"He seems to have the ability to predict the future. Everything seems to be hidden from his eyes. He is aware of all our actions."
"Afterwards, I also heard Mr. Wei Zhuang analyze the reasons for their failure. The agency Wushuang was completely targeted, and Bai Feng's weakness, which had no record of several attacks, was also revealed."
"The most secretive figure in the Quicksand Organization seems to be transparent to that figure."
"Moyu Qilin, who claims to be able to transform all things, pretended to leave the Mohist government city, but actually stayed there for a long time. The internal analysis of the Mohist family was completely overheard by him."
"The reason why the machine city is able to withstand waves of attacks from the empire is because of that mysterious envoy..."
Li Si didn't interrupt, Gong Shuqiu kept talking in his hoarse voice, and he spoke faster and faster.
"Why is there no such news from the Empire? I did not get this news."
Gong Shuqiu's expression froze, and he thought of the white hair outside the Mo family's headquarters, and the pair of eyes that were always full of domineering.
But in his own life-and-death crisis, he no longer cared about Wei Zhuang's warning to him, and if he didn't deal with Li Si in front of him, the future... there would be no future.
As for the subsequent assassination by Jushun Quicksand, if it is reused by Li Si, the once world-famous Jusun Quicksand will not be so terrifying. With the support of the empire, the dragnet can be much more terrifying than the so-called all-pervasive Jugsu Quicksand.
And Li Si in front of him is the controller of the dragnet.
"This news is only in the hands of Wei Zhuang. At that time, I was threatened by Wei Zhuang and was forced to do so, so I did not dare to report it."
"Then why didn't you report it after you escaped from the tiger's mouth?"
Li Si turned this sentence around in his mind without asking.
Often accompanying the most powerful emperor, the First Emperor, he understood better than anyone how much this being who had accomplished unprecedented feats hated betrayal.
If Gongshu Qiu had told different information after leaving the Mo family's organ city, what awaited him would not have been a promotion to a higher rank, but might have been an endless abyss.
"Do you have any specific information about the divine envoy?"
Gong Shuqiu breathed a heavy sigh of relief, knowing that the critical moment had passed. He took out the picture scroll that had been soaked with his sweat from his arms, and said carefully: "This is what the villain silently said after returning from the government city."
The pattern drawn is the image of the divine messenger."
Li Si unfolded the scroll, which showed the scene of the destroyed Mohist government city. Above the central hall of the Mohist government city, a young man stood above the passage, looking down at everything below.
His eyes were calm and indifferent, as if nothing could affect him.
That kind of condescending feeling made Li Si very unaccustomed. Ever since he became the prime minister of Qin, there was only one person who could look down on him in a condescending manner, and that was Qin Shihuang, the one emperor through the ages.
Even the star of the empire, Meng Tian, and even Wang Jian, who retired from old age and returned to his hometown, all respected him.
Gongshuqiu saw the displeasure on the face of this extremely noble prime minister from Li Si's side face. His heart trembled and he said: "This is based on the scene I saw in the city that day. I have tried my best to describe it."
It restores the charm of that existence.”
Li Si did not comment, he just waved his hand and signaled Gongshu Qiu to retreat.
He stood alone at the highest point of the mirage and said to himself: "God's envoy, is this the Yin Yang family's method?"
"Zhao Gao!"
"The slave is here!"
Zhao Gao, dressed in bright red clothes, with a tall hat on his head and a face as pale as a ghost, appeared behind Li Si, with a hint of madness in his expression, and the corners of his mouth raised exaggeratedly, as if he was mocking the world.
"Go check the news about this so-called divine envoy and determine whether it is the Mo family who is pretending to be a ghost, or it is the Yin Yang family's strategy?"
"yes!"
…
The atmosphere in Songhai City is becoming more and more depressing, and even ordinary people are aware of the unusual atmosphere.
More and more Qin troops gathered here, and a curfew was completely implemented at night. Every night, the sky was filled with flying machine beasts like bats. This was a method used by the public to lose the family.
Coupled with the ghosts of the Yin and Yang family, the strange existences that wander around like lonely ghosts, the Sanghai at night is like the Nine Nether Hells, and no normal person will walk in this night.
Those who can walk at night are usually not normal people, such as quicksand.
The failure of the Mohist government city did not affect Wei Zhuang, but only interrupted his contact with Qin.
The empire does not allow failure, and since he has failed, he is not qualified to continue to cooperate with the empire.
White hair was flying on both sides of his face, and the patterns outlined by yellow silk threads on the black robe made him full of domineering.
If Chi Lian were placed alone in a place, there would be no doubt that she would become the center of attention. Her beauty and viciousness would leave a deep impression on people. This kind of rose with thorns is always more attractive.
But when she stood behind Wei Zhuang willingly, everyone could only see Wei Zhuang's light.
Opposite them is the black warrior who seems to have walked out of hell.
There are criss-crossing carvings on his face and body, combined with his powerful and muscular body and the huge sword on his back, which can keep any scoundrel away from him.
Wei Zhuang passed him by, both of them expressionless and unmoved.
Chi Lian's hand has been pressed on the sword at her waist. The snake-bone sword there is wrapped around her waist like a belt. It is usually soft and has no sense of existence, but its sharpness is rare.
and.
Snapped!
I thought everything was fine, but the strong man like an iron tower stopped. As his energy flowed, Chi Lian's spirit became tense at that moment.
He was staring at the strong man with all his energy, but Wei Zhuang was expressionless and took it calmly.
"Do you know the whereabouts of Genie?"
"Are you asking me?"
The cold conversation was like two swords slashing at each other. The energy that passed by in an instant made Chi Lian breathe heavily and her chest rose and fell violently, making her look even more majestic, with a snow-white attractive look in her eyes.
But neither of the two people present were attracted by the rare beauty. Wei Zhuang did not look back, and the strong man like an iron tower also did not turn around.
They just stood facing each other and asked each other questions.
"You are the best swordsman and worthy of me fighting you, but not now. I want to know the whereabouts of Ganie."
Shengqi took the initiative to give him a chance, saying that he didn't want to fight Wei Zhuang.
"Are you qualified to ask me questions?"
But Wei Zhuang would not accept his show of weakness.
The auras of the two people instantly climbed to the peak, and in front of Chi Lian's eyes, it seemed like two mountains were rising.
"Then let's see if I have the qualifications?"
The giant sword, which looked even thicker and more powerful than Chi Lian's, crashed down and collided with the shark's teeth.