Chapter 325: Goodbye Wei Dugong

Chapter 325, Goodbye Wei Dugong
Without a trace, I walked forward and tried the black man's breathing, neck, and low voice: "He took the poison and killed himself!"
Murong Xue glanced at the gaze: "It is the most common method used by the slain."
They can afford to defend themselves, and the dead are all rich people. They always be careful and cautious in their work. Every time they are secretly guarded, they will let them put a poisonous sac in the alveolar. If the mission fails or is captured, they will immediately smash the poison sac, so that the identity, purpose, and purpose of the master will not be revealed...
"Yes." No nodded, the two black people are not weak, their masters are certainly not simple, but: "The soldiers are dead, the black people are dead, all the clues are broken. ......"
"It’s not all without gain, at least I know, my death is really unusual." Murong Xue’s eyes are cold: otherwise, before the soldiers die, they will not say sorry or not, and will not reveal such a deep embarrassment. With remorse...
The hurried footsteps suddenly sounded, and dozens of Dong factory guards wearing dark cloaks rushed in, holding long swords, surrounded by Murong Xue, Ouyang Shaohao, and the three-person group.
A young man wearing a black-purple kimono then walked into the small courtyard. In the hands of Bai Yuruyu, he held a silky patina with a crow, squinting his nose and mouth, faintly watching Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xuedao: "偌大The village, hundreds of people, have been slaughtered by you, you are really ruthless..."
The low voice is pointed and thin, and it is unique to the eunuch. It is a touch of cold scent. Murong Xue has a glimpse of it. He is Wei Dugong, and it is really narrow: "People are not killed by us!"
"You three outsiders, standing in front of the dead body, holding a sword in their hands, people are not killing you, who killed it?" Wei Dugong raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Xue, slowly let go. Silk pad in hand.
I saw him around the age of thirty, with a handsome face and exquisite facial features. There was an indescribable femininity in the gestures, and the black eyes flashed a little bit, which made people daunting.
Murong Xue said that if he was innocent, he flew up and kicked the two dead black men in front of Wei Dugong: "The villagers killed them. The ground also dropped their murder weapon. Wei Dugong took the sword and compared it. Comparing the wounds on the villagers, I know what I said is not empty!"
Wei Duogong casually stunned the black man, and said: "How do you know that they are your accomplices? You only kill them and put them out as scapegoats for self-protection..."
"We and the villagers in Yangcun have no enmity, what do they do to kill them?" Murong Xue said coldly, and the beautiful eyebrows looked awkwardly.
"In this world, there are a lot of desperados, they kill, there is no reason!" Wei Dugong said carelessly, the eyebrows are cold and proud.
Murong Xue’s bright face is slightly dark and black:
Wei Duke thinks that we are murderers who are not blinding people? But if people really kill us, we have already fled, and we will stand here, waiting for you to bring people. Grab?"
"Perhaps, you don't want to escape, but the governor came too fast, you didn't have time to escape..." Wei Dugong said leisurely, stunned Murong Xue, and his dark eyes were filled with the unspeakable Sen Han. .
Murong Xue: "..."
This Wei Jinxian is eating a scale and smashing his heart and wanting to plant the crime of murder on them. People are not killing them. It is not so easy to decide their sins.
Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and looked at Wei Dugong, cold and cold: "As far as I know, the East Factory is responsible for monitoring the capital, collecting news and intelligence."
"Yes!" Wei Dugong responded with carelessness and his voice was proud.
Murong Xue did not agree, cold and cold: "Why did Wei Dugong bring people, and came to Yangcun in the 20th or 30th miles of Beijing?"
"There is no major event in the capital, the Governor will take people out of Beijing, ready to take a walk around, take a look, by the way to inspect and inspect the people, for the emperor to share ..." Wei Duo slowly replied, the eyebrows are proud.
"Is it? Dongchang did not leave Beijing for a long time. When he came out of Beijing, he came to Yangcun. When he came to Yangcun, Yangcun was slaughtered in the village. Wei Dugong’s inspection was really... different..." A few words, Murong Xue slowed down the sound, unabashedly taunting, listening to Wei Duo's sullen face, sharp eyes like a sharp arrow, fierce shot on her: "Do you suspect that the villagers are killed by the Governor?

"I didn't say that, I just thought that things were a little embarrassing. I never went out of Beijing's East Factory. When I came out of Beijing, I met the monks and Tucun villages. It didn't look very normal..." Murong Xue said, the mouth is slightly Pick, like laughing and laughing.
Seeing that Wei Duo’s face is gloomy, one word and one word:
The Governor’s public happened to pass through Yangcun and noticed that there was an abnormality in the village. Just come in and see...

"We also came out to play, smelled the taste, and then came in..." Murong Xue looked faintly at Wei Dugong, the dark eyes like the night pearl, flashing cold, sly light, as if to say: "We The same person who passed through Yangcun is suspected. If you dare to say that the people in Yangcun are killed by us, we dare to say that the people in Yangcun are killing you..."
Wei Dugong slightly narrowed his eyes, and in the sharp sight, he saw Ouyang Shaohao bathed in the sun, and he stood tall and sturdy, and the cloud was light and light, as if he did not put them in his heart...
At the end of Wei Duong’s public glimpse, he flashed a sharp and cold awning, and disappeared instantly without a trace. The cold road said: "Isn’t you really killed you?"
"Of course not!" Murong Xue did not want to, did not want to veto.
"The Governor will believe you once and for all!" Wei Dugong said lowly, cold and cold: "Let them go!"
"Yes!" The Dong factory guards sighed down and took the sword back to the sheath, quietly giving up a trail.
"Thank you." Murong Xue said with a smile, pulling Ouyang Shaohao, the money went forward, and her cold reminder came from the wind: "Wei Dugong carefully searched the two black people. Maybe you can find clues..."
Wei Duo’s face was gloomy, cold and cold, and his eyes were black and dead: two dead men, who certainly did not bring anything to indicate their identity, can find out what clues...
Looking at the figure of the three people gradually walking away, a guard came forward and said: "Dover, really let them go?"
"Why don't you do it? And they are dead and broken?" Wei Dugong's eyes are cold and cold: Since they arrived, Ouyang Shaohao did not say a word, he stood so gently, but people can't ignore it, his name Yang countries, martial arts are unfathomable, if you really start, who wins and who wins, still can't know...
(End of this chapter)