From eunuch to emperor

"My lord, we only need one messenger to talk about cooperation, why put them all back?"

Feng He didn't understand why Long Chen released both assassins.

"Shen Wanjin, as the leader of the assassins, must be suspicious by nature. He won't trust him when he goes back alone. This business cannot be done."

Long Chen wanted to develop the fat assassin into a secret person inside Wanjin Building, even if the fat assassin was out of his control, he could still provide some information.

And to ensure that the fat assassin will not be silenced by Shen Wanjin, it must be ensured that the fat assassin looks absolutely fine.

The black and thin assassin testified for the fat assassin. After the testimony was over, he could die, leaving only the fat assassin.

As the owner of Wanjinlou, Xiuniang knows more, but this time the assassination failed, the deployment of Wanjinlou will definitely change, and Xiuniang's news will become invalid.

At this time, Long Chen needed someone who could provide the latest news.

"My lord, that embroidered lady..."

Feng He helped Long Chen find a very similar corpse, and did some treatment.

Long Chen's expression suddenly turned ferocious, and he said: "That bitch and I are lying, I want to save it to torture and play slowly, she is the pavilion master, she knows a lot of things."

Feng He nodded slightly, agreeing with Long Chen's statement.

Only three people know about Xiu Niang, Long Chen, Feng He and Dugu Jiali.

Don't worry about Dugu Jiali, she is Long Chen's woman.

For Feng He, Long Chen did not have absolute trust, so he said this.

"The people in Longshuai's mansion, except for those I brought out from the palace, are all replaced by people from Xichang. I don't want this kind of thing to happen again."

"Subordinates obey."

Long Chen got into the truck and secretly went back to Long Shuai's mansion.

...

South of the capital city.

The cold moonlight shines on an ordinary-looking manor house, with straw and haystacks piled up high, and a few big black dogs barking occasionally, making it look more and more cold and lonely in the winter night.

In the room, a grizzled and middle-aged man was wearing ordinary cloth, with two iron gallbladders in his hands, a simple teapot and cup on the table, and a very ordinary wooden bed inside.

squeak...

The door opened, and a middle-aged man walked in. Except for the accident of his nose, his appearance was very ordinary, and he was absolutely inconspicuous among the crowd.

"Lord, the Xiuge operation failed, Xiuniang and the black cat messenger were killed."

This middle-aged man is Shen Wanjin, the owner of the Wanjin Tower, who shocked the world.

The middle-aged man who came in was Hei Feng, Shen Wanjin's number one lucky messenger.

"Sure enough, it failed, where is Xiu Niang's body?"

Shen Wanjin sneered slightly, as if he had expected it.

"I brought them back, as well as the black cat's. The bodies of both of them have been burnt, and it's hard to tell them apart."

Shen Wanjin's eyes were cold, and he said: "The burnt corpses must be carefully identified!"

There are only two possibilities for burning the corpse. The first is that there is a deep hatred, and the second is to destroy the corpse to cover up something.

Shen Wanjin thought that Long Chen must have burned his body to cover up something, even Xiuniang might not be dead.

He received a secret report from Hongmei, saying that Xiu Niang might be in love with Long Chen, so he sent Wang Yao, the envoy to attract money.

"The subordinates have identified it, and the appearance of the corpse is correct."

Heifeng didn't talk about clothes, because clothes can be changed and must be physical characteristics.

"I gonna go see."

Heifeng brought Shen Wanjin to the morgue, and there were two dead bodies on the board...

"why is it like this?"

The two corpses were pieced together like building blocks, broken and broken.

"Long Chengen burned all the corpses, then dismembered them all, and finally buried them."

Heifeng also had a headache, in fact, he didn't even know whether the two corpses belonged to Xiuniang and Heifeng.

Shen Wanjin's face turned black with anger, and cursed: "How can you tell me to confirm such a corpse! How can you be sure that it is the corpses of the two of them!"

Hei Feng was scolded bloody.

It's not that he's incapable of doing things, but that Long Chen's actions are too weird, this is the first time he's seen such a ruined corpse.

"Subordinates are incompetent!"

The black cat quickly admitted his mistake.

Shen Wanjin was so angry that he was half dead, he turned and left the morgue, and went back to his room.

In the haystack at the gate of Zhuangzi, a man with a figure like a monkey stared at two black shadows slowly approaching.

The big black dog in the yard heard the movement, rushed to the door, and barked at the door.

"Someone!"

The man said in a low voice.

Just as Shen Wanjin returned to the room, Heifeng came in and said, "Master, come back two."

Shen Wanjin was surprised and said: "Is there a survivor? Bring it in!"

Two assassins, one skinny and the other fat, were dragged in. The blood on their bodies had already frozen, and they were trembling.

Heifeng said to a person next to him: "Go and see if there is a tail, and clean it up within a five-mile radius."

The man went out, leaving only Shen Wanjin and the black cat behind.

After closing the door, Shen Wanjin sat on the stool, slowly turning the iron gall in his hand.

"You were captured?"

Shen Wanjin's tone was cold, and the two assassins hurriedly kowtowed in fright: "Lord, we passed out during the battle, and we were arrested when we woke up."

In Wanjinlou, the prisoners were killed without mercy.

"Why did Long Chengen let you back?"

Shen Wanjin's eyes were cold and stern, and the wrinkles on his face showed a vicious expression.

"Long Chengen tortured and asked about Wan Jinlou's news. We didn't tell him. He was going to kill us, but then the empress sent a letter. Long Chengen said that he wanted to do business with us."

The black and thin assassin said weakly.

The fat assassin knelt on the ground, blood flowed from his knees, and his body was crumbling.

"Doing business?"

Shen Wanjin suddenly became interested.

The black and thin assassin said: "Long Cheng'en said that if Li Chengdao bought his life with money, he can also pay for the life of Li Chengdao's prince and prince."

Heifeng felt incredible when he heard it, and said: "What is this Long Chengen thinking? We assassinated him, but instead of seeking revenge from us, he instead sought us out for business, asking us to kill Li Chengdao's people, this... the first time Back to seeing something like this."

Those who were assassinated by Wanjinlou hated both their employer and Wanjinlou.

Only this Long Chen actually thought of doing business with Wanjinlou to kill Li Chengdao.

Shen Wanjin laughed and said: "That's why Long Chengen was able to grow from a little eunuch to a first-rank flying dragon general, a smart man!"

"It's fine to do business. We, Wanjin Building, take money to do things. As long as he gives the money in place, we will kill him."

Heifeng asked: "But the landlord, Nanliang's entrustment is still there, so Long Chengen won't kill him?"

Shen Wanjin smiled and said: "Kill! We have received the money and we have to do things for the employer. Long Chengen must be killed."

"But you have to plan well, don't make mistakes again, this Long Chengen is not easy to deal with."

As the King of Assassins, Shen Wanjin is very professional, if he takes money, he must kill to death.

This is called the spirit of contract.

"Subordinates obey."

Heifeng took the order.

Shen Wanjin turned his iron gallbladder, looked at the two kneeling on the ground, his smiling face suddenly changed, and shouted: "What deal did you make with Long Chengen! Tell me!"

The two were startled and said: "Lord, we don't have one. Who would dare to betray Wanjinlou? Betrayal is a serious crime for destroying the nine clans."

The fat assassin said: "Long Chengen asked us to send a letter back. Now that the letter has been delivered, this subordinate commits suicide to prove his innocence."

After finishing speaking, the fat assassin bit his tongue...

Snapped!

Shen Wanjin slapped him across the face, and the fat assassin passed out from the slap, bleeding continuously from his mouth.

"I got it."

Heifeng quickly checked.

Shen Wanjin said coldly: "Take it down for treatment."

The black and thin assassin sighed, and said: "This subordinate...can't prove his innocence."

After finishing speaking, he slammed on the ground, his forehead was split open, blood flowed from his forehead, and the black and thin assassin passed out.