Chapter 187: The Intelligence Platform of the Exiles
"Master Li, what a great official power!"
This is not the young man holding the sword just now, but a young man wearing a golden police officer's uniform. This man has a thin appearance. Although his clothes are gorgeous, his eyes look ordinary and ordinary, which seems to be inconsistent with the identity of the police officer.
Doesn't match.
Zuo Zhou felt the same innate and perfect state, and was not even interested in talking to him. Haha, you didn't come out when I was awesome just now. Now that I have no intention to kill and seem to have exhausted my energy, you jumped.
Come out, do you think I should pay attention to you?
"You've almost finished venting. Come here and follow me back to Dali Temple. There are still cases to investigate."
A familiar voice came out from the crowd, and everyone moved aside. Di Renjie and others finally arrived. At this time, they looked at Zuo Zhou in surprise, as if they had gotten to know each other again.
There were already steps, but Zuo Zhou did not go down. Looking around, he saw all the civilians, martial arts people, police officers, and officials. For a moment, Zuo Zhou felt lonely.
Where is his destination? I don’t know, it’s not you!
"Your Majesty's reward has not been received yet. It is not appropriate for me to return to Dali Temple. Mr. Ximen has a close relationship with me. I should avoid suspicion and will not participate in your investigation." Zuo Zhou said and turned around to leave.
Di Renjie was a little angry, "Where is Yuanfang going?"
"Let's go have a drink. By the way, I helped you rule out a suspect. Regarding Master Ximen, there is no need to push in Wei Jinzhong's direction."
Seeing Zuo Zhoujue's departure, Di Renjie and others laughed bitterly in unison.
Lu Xiaofeng pursed her lips and sighed helplessly: "He's angry."
Di Renjie turned away angrily, and Xiao Consort sighed: "As soon as he came back, Zhu Yuyan came to the door. What Lao Di did was helpless."
"But from his point of view, this is distrust of him!" Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and looked at the mess around him, "Whenever he gets angry, he hacks up a street! Masters of this level are rare. You don't
Any ideas to mend the rift?"
Di Renjie turned around and walked towards the Prince Consort's Mansion again, "Humph, let's go and continue investigating the case!"
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and followed, but Xiao Consort stayed behind and faced Zhuge Zhengga, "Thank you, Master, for taking the initiative. Otherwise, if Wei Jinzhong dies, it will not be so easy for us to hold on to the Qinglong Society's tail."
Zhuge Zheng and I stroked his beard, but denied it: "I don't dare to take credit. It's just Li Yuanfang who borrowed the donkey. If he wanted to take Wei Jinzhong's life, he could have just taken a blow from me even though he was injured."
"Master, you are too modest. No matter what, you are the only one who has the strength to reach this level. Oh, this handsome man is..." Xiao Prince Consort said and looked at the young man holding the sword next to him.
The young swordsman in white clasped his fists and greeted, "Jian Chen, my junior, has met the Prince Consort."
Zhuge Zhengwo introduced him with a smile, "This is the disciple of my old friend Wu Ming. It is inevitable that he will be too righteous when he first enters the world, which makes the prince consort laugh."
Jian Chen opened his mouth when he heard the words, but suppressed his doubts and said no more.
Xiao Prince Consort thought for a moment and suddenly said: "Oh! It's the Wuming who came to assassinate Emperor Qin many years ago, right? Well, it's the style of his disciples."
Jian Chen felt very embarrassed. Wuming had the title of martial arts myth. In addition to his own strength, most of it was due to his assassination of Qin. At that time, Wuming broke into the palace with only a sword and faced Emperor Qin face to face.
However, he did not take action. It was rumored in the martial arts that Wuming let Emperor Qin go, but Emperor Qin did not explain it. Afterwards, it seems that the court did not issue any arrest warrant about Wuming. Anyway, there was everything.
But Jian Chen has followed Wu Ming for many years, but he clearly remembers that Wu Ming never admitted those rumors, and even showed respect for Emperor Qin from time to time, saying that he was a great person. Therefore, Jian Chen's attitude towards the royal family has always been cautious
Yes, not to mention that his master respects him, so he should respect him too.
Xiao Prince Consort didn't say much, but he focused his attention on the golden-robed policeman again. Although the golden coat was the symbol of a high-level policeman, your golden coat was a bit too gorgeous. "Who are you?"
The young man in golden clothes clasped his fists slightly and said, "The new chief arrester of the six gates, Jin Jiuling, has met the Prince Consort."
Xiao Prince Consort suddenly said, "It turns out he is the new chief catcher. Well, I have never heard of it. Do you know who the last chief catcher was?"
Jin Jiuling's face twitched slightly. This yin and yang man has any objections to me? "I've heard about it, I'm iron-hearted."
"Yes, it was Tie Wuwu and Li Yuanfang who killed him!"
"..."
Jin Jiuling confirmed that this was a warning to him, who asked him to come out just now and pretend to be cool with Li Yuanfang.
After Xiao Prince Consort finished speaking, he seemed to have lost all interest, turned to Zhuge Zhengwo, nodded and left.
Jian Chen asked in a low voice, a little unsure, "Senior, did I just do something wrong?"
Zhuge Zheng didn't blame him, I just sighed and patted him on the shoulder, "You are still young, and the dangers in the world cannot be solved by martial arts alone. This time, the ignorant is not guilty, Xiao Prince Consort is not so stingy, in the future
You have to listen more, watch more, and learn more, because sometimes the appearance you see is not necessarily the truth."
Seeing that Jian Chen still had confusion in his eyes, Zhuge Zheng and I were not in a hurry to educate the younger generation. He just smiled and said: "Your Majesty is furious about Young Master Ximen's case. It is inevitable that this burden will also fall on my head. I have to go to the Princess Mansion soon.
You go back to find Wu Wu first."
Jian Chen's eyes brightened slightly, he bowed respectfully and left happily. As for Jin Jiuling, Zhuge Zheng and I ignored him.
…
Zuo Zhou, who left again, regained his senses and was able to turn his head.
Zuo Zhou had no idea about Di Renjie and the others. What was the purpose of hugging his thigh? It was for a better life!
In the past, Zuo Zhou was quite reluctant to part with his official status, but if it would become a shackle for him, then there was nothing wrong with being a prodigal son. Anyway, it was Di Renjie and others who didn't trust him, so he didn't do that trick of kneeling and licking.
As for Uncle Ximen's hatred, he will naturally use his own methods to investigate.
In fact, when it comes to investigation, it is undoubtedly more convenient to stay with Di Renjie and others. But after Zuo Zhou eliminated Wei Jinzhong's suspicion, staying with Di Renjie became less important.
He now clearly remembers the clues that Di Renjie and Lu Xiaofeng got when they inspected the scene. To be honest, they were of little use. If Wei Jinzhong's suspicion is eliminated, the cause of Mr. Ximen's death will most likely focus on this man himself.
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The investigation at this point will have two directions. One of them is to investigate Mr. Ximen himself. What kind of dark history does he have, what enemies do he have, etc. This aspect is very troublesome, because since it is a dark history, I am afraid not many people know about it.
There are not many clues. No matter how smart Di Renjie and others are, it will still take a lot of time to investigate clearly.
The second direction is to go for on-site evidence collection. As the saying goes, the passing geese leave traces. In this era, there are no microscopes and DNA cannot be tested, so this world is mostly about reasoning. But as an exile, his thinking
But it will not be limited to reasoning.
Turning around, Zuo Zhou arrived under the Zuiyue Tower. As a distinguished guest, he was quickly welcomed up and sat down in the elegant seat on the third floor. He picked up his wine glass and looked at the system panel.
During the battle, he vaguely heard the sound of system prompts, but he didn't pay attention to it at the time. Now when he looked back, it was a special prompt.
'With exiles perfecting the rules of the world, the integration time of the will of the universe will be accelerated by ten years.' Then there was a time countdown. Before, there were 484 years, and now it has become 474 years, and it will still be there in a few months.
It became four hundred and seventy-three years.
Although Zuo Zhou was shocked in his heart, he did not show it. Could he be the person who perfected the rules of the world? The sword intention of Sword Eleven Nirvana is indeed a bit strange. However, if it were him, would he just record it and be done with it? No.
A reward? A rubbish system, bah!
"What a rare visitor. General Li's strength is really an eye-opener for this little girl!"
Zuo Zhou raised his head and smiled, looking at Zuo Yaoqing who pushed in through the door with a bottle of wine, "Boss Zuo is being polite, it's just a moment of anger. It's a pity that people in the public house can't help themselves, but they are not as cool and unrestrained as Boss Zuo."
"My lord, it's just a joke. I'm just having a meal. What's the point of talking about it?" Zuo Yaoqing poured a glass for Zuo Zhou himself, but then sat down next to him, "But I don't know why Lord Li came to Zuiyue Tower at this time.
Why?"
"I want to use Boss Zuo's intelligence network!"
"... Mr. Li is joking, we are just selling wine, what kind of intelligence network do we have?"
Zuo Zhou picked up the tea cup and shook his head in disgust, "Actually, I hate this kind of thing. Wouldn't it be better for everyone to be honest? You have to make things so clear."
"Then please give me some advice, Mr. Li." Zuo Yaoqing still kept smiling.
Zuo Zhou did not hesitate, "Exiles are a very interesting group. I met many exile friends when I joined the army. They told me a lot of information about intelligence organizations that are unique to exiles. For example, you will find opportunities to talk to everyone.
A newborn baby determines its identity. Ordinary babies will naturally not respond, but if it is an exile, it will be different. You will develop these people into members. In the future, as long as you have information, you can buy and sell to increase your strength.
Cost information. Well, in your words, this is called... building a platform!"
Zuo Yaoqing was almost furious. Who the hell is this guy who has no clue? Can he tell the natives?
"Master Li, you are too worried. We are just selling wine. How can we have such ability?"
Zuo Zhou was happy, "If we were in the Song Dynasty where the exiles were the most crowded, we would definitely not have that ability. But in the Qin Imperial Capital, I'm afraid Boss Zuo has already monopolized all the intelligence sources!"
Zuo Yaoqing's smile gradually faded. This guy actually knew that Song had the largest number of exiles, so her words of concealment seemed even less convincing.
"Although I don't understand why Master Li is so sure, if you need my help with anything, I won't refuse."
"Boss Zuo Gao Yi, Mr. Li has a secret here and wants to find a buyer. Of course, he also wants to find out something!"