse. Of course, they couldn't show up now, so they climbed out of the teahouse window and put on the blindfold paper.
We walked all the way through the inner courtyard to the alley behind the tea house, then contacted through the intercom and successfully merged with the large army.
Several people met nearby, and Gao Jingkun said to Wu Zhixuan:
"We have reached an agreement with Master Ning. When there is any movement from the Yamen later, we will proceed as planned!"
Wu Zhixuan nodded in agreement.
Then Zhang Lin relayed the news revealed by Ning Jinsheng just now with a bad look on his face.
"Modu Mansion not only invited a thousand firearms battalions from the Liangjiang Governor's Mansion, but also two innate masters to accompany them. Master Ning suggested that we try to invite innate masters to take charge, but we rejected it."
Gao Jingfei nodded in agreement and said:
"Indeed, although the innate masters are a great help to us, they are likely to be even greater hindrances. Unlike the three masters of Modufu Yamen, two of them are undercover. Not to mention turning towards us, at least they will not betray us.
us."
Then he said confidently:
"To deal with a warlock who is not good at frontal combat, just a few of us are enough."