The world is sometimes like a huge tree, with each branch branching into a different life. Decay and sprouting, destruction and rebirth all happen on the same tree, or even at the same time.
Some powerful beings looked at the sky through the gaps between the branches and called it destiny.
Ouyang Jie, the chief of the Criminal Investigation Department of the world, takes one step in Tianguang and one step in Tianjing.
As someone who holds such an important position and is in charge of public security in all areas, he must have a heavy responsibility in the huge changes that are bound to sweep through the government and the opposition.
So after Bolu and Gu Shiyi died one after another, he returned to Tianjing City first and took charge of the headquarters of the Criminal Investigation Department.
The huge Tianjing City can be roughly divided into the outer city and the inner city. The inner city has a core area called the "Imperial City".
The Xuandu Palace of the Three Qing Dynasties is the absolute core of the imperial city. The various palace complexes surrounding this palace together form the Dajing Palace. On this basis, plus various clan palaces and noble mansions,
The so-called "Tiandu Hundred Officials" residence is the composition of the Dajing Imperial City.
The "Tiandu Collection" that must be produced as a classic originally originated from the bedside reading of these officials. Even if the gentlemen read leisurely books, they are not the same as Mudlegs. They must have their own aesthetic taste. Later, it was established on this basis.
"Tiandu Bookstore" is making money every day, and "Tiandu Collection" is popular all over the world, but it is also an unintentional and interesting thing.
The infamous Central Heavenly Prison is located under the Imperial City. It is heaven on earth and hell underground.
The Mirror World Platform that monitors the world, the core entrance is the Xianjun Palace of Tianming Temple, and of course it is also in the imperial city.
The Criminal Investigation Department, which "pursues the lawlessness of the world", is located in the west of the imperial city, just opposite to the Tianming Temple in the east.
Therefore, these three yamen, also known as the "Three Imperial City Divisions", were the key departments of Jingguo.
On the contrary, it was able to supervise all officials and even the three divisions of the imperial city. The main platform was located in a separate place in the outer city, far away from the emperor. It showed the authority of independent supervision and was not subject to anyone's interference.
The General Office of the Criminal Investigation Department is very grand. They are not a Jingshidai that focuses on supervision and act in relative secrecy, nor are they a central prison that can only operate in the dark night. They are law enforcement forces walking in the sun, with unified functions.
Yudao belongs to all criminal investigation departments within its scope.
There is a "Tianwen Drum" outside the yamen. A blow can sound thousands of miles away, and the executioners will not stop.
There is a piece of "Dharma Rope" hanging in front of the hall. It is said that Taizu obtained it from the Sanxing Palace and it can help distinguish right from wrong.
The main office enshrines an "Iron Whip for Punishment", which Taizu personally assigned to the Punishment Department.
This whip is square, with thorn patterns forged on both sides. The four characters on the front are "Unconventional", and the four characters on the back are "No matter the king or relatives." Its power is evident.
The Criminal Investigation Department is a large yamen, with officials flowing through it like a weave, each in a hurry.
Along the way, officers kept stopping and walking to salute. Ouyang Jie walked forward without squinting, walked around a few key places, and then stepped into the execution hall.
The moment his boots crossed the threshold of the main hall, he suddenly felt dizzy for a moment. His body swayed!
For a True Lord Yan Dao, this is unbelievable.
"grown ups!"
"Chief Chief! What's wrong with you?"
Executive officers from all around came like a tide.
"Stand still!" Ouyang Jie clasped his fingers together and grasped the iron punishment whip enshrined in the Zhengya, and shouted loudly.
The empire is at a critical moment. He dare not ignore it now. No one can completely believe it!
All the deputies who were approaching stood there, staring at each other warily. They were all very nervous. If a spark fell, it would explode in an instant!
They have been under too much pressure during this period. If Ouyang Jie, the chief minister who is usually revered like a god, has another problem, at least half of the people here will collapse.
"I'm just going to see how many of you can react!" Ouyang Jie glanced around with cold eyes: "The reaction is still too slow. If something happens to me, don't you know what the first thing to do is?
Close the door first! Keep the secret files of the Criminal Investigation Department! Then summon the Central Hall!"
The executives apologized one after another.
"I'm fine." Ouyang Jie calmed down and said, "Go and do your own business. I still have some secrets to deal with. No one else is allowed to come to the main hall. Disperse!"
At this time, these people needed clear orders the most. No matter what suspicions they had in their hearts, the chief minister still maintained his strength and majesty, and they all retreated like a tide.
Ouyang Jie walked into the main hall step by step with the iron whip in his hand and sat down on the chair of the chief minister.
After checking for a week to make sure that no one had compromised his authority and that the Criminal Investigation Department had not been disturbed, he began to trace the source of the dizziness.
The national power of the Dajing Empire is held by oneself, and the power of the world's criminal justice department is held in the palm of one's hand.
Ouyang Jie's power is unparalleled by many in the entire Central Empire. He is an absolute top figure.
His strength is naturally not weak.
When you close your eyes at this time, you will see an endless and complicated world in front of you, with countless clues intertwined in the form of lines. It is a mess but also a poem of order.
Heavenly Taoism·Poetry in Laws!
All the information related to this matter was surrendered in front of him and allowed for his review. A unique rhythm was arranged out of the chaos.
Suddenly, all the lines flew away in all directions, peeling off the cocoons, revealing the final "truth".
Then he saw a flying insect.
At first it looked like a very short line, hanging there vertically.
But when the thin wings spread out and the feathers move, they become alive.
This insect has fifteen wings, seven on the left and eight on the right. There is a gallbladder hanging from the abdomen of the insect, and green bile can be faintly seen. There is a heart hanging in front of the mouthparts - it should be the heart, which is beating slowly.
The gallbladder and heart are both similar to human organs.
Ouyang Jie has been working on cases for so many years. What weird and weird things have he not seen? But he just can't recognize the name of this insect.
The only thing I could confirm was that the dizziness I had just now was the effect of this insect leaving my body.
How can you put it in this body so that a True Lord of Yan Dao cannot detect it!
Ouyang Jie did not dare to ignore it. He turned over his palm and took out the arrest warrant, activated the authority of the chief chief, mobilized the power of the entire arrest department, and washed away himself with pure punishment power!
This was quite a painful experience, but only in this way could the hidden sustenance that he himself was unaware of be revealed.
Fortunately, the result was good. His Tao body did not leave any traces. The mysterious insect did not do anything unnecessary and just left.
And he tried to track the whereabouts of this mysterious flying insect, but he caught nothing.
His dizziness at that moment had cut off all clues.
The other party is obviously a master in this way, and they would rather alarm him than expose the true purpose of this trip.
How could something with such an unknown origin be allowed to wander around Tianjing City?
Ouyang Jie didn't care about the dignity of the head of the Criminal Investigation Department. He informed the Sanqing Xuandu Palace and Tianming Temple about the mysterious flying insect while continuing his pursuit.
Instead of looking backward, he looked forward.
If you can know the origin of this flying insect, you can determine its whereabouts.
The world where clues are piled up and disordered is once again unfolding before our eyes.
After peeling off the cocoon this time, he saw a very interesting person - a handsome and suave person with a green gourd carrying wine around his waist.
The descendant of Daluoshan, the head of the Nancheng Criminal Division of Tianjing, Xu San!
Is Xu San a thief?
No.
Even if there is a real problem with Xu San's talent and status, it is impossible to activate it now. That would be a huge waste.
Ouyang Jie continued to trace back, his power extended infinitely, and his perspective seemed to keep up with the flying insect, constantly flying back in the vast world. The light flowed endlessly, the heaven and the earth turned around, and finally settled on a complexion.
A woman who is pale but painted with bright red rouge.
A very dead woman.
A corpse?
Ouyang Jie thought about the truth he already knew - there is no door to hell, the king of robbers!
The trajectory of that mysterious flying insect is now so clear - Hell's Gate was hired by a certain party to try to interfere with Ji Xuanzhen's maritime battlefield using Bolu as bait. The leader of Hell's Gate who came over to set off fireworks was hunted down.
Heaven and earth. There is no door to hell. The other Yamas, who only pretended to be close, did not escape the pursuit of the Criminal Division.
Xu San was entrusted by the insect when he was hunting down the Rook King, and when he reported it at sea, it spread to him.
It's impossible for the King of Rogues to have such ability, there must be someone behind it.
Around Ouyang Jie's eyes, there were veins bulging out like dragon's whiskers.
Added punishment!
Secret Technique: Bearded Dragon Vision!
Finally, he saw a room in the dark night, where the body of the Riven King was lying quietly on the bed, practicing in his own unique way. There was a chair next to the bed, and there was a person sitting on the chair.
A man sitting quietly in the shadows, not even showing his figure, and looking very mysterious.
Ouyang Jie went forward to look, and the man suddenly turned back——
Everything is white before my eyes!
Ouyang Jie suddenly opened his eyes!
Bits of blood stood up on his eyeballs, but he smoothed them away again.
A drop of cold sweat slipped from his forehead.
Who is that person?
Who wants to make this happen through the help of the Rook Guan Wang?
Does the other party know the outcome of the maritime battlefield and even knows that he will definitely appear?
Was that your goal from the beginning?
But what does the other party want to do if it takes so much effort?
A winding path.
A "fearful" weird flying insect...
Does the Rogue King have any other hidden background?
There were too many questions running through Ouyang Jie's mind at this time.
But he had no time to think – he could only wait until later.
Because the most important change regarding Tianjing City has come. He stood up in one step, grabbed the iron whip and took away the rope!
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"The sky where different lives are intertwined like horizontal branches is broken into various irregular blocks."
"Therefore, the destiny we see is always incomplete."
"There are always some dark shadows blocked by horizontal branches. At first we thought they were birds flying across the world."
Qian Chou always thinks of this passage recently.
At noon on the same day, Gu Shiyi sacrificed his life for justice in the East China Sea. Before the strange flying insect could infect Ouyang Jie's body, Ji Fengzhou, the emperor of Da Jing, was stabbed by Yizhen in the royal garden... Kuang Ming, the evil commander of the Da Jing Empire, had already
Caught in a circle of equality.
The light in the sky changes over the Xingyue Yuan, and the destiny chessboard is aligned with life and death.
Zhao Zi, Qian Chou, Sun Yin.
Such three guardians really fit the image of the murderer who besieged and killed Yin Xiaoheng in Tianmayuan.
Even their methods, even their hatred!
Yin Xiaoheng's messy corpse was laid out in Tianma Plain, as if it were an indictment against these three protectors of the Ping Dynasty.
The blood stains on the corpses, stroke by stroke, are all their names.
But they were not the ones who killed Yin Xiaoheng.
It's not that they don't want to do it.
In fact, they have been making such preparations for a long time.
In fact they are going to do just that.
Yin Xiaoheng has completed the accumulation of the real-life stage and is making a leap to the top. Once he successfully reaches the top, he will be another military master after Ying Jiang Hong who can lead the army to fight for hegemony.
If I wanted to kill him at that time, it would be almost impossible except for a battle to overwhelm the country and overwhelm the country.
No one wants to see that moment.
Whenever an opportunity appears in front of them, they will never hesitate.
And the opportunity appeared in Tianmayuan.
In a sense, it is probably not wrong for the people of Jing State to blame Yin Xiaoheng's death on Ping Ping State. This is because Zhao Zi, Qian Chou, Sun Yin and others were originally prepared to do this.
Although the truth is not this, it does not say that the thought of killing can be judged as murder. But Zhao Zi and others know better - the explanation is meaningless.
Even if the Equality Nation stands up and declares, it will not gain trust. It will only expose its mouthpiece and cause more meaningless casualties among its members.
Gu Shiyi will stand up and say that the truth is not so, because his way is there.
The equal country itself remained silent.
Kill in silence or be killed.
The three guardians stood in three directions.
Facing Kuang Ming was Sun Yin. He was the only one wearing a mask on the field. He was wearing a tiger-head mask. That mask was not fierce at all, but rather naive. But the eyes exposed under the mask definitely had a certain charm.
The cruelty of the king of beasts.
He looked at Kuang Ming quietly.
Kuang Ming's hands are already above the knees, and he lifts the iron tree upside down, as if he is touching the common people. The spiral gun patterns on it are constantly impacting the rules of this chessboard world.
He is based in Tianyuan, or this chessboard world itself is centered around him.
He felt that his power, and even every part of his body, was being targeted by this chessboard world.
Looking at the lines on the chessboard, the cold light is like a knife used by a chef to cut off an ox. Looking at them, this figure is about to be cut off.
These people have been studying him for a long time!
He could almost imagine that on some lonely nights, all the information about him would be sent to these people in piles, allowing them to ponder it over and over in order to die without any room for error.
"Zhao Zi, Qian Chou, Sun Yin." Kuang Ming slowly turned his body, his eyes roamed equally over the three guardians, calling their names, with a cruel coldness on the corner of his mouth: "Is there one missing?
who?"
"Ever played chess?"
He picked up the iron tree, drew a sharp arc in the air, and then slammed it into the ground: "You can't lift it if you still have one breath!"
The moment the branch tip hit the ground, the cracks spread like lightning, growing unbridled in the chessboard world.
Just like lightning tearing the sky apart, the cracks created by Kuang Ming cut the crisscrossing chess lines into pieces!
But no matter Zhao Zi, Qian Chou, or Sun Yin, they all just looked at him coldly.
"Um?"
At this time, Kuang Ming saw that his body was covered with a layer of black light.
As for Zhao Zi, Qian Chou and the others, their bodies were shrouded in white light.
This is how we differentiate between ourselves and the enemy in this chessboard world.
Zhao Zi stood there quietly, raised two slender fingers, and lifted a white chess piece from nowhere——
"You mean... Li Mao is missing?" she asked.
Maybe this is it.
She raised her two fingers upward.
The iron rod that had penetrated the ground for several inches was forced out of the ground inch by inch.
Zhao Zi threw away the chess piece.
The rift created by Kuang Ming in the chessboard world was taken away just like this chess piece!