Shadow Guard Capture Manual

The death penalty is the capital punishment, and there is even a saying that "all major crimes will be punished in the city" in the execution. Usually, the place of execution is chosen in a busy city with many pedestrians. effect.

And the more important prisoners are executed, the larger the scale of the execution will be. Along the way, the prisoners are often spurned by the people in the prison car.When the big corrupt official Liu Qing fell from the horse, he was beaten to death by the outraged people on the street with all kinds of vegetables and rotten eggs before he was executed. Yuchi, miserable.

But this time, although He Weiming didn't publicize his former chief's identity because of the special features of Shadow Gate, but the real high position and weight combined with the Shadow Gate headquarters that has locked the gate and patrolled the secret guards all speculated that a Seventy-seven eighty-eight, as for those common people, there are also rumors that high-ranking officials have colluded with the enemy and treasoned the country, and were searched and found out by the wise and mighty emperor.

Dagan is now in its heyday, here is the foot of the emperor, and the lives of the people can be said to be quite good. When they first heard that someone was trying to disturb their peaceful life, they were filled with righteous indignation and surrounded the execution ground. As for how many hidden elite secret guards are wearing ordinary clothes and mixing among them, it is really hard to estimate.

Since ancient times, this downtown street corner has been a place of execution. Every year, countless criminal heads are killed here. Over time, the stone slabs on this land have traces of blood that cannot be wiped away. The huge bluestone The lion is even more like a bloodthirsty lion, with a pair of copper bell-like eyes staring at the people passing by, permeated with a chilling aura, if a timid person has done something wrong, I'm afraid they don't have the guts Pass by alone.

"It's really a big scene today. Don't look at so many people, but there are quite a few officers and soldiers guarding a little bit in front." A young man in gray shorts lowered his head slightly. Although he seemed to be just following the crowd The surging, but in fact, the eyes have been staring at the surrounding layout.

The surrounding voices were noisy, but no one noticed what he was talking about. The man next to him who was slightly older than him looked around, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he replied in a low voice, "The high cabinet next to him They have already arranged a lot of thugs, not to mention officers and soldiers, I am afraid that there are many secret guards hidden around. Seeing the emperor's behavior, I am afraid that they have already made plans to catch the turtle in the urn. Waiting for someone to 'do something wrong'!"

"Then let's..." The young man in gray bunt hesitated slightly.

"Don't act rashly! How can we participate in such a situation! If we are discovered, even adults will not be able to protect us."

The two of them lowered their brows and closed their eyes, neither of them dared to have any more private conversations, they just mixed in among the people who didn't know and watched the excitement, and pretended to be people who didn't know anything.

Time passed little by little, and soon the sun was shining brightly. The surrounding people pointed at the old chief in the center of the execution ground and talked about something.

But should it be said that it is He Weiming?He has been the old chief for most of his life. Although he is scarred and about to be executed, at this moment, he still has that calm expression, and he does not show any fear at all.

Seeing death as home, maybe you are talking about a person like him?

However, he was able to keep his expression unchanged in front of the face of death, but he didn't know what was going on in the hearts of the people looking at him like this? !

Before An Xuanming left after the interrogation failed, he had made the decision to break up with the old chief and have nothing to do with him. However, he left quickly, but in the days after that, he couldn't sleep all day and night.

So, he still came in the end, like a fool, just stayed here, and stared blankly at the man kneeling in the middle of the big square.

It is said that when people die, there will be a revolving lantern, but when it comes to him, why is it reversed?

An Xuanming was stunned.He suddenly thought of more than ten years ago, when he and He Weiming had not become the chief leaders of the Shadow Gate Anbu.

In fact, at that time, although there were divisions of duties between Shadow Gate and Secret Door, the boundaries between the two departments were not so open. At that time, he and He Weiming often led the team to perform missions.

He is good at assassination, and He Weiming is more inclined to make frontal moves to attract the attention of the enemy in order to cooperate with him. The two of them cooperate most seamlessly.I don't know when it happened, but he gradually focused on this person who is always reliable and dealing with the aftermath, and even often thought about how good it would be if He Weiming was from Anbu?

It's just a pity, maybe God doesn't like a rigid and cold person like him.

The master gave him a very difficult final task, and it took him four or five months to complete the task alone.

Although scarred and exhausted, An Xuanming returned to Beijing with great excitement. He didn't go back to prove his excellence to his master, and didn't choose to sleep peacefully, so he went directly to the capital in a hurry. I found He Weiming.Compared with his reputation, he hoped that He Weiming would be the first to know the news.

I just don’t know why, at that time, He Weiming had already worn the badge belonging to the chief of the Shadow Gate, and he just looked at the dark eyes with such a dull and disgusting expression, quietly Xuan Ming...

At that time, An Xuanming didn't remember much about what they said, but only vaguely remembered that the moonlight that day was unprecedentedly dim, and He Weiming seemed to be infected by the deserted moonlight.

——In the end, they broke up unhappy after all.

An Xuanming is naturally a proud person, and all his rare excitement and joy were poured out by He Weiming's pot of cold water, leaving nothing but embarrassment in his heart.

Since then, He Weiming has been very alienated from him, as if the days when they fought side by side were just his fantasy.He Weiming silently rejected him several times, and received such cold reception for no reason. Naturally, he is not someone who can swallow his anger, and he deliberately confronted him several times.

The first emperor was very suspicious, and he was also a person who was good at suspicion and valued checks and balances. Although he adjusted their appearance a few times on the surface, he was probably quite satisfied on the inside.

It was widely rumored outside that they were confronting each other, wishing to catch each other and bring down the other, but only An Xuanming himself knew how much attention and pursuit there was in the back of that flat and calm person.

Killing people is nothing more than nodding their heads. While An Xuanming was wandering in thought, a burst of commotion erupted from the crowd. An Xuanming raised his eyes subconsciously, but only saw the bloodstains overflowing in the air, and the powerless and fallen people. Body.

An Xuanming has seen this kind of scene too many times, he did it himself, and he watched his subordinates do it. Now after watching a so-called beheading in this execution ground, he feels that it is quite boring.

——It turns out that no matter who they are, they are all the same when they die, and even the arc of blood spilling is almost the same.

When a man is dead, there is nothing else that can attract him to stay here.An Xuanming turned around silently, the expression on his face was colder than a stone, his teeth were stiffer than bronze, he didn't even look at the chaotic scene again, he turned his head and left coldly.

He went straight forward with a wooden face, but unexpectedly ran into a butcher inadvertently.

"What are you doing, rush to reincarnate!" The butcher didn't know that he had met the God of Death, so he growled ferociously.

The dignified former leader of the Anbu was bumped by such a butcher, and for a moment his steps were a little staggered. He dodged to the side and turned his head to the lower right.

It was obvious that the butcher couldn't really do him any harm, but at that moment, it seemed as if some restriction had been broken, and his embarrassed expression instantly surged.

The surrounding people continued to discuss one after another, and every word seemed to get into An Xuanming's ears."Traitor", "Damn", "There's more than enough to die for"... They were nothing more than some stereotyped words, but An Xuanming completely disarmed and lost without a fight for the first time.

He didn't care about his image, he pushed the butcher who was still shouting away with his backhand, and when he raised his head again, his bloodshot eyes looked like a cornered beast that had lost everything!

"roll!"

An Xuanming gritted his teeth, and almost squeezed out the word from between his teeth.

It was because his appearance was too terrifying, and his murderous intent was too frightening. The people around him were startled and backed away, and the hidden guards who were hiding and monitoring by him also noticed the little commotion here, and subconsciously turned their heads to look at it. When he found out that it was his old chief, he was so astonished that he couldn't even close his jaw. Just as he was about to go over to ask about the situation, he saw that his old chief almost ran away.

The air was filled with the smell of diesel oil, and the torches just touched the burning material, and they were all over the place in an instant, and the unpleasant burnt smell permeated the air with the breeze.

The scene of dancing tongues of fire is behind, and this time, An Xuanming really didn't even turn his head.

Perhaps because people gathered in that busy city, the number of people on the surrounding streets was much less than usual, and An Xuanming's expression was slightly dazed all the way.But maybe it was instinct for the injured beast to return home. He actually returned to his current residence when he didn't even know it.

Although this residence is not remote, it is surrounded by a busy city, and it is very noisy in normal times, so it is not a good place to live. Logically speaking, as An Xuanming, there are naturally a large number of houses with good conditions for him to choose from. But he still chose this place almost stubbornly.

——This is the place where He Weiming rejected him for the first time, and also the place where he rejected him for the last time,

A mouthful of blood stagnated in his chest finally overflowed amidst his repeated coughs. An Xuanming leaned against the wall panting, and reached out to push the door, but before his hand touched the doorknob, the door unexpectedly opened. It has been opened straight from the inside.

An Xuanming's expression of embarrassment, injury, and downcastness, which is rare, instantly caught the eyes of an unprepared person inside the door.

In an instant, one of them stood outside the door in astonishment covering their lips, and the other looked up in surprise. The whole world seemed to freeze in an instant.

An Xuanming was probably really stunned, he even wondered if he was in a dream.

It was someone who had been waiting inside, preparing to say something, first came back to his senses, and probably guessed the reason why An Xuanming was in such a mess now,

"Your Majesty... let me come to you, and after I say yes, I will be under your supervision."

After a long silence, he finally let out a long sigh, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood spilling from the corner of An Xuanming's mouth, and then spoke dryly.

"Xuan Ming... all these years... I'm sorry."

The author has something to say: ps: There are still two hours left, the speed of life and death! ! !I'll try!