Xuanxia

Chapter 775: Concealing the truth and preparing for everything

boom!
A huge hole suddenly exploded on the second floor of the restaurant!
A group of men in black screamed and flew out of the cave, falling heavily to the ground, with swords and weapons scattered all over the ground, scaring the pedestrians on the surrounding streets.

Before this, the chaotic sounds of fighting were locked inside the restaurant and had not been spread outside, but as this big hole was smashed, the sounds inside also leaked out.

There were countless miserable screams!
There was another loud bang, and a new hole was smashed in the wall. Several more men in black flew out and landed on the street.

Immediately afterwards, a figure leaped out like thunder and landed heavily on the ground!

"Where is the secret envoy?"

he snapped.

This person is Fu Qingzhou.

When he landed, he was half-kneeling on the ground, with blood on his face and shirt. He swung his long sword, shook off the blood, and then returned it to the sheath with a sound of "swoosh".

At the same time, several secret messengers rushed out from the surrounding streets.

"Take all these people away."

Fu Qingzhou stood up slowly, his eyes swept over the men in black who were struggling in pain on the ground, and then he turned his gaze to the hole on the second floor of the restaurant.

Wu Yan stood at the edge of the cave, holding a pointed iron rod in his hand, and the wind made the corners of his clothes rustle.

"Same thing in the building."

Fu Qingzhou said: "Take them all away."

"Yes!" the secret envoys responded.

A group of secret envoys rushed to the restaurant. Wu Yan jumped down from the hole and stood side by side with Fu Qingzhou.

The pedestrians on the street had already scattered in fear by this time, and even some gangsters did not dare to approach.

Anyone with eyes can see that the Mingjian Pavilion is arresting people...but no one knows what happened in Luoyi and who they are arresting?

It is conceivable that within less than an hour, all kinds of exaggerated gossip will spread all over the city.

"What you said before..."

Wu Yan said softly: "I didn't understand a word."

Fu Qingzhou almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"It's okay, you don't have to understand." He said softly: "You just need to know that we have more of our own people."

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt somewhat fortunate.

Fortunately, Wu Yan brought Chu Xianghong.

In a way, I am really lucky.

It was Chu Xianghong who betrayed Shen Chuke, causing him to notice the Nebula Chamber of Commerce, which had been ignored. However, he did not know that the Nebula Chamber of Commerce had been waiting for him for a long time, waiting for the opportunity to contact him.

"Could this be a trap?" Wu Yan suddenly asked at this time.

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "Of course it's possible. I won't easily believe anyone at this moment."

"Then?" Wu Yan frowned.

"They are all two-faced. They will follow whoever is more powerful."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "In this situation, of course we need to make more friends and fewer enemies."

As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes slightly: "These people, they all treat me as a high-ranking official who puts profit first, thinking that as long as they can achieve their goals, they can negotiate conditions and deals... Chu Xianghong and Shen Chuke all hold this idea."

"This is actually quite good, as it shows that they have the potential to switch sides. As long as we show enough muscle, they will turn to our side."

After he finished speaking, Wu Yan pondered for a moment and suddenly asked, "Aren't you?"

Fu Qingzhou was startled: "What?"

"Aren't you a person whose name starts with profit?" Wu Yan asked again.

Fu Qingzhou was stunned.

Just at this moment, a female secret agent walked over quickly and asked in a deep voice, "Sir, what are the arrangements for next?"

Fu Qingzhou tilted his head to take a look.

This female secret envoy is naturally Zixuan.

In such a short time, she had changed into the uniform of a secret envoy of the Mingjian Pavilion, with a long sword on her waist. She was no longer as graceful and elegant as before, but had gained a lot of heroic spirit. "Let's go get you a Mingjian Zhishi brand first."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "Your President Shen is still sober. I won't pursue the matter if he gets a uniform. If he could give you a whole Mingjian Zhishi card, he would be in prison now."

Zixuan didn't dare to respond and lowered her head.

"That's right, I'm tired too."

Fu Qingzhou said softly, "I'm going to go back and take a nap. Wu Yan, please help me and write something with Miss Zixuan."

"What to write?" Zixuan was stunned.

"You know what I mean."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "Write down everything you know about Xishuo Palace and his properties - I need to use it to verify Chu Xianghong's confession."

There was a flash of dissatisfaction in Zixuan's eyes: "Young Master Fu, I am not your prisoner."

"you are wrong."

Fu Qingzhou's voice became serious: "Right now you are a secret envoy, I am a special envoy of Mingjian Pavilion, you are my subordinate."

Zixuan pursed her lips slightly and lowered her head: "Yes, Master Fu."

……

Fu Qingzhou didn’t sleep for too long.

When he went to sleep, the sun was almost noon and its warm light spread far and wide; when he woke up, it was afternoon, not yet dusk.

What woke him up was a knock on the door.

"Special Envoy Fu? Special Envoy Fu?"

The person outside the door knocked on the door and shouted, "I am a secret agent, I am here to report something to you."

Fu Qingzhou rolled his eyes.

Which secret envoy of Mingjian Pavilion would call himself "Special Envoy Fu" and say that he is a secret envoy?
He rolled off the bed, put on his coat swiftly, walked quickly to open the door, and bowed slightly to the person standing outside the door: "Your Majesty, come in quickly."

The person outside the house was Zhao Yuan, who was dressed in the uniform of a secret envoy.

Oh, not only him, but also Zhao Hao who was standing behind him, also wearing the official uniform of a secret envoy.

However, Mingjian Pavilion was also an office that paid great attention to its appearance, and it had strict requirements on the body shape of its secret envoys. The general secret envoy's official uniform was a little tight on Zhao Hao's slightly plump body.

At Fu Qingzhou's invitation, the two men slipped into his room like thieves.

"Damn, we're finally here!"

As soon as the door was closed, Zhao Yuan felt liberated. He let out a long breath and threw himself onto the bed, as if he was going home.

Zhao Hao was not as relaxed as him. He looked at Fu Qingzhou with a complicated expression: "You know?"

"It was me who suggested that the Emperor bring you here."

Fu Qingzhou grinned at him and said, "You are in prison, so the emperor must want to care about you. He also wants to come and see what's going on. I think... you and your father have unresolved grievances, so why not see if you want to come."

Zhao Hao sighed and bowed: "Thank you."

"Too much bullshit."

Zhao Yuan sat up from the bed, his eyes sparkling: "How is it going, Brother Fu, how is the arrangement going?"

“It’s basically done, and there are some unexpected surprises.”

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "But we can't be careless. Last time at the official road, it was supposed to be Jiang Baichuan who came, but it was Huijue who came instead. We almost suffered a big loss... This time, we have to be more careful."

"I'll leave it to you."

Zhao Yuan waved his hand, and then his eyes became stern: "Uncle, has he arrived?"

Zhao Hao also looked nervous.

"According to the intelligence this morning, King Xishuo's carriage is still more than 400 miles away from Luoyi."

Fu Qingzhou said softly: "But if I'm not mistaken, he should have quietly arrived in Luoyi."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Zhao Yuan and Zhao Hao could respond, a loud noise suddenly came from outside!
(End of this chapter)