"I'm sorry." Jin Dachuan's eyes were filled with guilt.
Xiang Zhu waved his hand: "No one would have thought that someone would come to kill the messenger of the Holy Cult."
Chen Fei asked: "Do you know who committed the murder?"
Jin Dachuan shook his head: "My face was covered, so I couldn't see what he looked like. I was a little confused at the time, and I don't know the rest."
"Let Liu Cang go and ask."
Several people waited here.
After a while, Liu Cang came back: "We couldn't find out who the murderer was. These two people kept their faces covered. After leaving Donghuang KTV, they quickly escaped from surveillance."
Lin Xiaofeng and the others frowned.
"Unfortunately, I can't help much. I just came here to understand the case." Liu Cang felt a little embarrassed.
He saw that the deceased person seemed to be very important to Lin Xiaofeng and others.
"It's okay, sorry to trouble you. Remember to inform us of any progress in the future." Lin Xiaofeng turned around and said to Chen Fei and others: "It's useless to stay, so let's go back first."
Originally, Jin Dachuan needed to be kept for interrogation, but with Liu Cang coming forward, he was naturally exempted.
The six of them walked out of the KTV and hurried back to the Baiyang Sect's abandoned factory with their men.
There is a room in the abandoned factory that has been converted into a conference room.
We discussed things in that office before, but the place was still too small.
After they returned to the conference room, they sat down separately.
"Tell me what you think." Xiang Zhu said calmly.
Jin Dachuan said angrily: "There must be someone who wants to trick our Baiyang Sect. Damn it, if I know who it is, I will definitely tear him apart."
"It's definitely not a vendetta. If it was a vendetta, I'm afraid he would have already attacked Qian Duo. There is no need to come to our Sichuan to do it." Chen Fei also nodded: "It seems that either the remnants of the demon sect that we wiped out did it, or
It was the demon sect in the provinces surrounding Sichuan that did it."
Hong Tianzhen touched the back of his head: "Is there any difference?"
"There is indeed no difference. If you have more money, you are still dead." Chen Fei explained: "But if the former is okay, no matter what the remnants are, they can't make a big splash."
"If it was done by the second-rate demon sects around Sichuan, it means they already have the ambition to spy on our Baiyang Sect."
Jin Dachuan said helplessly: "No matter who did it, how can we explain it to the Holy Religion? This is the protector of the Holy Religion who died on our soil."
"If the Holy Cult is angry, why don't we all die?"
Chen Fei and Hong Tianzhen suddenly fell silent, obviously not in a good mood.
Seeing this, Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly cheered up and said: "The Holy Cult is not that scary. The Holy Cult used all the strength of the religion to hunt me down, but it couldn't succeed? Let's all think on the bright side."
Don't let them become depressed.
Lin Xiaofeng's words can actually only be used to boost morale.
He was personally shattered and hunted by the Holy Cult. He could hide in Tibet, but the Baiyang Cult had so many territories and properties.
It’s impossible to run away with your property, right?
However, Lin Xiaofeng's words always gave these people a little confidence.
Xiang Zhu thought for a while and said: "Chen Fei, take the initiative to contact the Holy Sect, and your attitude must be flattering. If nothing else, at least you can't let the Holy Sect send people to destroy the Baiyang Sect. Do you understand?"
"Yeah." Chen Fei quickly picked up his phone and walked out of the conference room.
Xiang Zhu looked at Hong Tianzhen: "Hong Tianzhen, take the people and find a way to find the two murderers who have more money to kill. As long as these two murderers can be found, everything will be easy."
"I understand." Hong Tianzhen nodded repeatedly.
Jin Dachuan asked: "What about me?"
Xiang Zhu said: "If you have more money, check out all the internal members of the Demon Sect in the surrounding provinces and find out if there is really a Demon Sect that wants to swallow up our Baiyang Sect."
"Um."
After Xiang Zhu arranged the matter, Jin Dachuan finally had some backbone and his expression became serious.
He hurriedly left the house.
Lin Xiaofeng's face showed helplessness: "I thought that our Baiyang Sect had some foundation and could live a more relaxed life, but I didn't expect that something like this would happen again."
"That's how the devil is. You want to live in peace, but there will always be people who care about your things. Even the forces of the Holy Cult, don't they have demon-catching bureaus looking at you?" Xiang Zhu said with a smile.
Lin Xiaofeng stood up, stretched, and said to encourage himself: "That's right, but it doesn't matter. There must be something to do in life to make it meaningful."
All members of the Baiyang Sect mobilized urgently and began to search for the whereabouts of the two murderers based on various clues.
Jin Dachuan, on the other hand, took a large amount of money and a group of confidants divided into four groups to go to the southeast, northwest and northwest of Sichuan to explore the surrounding demon sects.
In the Holy Scriptures, Uncle He is holding a brush and writing calligraphy.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and an elder from the Holy Sect walked in from the door.
"Elder Zhou, is something wrong?" Uncle He took a look and asked.
"What's the matter?" Uncle He put down his brush, sat down and took a sip of tea: "Has Lu Yuanqing been found?"
Elder Zhou shook his head: "It's because of the money."
"How much money?" Uncle He thought for a moment and then suddenly realized: "Oh, you mean the protector? Didn't he go to the Baiyang Sect to inspect? What happened?"
"Qian Duo died in Sichuan." Elder Zhou frowned and said, "This is the first time that an envoy of our holy religion has died outside."
Uncle He's hand holding the tea cup paused and he raised his brows: "Dead? How did you die?"
Elder Zhou told what happened.
"Hmph, it's okay to die with just a bag of wine and food." Uncle He then said: "But no matter how useless he is, after all, he is the envoy of our holy religion. If he dies like this, there must be an explanation, right?"
"Have you found out who killed him?" asked Uncle He.
Elder Zhou nodded: "Well, we have found out, the Five Poison Sect in Shaanxi."
"Five Poison Sect?" Uncle He frowned slightly: "Wu Cheng really touched the people of our holy sect, did he cross the line?"
"Master Wu called just now because he wanted to tell you about this matter in person." Elder Zhou said respectfully: "It seems to me that Master Wu must have had his mind set on wanting the territory in Sichuan and did this on purpose.
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"Ha." Uncle He said with a smile: "He is already one of the four top demon sects, how can he lose his temper so quickly?"
Elder Zhou said from the side: "Among the four top demon sects, the Five Poison Sect in Shaanxi is about the same as the Yin-Yang Sect in Hunan. After all, there is still a big gap between them and the Chao Buddhism and the Shengjin Sect. Naturally, they want to expand their own strength.
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Uncle He closed his eyes and said, "Tell Wu Chengzhen that our holy sect's spies cannot find out who the murderer is, and we will not support the Baiyang Sect to become a second-rate demon sect in Sichuan."