The Ultimate Executive of American Comics

At midnight, the night is not too deep.

On the dim long street, not far from the city gate, a group of a hundred men in black armor quietly entered the city. Compared with the bustle in the east and west of the city, people from the yamen had secretly blocked the streets here. At least that was the case during this period. The incoming team silently walked along the lower edge of the inner city wall toward the northeast.

In fact, there was so much commotion in the city when we arrived. The people in the city were wandering around searching everywhere. Many people no longer dared to go to bed early. From time to time, there were blurry lights in some courtyards in the distance. Jin Jiu watched for a while, and continued to move forward with the team. Then the person in front stopped, the fire folder flashed, and he pulled out a piece of hand-drawn paper with markings. He spoke in a soft voice, as if he was assigning tasks.

Then, the spark went out.

The man came over and said to Jin Jiu: "Brother Jiu, according to the time, the governor will be here soon. The Luo family's yard is not big, so it should be completed as soon as possible, but..."

Jin Jiu touched his iron helmet with his hand, "I'm a factory guard who works. Anyone who resists will be killed. If you don't resist, you can survive. It depends on the governor's will. Okay, let's go."

No expression could be seen under the iron mask, but he nodded, his hand holding the handle of the knife tightened, and his black armor quickly disappeared into the night, becoming a good disguise. There is no bright moon in the sky tonight, and the rustling footsteps sound like walking in someone else's dream.

Afterwards, he stopped in a large courtyard, holding a knife and holding hands, and the figures climbed over the courtyard wall one after another.

……

By late at night, most of the people in the courtyard were already asleep. During this period, there were also night watchmen in the courtyard. After hearing a sound, they looked for it.

In the courtyard, in the shadows, figures moved. The night watchman dropped the lantern in his hand and opened his mouth to shout.

In the distance, someone raised his arm, raised his small crossbow, and with a whoosh, a black shadow pierced the opponent's throat. Then, the figures who came in made a few gestures and dispersed.

Jin Jiu walked out slowly, took off the iron mask, looked at the factory guard who quietly entered the side room, and let out a sigh of relief. His group of people originally didn't need to come over to do this kind of thing, but during the distribution, the people staying in Beidi didn't have connections with Dongchang, so assassinations naturally fell on him.

Fortunately, Yan Qing has some experience in this matter. Under his command, these factory guards took advantage of the late night to cover up the killings. Except for the muffled groans of people being killed in their dreams, which could be heard in a few rooms, everything went smoothly. The order of cleaning up this time started with the side courtyard. Most of the people sitting here were maids and servants. In just a moment, the smell of blood filled the inside and outside of the courtyard.

Finally, there are the two courtyards in the inner courtyard.

A figure in black clothes held a knife dripping with blood and quickly approached. Jin Jiu had a list in his hand. Luo Qi's relatives were not to be killed. As for the others, they could only be blamed for their bad fate.

At this time, a carriage arrived as promised and stopped at the gate of Luo's house.

....

The commotion in Nanping continued for a long time, and it gradually stopped until it started to rain again. The rain fell under the eaves, forming a curtain of water, and the dim light shone from the torch. Luo Qi, who was extremely tired, no longer looked like he was in his prime. He was so exhausted that he had no choice but to sit down in a carriage and fight under the protection of several disciples. Return home.

After knocking on the door, he led his disciple into the house. He walked a few steps to the inner house, suddenly frowned, turned back and stared at the concierge who opened the door, and asked: "Where is Mr. Zhou? I don't think I have seen you before. "

The stranger standing in front of the courtyard door slowly bolted the door bolt, and then a smile appeared on his handsome face. On the corridor connecting the inner courtyard, a dozen factory guards in black armor were pointing at him with crossbows. . Yan Qing walked around the other party and walked back to the corridor, saying: "There is someone waiting for you in the house. The others should wait outside."

Luo Qi clenched his fists and wanted to take action, but there was no weapon in his hand. Moreover, the other party was in his own home, and most of his wife and children had been captured. Resistance would only cost them their lives.

"You stay here and wait for me." Luo Qi said in a deep voice to the disciples behind him.

Those people were hesitant for a moment, perhaps because they were being pointed at by crossbows, and they felt uneasy after all. But after hearing their leader say this, they could only stay where they were and wait.

Luo Qi gritted his teeth and walked quickly up the corridor eaves. Suddenly there was a sound of a crossbow firing behind him, the strings were trembling, and then there were more than ten sounds, the sound of arrows entering the flesh. He turned around, only to hear Under the rain curtain, I saw seven or eight arrows still shaking in the bodies of several disciples.

"you--"

Luo Qi roared angrily, raising his palms to kill him, and then the strung crossbow turned towards him.

At the end of the corridor, Yan Qing waved to Luo Qi, "You still have time now, but if you waste it any longer, your family will have no time."

The fifty-year-old man clenched his fists and stared angrily at the young man, and then walked over. It used to be so easy for him to walk in a very familiar home, but now he is frightened every step he takes, and he is afraid that he will appear unexpectedly. A scene that I dare to see.

In the main hall, the young man who led the way pushed the door open with a creak. The lights were bright inside. Luo Qi stepped in. At first he saw a big Eight Immortals chair in the middle that only he could usually sit on. A white-haired man was sitting with his eyes closed. on top. As soon as he stepped in with his hind legs, the white-haired man seemed to know that he was coming and said coldly: "Show me your seat to Master Luo."

On the other side of the main hall, more than a dozen people were kneeling there. When they saw the leader coming back, hope flashed on their originally frightened faces, and they scrambled to grab this life-saving straw.

"Master... just the slave family..."

"Daddy...Daddy...I'm afraid..."

Those were his wife, children, and children. Luo Qi wanted to go over, but when he saw the cold knife on their necks, he retracted his feet, his eyes were red, he clenched his fists and stared at the people on the big chair, and shouted hoarsely: "Let my family go, I will give you whatever you want."

"it is good--"

Bai Ning stood up, staring at him with white and black eyes, "Are you willing to cooperate with Dongchang?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then he opened his mouth and made a "poof" sound, then spat out. The broad sleeves of his robe were fanned, and spittle flew back to Luo Qi's face. Bai Ning sat back on the chair, raised his hands and patted her gently, and a man of Luo Qi's age was dragged out.

The man trembled and looked at Luo Qi, "Brother...brother...promise them...to save me..."

Luo Qi said angrily: "If I cooperate with you, how can I survive in the world? Don't even think about it!"

"Makes sense..."

Bai Ning stood up and gently patted the little girl standing next to him, walked to the tied man, took a sharp dagger from the guard, and held it in the little girl's hand.

"If you want to take revenge from now on... you can't kill a bird... you have to kill someone..."

He gently held the girl's hand and held it together with the dagger, and slowly moved his sharp mouth on the trembling man. His voice was as seductive as a devil's and said: "Linglong is too weak... stabbing the chest won't work... There is Sometimes it won’t be able to penetrate...and those people will be wearing armor...it won’t be able to penetrate, but look here..."

The dagger stopped a little above the throat, "It's very good here. There is nothing to protect you. I was caught off guard and stabbed in hard."

puff--

There was a sound of breaking the flesh, and the dagger was already halfway in. Warm blood flowed along the blade, instantly staining the palms of both hands, fishy and sticky.

"Brother--" Luo Qi stood there with his eyes wide open, tears soaked in his eyes.

Bai Ning shook off the blood on his hand, wiped it with a silk handkerchief, and said regretfully: "You were the one who killed me, I just did it for you."

Then he waved again, and at this time it was a little boy who was dragged out of the crowd. He was also thrown in front of Bai Ning. He knelt down to take a look, then turned to Linglong and said, "He is a little older than you. You have to call me brother."

After that, he handed over the dagger and said, "Come, this time you come alone and experience the different sounds of each person when a sharp weapon is pierced into the flesh. You see, there are many here, old, young, male, A woman should make Linglong adapt to revenge."

"Um--"

Linglong had a trace of blood on her face, holding the dagger in both hands and walked over slowly.

The little boy kicked his feet, screamed and fluttered on the ground. He watched in horror as the blood-stained dagger came closer little by little, and shouted: "Dad--save me."

Luo Qi closed his eyes and gritted his teeth hard, not daring to turn his head to listen. At this time, the bald and single-eyed man came over, grabbed his head, turned it around hard, and moved his eyelids away so that he could see with his own eyes.

"You...you can't do this."

Luo Qi saw that the dagger was already stuck on his youngest son's neck. If his neck was so small, the dagger would definitely break it if it penetrated it.

The son will die... the whole family will die... Luo Qi gritted his teeth, opened his mouth wide, and roared sadly: "I am willing to cooperate... I am willing to cooperate, don't kill, don't kill."

"Isn't it good to be like this in the beginning?"

Bai Ning sneered and asked Linglong to stop, and then hooked his fingers at Luo Qi, "Let go, Master Luo, give him some wine to calm down his shock. I want to talk about life with the master."

ps: There are only two updates today. I have to work overtime later. Thank you for your understanding.