In an abandoned dock on the outskirts of the city.
Shuang Yu was blindfolded, and his hands and feet were tied to a pillar in the corner. The snow-white priest's robe had many tears, soaked in blood, and a lot of dust, making him look miserable and embarrassed. The corners of his mouth were pale and chapped, slightly affected by the pain.
The ground hissed.
Not far away from him, Shujin was leaning against the door with a gloomy expression.
One day ago, Shujin sent out to inquire about information. The cocoon orcs said that Hang Shiqi's identity was suspected and he was about to be sent to the priest's court. There was a young heir in the priest's court, Shuangyu, who could see through other people's past with his eyes.
The production of cocoon orcs is the core secret of cocoon rat, and it is also the biggest reliance of cocoon rat at present. If the seven royal families know about it now, their subsequent actions will be very passive.
This is more serious than the failure of the assassination mission of Ao Wu.
But Hang Shiqi was an out-of-control cocoon orc, and Shujin couldn't control it to self-destruct. He wanted to send someone to assassinate him, but Ao Wu kept a close eye on him. The number of guards in the palace was doubled. Their rash action not only had no chance of winning, but also
Easily self-defeating.
Shujin hurriedly sent someone to contact An Qing, wanting to threaten him to help him lure Hang Qi Qi out of the palace. If he didn't agree, he would secretly reveal that he was an undercover agent. The messenger waited for a long time, but An Qing was nowhere to be seen.
When Shujin found out, he was so angry that he immediately smashed a tea cup: "It's An Qing. Except for him, no one knows that Hang Shiqi is an undercover agent. He must have betrayed me. I know these aliens can't be trusted."
But at this juncture, Shujin didn't dare to break up with An Qing and reveal his undercover identity. That would be tantamount to actively sending information to the enemy.
So Shujin could only admit that he was unlucky, and left Wangxingzhai overnight. After changing his appearance, he moved from the underground sewer to a backup stronghold. Then he ordered people to continue to camp near the Presbyterian Church, preparing to capture An Qing and control him.
As a result, I didn't squat down to An Qing, but I squatted down near the Presbyterian Church and saw a person wandering around Shuang Yu.
This was an unexpected surprise for Shujin. Shujin immediately controlled the cocoon orcs and tied Shuangyu back to the stronghold. If Hang Shiqi could not be eliminated, it would be a good idea to eliminate the people who could see his past.
Shujin's original intention was to kill the people directly to avoid future troubles, but since they were all captured, he thought it would be better to torture them routinely. After all, Shuangyu had such abilities, so he should know a lot of secrets about the Frostwolf clan.
Shujin was afraid of Shuangyu's ability and was afraid that he would see something he shouldn't see, so after tying up the person, he immediately ordered someone to cover Shuangyu's eyes. Then he was beaten severely.
But he didn't expect that this young man, who looked thin and tender, had very hard bones. He was beaten to pieces, but he didn't even cry out in pain, and his expression was very dull. If it hadn't been for the whip falling, he would have screamed.
He muttered in a conditioned reflex, and his body would shake due to the pain. Shujin almost wondered if the other party had used some special ability to block the pain.
However, no matter how hard the bones are, Shuang Yu, a priest who has been meditating all day long, is still a little frail. He was injured and lost blood. After less than half a day, he started to have a fever. His fair face turned red, and his consciousness was gone.
Gradually becoming confused.
Seeing this as an opportunity, Shujin immediately ordered people to go up and ask questions, not letting Shuang Yu sleep for a moment. The questions he asked over and over again were just: "Does the Wolf King have a drunken moon reaction on a full moon night? Frost wolves all
What are the weaknesses? Are there any secret passages that can sneak into the palace? What abilities do the chief priests in the White Tower have..."
After going back and forth for a long time, Shuangyu finally spoke, and said two words Xuxu.
"What did you say?" Shujin was overjoyed, thinking that he had finally opened the other person's mouth, so he quickly came closer and asked again.
"Brother." Shuangyu said again, adding two more words: "It hurts."
His tone was completely different from his previous cold and frosty tone, with a bit of a nasal sound, pitiful and coquettish.
Although he didn't ask for information, Shuangyu's voice as an elder brother gave Shujin new ideas.
Shuang Yu's elder brother was An Qing, and Shu Jin also knew it. But he found out that the two of them rarely met in the royal city, and their relationship was not close.
But hearing Shuang Yu's name, it doesn't sound like he's not close to her.
He casually cut a piece of blood-stained cloth from Shuangyu's body and ordered it to be sent to Wangxingzhai.
"Trash!" The third elder slapped An Qing on the face, leaving five clearly visible finger marks. As if he was still angry, he poked An Qing's forehead with his finger: "I can't even find your biological brother, I want you, this trash.
What's the use? Why was it not you who was captured?"
The third elder was so angry that he didn't even care to leave the final dignity to the father-son relationship between the two in front of others. He directly used violence against An Qing in front of others, and even said a barrage of hurtful words, as if he was not his eldest son in front of him.
It was the murderer of his youngest son that even the onlookers found it hard to listen to.
An Qing looked calmer in the face of the fire than as an adult watching around, as if she had long been accustomed to this level of insults.
Pursing his lips, he did not explain that Shuangyu was from the Priesthood Hall, and it was also the job of the Priesthood Hall to find someone. It had nothing to do with him, the deputy captain of the Presbyterian Guards. He also did not say that the Priesthood Hall people had been looking for a whole day and a night, and even several priests with related abilities had been searched.
They were all sent out, but the other party seemed to be very experienced in counter-tracking, and several clues were completely cut off. Still nothing was found.
An Qing just stood there numbly, silently enduring her father's anger, apologizing and saying sorry. It was as if he had really done something heinous and unforgivable.
"If something happens to your brother, you can't afford to pay for your miserable life even if you die. Why are you still standing there? Go find him quickly!" The third elder was tired of scolding and rubbed himself some redness and swelling from being slapped.
In the palm of his hand, it seemed that he didn't want to look at An Qing, and left without looking back.
Only then did a colleague who had a good relationship with An Qing dare to quietly come up to him and comfort him in a low voice: "Are you okay? I'm not telling you, your father's reaction is too... We are all biological sons, why do you seem to be an enemy? Don't be too
It's so sad. If you need to find Shuang Yu, we can help you. He must be fine."
An Qing lowered her head, her voice was still gentle, but she looked a little weak: "Thank you. I'm fine. You go ahead and ask the captain for a day off for me, just say that I... have something to do at home."
The colleague said worriedly: "You really don't need help? Those people who kidnapped Mr. Shuangyu seem to be very powerful. It's not safe for you to be outside alone."
An Qing shook her head: "It's because they are very powerful, so I can't bring trouble to everyone. Your duty is to protect the Elder Hall. Xiaoyu, I will find a way myself."
After saying this, he refused help from all his colleagues, leaving behind a stubborn and strong figure, and left.
An Qing knew that Shuang Yu was still alive. Just an hour ago, the boss of Wangxingzhai sent him a message, as well as a corner of Shuang Yu's clothes, which was soaked with blood. He said that if he wanted to save Shuang Yu's life, he would find a way to get it.
Hang Shiqi’s blood and bring it to the dock.
An Qing sneered silently: Where do these people get the confidence that I can touch Hang Shiqi? And where do they get the confidence that I will save my annoying brother?
An Qing heard that Shuang Yu disappeared near the Elder's House without any bodyguards around him. Was he looking for her? Just like before, no matter how many times she rushed to her, she would still be stalked shamelessly.
An Qing thought like this, and she clenched the piece of cloth tightly with her fingertips, letting the cloth stained with Shuang Yu's blood embed into the palm of her hand. Then, as if she had made a decision, she strode towards the palace in a meteoric stride.
"I'm an undercover agent. I have important information. I want to see the boss." An Qing startled Ao Jing as soon as she opened her mouth.
Ao Jing has known An Qing for a while, and her impression of him is that he has a high emotional intelligence, a poor background, and a scumbag father. He is no match for an undercover agent.
Of course, his impression is not important. After An Qing said this, he must be brought to the boss.
And before meeting the boss, Ao Jing sent someone to conduct a strict body search on An Qing to make sure he was not a threat before personally sending him to Ao Wu's study.
Hang Shiqi didn't expect An Qing to actually surrender. After hearing the news, he immediately went straight to Ao Wu's study - mainly because he felt guilty and was afraid of being betrayed by An Qing.
But Hang Shiqi didn't know that An Qing not only didn't sell him out, but also took the initiative to cover it up for him, saying as if it was true: "Yes, I was the one who spread the news that Hang Shiqi was a killer. This is what they asked me to do. I
I know this is just a rumor, they are trying to test whether you really trust Hang Shiqi."
If Ao Wu hadn't known that Hang Shiqi was a killer, he might have been deceived by An Qing. After all, the other party had already recruited people to know that he was an undercover agent, including how to use Wangxingzhai to place the other party and communicate with them privately. Including himself.
How to help the other party collect all kinds of information about Hang Shiqi and the palace. It also included what conditions the other party agreed to, and how he found out that he had been deceived by the other party.
He talked about cocoon rats, cocoon orcs, and the kind of soul stone that can be summoned from another world. It not only corresponds to the information Ao Wu already knows, but also adds some unknown parts to him.
Hang Shiqi rushed over and lay down by the door of Ao Wu's study to eavesdrop. He happened to hear An Qing talking about summoning Yuan Yu from another world, and was stunned. He always thought that he was born from that white cocoon, but it turned out not to be the case.
This world is strange because he actually comes from another world.
Hang Shiqi couldn't help but think about what kind of world that would be? What kind of life did he live before? Does he still have family and friends in that world? Is he dead or missing in that world, or will he be replaced by someone else?
What soul takes possession?
But he couldn't remember anything. Before he woke up from the cocoon and remembered, there was only a blank.
"Just come in and sit and listen. There's no need to sneak around." Ao Wu looked at the shadow moving back and forth on the door and knew it was Hang Shiqi without even thinking.
"Hey, I was just passing by." Hang Shiqi opened the door, first stuck his head in, then followed with his whole body, and finally kicked his feet back, and the study door closed behind him. Hang Shiqi moved in one coherent movement
As soon as he sat on the chair, he put his hands on the front edge of the chair and made a cute posture: "But since you sincerely invite me to come in and listen together, then I will reluctantly cooperate."
Ao Wu was not used to his duplicity: "There's no need to force it, just don't want to hear it."
Hang Shiqi blinked his eyes and put on a flattering smile: "Actually, I thought about it carefully and I'm not so reluctant. I'm still quite curious. Let me hear it?"
Ao Wu snorted softly and looked at An Qing: "Keep talking."
Ao Wu had actually made some assumptions about An Qing being an undercover agent, but the other party's actions were hidden and he had not caught any solid evidence before. He was curious as to why An Qing suddenly surrendered and even helped Hang Qiqi, a real killer.
Get up and take cover.
An Qing noticed that Hang Shiqi and Ao Wu got along more harmoniously than he thought. This was a good thing for him. After all, Hang Shiqi promised him that as long as he didn't sell him out, he would intercede for him. He
He continued to talk about his own affairs and tried to play an emotional card to win sympathy: "After I found out that they lied to me, I stopped cooperating with them. They came to me several times, but I avoided seeing them. But I didn't expect that.
, they will attack my brother!"
An Qing said this with just the right amount of sadness and anger on her face: "I know they arrested Xiaoyu to force me to submit! They asked me to take a tube of blood from Hang Qiqi in exchange for my brother's life. They seem to have a kind of evil magic. As long as
Maybe someone else's blood can control the other person's actions. They want to control Hang Shiqi to assassinate you, the boss."
Ao Wu's eyes moved slightly. Although An Qing's words were half true and half false, the assumption that he controlled Hang Qi Qi's blood to kill him should be established.
In this way, Hang Shiqi might have been controlled before he assassinated him. But later he escaped from the control through some unknown method, so he stopped halfway.
This makes sense why the killer Hang Shiqi doesn’t look like a killer at all, but the other party is confident that Hang Shiqi can successfully kill him. Because they only need Hang Shiqi to get close to the assassination target and create a suitable opportunity.
That's it. The real assassination operation is controlled by the person behind the scenes. This control method is somewhat similar to controlling the Cocoon Orc.
Ao Wu still did not doubt that Hang Shiqi might be a cocoon orc. After all, Hang Shiqi was much more lively than a normal orc, and was completely different from a puppet-like cocoon orc.
An Qing saw that Ao Wu's expression was touched, and thought that the other person was moved by her words, so he started to perform even harder, and he knelt on the ground with a thud: "I know that I deserved to die as an undercover agent, but Xiaoyu is always innocent. I beg you, boss."
, find a way to save Xiaoyu. As long as you can save Xiaoyu, I will let you handle it."
Ao Wu exposed An Qing mercilessly: "As far as I know, you and Shuang Yu don't have a good relationship, or to be more precise, you hate Shuang Yu unilaterally. You even said bad words to him many times when no one was around.
.”
An Qing was stuck. One second he was trying his best to show sadness, and the next second he was like a rooster stuck in his throat, with his mouth open and his eyes staring at Ao Wu, making the whole person look a little funny.
But he was still trying his best to manage his expression: "What are you talking about? How is it possible..."
"I saw it with my own eyes." Ao Wu would not take Miu Miu with him every day during non-hunting hours, so many people in the royal city would forget that Ao Wu still had a pair of eyes in the sky, overlooking the city.
Understanding that the emotional card in her hand was useless, An Qing quickly sorted out her emotions and expressions, put away unnecessary exaggeration and sadness: "You have suspected me for a long time?"
Ao Wu looked at the side and didn't keep up with the rhythm at all, so that he looked a little confused at Hang Shiqi. He kindly explained: "It's quite early, starting from the incident where Shuang Yue punished Hang Shi Qi for pulling the sled. You use Shuang Yue to
I am jealous of Hang Shiqi and have eliminated my unwanted marriage partner. This is completely inconsistent with your usual gentle and good character."
Is there such a thing? As a person who has personally experienced sledding, Hang Shiqi had no idea that An Qing was involved in it.
An Qing didn't expect that she would be exposed at that time, and she was a little unconvinced: "Maybe I just can't stand Hang Shiqi being punished, so I want to help him as a friend."
Ao Wu: "Then you wouldn't tie a slipknot on the wood on purpose."
Hang Shiqi:?!
Slipknot? I asked why the rope came apart inexplicably!
"Have you seen it again?" An Qing resignedly sat down on the ground: "It seems that I am unlucky. If I had known that your snow sculpture was watching, I would not have been so eager to take action."
"My snow sculpture was not here at the time," Ao Wu said.
An Qing was puzzled: "Then how did you know..."
Ao Wu raised his thin lips and looked coldly: "Guess, but now it's confirmed."
Hang Shiqi:……
He suddenly felt that Ao Wu was a bit scary. He could tear down even An Qing, a cunning person with such good acting skills. When he lied in front of him before, he acted so poorly, couldn't he not see it? Or was it true in his heart?
It's clear as day, do you always think of yourself as a joke?
Hang Shiqi shrank his head with a guilty conscience: We don’t know, and we don’t dare to ask.
An Qing closed her eyes: "I pride myself on being very scheming and good at planning, but I didn't expect that I was actually smart but I was mistaken for it."
Ao Wu tapped his index finger on the chair: "If your brain is not in the right place, it's better not to have it at all. You can skip the acting part and tell me your true intention."
An Qing understood that the patient explanation just now was not for herself, but for Hang Shiqi. But now, Ao Wu's patience was exhausted. If he didn't tell the truth, he might not even have a chance to speak.
An Qing took a deep breath: "When I became an undercover agent, I wanted to leave this world. But that doesn't mean I wanted to die. I admit, I used to hate you. I hated the entire Frostwolf clan. I felt that my misfortune was brought about by all of you.
.I want to destroy this place and fly away."
"But the cocoon rats have gone too far. They deceived me first and threatened me later. Now that I have broken up with them, they will definitely deal with me if they have free hands. I might as well lend your hand to get rid of them first."
"As for Shuang Yu, I am his favorite good brother. In order to save him, I exposed my identity as a priest. When he finds out, he will definitely intercede for me and may even take the blame and suffer the punishment for me. In this way, although I admit my identity as an undercover agent
, but you won’t necessarily die, right?”
Ao Wu: "What about the Frostwolf clan? You don't plan to take revenge? Apart from the Cocoon Rat, you won't have any chance on your own."
An Qing shook her head and laughed at herself: "It's a pity that it took me so late to figure out that the person I should really hate is my dearest father. Only then was I finally willing to let go of my sad fantasy about a scumbag father."
An Qing's voice was low and depressed, with a slight vibrato, and a hint of gritted teeth: "But he is my father after all, so I won't kill him, I want him to live. See how he loves his youngest son the most, how can he act like an obedient person in front of me?
Dog. Look at the power in his hands leaving him little by little, and he gradually realizes that he is just an incompetent, ugly and despicable scumbag."
Ao Wu: "You are really confident. In fact, you are very similar to your father, aren't you? He took advantage of your feelings, plotted against you, and trampled on you. Just like you did to your brother."
An Qing did not deny it: "Yes, probably because I have inherited that scumbag gene in my bones."
Ao Wu was noncommittal. If anything else, it was all a grudge between brothers An Qing and Shuang Yu, and outsiders had no right to interfere.
Just like what An Qing said. If Shuang Yu is determined to protect him, An Qing will probably survive. But Shuang Yu will bear 30340 stains for his whole life and will probably lose his position as the successor to the high priest.
If this is the case, then the third elder An Heng will face both a younger son who has lost his position as high priest and an older son who has become an undercover agent. If the son does not teach his father, he, the third elder, will probably have to take the blame and resign. Losing him is what he cares about most.
Power.
"What do you think?" Ao Wu asked the question to Hang Shiqi, who was eating melon next to him.
"Well... after all, he surrendered. An Qing also provided a lot of useful information, and his father is quite a scumbag. Thinking about it this way, he is quite pitiful, isn't he?" Hang Shiqi still remembered that he promised An Qing to intercede for him.
Ao Wu sneered: "He is pitiful, but his brother is not pitiful? If you are controlled and kill me, the northern border will be taken advantage of and fall into the hands of the enemy. Then you, me, those soldiers, soldiers and displaced people
Isn’t that pitiful?”
In fact, I don’t feel sorry for him, but I have to keep my promise...
Seeing that the topic continued to slide down the moral and ethical abyss, Hang Shiqi cleared his throat with a guilty conscience and tried to pick up the topic on his own: "Why don't we discuss how to deal with the assassination of cocoon rats and cocoon orcs?"
"What do you have in mind?" Ao Wu followed his words and handed him over the steps.
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