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"See my lord, Zhao Gao is at your disposal."
Standing behind him was Six Swords Slave, tall and thin, wearing gorgeous and decent official uniforms, and a pale-faced young man with brown red short hair solemnly bowing his hands, saluting Li Si who was standing in front of him with one hand behind his back.
Li Si has been in the position of prime minister for a long time, one person is under one man and over ten thousand people, and he has an air of power without anger, which cannot be underestimated. He took a look at Zhao Gao and the six people standing behind Zhao Gao, and said in an official tone:
"How is your net laid?"
This sentence is really full of wit Luo Wang is clearly under his jurisdiction, but he used the word "your". Not only expressing his dissatisfaction, but also giving Zhao Gao a reminder. There are already too many members of the net who are not under the control of his prime minister like Liu Jiannu.
Zhao Gao's face remained unchanged, and he didn't even bother to look at Li Si. A reminder is a reminder after all, how effective it is for him who has already controlled most of the net Both he and Li Si know it well.
Zhao Gao lowered his gaze, and replied unhurriedly to Li Si's question: "The main checkpoints and streets of Songhai City have been monitored by people."
"Very good, thank you for your hard work." Li Si praised and didn't mention the members of the network again.
The reason why Zhao Gao has confidence is nothing more than that there are other people behind him. Even Li Si, now only hoped to maintain his power and not to fight for the lost part. There is a saying of "making profits" in business, and of course it also exists in officialdom. Giving others some power that you can't hold on to can not only avoid unnecessary struggles, but also serve as a foreshadowing for future communication and dialogue.
However, Li Si didn't care who could take that part of the power away. Just like Fusu, he didn't take the initiative to fight for it, and Li Si didn't intend to give it away at all.
This is politics!
Li Si is a buyer and a participant. He can't lose his 'capital' easily, and at the same time, he has to see whether he can 'make money' from the other party. Those who are competitive are worthy of investing their 'capital'.
In a hidden corner of Songhai City, the surrounding residential buildings block the light and people's sight. In such an alleyway, a man dressed like an ordinary resident with a cold face stared blankly at the seductive woman in red in front of him. If you pay attention, you will find that his eyes have no focal length at all.
Comb the long black hair into snake tails, the overall feeling is like a 'Medusa' with snake hair Chi Lian hinted in an ethereal voice:
"When you see these people, you have to act as if you didn't see them."
"Yes." The man nodded numbly.
Chi Lian seemed very satisfied, and then smiled at Jingyu who was standing not far from him: "Is this the last one? It's finished, hehe, it's really easy to have your help."
She waved her hand casually, and the man turned around blankly, and walked out of the alleyway. It can be seen that on his neck, there is a black tattoo that is mostly covered by his clothes. The exposed part can be vaguely judged to be a spider.
Yes, he is a snare agent.
"The so-called enemy has policies, and I have countermeasures." Jingyu, who was wearing a turban and restrained her black hair, said proudly, "So what if there are strict defenses everywhere in this Sanghai City, can you trap me?"
"I'm really curious, how on earth did you find these snare assassins." There was another woman in the alleyway, but it was Duanmu Rong who had simply disguised herself. She followed Jing Yu and Chi Lian just now, but she saw their actions clearly. Hidden in the streets and alleys, the snare assassins who put on make-up, seemed to have obvious signs, and they were sure to find one.
"Hmph" Chi Lian smiled smugly, "You are good at healing people and detoxifying people, but you are far behind in this aspect."
Jingyu scratched her nose, but did not reveal that he told her this.
"Those assassins, their eyes are always searching the crowd. Unlike ordinary peddlers, they don't see people's clothes but their faces. Moreover, in order to prevent being discovered, they often lower their sense of existence and deliberately lower their aura. In addition , They seldom talk to people, and their indifference has long been infused into their characters All these are easy to distinguish."
'It's easy for you. ¡¯ Duanmu Rong had a wry smile on his face, ¡®I made such a judgment after glancing at the crowd, I really don¡¯t know how to describe it. '
She didn't know that judging a person by breath is the specialty of Jingyu who has the ability to listen to the voice of all things.
"It's getting late, let's go to the secret hermitage of the Mohist family, and tell Xiaogao and the others about the Qianji Building." Jingyu smiled, "Snake girl??Are you interested in going together? Maybe it will startle them. "
"Hmph, those people are all righteous gourds, I'm not interested." Chi Lian curled his lips, and said something that made Duanmurong wonder if he should refute her, "I'll find someone to inform Zhang Liang about that empress. Come on, this matteralthough it can be done by us, Mrs. Xiang, after all, it is better to involve him as well."
Always excluding Zhang Liang from the action, it is inevitable that there will be estrangement and estrangement between each other. This is not conducive to the Xiang family's recruitment of Zhang Liang, and the alliance of Confucianism and Mohism against Qin Chi Lian sincerely followed Jingyu, and when making actions and decisions, the starting point was to be beneficial to Jingyu. In addition, she is extremely intelligent and has no strict distinction between justice and evil in her heart. She is really a good helper for Jingyu.
"Then it will be hard for you." Jingyu took her hand, nodded with her, and led Duanmu Rong out of the alleyway first. The two entered the crowd this time, even though there were many surveillance personnel around, they acted without any scruples.
Chi Lian is under his power, and sooner or later it will be known. But now, as a sudden turn of events, it was an advantageous weapon. Those who are unprepared will bear its impact.
Jingyu knows this, and so does Chi Lian. And unlike Jingyu, watching others fall into the trap he set up and struggling is Chi Lian's favorite thing. She walked out of the alleyway, and after withdrawing her gentle gaze from looking at Jingyu's back, playfulness and coldness appeared in her eyes scanning the crowd.
Walking side by side with Jingyu, Duanmu Rong gently opened her lips and said, "It's too much to let her go, is that okay?"
"Don't worry, the only thing she won't do now is to tarnish me and Xiang's reputation and damage my interests." Jingyu said confidently, "That's fine."
'But the Mo family or other sects may be counted by her. ¡¯ Duanmu Rong had such worries, but she didn¡¯t say it out after all. She knew in her heart that she was no longer just a medical fairy of the Mo family.
The two left the city all the way, and soon arrived at the secret hermitage of the Mo family. Before they came, they had already notified the Mo family, so all the leaders were waiting in the hall for the discussion. However, to Jingyu's surprise, the short and sturdy old man Ban was waiting for him in the yard.
"Hehe" Seeing him, old man Ban smiled triumphantly, "At first, I thought that there was no genius in the world except you. But now, I really found a genius." His right hand He took out a Shangtong ink formula, "Three days, he restored this ink formula in only three days Tsk tsk, I think my old man took three months for the first time." He threw the ink formula He closed his left hand and clamped it on his arm, and shook his head while brushing his beard with his right hand.
Jingyu half-closed his dark eyes, "Are you here to show off to me?"
"I didn't mean that." Old man Ban said so, with a distinctly different expression. What's more, he took the ink square on his right hand again, and turned it a dozen times at will, already disrupting the order.
The meaning of this is really obvious When Jingyu got the Mo Fang, he threw it directly into the lake, and the old man in the class was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, but he couldn't help it.
"Hmph!" Jingyu snatched the ink cube, recovered it in a few seconds with one hand, and sneered, twirling his fingertips: "Is it difficult?" He could guess that the other person who turned out the ink cube , it was Jing Tianming.
"Uh" Old Man Ban's facial expression froze, his small eyes widened to the maximum, and he rubbed them for fear that he might be wrong. In the end, when he looked at Jingyu, he felt some very familiar resentment. That is undoubtedly saying, 'Since you are so powerful, why don't you want to inherit the mechanism technique of the Mohist school? '
Jingyu threw Mo Fang back to him, and took Duanmu Rong who was surprised, and walked towards the meeting hall together.
"Actually, I played it secretly before, you can't tell others." Jingyu blinked at her.