It can be said that the turmoil in DJ has already strained the ruling party. If the ransacking of Atsuta Shigu Shrine is publicized again, it will undoubtedly make things worse.
The events that happened one after another have made An Fei Jingsan feel a headache, heartache, stomachache and even a pain in the balls. If he hadn't had a big plan that hadn't been carried out, he would have taken the blame and resigned a long time ago, throwing away these various 'painful' problems. I’ll give it to the next session.
Suppressing, suppressing the looting of Retianshi Palace, although the risk was very high, An Pi Jing San had no choice but to take the risk, even if his reputation was ruined.
Of course, An Fei Jingsan is not a reckless man. He did not make the decision alone. Instead, he decided to overpower Hotan Shigong after the cabinet 'discussed'. In the future, if something unexpected happens, he can pull it off. Go to the entire cabinet, not just him.
Anfu Jingsan personally called mgw mayor Kawamura Takako and gave him personal instructions on how to suppress the impact to a minimum and not cause any unrest even within mgw.
With the 'instructions' from An Fu Jing San, Kawamura Takako immediately followed them and told An Fu Jing San his thoughts at the same time.
An Fei Jingsan was silent for a full minute, and finally said: "I will come to investigate this matter personally and find out the whereabouts of Yuan Zhu."
"Hi," Kawamura Takako agreed and hung up the phone.
Kawamura Takako put away her cell phone, frowned, and said, what is this? They were obviously robbed, and even more than 20 lives were lost, but they still have to pretend that nothing happened. How cowardly are they? .
However, Kawamura Takako also knew that once there was news that Atsuta Shigu Palace had been looted, it would really stir up a thousand waves, and the entire country would be completely shaken.
Soon, Kawamura Takako made arrangements, and the large troops began to retreat. The police cordon around the area was also opened, narrowing the cordon.
The most annoying thing is that Kawamura Takako really can't think of any reason to explain the police troops roaring all over the city at three o'clock in the morning.
The piercing sirens have awakened too many MGW citizens. Even in the buildings not far away, many lights were on, the curtains were opened, and pairs of eyes were hidden behind them...
In order to ensure maximum credibility, Kawamura Takako released the news that an international thief was trying to get the attention of Atsuta Shigu Shrine, but he was shot dead by twelve ascetics in the shrine...
When the news reached Xiao Feng's ears, he couldn't help but be stunned. The international thief was shot to death by twelve ascetics. Damn it, can anyone make up lies like this? After thinking about it, he understood. The rb authorities are hurt. It's amazing. Once the news breaks out that the Atsutian Palace was looted, the disaster will definitely be nationwide.
If it weren't for the purpose of finding evidence of some new type of weapon, Xiao Feng would have to restore the truth of the matter and make the whole rb into chaos. Now, since the rb authorities deliberately suppressed it, he would be happy and happy.
Knocked out teeth and swallowed blood in the stomach, this is the depressing situation of the rb authorities and even a certain Xiang An Fei Jing San at this time.
Antiques were placed in the living room one by one, and Xiao Feng was a little dazzled by them. In addition to the more than 130 treasures in the underground treasure house, they also moved more than 170 antiques from above. In total, More than three hundred items.
"Oh, it's a pity. If only we had enough time, we could evacuate the entire Hotan Palace." Xiao Feng muttered, feeling a little reluctant to leave. He also understood that if he really had to evacuate the Hotan Palace, That was a big project and it would take several hours to complete.
"Everyone, let's go and have a rest. Let's share the spoils tomorrow." Xiao Feng is not a stingy person. He went to Hotan Palace just for the Blood Jade Ancestral Dragon. He accidentally got such antiques, which can be regarded as windfall. Naturally, everyone can have it. share.
Zhuge Xin bent down and picked up the Tianye Cloud Sword, and gestured: "It's interesting, I'll take it back and play with it." After saying that, he walked away with this RB Divine Sword.
After their spirits relaxed, everyone really felt tired, so they turned around and went back to their rooms.
Wuming did not leave. He had something to ask Xiao Feng. As for these antiques, in his eyes, they were just a pile of scrap metal, which really did not arouse his interest.
"You want to ask about the Wolf Fang Blade," Xiao Feng looked at Wuming and asked with a smile.
Wuming nodded: "Yeah,"
"Actually, I'm also curious about the origin of the Wolf Fang Blade, which can actually make the old monk Yuanzhu so moved. Let's go and torture him to see if we can get any valuable information." After Xiao Feng finished speaking, he turned around to look Xiang Aoi Kaoru: "Xiao Kaoru, you go back and rest first,"
"Yes," Kaoru Aoi nodded and went back to the room.
Xiao Feng and Wuming went to another room and saw the seriously injured old monk Yuanzhu. The blow from Wuming and Sansha had cracked the old monk's arms and damaged his internal organs.
When the old monk Yuanzhu heard the voice, he slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Xiao Feng and Wuming: "What do you want to ask?"
Xiao Feng lit a cigarette, looked down at the old monk Yuanzhu, and asked in Japanese: "Aren't you very interested in the Wolf Fang Blade?"
Wuming also took out the weird wolf fang blade. At this time, there was no blood on it, and it flashed with a white and cold light, so bloodthirsty...
Xiao Feng keenly noticed that when Wuming took out the Wolf Fang Blade, the old monk Yuanzhu's breathing was obviously much faster, and his old eyes were flashing with cold light.
"Old monk, aren't you curious about the origin of the wolf-tooth blade? As long as you tell me what your relationship is with the wolf-tooth blade, I will tell you the origin of the wolf-tooth blade," Xiao Feng is not afraid that the old monk Yuanzhu will not tell, because He was equally curious.
Sure enough, the old monk Yuanzhu retracted his gaze and looked at Xiao Feng: "Seriously,"
"Seriously," Xiao Feng nodded.
The old monk Yuanzhu hesitated and said something that made Xiao Feng and Wuming very painful: "The wolf-tooth blade was once my master's weapon."
"..." Xiao Feng and Wuming were both stunned, and they all turned their attention to the Wolf Fang Blade, which used to be the weapon of the Japanese.
Xiao Feng deceived the Wolf Fang Blade from Mr. Jing, and then gave it to Wuming when he saw that he had no weapons. However, how come it has become a weapon of the Japanese again.
"Old monk, you are telling lies," Xiao Feng said in disbelief.
"Would the old monk lie to you?" the old monk Yuanzhu asked, staring at the wolf-tooth blade: "Tell me, how did you get the wolf-tooth blade?"
Xiao Feng took the wolf-tooth blade from Wuming's hand and stroked it: "The wolf-tooth blade was given to me by an old gentleman."
"Who is he?" Upon hearing Xiao Feng's words, the old monk Yuanzhu suddenly burst out with a murderous aura, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped...
Xiao Feng was unmoved, but there was a murmur in his heart. Could it be that the old monk's master knew the old guy? If what the old monk said was true, then what happened? The wolf-tooth blade was obtained by the old guy from the rb people. He even killed his master after snatching it away. Otherwise, how could he have such murderous intentions?
"Tell me who he is. He killed my master and took away the Wolf Fang Blade. Tell me who he is." The old monk Yuanzhu looked a little ferocious and no longer looked like a monk.
Phew, Xiao Feng almost burst out in anger. He was so imaginative that he actually guessed it. Thinking about it again, with his temperament, it seems that the old guy is really capable of killing people and stealing goods.
Of course, maybe it's not just about killing people for cash. Maybe after killing people, the old guy thought the weapon was good and took it away. Well, that's more acceptable.
No, looking at the age of the old monk Yuanzhu, he is similar to the old guy. Then his master must be an older guy. Let’s not talk about age. He can have such a strong disciple as the old monk Yuanzhu. That old man
The monk must also be a fierce person.
How deep the old guy is hidden, Xiao Feng can't see through, and he can't be sure. He has competed with the old guy many times since he was a child, and every time he competes, he feels that he is only a little bit worse than the old guy... But, this little bit
, the difference is five, six, seventy-eight years. As he strengthens, the old guy is always a little stronger than him...
Xiao Feng is now very doubtful whether even if he returns to his prime and uses the Six Dragon Power and Eighteen Heavy Hands, he will still be a little bit worse than the old guy. The old guy is so hidden and so scary.
"Old monk, who is more awesome, you or your master? Well, who is more powerful?" Xiao Feng said the word "awesome" in Japanese. Suddenly he felt extremely awkward and quickly changed his words.
Alas, a small island country is really weak. Only the profound Chinese culture can interpret the most essence of the word "awesome".
"My master,"
"..." Xiao Feng was really shocked. Mr. Jing was really awesome. He turned his head and looked at Wuming: "Wuming, who do you think is more powerful between you and the old monk?"
"I don't know, I can kill him, but he can't kill me," Wuming's words were somewhat contradictory, but Xiao Feng understood what he meant.
Xiao Feng was even more shocked. The old monk's master was a more powerful existence than Wuming. However, this existence was obliterated by the old guy. Then his true strength...
"Tell me who he is," the old monk Yuanzhu stared at Xiao Feng, his eyes a little red.
Xiao Feng pouted: "Wake up, old monk, your master has died. Do you think you can take revenge? Let's not talk about revenge. Do you think I will let you go?"
Xiao Feng's words were very straightforward, so straightforward that it was a bit unbearable.
The old monk Yuanzhu's body trembled, and his red eyes slowly returned to normal. Yes, he couldn't pass the hurdle in front of him. Even if he passed the hurdle in front of him, he was seriously injured, so how could he be that person's opponent?
"Let's take a rest. If you still want to know tomorrow morning, I will tell you the name," Xiao Feng said, turned and left.
After leaving the room, Xiao Feng immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Mr. Jing's number regardless of whether it was midnight or early morning: "Hey, old guy,"
"You brat, you disturbed my dreams in the middle of the night. Do you deserve a beating?" Mr. Jing roared.
"Ahem, old guy, calm down, I have good news to tell you," Xiao Feng quickly put the phone away from his ears.
"explain,"
"I looted Atsuta Shigu,"
"Plundered Retian Palace, where is the Blood Jade Ancestral Dragon? Have you got it?" Jing Lao was really energetic.
"Hey, I found out, old guy, that your IQ is not that good lately. I told you the good news, but you still ask such idiotic questions," Xiao Feng grinned.
