Supreme pardon

The room was arranged in advance, and the middle-aged man took the two of them in and turned around and asked, "Do you need something to eat?"

Wen Renjue looked down at the person in his arms.

Bai Tan consciously jumped out of his arms, slumped down on the sofa listlessly, shook his head, and said weakly: "I don't want it."

"No need to make arrangements." Wen Renjue went straight to the big table by the window, crossed his legs, tilted his head back, looked at people with his slender eyes slightly open, and said kindly: "The mouse said that he will let his subordinates take responsibility." The people from the [-]th District came to see me, and it was you?"

The man in front of him was unattractive, with a slightly fat body, and the aura of the crystal nucleus on his body was not strong, so there was really no difference.

However, he should not be an ordinary person who can be in charge of intelligence gathering and snooping in a royal district outside.

Since he came out this time to get some air and not let people find out his location by the way, he can't be careless about this place. Since he got the [-]th District, although he occasionally handles business there, he has never been there once. .

With such a plan this time, the destination was not placed elsewhere.

You can't come here with great fanfare, and many things can only be seen clearly from the position of an ordinary person.

Unable to contact Hong Yu or Xiang Yang, it would be a little reckless to go to a royal area that has never been to a person rashly. Wen Renjue is very aware of the dark side of this world, and his current thoughts and eyes are all on the strategy of the three royal areas. In terms of fighting, although he intends to look at the situation below, he is not in the mood to cause unnecessary troubles.

Then, it would be logical to contact the mouse as a response here.

Compared with his calm and easygoing, although the mouse is in the same boat with him now, it still feels a little ashamed of his boldness and trust.A person came out of the king's district with a pillow man who didn't have much combat effectiveness, and he was an outsider without contacting his subordinates.

This atmosphere is rare.

Although the mouse has not seen many kings, people who are good at analyzing information can usually see the character of this person through some details. Among so many kings, they can be as casual as Wenren Jue...or can't figure it out Yes, he really hadn't seen it before.

Although the middle-aged man looks ordinary, he has a pair of piercing eyes under his thick eyebrows.

Turning around and closing the door himself, he didn't even look at Bai Tan who was completely "melted" on the sofa, knelt down on one knee in front of Wen Renjue, and respectfully said: "Dear King, on behalf of the boss, I welcome you again. His instructions, if you need our cooperation when you are in District [-], please do so."

The slender legs crossed were put on the table, Wen Renjue tilted his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little weird, playful: "My king district, I need you to welcome me now."

"No, you misunderstood... Me, my brother and I..." Panic flashed in the pupils, the middle-aged man's calm appearance disappeared instantly, and he spoke hastily with a pale face, wanting to explain something.

Wen Renjue still had that bland smile on his face, and although the human skin mask he was wearing was thick, it did not prevent him from showing his expression, and he was very satisfied with this.

Stretching out his right hand, with the palm facing the person, he slowly pressed down.

The middle-aged man had cold sweat on his forehead, but he still kept his mouth shut, waiting for him to speak in panic.

"You're too nervous, it doesn't make sense for me to say that, besides, I'm really grateful for your care now." With a pleasant smile, when the last two words came out from between her lips and teeth, there was a mixture of femininity.

He didn't dare to speak easily. The middle-aged man knew the identity of the person in front of him. Because of this, he wanted to be as calm and generous as possible at the beginning, but he never thought that within 2 minutes, he would lose all his disguise in front of people.

The flustered appearance must have lost the face of the boss, but there is no way to do it. It is really the sentence that the man said with a smile just now, which is too cruel.

Worried that because of his own mistakes, the organization would be ruined, the middle-aged man became more cautious afterwards.

Wen Ren Jue's appearance and tone are really unpredictable. The words just now don't seem to be unintentional, but after speaking to people, he behaved like a casual "greeting".

During the whole meeting, the middle-aged man remained silent, fearing that he might say a wrong sentence.

Wen Ren Jue was just as careless as before, as if he didn't notice the tension and uneasiness at all.

Pointing to the two stacks of documents on the table, he raised his eyes to look at the person, "Is this something valuable in District [-]?"

"Yes, these things are arranged for you by the boss early in the morning."

"He is very thoughtful, thank him for me." Taking out a copy, Wen Renjue opened it with both hands, covering it in front of his eyes.

Seeing him looking up to the sky, the middle-aged man finally took the time to raise his hand and wipe the sweat on his forehead.

The coercion on this person is far heavier than all the people in power he has seen. Unlike those people, there is a very discordant aura emanating from the co-lord of the three districts. What is it specifically? I can't figure it out either.

In short, it made him uncomfortable.

When people stared at him, their eyes could not be said to be ferocious, but he still felt oppressed by several pairs of eyes scrutinizing him coldly.

"Master..." Instructing Tianyan to fly away from the middle-aged man's head, Wei Duan followed to read the opened documents, which recorded in detail some important events that happened in the fifteenth district in the past few years.

Wen Renjue read quickly, flipped through a few sheets of paper, his expression didn't change at all, he took another book with his hand, and continued to read contentedly.

"There are some very secret things in it, and even what Hong Yu has done these years." Wei Duan's reading speed is not slow, even faster than Wen Ren Jue.

"Ah..." Tianyan, who cannot be seen by the naked eye, suddenly turned around Wenrenjue, and Wei Duan said in a surprised tone: "Here, it is said that Xiangyang ran two gangs in private, and used the royal power to smuggle guns and equipment."

Wen Renjue didn't respond, his fingers quickly turned over the page, and his eyes fell on one of the paragraphs.

"The Colosseum? Didn't Shuyi order to shut down all the existences in the three king districts, no matter in public or in private?"

The so-called Colosseum is very profitable, and there are definitely not only fierce beasts and alien fights in it, but criminal slaves will play the main event every night.

Because of the existence of this business, there have been many inhuman and bloody trafficking.

All this was disliked by Shuyi, and after receiving some support, it was banned.

I came to the [-]th district because I had heard some things. This time I walked around and saw it with my own eyes. Scanning the few lines of short text, Wenren Jue pointed at the last two names.

Red rain, sunny.

Both the principal and deputy ministers in power of the royal district intervened.

One often fights men and beasts in person, while the other throws the high-ranking men of the past into it and tramples on them wantonly.

In this Colosseum, the real inside story is after midnight.

[It was an absolute demon festival, and all the devils were reveling. 】

The exaggerated statement aroused his interest, and he looked at the person with deep eyes. Wen Renjue tapped the document in his hand as if nothing had happened, and said kindly: "Come with me tonight, the Colosseum."

"Yes." Responding respectfully, the middle-aged man stepped back and carefully looked at the resting man with his eyes closed. He really couldn't understand his emotions.

It stands to reason that with the information and information collected by the boss, another king would be furious and order to arrest him if he saw it.

But the more so, the more frightened they were.

Those who play intelligence are good at judging a person's heart from their demeanor and behavior. Many times, just a small movement will reveal the target's emotions.

But this person, like a secluded pool, can't see the bottom at all.

The subordinates who were waiting at the stairs saw him come out, leaned forward and whispered: "How is it?"

They were very curious about this mysterious co-lord of the three districts.

"Unfathomable and profound."

……

"Where are we going tonight?" Taking a breath, Bai Tan stood up and walked to the big table. The middle-aged man had just stepped out of the room when Wen Ren Jue opened his eyes with his eyes closed, his pupils darkened, Thoughtful.

"Are you going?" Wen Renjue raised his eyebrows, seeing excitement in his eyebrows and eyes, and he didn't intend to stop him.

"Is it okay?" After drinking a few sips of water, Bai Tan's complexion had recovered, he blinked and asked expectantly.

Wen Renjue bowed his head and opened the new file, if Hong Yu or Xiang Yang saw the things recorded on it, he would be frightened.

"Go if you want." There was no ups and downs in the voice, but Bai Tan happily said "Yo He", and didn't bother him any more, and went to lie on the side by himself.

Going to the Midnight Arena of the Colosseum would definitely be impossible without a certain identity, so I don't worry about this, Wen Renjue believes in the ability of mice.

As night fell, Bai Tan was sleeping soundly. I don't know if it was because he didn't land on the ground before, but he always liked to hug his knees and half arch his body when sleeping.

The quilt on the bed bulged into a small ball, Wen Renjue stood by the window, but he didn't feel sleepy.

The eyes of the sky hovered in the air, and Wei Duan asked worriedly in his mind: "If everything is true, as written in the mouse information, what are you going to do with it?"

"I never think that rules are very important, and I seldom want to impose anything on them, but..." Wen Renjue said coldly, with a deep tone and dark eyes, "There are certain iron rules that cannot be disobeyed."

"You didn't give them clear instructions."

"So it's time to build the structure." Behind him, Bai Tan turned over and muttered something.

Wen Renjue pushed open the window with his left hand, and threw the unsmoked cigarette butt downstairs.

The neon lights flickered outside the window, and in the very center of the city, there were still vehicles driving on the street.

In the darkness behind him, Bai Tan groaned lazily, landed on both feet, and walked towards him in a daze.