The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 80 Can't Wait
And this good thing? !

Zhao Yu was taken aback for a moment, then looked at An Jianqing in disbelief.

For others, this may be a terrible job. After all, most of those Jianghu people who lick blood on the knife edge will not pay attention to Wang Fa.

What's more, the one who was passed on this time was the Blood Knife Sect, so the Outland Sect didn't care much about Zhao Yu's flying fish suit.

But this time An Jianqing did not send people with high martial arts skills, but instead sent Zhao Yu, who had no background in martial arts, his intention was already obvious.

In his opinion, it is only a matter of time before the barbarians imprisoned in the darkroom unravel the Liurenshen Dice.

In this way, the current Zhao Yu became An Jianqing's biggest hidden danger.

That's why this guy wants to take off Zhao Yu's head this time with the help of Xuedaomen.

After all, the current Zhao Yu is the governor of Jinyiwei Beisi. Although he is under him, he is not a small character who can be killed if he is said to be killed!
However, if he was killed by a Jianghu martial artist when he passed on the first Jianghu, it has nothing to do with his commander.

In what year will Jin Yiwei not be able to kill dozens of gangsters who commit crimes?

Similarly, there are not a few Jin Yiwei who brought the heads of those high-ranking gangsters to pass on to the Jianghu, and were intercepted and killed by the Jianghu reckless.

Therefore, from An Jianqing's point of view, Zhao Yu will definitely die this time!

but……

Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have thought that for Zhao Yu now, there is no job more suitable for him than this!

A Tie Yun made his martial arts foundation a step up.

But it's only surpassed some people, and it's still not enough to look at in front of real masters!
Especially that Zhu Wushi, who sucked up the internal energy of hundreds of people in one breath more than ten years ago, Zhao Yu's current point is far worse than Zhu Wushi.

But Zhao Yu couldn't help it. Those around him who could add to his inner strength were all people of high status.

He was timid and afraid of death, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

And An Jianqing's seemingly evil arrangement just happened to satisfy Zhao Yu's heart!

"Subordinates obey orders!"

Zhao Yu immediately cupped his fists to accept the order, then looked at An Jianqing and asked: "Commander, then this subordinate should go and gather the strong men from the headquarters now, and set off immediately?"

"..."

An Jianqing originally thought that even if Zhao Yu would not refuse, he would at least question it, right?So before summoning Zhao Yulai to command the envoy, he had already prepared a speech in his heart.

But now, looking at Zhao Yu's expression at the moment.

Why does An Jianqing feel that this guy is a little... can't wait? ?

……

Zhao Yu withdrew from the duty hall, took the driving note issued by An Jianqing, and went straight to the thousand households in charge of the prison.

"According to the command and order, come to pick up the leader of the blood knife sect villain!" When he came to the prison Qianhu, Zhao Yu handed the driving sticker to Qianhu in the main hall.

"The envoy Zhao Zhen will be in charge later."

The prison guard Qianhu took the driving ticket with both hands, turned around and left the duty hall.

After a while, the thousand households came in with a processed head in their hands: "Please ask Zhao Zhenfu to examine it!"

"Forehead……"

Looking at the pale head, Zhao Yu's whole body trembled.

"Please trouble Qianhu to get two feet of black cloth to wrap this head..." Zhao Yu didn't go to check, but pointed to the head and said.

Qianhu, who was in charge of the prison, was taken aback, and then clasped his hands and explained to Zhao Yu: "Zhao Zhenfu doesn't know something, according to the rules of our Jinyiwei, the head of the head is exposed in full view, in order to deter those who can't see. Ji's reckless warrior."

"This... I'm afraid it will stink before leaving the border of Beizhili, right? After this trip, won't you be suffocated to death?"

Zhao Yu stared at the head and said.

To be honest, from the beginning to the present, quite a few people died in his hands.

But when he saw a pale-faced human head placed in front of him, whoever it was would still feel a little nervous.

Hearing this, Qianhu in charge of the prison said with a smile: "My lord, don't worry, after this head has been beheaded, it will be handled by the subordinates of the Criminal Division, and it will not rot."

……

Zhao Yuqiang endured the discomfort, took the head and quickly walked out of the Qianhu Office of the prison, came to the guard room, and quickly threw the thing to Erha who was guarding the door.

What made Zhao Yu a little sideways was that after the guy took the head he threw, he just looked at the dead man's head calmly, and then casually carried it in his hand.

Livestock...

The two of them left Jinyiwei and went straight to the Yamen of the West Police Factory not far away.

It's also fortunate that these two yamen are outside Chengtianmen, not far apart, otherwise Erha's face with his head in his hands would definitely be strong enough!
"Sir, is this?"

When he came to the supervisor's duty hall, Lu Jianxing, who was guarding outside, saw Zhao Yu was about to salute, but his eyes were attracted by the head in Erha's hand.

"The head of the blood knife sect villain." Zhao Yu pointed to the head in Erha's hand and said.

The three of Lu Jianxing were shocked when they heard the words, then Shen Lian looked at Zhao Yu solemnly and said, "Commander An sent you to spread the word?!"

The three of them are not as simple as Erha, they naturally understand what this head means.

Jin Yiwei used the first Jianghu to frighten the reckless warriors, and those reckless would also use the method of interception to take revenge on Jin Yiwei.

So every time the world is passed on, for the members of Jinyiwei, it is almost a narrow escape.

At this moment, the three brothers Lu Jianxing looked at each other.

Zhao Yu, the governor of Beisi, was born in the Procuratorate, so he doesn't have any background in martial arts!

It's impossible for An Jianqing not to know about this matter. In this case, he even sent Zhao Yu to go there. The intention to kill someone with a knife is already obvious!

"Yeah, hurry up and pack up, bring the warriors from the supervisory headquarters, and let's set off immediately!"

Different from the worries of the brothers, Zhao Yu seemed very excited!
It's not always possible to have such a good thing like a pie in the sky...

After a stick of incense, all the thirty wrestlers from the supervisory headquarters had gathered in the school grounds.

Looking at those wrestlers who were obviously a little excited, many of the Xichang fans were quite puzzled.

It has always been a thankless job to go out to Beijing with a Shangguan to do business, but why do these supervisors seem to be wishing for it?

"Hey... If only I could take this with me!"

Among the dozen or so guards who were watching the school grounds, several of them said with some regret when they saw the assembled superintendents and Zhao Yu standing on the main stage.

The other fan servants all looked over, and looked at this colleague with some puzzlement.

Before they could recover, another waiter beside him spoke.

"Hey, who's to say it's not? You said that when Governor Zhao went out of Beijing this time, why did he only want to bring his troops with him? Didn't he bring our fifty brothers with him last time?"

Everyone looked at the two colleagues and asked curiously: "Are you two healthy? It's not a good job to go to Beijing with Shangguan on business. Is it worth being so cheap?"

The two people who spoke before were all gun-wielding soldiers who accompanied Zhao Yu to Anqing Mansion last time.

The two turned around at the same time and glanced at their colleagues with disdain.

If you let them know how they went wrong with Zhao Zhen Fushi in Anqing Mansion last time, they probably...

(End of this chapter)