Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

"Who can tell this officer, I will let him go!"

Zhou Pingli's pupils shrank sharply.

Chapter 71 Preemptive Strike

"I say!"

Among the crowd, a pale young man who looked to be in his 20s suddenly stood up.

"I know where the person you are looking for is!" The young man raised his hand with a look of horror.

He panicked.

If this continues, it will soon be my turn.

He was still young and he didn't want to die.

The young man said with resentment on his face: "Patriarch, you can't let us all be buried with you just because you are alone. You were clearly the one who killed the lord of Jinyiwei that night..."

"Shut up!" Zhou Pingli yelled suddenly, stepped down, and shot out like an arrow.

The sharp eagle claws pointed directly at the young man's throat.

But at that moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, his chest seemed to have been hit by a huge force, and with a muffled grunt, he flew upside down and crashed into the hall.

Lin Mang said coldly: "You dare to act in front of this official, Patriarch Zhou, you are so brave!"

Zhou Pingli stood up with blood on his face, let out a miserable laugh, and laughed out loud.

"Ha ha!"

"idiot!"

"It's all a bunch of idiots!"

Lin Mang sneered, looked at the young man who was still in shock, and said coldly, "Tell me, where is he?"

The young man hurriedly said, "In the cellar in the backyard!"

"When I woke up last night, I saw the owner of the house leading a person to the cellar in the backyard."

Lin Mang casually summoned a guard in Jinyi, and signaled him to take someone to find Tang Qi.

After a while, two Jin Yiwei walked over holding a figure.

Lin Mang just glanced at it, but quickly looked away, and his whole body seemed to be exuding endless killing intent.

Everyone couldn't help shivering.

Tang Qi lay on the ground, choked with sobs and said, "My lord, I'm the one who hurt you."

Tang Qi's body was covered with scars, and there was a hideous scar on his once handsome face.

Fortunately, there were no fatal injuries.

Lin Mang said a few words of relief, and asked, "Tell me, what happened?"

Tang Qi took a deep breath and said in shame, "I fell for that old guy's advice. When I woke up, there was already a woman's corpse on the bed."

"Afterwards, they took them to the cellar. They told the subordinate officials that as long as the subordinate officials recognize that all of this was ordered by you, the lord, they will put down the officials and leave."

Lin Mang nodded slightly, looked at Zhou Pingli in the mourning hall, and said calmly, "Tell me, who ordered you to do all this."

Zhou Pingli laughed at himself, coughed up blood, and said intermittently: "No one instructed, all of this was done by the old man alone."

He planned everything, but he never expected that Lin Mang would come so soon.

According to their original plan, Lin Mang should have entered the Nanzhen Fusi Prison at this moment.

As long as Lin Mang entered the prison, there would be no leader in the six households, and there would be no disturbances, and they also had enough ways for Tang Qi to accuse Lin Mang.

And as long as Beizhen Fusi can't find Tang Qi for a day, the suspicion on Lin Mang will not be cleared for a day.

Without Tang Qi's accusation and with the presence of the appeasement envoy, those unsubstantiated remarks alone would not be enough to bring down Lin Mang.

Thousands of calculations have been made, but they still haven't figured out that Lin Mang will come so quickly.

Lin Mang suddenly laughed, and said sarcastically, "Are you waiting for the master behind you?"

"Zhao Jingzhong? Or that young master?"

"If that's the case, then you don't have to wait, they won't be here today."

Zhou Pingli's face changed slightly.

Lin Mang wiped the blade slowly, and said in a serious tone, "The Zhou family, out of resentment, colluded with Zhao Jingzhong from Qianhu to murder Jinyiwei."

"punish!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Mang stepped out suddenly, and the Xiuchun knife flew flying in his hand.

Wherever the figure passed, countless heads were thrown away.

Broken limbs and broken arms flew in the air, and the broken corpse fell to the ground.

The guards around Jin Yi drew their swords again and started a bloody killing.

The white cloth of the mourning hall has long been stained red with blood.

A shrill howl resounded in all directions.

The cold wind blew through the white lantern soaked in blood, and let out a long cry of "woo woo".

……

Outside Chongjiaofang,

Zhao Jingzhong led his confidantes to come on horseback, and the momentum was mighty.

At this moment, many hooligans suddenly appeared on the street in front of them. They pushed scooters, even drove cattle and sheep, and kept driving them to run wildly on the street.

The broad streets have long since become chaotic.

"Appreciate~"

Zhao Jingzhong tugged at the reins, and said coldly, "Changing the road."

Everyone quickly changed direction, but soon, many people from Wucheng Bingmasi appeared on that street.

All kinds of road construction tools were piled up on the ground, and there were many piles of refusal horse piles on the ground.

Zhao Jingzhong's face turned completely cold, and he said angrily, "Get off the horse!"

If you can't even see this simple trick, then you will underestimate him too much.

It's just that at this moment, he doesn't bother to entangle with these people at all.

Zhao Jingzhong led the crowd to step forward quickly, and several Jinyi guards quickly lifted the horse rejection post.

However, they had just walked a few tens of meters, and there were many gang members on the street again, and they hacked across the street in such a grandiose manner.

It seemed like a huge momentum, but there was also loud thunder, little rain, and the collision of various weapons did not see much blood.

Almost at the same time, countless soldiers and horses from Beicheng appeared in all directions, holding crossbows.

The chaotic crowd surrounded the street, directly filling up the entire street.

Zhao Jingzhong looked gloomy, turned his head and said: "You guys settle the matter here."

After all, the figure soared into the sky, directly spanned more than ten feet, and disappeared at the end of the street after a few jumps.

Behind a small door in a room, Wu Shu patted his chest with lingering fear as he watched the figure going away.

"Master Lin, I can only help you here."

If he really went up to stop Zhao Jingzhong, that would be death.

After stopping for so long, when Zhao Jingzhong rushed over, it should be over after all, right?

Then he turned his head and said, "Get ready to withdraw."

……

The cold wind raged.

Lin Mang's boots stepped on the bloody water, splashing bloody flowers.

He bent over to Zhou Pingli's body, took his finger, dipped it in blood and made a handprint.

A Jin Yiwei stepped forward and said in a low voice: "My lord, it's all faked."

Lin Mang nodded slightly.

Framing and weaving crimes are actually no strangers to Jin Yiwei.

This was originally a means to deal with those big bosses, but it lost its effect because Jin Yiwei's authority was decreasing day by day.

"My lord, these are the bank notes seized from the Zhou family, totaling 8 taels."

"In addition to this, there are 3 taels of gold and silver, and the title deed of the house is not yet clear."

Lin Mang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly, "Take them all away."

Zhao Jingzhong rushed into the courtyard quickly, looked at the corpses everywhere in front of him, and said angrily, "Lin Mang!"

Lin Mang suddenly yelled, interrupted him, and said coldly: "Master Zhao, Zhou Pingli has pleaded guilty to the law. He once said that all of this was at your instigation. Can you give me an explanation! "

Chapter 72 Today, three steps into Tiangang

"explain?"

Zhao Jingzhong was stunned for a moment, then his face became gloomy, and the veins on both sides of his forehead were even more violent.

"Ha ha!"

Zhao Jingzhong laughed out loud, and said coldly, "What a preemptive strike!"

"Lin Mang, I have underestimated you a little bit."

Zhao Jingzhong narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced around, a playful smile appeared on his face, and said, "Unfortunately, you miscalculated one thing."

"When it comes to framing, I know better than you!"

"This is not Beizhen Fusi!"

After the last word fell, Zhao Jingzhong's figure came quickly like an arrow from the string.

One shot!

In mid-air, there was a blue palm print the size of Zhang Xu condensed into substance, and it was photographed brazenly.

The cold wind is raging!

There were bursts of sharp explosions in the space.

Afterimage bursts!

Zhao Jingzhong looked at Lin Mang as if he was looking at a dead person.

If it was in Fusi of Beizhen, he would have had scruples when he made a move, but there is no one here except the people from Luhusuo.

As long as Lin Mang died, who would dare to say more based on these things.

As he said, he is more familiar with framing and framing charges than Lin Mang.

As long as a person is dead, all the blame can be placed on the Zhou family.

The Zhou family framed Jin Yiwei, Lin Baihu came to ask the truth of the matter, but was surrounded and suppressed by the Zhou family.

At this moment, he had already thought about the crime.

Anyway, the Zhou family is all dead, and it is their honor to be able to use waste in the end.

Even the appeasement envoy could only swallow this breath in the end.

A dead man is not worth fighting for.

But the next moment,

"when!"

With a loud bang, a giant golden clock appeared around Lin Mang's body, and the protective energy flowed on the surface of the giant clock.