Chapter 145: After one fight, I will know what you are suitable for
The problem caused by the six doors has been solved to a certain extent.
Danjun and his son were dead, Si Wuwei was dead, and a bunch of green-clad detectives didn't even have a chance to resist, so they were strangled to death by Liu Dutong's personal guards.
Damn people, all dead.
Even those who don’t deserve to die are dead.
The purple-robed detective is indeed powerful, but compared to Liu Dutong who controls the Shenwei Army, he is still insignificant.
This time Liu Dutong brought his most elite troops, elites that could only be matched by the policemen who went to Beijing. It was easy to kill the green-clad policemen.
They even thought it was a misunderstanding at first and did not dare to resist. They just surrendered and waited for the return of Lord Si Wuwei and Lord Danjun.
It can be said that the group is leaderless.
Although Lu Yong felt there was a problem, they did not expect that Liu Dutong would be so bold.
They thought it was just some contradiction.
They thought that even if there was a conflict, they would not directly kill someone.
They thought that with the support of the purple-clad agents, the Shenwei Army would not be so bold.
So they all died.
Fate is cruel.
When it gives the final choice, if you choose the wrong answer, you will get the ultimate punishment.
There are many agents, and their strength is very strong.
With Chu Qianqiu's current strength, it would be extremely dangerous to fall into the large formation formed by the policemen if he did not escape.
If they rely on the county government to resist, they will at least cause considerable damage to Liu Dutong's soldiers, unless Liu Dutong takes action himself.
But they didn't dare. They didn't expect to do this, so they were imprisoned and given Ruanjin Powder.
Therefore, Liu Dutong's soldiers effortlessly executed the elite detectives from the Six Gates like chickens and chopped off their heads in the name of Daxia spies.
Seeing his former colleagues die one by one, Sai Baogong was paralyzed in his seat and almost cried.
"It's bitter, it's bitter, and I don't have to do anything bad."
"There is no corruption in the food funds for disaster relief. I am afraid something will happen."
"In this Shenwu Dynasty, you should be considered a good official."
"Why did you get such retribution?"
Compared with other peers, Sai Baogong always felt that he was as white as a snowdrop.
When he wanted a woman, he went to prostitutes, started corvee labor and took care of the food, although he didn't care about the money.
During times of famine, he would go to the big families to discuss things together and provide some money to solve the problem.
The Fahua Temple contributed some money, the Wang family contributed some money, the Yuanyang sect contributed some more, and the government contributed some more. Not only did they save everyone, but at least no large-scale famine occurred.
Isn’t this officer good enough?
No, other colleagues are forcing the people to survive.
I at least gave you a way to survive.
Buddha, if you want to punish, shouldn't they be in front?
Shouldn't I throw 999 thunderbolts first and kill all our colleagues before it's my turn?
Sai Baogong, with his simple emotions and the idea of relying solely on his peers, felt that he had been wronged and that the Buddha was unreasonable.
Unless the guys who are more jerks than him are beaten to death, he will willingly accept the punishment when it is his turn.
But it is useless to complain about Buddha.
Now he was on the big, dark ship.
After getting on this boat, there is no chance of getting off.
Either the Divine Power Army forces the imperial court to surrender and he earns the merit of being a slave to the dragon, or the Divine Power Army is wiped out and he is regarded as a traitor and a traitor and is killed without mercy.
So bitter.
So is it so easy to make money from the Dragon Power?
If you fail, not only will you be beheaded, but your entire family will be killed as well.
Thinking of this, Sai Baogong suddenly woke up and wrote a letter quickly.
I begged Liu Dutong to let my family members who were far away in Yuzhou escape, and it would be best to move to Daxia.
Liu Dutong naturally nodded in agreement and asked someone to write the letter for him. He also sent one of his soldiers to deliver the letter and escort them to Lingzhou.
"I can understand Mr. Sai's homesickness and will definitely reunite Mr. Sai's family."
Sai Baogong had no choice but to pat his chest and promise that he would obey the command.
Anyway, the evidence is irrefutable and cannot be denied.
After appeasing Sai Baogong's homesickness, Liu Dutong called Chu Qianqiu and Abbot Juemi to have a chat with them.
"Now the minister has agreed to our plan."
"The Divine Power Army is united once again."
"Thanks to Xiao Hu's help."
"Don't worry, the minister will not be angry with you. He is not such a person."
Liu Dutong seemed to be in a good mood and directly pulled the two of them to sit on the tea table and made tea for them.
"Don't be afraid, Brother Huang is going to be angry."
"I'll just stand and let him beat him up." In private, Abbot Juemi was more relaxed than when there were more people. The old man stopped claiming to be himself, and instead looked playful and smiling, a bit like a group of people in their military camp back then.
Feel it.
"You, you, you are still that naughty guy." Liu Dutong laughed dumbly, stretched out his dry fingers and knocked Abbot Juemi on the head.
"What kind of tea would you like to drink?"
"Of course it's the herbal tea from Yaowang Valley." Abbot Juemi was not polite at all and asked for the best herbal tea.
"This is gone. I asked the waiter to take it away last time and gave it to Xiaoxiao to drink."
"I don't have it now either."
"I only have some Biluochun, Dahongpao, and Yuqian Longjing, so I'll make do with them first."
"Qianqiu, what do you want to drink?" Liu Dutong took out three cans of tea and asked Chu Qianqiu with a smile.
"The elders give it to me, but I dare not refuse it."
"I'm used to drinking all three kinds of tea." Chu Qianqiu said politely. He couldn't see through Liu Dutong's strength, but the intuition given by the real bug told him.
If you are a pond, then your father-in-law is almost a lake, and then the Liu Dutong in front of you is not to mention a vast ocean, but at least a caspian sea.
The two sides are so far apart that in a real fight, I have no chance of winning, so I can only try to use the time loop system.
"When fighting, obey orders and rush eastward. Even if there are a hundred martial arts masters in front of you, you have to rush forward."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "When he is not fighting, I never have a bad temper. He will not be more tempered than a hero."
Liu Dutong smiled like an old farmer working in the fields, with a very warm smile.
Without this set of armor, no matter who saw him, they would misunderstand that he was an old farmer in the fields and not the commander of the Divine Power Army.
"It's good to be alert all the time, but you also have to pay attention to taking it easy."
"What kind of tea should we drink, Qianqiu, it's up to you."
Of course Liu Dutong could see that Chu Qianqiu was on guard, so he spoke to persuade him.
"Thank you for your advice, sir. Let's drink Dahongpao. It's festive." Chu Qianqiu thought about it for a while and then said. He didn't know much about tea ceremony, so he just chose a name that sounded festive.
"Okay, this is the good man in our army."
Liu Dutong nodded in approval, skillfully brewed a pot of Dahongpao and served it to the two of them respectively.
The three of them took a sip together and then got down to business.
Liu Dutong said like a prophet predicting the future:
"Xiao Hu, don't talk yet."
Abbot Juemi was stopped when he was about to speak, making him look like he was hesitating to speak.
Then Liu Dutong observed Chu Qianqiu with great interest and said:
"Looking at Xiao Hu's arrangement, he wants you to be my personal guard, like Yang Guang and Gu Rong. Is that right or wrong?"
Chu Qianqiu nodded. He came to see Liu Dutong not only to meet this big man who really ruled Lingzhou, but also to get some benefits from him.
But this idea disappeared without a trace when I saw him for the first time.
Such a powerful big shot can take whatever he is willing to give. If he really tries to make a plan, something could easily happen.
"But I knew the first time I saw you that you are not suitable to be my personal guard."
"As for what you are suitable for, how about letting me see your true abilities first?"
"What do you mean, sir?"
"Yang Guang."
"Please give me your orders." A young general wearing a silver helmet ran over quickly.
"You guys have a fight, and I will know what you are suitable for."