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Some people say that all things in the world are equal, but Fang Xing sneers at this.
People are profit animals, and profit is the driving force.
A person¡¯s location and money determine which class he is in, including where he lives.
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The houses in the gathering area of ????the powerful are tall, and the bulges on the domes look like giant heads at night, which is weird and ridiculous.
There was no quiet here. Many dignitaries were singing and laughing in their homes. The sound of musical instruments spread outside. The sergeants couldn't help but glance at the brightly lit place.
You can see the figures swaying in the shadows. Those light figures are swinging with the music. Even if you can't see those charming faces clearly, it still makes people feel thirsty.
There were two men talking outside the door. When they saw someone peeping in, they yelled, "Get out! We don't need your dirty eyes here!"
Without any argument, the patrolling sergeant hurried away.
If they don¡¯t leave, those powerful people will dare to stop them and ask them to find out which households they belong to. They will look good to them tomorrow.
Seeing that they were interested, the two men cursed a few times, then turned around and went inside.
The whole city is silent, even under night ban, but here there is no restriction.
These powerful people are all supported by Meergan. It is these people who help him control the army and the country.
If it were the Ming Dynasty, then the censor would be very happy to use bullets to tell the dignitaries who violated the rules what the rules are, but this is not possible here, because Miergan is acquiescing to all this.
So they are even more unscrupulous.
Amidst the bustling lights, several dark figures quietly appeared outside a mansion.
There are no walls, and the houses made entirely of stones seem to be very solid.
Three black figures looked up at the window above. One of them pointed up, and then a black figure took a deep breath and began to climb.
There are no unnecessary structures on the outside of the house, just slight bulges formed by some patterns.
The fingers of the black shadow were like the sharp claws of a goshawk, firmly grasping the protrusions.
He even kept rising just by alternating his hands, which required great strength.
The two black figures below were not worried that their companions would fall from above. They looked around separately.
The joy continues, this is the side of this mansion, no one will come.
Halfway through the climb, there were more patterns of different shapes, and Heiying's feet also found a place to rely on, so the climbing speed became faster.
Soon, a rope slowly dropped from above.
Two shadows also climbed up.
There are windows on it, no, because there is no window paper, it looks more like a small breathable door.
The three of them quietly entered the building through the small door.
This is the highest point, but the singing and dancing is at the bottom.
Three shadows found the master bedroom and entered quietly.
The singing and dancing continued until late at night.
The owner of the mansion, a civil servant who was deeply trusted by Meerqian, stumbled up with his arms around a woman, followed by two servants.
The servant stared greedily at the swinging hips of the woman in front of her as she walked, as well as her seemingly boneless waist.
What a stunner!
The civil servant was chatting and laughing with the woman. When he got outside the master bedroom, he didn't know what he was doing. The woman screamed and was pulled in by him.
The two servants will be on duty tonight. If the civil servants come out and cannot see that they are performing their duties faithfully, then they will be in trouble.
The sounds of men and women playing around soon came from inside, and gradually the sounds became more lively.
The two servants listened to the heart-beating sound inside, and each thought in their minds.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? A roar and a woman¡¯s scream came from inside, and the sound suddenly stopped.
"Damn it, it's finally over."
A servant complained in a low voice.
His companion also licked his dry lips and said: "It seems a little short today."
¡°You can¡¯t tell whether drinking alcohol will last long or short.¡±
"You know everything. Do you often go there drunk?"
"Of course, it feels very relaxing and wonderful."
The two servants were gradually discussing the topic. One of them suddenly sniffed and frowned: "What does it smell like?"
The other one sniffed like him, and then said: "It seems to smell of blood?"
Well!
The two of them felt that the owner drank too much and struck too hard, causing the woman to be injured.
But isn¡¯t the door closed? How could the smell of blood spread so quickly?
The two of them turned around slowly, ready to ask what was going on inside.
The oil lamp hung on the wall, the light swayed slightly and spread softly around.
Under this soft light, the two servants who turned around saw two pairs of indifferent eyes.
The two men were dressed in black and even covered their faces to prevent reflection, leaving only their cold eyes exposed.
This scene was too horrifying. As soon as the two men opened their mouths to scream, the two men in black reached out and blocked their mouths, and then waved their right hands.
The sword flashed and the throats of the two servants were cut.
Blood spurted into the air.
The two men in black retreated to the side and back at the same time, avoiding the spray of blood.
A man in black came out from inside. He looked at the servant who fell to the ground, clutching his neck helplessly, his eyes gradually dimming, and said with satisfaction: "We just have to make it look like a vendetta, and the bloody one is best."
Daming¡¯s words echoed in a low voice here, and the three men in black did not return along the original road.
They walked down the steps as casually as if they were at home.
The singing and dancing downstairs are over, everyone who should enjoy it has left, and a few servants are left to clean up the mess.
When they saw three black figures coming down, the servants screamed almost at the same time.
Step forward quickly, swing the knife, and repeat the action.
The three black figures started killing like killing machines. In just a few breaths, the servants fell into a pool of blood.
The screams and screams alerted the neighbors on the left and right. Some people were yelling and asking, and it was a mess.
After a while, someone came out to check and saw three black figures running away.
The people who live here are all powerful people, so servants are naturally not qualified to visit.
After reporting to their respective masters, several noble officials walked into the home of this civil servant surrounded by servants.
"ah!"
"Kill someone!"
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As a leader and a king, Meerqian knows the importance of taking good care of his body, so he has entered a deep sleep at this moment.
A rush of footsteps came from outside the palace, and then someone knocked gently on the door.
The knocking on the door was small but persistent.
Meerqian was finally woken up.
He slowly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the dome of the palace.
The oil lamp emitted soft light not far away, making people feel more sleepy.
He gradually woke up. At this time, there was still a knock on the door outside, so he asked: "What's the matter?"
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This time the killing was classified as a vendetta.
"King, if it was an assassination, it should be silent, so we think it is a vendetta. As for who it is"
The dead minister was an important minister of Meergan. Who dares to break into the house and kill him?
Being woken up was not a pleasant thing. Meiergan resisted the urge to yawn, glanced over and said, "Check it out."
His eyes finally rested on a civil servant.
This civil servant looked confused and helpless. He was the enemy of the civil servant who was killed.
Everyone has friends, it just depends on whether they are sincere or not.
The dead civil servant had friends, and the relationship between them was very good.
Meerqian noticed those pairs of hateful eyes, and he said angrily: "Don't cause trouble until the investigation is clear, otherwise you will be severely punished!"
¡° Public is public, private is private, this is Meergan¡¯s attitude.
The civil servant also noticed those unkind glances and said, "King, this matter has nothing to do with me. I went to bed early tonight and many people in my family saw it. You can call me for questioning."
Someone sarcastically said: "Sleeping? Do you have to be watched while you sleep? Ridiculous!"
"alright!"
Seeing that internal strife was about to break out, Meerqian stood up and said: "Let's investigate this matter immediately to see who did it. Until then, please stay calm." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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