Chapter 838: Disposal

Chapter 838 Disposal
Everyone groaned and looked down at the assassins. They saw an assassin’s outer sleeves cut open, revealing the white coat inside, white cuffs embroidered with a fierce black scorpion, and Jiang’s deputy The braids embroidered on the sleeves are not bad...
Two military camp soldiers with good relations with Jiang were still unbelievable. They swept the sleeves of the dead bodies and saw that they were embroidered with a black box.
The two soldiers looked up a little bit at Jiang’s deputy, and there was a lot of pain and accusation in the scorpion, as if to say,
What is going on here?

Vice-President Jiang’s heart was filled with turbulent waves, but the face was calm:
It’s just a coincidence. The scorpion is a fierce animal. There are many men in Liangcheng who like to embroider the scorpion on the sleeves. There are no ten. There are also eight, and it’s impossible to say that each of the scorpions embroidered on the sleeves is the accomplices of these assassins..."
Listening to the refutation of the righteousness of Jiang’s deputy, Murong Xue is not anxious or annoyed. He smiles slightly:
If you just embroider an ordinary scorpion pattern on your sleeve, you can’t really be an assassin’s accomplice, but the vice on the sleeve of Jiang’s sleeve. Ordinary, the scorpion is coated with a very special medicinal juice, which will change color when it meets blood..."
Really?
The two military camp soldiers looked at each other and leaned over to smear blood from the dead bodies and stalked toward Jiang.
The faint smell rushed in. The vice-president Jiang’s face was slightly white, and he looked at the two soldiers who were getting closer and said,
What do you want to do?

"We want to help Vice-President Jiang to prove innocence." The two soldiers said in a word, went to the front of General Jiang and reached out to grab his sleeves.
Vice-President Jiang flashed a smog over the bottom of the scorpion and opened the hands of the soldiers. The cold voice said: "I am innocent. I don't have to prove that you and my brother haven't believed me for many years..."
"Because we believe that Vice-President Jiang will help the Vice-President Jiang to prove innocence, you can't go back with the suspicion of murdering Shen Shaojiang..." The two soldiers solemnly said, and the bottom of the brilliance was full of sincerity.
Vice-President Jiang disdain: "The blood is red. After dropping onto the black pattern, the black scorpion will turn red, black and red, or deep purple. You are sure that you are helping me, not helping others to frame me... ..."
"This..." The two soldiers were stunned and apparently did not expect this.
"Mr. Jiang will rest assured that you, I have no enmity, I am not interested in using such a bad method to frame you. I have already said that the pattern on the sleeves of your sleeves is coated with special medicine, and the blood drops there. After the above, the color that the scorpion will become is not red, not black or red, but not a deep purple, but an unexpected special color..." Murong Xue disdain and laugh, the cold and arrogance between the eyebrows, see that The two soldiers were more convinced of her in the heart and turned to look at Jiang’s deputy: "Vein General Jiang, drip blood!"
During the talk, the two soldiers reached out to grab the sleeves of Vice-President Jiang.
"Get out of the way." Vice-President Jiang was flustered and irritated, and opened the hands of the two soldiers. The two soldiers did not compromise, but once again reached out to grab the sleeves of Jiang’s deputy...
The two soldiers will push you up and down. Inadvertently, a drop of blood dripped from the soldier’s hand and dripped onto the curtain pattern of Jiang’s vice-sleeve. A golden light shot from the scorpion. Instantly disappeared without a trace, the ultimate speed, if in peacetime, everyone can not detect it, even if it is detected, it may not find its roots.
But everyone looked at Jiang’s deputy for a moment, just to see the strange golden light, especially a soldier worried that he was blind, and dropped a drop of blood on the scorpion pattern, a golden light flashed again, everyone was convinced I have absolutely no mistakes, and Jiang’s nephew’s scorpion pattern has been stained with blood, and it will become a special color...
"What is going on here?" Shen Yan looked coldly at Jiang’s deputy, and his sharp eyes slammed into the cold.
"It's very simple. Vice-President Jiang is a cousin on the bright side. When the assassin strikes, he has to help his cousin to resist the assassin, but he does not want to be stabbed to death by the assassins, so he wore this embroidered The black box's outfit, when the assassins came, dripped the blood on the pattern, shot the golden light, and attracted the assassin's gaze. The assassins who came to assassinate would know that he was 'the own person'..." Murong Xue said the fluttering.
Shen Yan listened to the gloomy face, sharp eyes like a sharp arrow, shot to Vice-General Jiang: "Jiang Jiang will!" The voice of anger reveals the taste of gnashing teeth.
The 30 military camp soldiers standing here, he doubted it one by one, but he did not doubt Jiang’s deputy, because Vice-President Jiang had been with him for six years, and he was born and died several times. He had already regarded Jiang as the deputy. Brother, in addition to his family, he is most trusted by General Jiang.
But he never thought of it, it was this brother he trusted the most, betrayed him, betrayed him!
The soldiers hula hooped up and shoved the hands of Vice-President Jiang back to the back, tied tightly and escorted to Shen Yan.
Shen Yan looked down at him, his voice was cold and cold: "Why do you want to do this?"
The evidence is conclusive, and Vice General Jiang can no longer argue, and he will no longer conceal it. He said: "No, but I don't want to be a small deputy. Fu Yuan promised me. When you die, give me. Be a Major General..."
Shen Yan’s face was more gloomy, and he looked coldly at Jiang’s deputy:
You have a good martial arts, and you have repeatedly made meritorious deeds. As long as you wait a few more years, your accumulated military skills will make you a bright and good general.

Vice-President Jiang disdain: "How many years is it? Turkic civil strife, the old king is gone, the new king is enthroned, and will definitely focus on stabilizing the abrupt situation. In a short period of time, the war will not be launched. Liangcheng is calm and innocent. Just relying on the trivial matters in the military camp to fight the military, I still don’t know which year to go, so that I can become a young general..."
And Fu Yuan’s conditions, as long as he has done it, will immediately become a young general, such a rapid promotion, the fool will push out...
Looking at the gaze of Vice-President Jiang, Shen Yan suddenly did not know what to say. He could not do anything for his promotion and murder of other people’s lives. However, Vice General Jiang felt reasonable and reasonable. Their ideas were completely different. Can be said...
"Take him down!" Shen Yan gently waved his hand.
"Yes!" The soldiers took the order and took the Jiang deputy to go outside the valley.
Looking at the back of the crowd, Shen Yan was exhausted and stunned his forehead: "I didn't see his mind when I was in the six or seven years. I was negligent..."
(End of this chapter)