After Zhou Wuming, the leader of the Tsing Yi Sect, left, Yamazaki breathed a sigh of relief. He was facing a top master at close range, which was quite stressful.
When Shan Dai saw that no one was around, she popped out with a package, which was exactly the leather she had brought from home.
Inside was a handful of banknotes, all of which belonged to Liu Ruhai, the counselor of the Southwest King. They should be funds for activities and money collected along the way.
Shan Dai explored where Zhou Wuming, the leader of the Tsing Yi Sect, was standing and looked at his footprints. "Is that really the leader of the Tsing Yi Sect? Why do you feel like a top expert?"
Yamazaki started searching the three spies. "The rumors in the world are not credible. I am afraid that it is because he has become a top master that he has the courage to swim in the muddy waters."
"What muddy water?"
"Help the king of the southwest fight for the world and wait for the opportunity to fight for the world."
"ah?"
Yamazaki lamented, "He made the Tsing Yi Sect grow from a big one to a big one, but that's basically it. So what if it becomes the largest gang in the world in the future? It's just about money and people."
"At this point, he has nothing to fight for or anything fun to do."
"The rest is to fight for the world."
"But that takes time, but now that the time is right and the world is unstable, all his ambitions have emerged."
Shandai blinked, "Can he make it?"
Yamazaki smiled and said: "No, he is the one who succeeds, and he is the one who fails. He is arbitrary and independent, and he can succeed in being a gangster, but he is far behind in marching and fighting."
Shandai didn't believe it, "How do you know this?"
"You can tell just by looking at his men. A few hundred people can't surround Shanjiabao's 20 elite soldiers. This military ability is so poor."
"You can find someone to train you in the future."
"As I said, he is arbitrary and independent, and there is no point in training him. When he competes in the world, he will have to do everything by himself. He will be too busy."
"That's it." Shandai didn't ask again if it was true. She would know later.
…
Not much money was found from the three spies. The total amount was only a few dozen taels, and the spies' salary was just like that.
A pile of broken pieces, hidden weapons, poisons, wound medicines, sweat medicines, and intoxicants were found. He was worthy of being a secret agent.
There are also three patrol signs, which should be the identity used when walking.
The identity of the agent should be hidden in a password or something else. What could it be?
At this time, the housekeeper came with people with torches, and the tents were all packed up, and he was ready to go.
Yamazaki explained that people from the Tsing Yi Sect had come and took away the silver.
Yamazaki looked at the fire and suddenly discovered that the three of them were wearing rings on their fingers.
With a thought in my mind, I took it off and fumbled around, and sure enough, there were lines. The secret of the spy's identity was here.
Once you find what you want, you put everything back. After all, these three bodies will be handed over to the government later.
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Bring the three corpses with you to let the traveling businessmen and people in the world know that the Tsing Yi Sect has arrived so that they can spread the word.
A large group of people went to the city together, and were escorted by officers and soldiers who went ahead to stop and close the city gate.
Naturally, it is not based on official position, but on money.
The convoy sent someone to report to the official, and over there they checked into Jufu Tower where there were no guests, and asked the shopkeeper to send a message back to Shanjiabao.
…
The head catcher Zhang Ming quickly brought people over and received the three bodies.
Yamazaki didn't take anything, so naturally he wasn't afraid of questioning.
While walking, I met people from the Tsing Yi Sect. These three came out to arrest them and were killed.
The people from the Tsing Yi Sect took the money and left, and they came back with the body to report to the officials. It was as simple as that.
"How many people are there?"
"I see one down there."
"What does that man look like?"
"I really don't know. It was at the edge of the woods in the evening after the rain. I couldn't see clearly. I just called myself "I."
"Then how do you know you are from the Tsing Yi Sect?"
"I didn't believe it at first, but he killed these three masters but didn't kill me, so I believed it. If it weren't for the Tsing Yi Sect, there would be no reason to keep me alive."
"What moves did that person use?"
"My martial arts skills are low and I am just a fledgling. I really can't tell. Instead of asking me about this, sir, it would be better to find it from their remains."
The head catcher Zhang Ming pondered, "Then you know how long they have been fighting, right?"
Yamazaki thought, "Quickly, how to describe it, within dozens of numbers, they were three against one, but they lost in just a few moves. I don't know the specific number of moves."
"Ten? How to count?"
"Count them on your fingers."
The head catcher Zhang Ming frowned, "That's ten finger snaps? Are you sure?"
"OK." Yamazaki nodded.
…
The head catcher Zhang Ming didn't ask any more questions and hurriedly went to deliver the message.
Ten top-notch spies who can kill three with a snap of their fingers are the only ones in the Tsing Yi Sect.
Such a big fish cannot be let go.
The old man won't come to the city, he should be in the surrounding rivers and lakes market.
With that kind of master's temperament, he shouldn't be able to change his appearance, so he must be wearing a conspicuous Tsing Yi.
Nowadays, the Tsing Yi Cult is wanted by the imperial court, and the officers and soldiers are particularly interested in those wearing Tsing Yi, so that now there are no people wearing Tsing Yi in the whole city.
There shouldn't be many at Jianghu Market, so I think you can find it easily.
…
Yamazaki didn't care about that and let the second aunt move on.
He continued to sweep the drugstore, and the Duan family servants continued to take medicine and practice martial arts.
And Shanjiabao's tribute of 300,000 taels of silver to the Qingyi Sect to buy peace quickly spread throughout the world.
The people at Shanjiabao breathed a sigh of relief. After hiring a large number of escorts, the third fort master also began to move home.
…
at the same time.
The arrester Zhang Ming learned that a spy died in the nearby Jianghu Market. Before his death, he targeted an old man in Tsing Yi. Now many spies are chasing him.
The head catcher Zhang Ming immediately spread the news, and at the same time personally led people out to pursue them following the news and secret messages.
Of course, the two I brought with me were both top-notch spies.
Ordinary police officers cannot handle this matter.
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Horse collection.
A plain market with a wide view is an important base for horse dealers.
Relying on their numbers, the spies chased the old man in Tsing Yi for several days, at the cost of fifteen lives after being exposed.
When Zhang Ming arrived, the old man in Tsing Yi was eating in the restaurant.
After Zhang Ming contacted the secret agent, he discovered that he was actually the highest-ranking one.
When I inquired about it, I found out that those people were all dead.
The higher your martial arts skills, the faster you will die. On the contrary, you are a low-handed person. You probably survived because you were mixed in a crowd full of people from all walks of life and it was difficult to tell them apart at once.
It's just that their martial arts are low and their steps are slow.
For example, right now, they arrived after the old man in green entered the restaurant and had no time to poison the food and wine.
Fortunately, the target didn't rush at night, otherwise they wouldn't be able to catch up.
When Zhang Ming heard that he had a headache, he thought there would be some experts to act together, but now he could only wait for support.
As for letting him lead the team, to be honest, I really don't dare.
…
After nightfall, spies from surrounding towns, as well as spies like Zhang Ming who caught up with him, came one after another.
In one night, there were a total of six super first-rate masters, fifty-four first-rate masters, and more than one hundred and thirty second-rate masters.
Their strength seemed to be about the same, but they didn't take action because the order had arrived, telling them to just stand still and chase the target.
Everyone understood that there were experts coming, and the higher-ups planned to capture him alive.