Cao Ronghui looked at Lu Yun expressionlessly: "You mean, there is a spy in the West Factory?"
"That's exactly what I said to Deacon Cao!"
After Lu Yun finished speaking, he respectfully withdrew and said no more words.
As the lowest-level factory worker in the West Factory, he has already thrown the problem out. As for how to solve it in the future, it is best not to say anything for now.
a long time.
Cao Ronghui gave a soft "hmm" and said: "Our family knows, you can go back first. You have done a good job this time, and our family will remember you for your contribution!"
"Thank you, father-in-law!"
Lu Yun turned around and was about to leave.
"Also, don't make any noise about Pinghua Town for now, just keep it in your heart."
"I humbly obey my orders!"
Seeing Lu Yun leave, Cao Ronghui stood up, walked to the window sill, looked at the rising sun hanging in the sky, and murmured: "King Anton, let us see what plan you are setting up?"
After Lu Yun came out of Xichang, he did not return to Yuexin Palace immediately, but came to Zhao Prison.
This is his last check-in point at the beginning of Lipo.
He instinctively felt that this check-in point was crucial to his improvement in strength!
Thinking of this, Lu Yun couldn't help but take a step forward.
"No, no!"
The imperial prison is a place where felons and important criminals are imprisoned, and no outsiders are allowed to enter. Even the empress and empress were turned away by Liu Anxi, let alone a mere factory servant.
As for pretending to pass on the imperial edict, or simply saying that he was ordered by Deacon Cao to inspect the prisoners...
Forget it, he doesn't have the guts yet.
"Just wait, there will always be opportunities."
Lu Yun looked at the prison longingly, like a very hungry person looking at a piece of delicious cake. That feeling was not that pleasant.
"There are other people waiting, please don't come near!"
The guard guarding the prison gate was a little frightened by Lu Yun's eyes. He pulled out his sword and shouted forward.
"Little one, let's go now, let's go now."
Lu Yun smiled, cupped his hands and left.
Yuexin Palace.
"What!" Concubine Wu's voice echoed throughout the inner court.
"Hey, little Yunzi, how dare you lose my precious sword. Do you still think of me as your master in your eyes?" Concubine Wu's eyes widened with anger.
Lu Yun shrank his head and said with a sneer: "That lady, actually I just told a lie, the seven-star sword... I didn't lose it."
"Um?"
Hearing this, Concubine Wu raised her beautiful eyebrows and stretched out her beautiful hands.
"Empress, you..."
"This, this, this, I want a knife, bring me the knife!"
Lu Yun gave a bitter smile and handed over the king-killing knife at his waist.
"What kind of broken sword is this? It's so ugly, and there are scales on it. I want a seven-star sword!" Concubine Wu was unreasonable and grabbed Lu Yun's ears with two slender fingers.
"Mother, it hurts!" Lu Yun begged for mercy.
"snort!"
Seeing Lu Yun being so cooperative and being teased by her, Concubine Wu's eyes flashed with a hint of jealousy, and she let go of her hand.
"Let's see how you explain it to my father then!"
Lu Yun was surprised: "Does the Admiral want to enter the palace?"
"In a few days, it will be the annual founding banquet, and all the civil and military officials from the capital will come to the palace to congratulate you."
Concubine Wu seemed to be tired from playing, so she walked aside and sat down, crossing her legs.
That natural charm made Lu Yun's heart itch.
"Nothing's wrong, you can go down." Concubine Wu seemed tired.
"Yes, empress."
The other side.
A sturdy figure wearing a black robe and tightly wrapped up appeared outside Pinghua Town. A trace of scar exposed between the up and down of his eyelids vaguely revealed his identity.
King Andong, Li Pingce!
"Those gelded dogs move very fast!" Li Pingce's voice was low, with overwhelming anger hidden in his tone.
He walked into the town, walking very fast, and arrived at the area where last night's incident occurred in a few breaths.
"Everyone, please be careful and see if there are any clues at the scene."
"As commanded."
About ten factory workers were searching the scene, and several civilians were helping to move the bodies.
"Who are you? We are working in the West Factory here. No idlers are allowed to come near, so leave quickly!" The factory worker standing outside saw Li Pingce's figure and drew his sword to block him.
"court death!"
Li Pingce made a fist with his right hand and pushed forward gently.
boom!
It was like a sudden thunder. A series of golden lights formed an airtight barbed wire fence, shrouding the front, and everyone was within the range of his attack.
"How dare you stop Xichang from doing business!"
"ah!!!"
"The factory supervisor and Deacon Cao will not let you go!"
After several exclamations, except for Li Pingce, there was no one alive in the audience.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
Li Pingce's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and the earth shook with every step he took. He slowly walked to Li Sixian's body.
"Son!"
Li Sixian's face was as pale as paper, his eyes were wide open, and he stared blankly. The wound on his neck was very conspicuous.
It seems that until now, he still doesn't want to believe that as Prince Anton's son, he will die!
"My son!"
Li Pingce's tone was mournful. He squatted down, touched Li Sixian's pale face with his rough palms, and slowly closed his eyes.
Click! Click!
Several sounds of broken bones were heard, and Li Sixian's head was crushed bit by bit by Li Pingce!
Bone residue, flesh and blood, brain plasma...
Splattered everywhere.
"Sir."
Li Pingce stood up, his eyes were colder than ever before, as if the headless corpse on the ground was not his child, but just a passerby.
"Why are you dying now? Why can't you die as a warrior? Why can't you die in the ceremony that this king is about to arrange for you?!"
"Why?"
"Why?"
"Why?"
Several reasons in a row came out of Li Pingce's mouth like the whispers of wild animals. His eyes widened with anger, and endless cruelty flashed in his eyes.
"It's all you!"
"It's all your fault!"
"It's all your fault!"
Bang!
Li Pingce actually stepped on the left arm of Li Sixian's body, crushing it piece by piece into a mixture of bone and blood, and then his right arm.
This is not enough to relieve the hatred.
He then trampled Li Sixian's legs to pieces, and growled while stamping on his mouth.
Lift your last foot and step down hard.
Bang!
The torso of Li Sixian's corpse instantly turned into a puddle of flesh.
Woo woo woo...
After doing all this, Li Pingce cried like a child. He bent his fingers into a spoon shape, scooped a spoonful from the pile of meat in front of him and put it into his mouth.
As he chewed, meat foam kept dripping from the corners of his mouth.
“Xichang!!!”
"This king is not done with you!"
At this moment, a figure of a person appeared in Li Pingce's mind, and his teeth were squeezed so hard that they made a clicking sound.