Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch.

Chapter 42 Have You Never Seen the Wanted Criminal?
Faced with this menacing punch, Zhao Jingzhong hastily turned sideways, narrowly dodging it,

Then Zhao Jingzhong's eyes froze, his left hand pointed like a knife, he circled Lin Zhongtian's arm, slashed fiercely at the throat from bottom to top, and raised his right hand to grab Lin Zhongtian's wrist, completely turning passive into active.

But how could Lin Zhongtian let him get what he wanted.

Lin Zhongtian blocked the elbow of Zhao Jingzhong's left arm with his left hand, turned his right hand into a palm, parried Zhao Jingzhong's capture, then grabbed the opponent's forearm with his backhand, and pulled towards his embrace.

The terrifying power erupted suddenly, Zhao Jingzhong was caught off guard and rushed forward.

Lin Zhongtian took advantage of the situation and slightly bent his right leg, kicking his knee fiercely from the side.

"Crack-"

"what!!!"

There was a crisp bone crack accompanied by piercing screams.

Zhao Jingzhong's left leg was distorted out of shape, his knee was shattered, his white broken bone pierced through the pink flesh, exposed to the dusty air, blood gushed out, adding a strong smell of blood to the whole room .

With a plop, Zhao Jingzhong fell to the ground clutching his knees, clenched his teeth, raised his head resisting the severe pain, and looked at the tall figure in front of him with disbelief.

He never expected that in just one round, his leg would be broken by the man in front of him.

The opponent's speed was as fast as lightning, and his strength was like a prehistoric beast. He was a powerful enemy that he had never encountered in his life.

Looking at Zhao Jingzhong who fell on the ground, Lin Zhongtian was a little disappointed.

As he walked towards Zhao Jingzhong, he shook his head and said, "I really don't understand why someone compares you with Ding Xiu. In terms of martial arts, you are far behind Ding Xiu!"

"Wait... wait a minute..."

Looking at the tall figure slowly approaching in front of him, Zhao Jingzhong squeezed out these words through his teeth while enduring the severe pain. At the same time, he used his hands and feet together, chrysalis backward like a maggot, and his veined forehead was full of pain. And oozing cold sweat.

At this time, he was unable to process the information contained in Lin Zhongtian's words, so he could only speak with the last bit of strength.

"Tell me first, who sent you to kill me, Wei Zhongxian? Don't believe that old guy. He has lost his power now. I am the current admiral of the East Factory. Whether you want money, power or sex, I will I can satisfy you, as long as you-"

Before he finished speaking, a pale bone claw touched Zhao Jingzhong's neck.

With a click, the words in Zhao Jingzhong's mouth stopped abruptly.

"It's still the old rhetoric, can you be a little innovative!"

Looking at those eyes that were dying, Lin Zhongtian shook his head, straightened up bored, turned and left humming a little tune as if he had done an inconspicuous thing.

He has long disliked this dead eunuch!
Not to mention Zhao Jingzhong's insidious character and insidious means, just his act of treason and being a traitor at the end of the movie is enough to make Lin Zhongtian sentence him to death in his heart.

Just in time, Lin Zhongtian saw his figure when he returned to Beijing, so he quietly followed behind him, and followed him all the way to the wooden house, and only then did the scene that happened just now happen.

After killing Zhao Jingzhong, Lin Zhongtian became happier.

But this happiness didn't last long, because there are still his wanted warrants all over the capital.

The people in those yamen seemed to be crazy, searching for his traces in the whole city, so that no matter when he entered or left the city, he had to open the eyes-like perspective, wander in the blind spot of everyone's vision, and hide his body under the eyes of everyone .

This 'stealth' method is not difficult for Lin Zhongtian today.

But this feeling like a mouse crossing the street made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Back in the capital, Lin Zhongtian didn't rush to the secret house immediately, but went to the inn where he stayed before, where he still had his temporarily stored luggage and the gold and silver he had brought with him when he left the mountain.

After turning into the guest room, Lin Zhongtian couldn't help frowning.

The room in front of me has become a mess.

The luggage was still there, but the gold and silver inside had disappeared.

Obviously, this room has not escaped the claws of the gang of police.

This is very interesting...

Before staying in the inn, Lin Zhongtian inquired about the background of this inn.

It is said that it is the property of the former prince Taifu and minister of the Ministry of punishment, and the current prince Taibao and minister of the Ministry of war in Jin Dynasty.

This person is a Jinshi in the 20th year of Wanli. He has served in many important positions such as Shusheren, Jiangxi Chief Envoy, Right Deputy Capital Censor, and Minister of the Ministry of War. Ministry of War, Minister of the Ministry of War.

Although in another year, he will be dismissed and returned to his hometown due to certain incidents, but at this moment he is still a big shot in the capital, and he was once the immediate boss of the yamen.

According to common sense, people in the yamen would not dare to be so presumptuous with the property under his hands.

At least he did not dare to take away the money of the inn tenants openly when he was hunting for important criminals.

But now, the people in the yamen are acting so unscrupulously, which means that there must be someone behind them.

And the person who supported him was probably a big man who was even more indomitable than Wang Zaijin—the Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian.

Only he is the one who cares most about Zhao Lihe's escape from prison in this world.

"Chongzhen, Chongzhen, you are still in a hurry..."

With a smile on Lin Zhongtian's face, he turned and walked towards the luggage, changed his bloody clothes, put on a bamboo hat, and left the inn from the main entrance Shi Shiran.

When he came to the street, Lin Zhongtian's obviously ghostly attire alerted the police who were watching secretly, so he quietly got up and followed.

After turning a few streets and alleys, the number of pedestrians on the road became less and less, but there were more and more secret whistles following behind Lin Zhongtian.

At this moment, Lin Zhongtian suddenly quickened his pace and disappeared around the corner ahead.

The policeman who followed secretly did not care about being exposed, and hurriedly chased after him.

When they crossed the corner, Lin Zhongtian's figure had already disappeared.

The exasperated secret sentries could only stay where they were and furious. After calming down, they discussed and decided to send two people back to the yamen to report the news, and the rest of the soldiers split up to search for the trace of the suspect just now.

At the same time, Lin Zhongtian had already come to the street, and while everyone's eyes were looking elsewhere, he climbed into the roadside courtyard wall, then stepped on the attic wall in the courtyard, and quietly climbed into the window on the second floor.

After entering the attic, Lin Zhongtian closed the window and turned to look at the house.

I saw a few orange warm lamps hanging in the house, and a desk in the middle. On the table were the luxurious Four Treasures of the Study and a copper incense burner that exuded musk.

In front of the desk is a brocade couch embroidered with plum blossoms, on which there are two people, one big and one small lying on their stomachs.

The older one was a fat official who was stripped to nothing but a white coat.

The youngest was a girl who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old.

At this moment, seeing someone entering the room from the window, the big and the young couldn't help but froze there.

Lin Zhongtian glanced at the red official uniform and black official hat that were randomly thrown beside the brocade couch, and said angrily.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen the wanted criminals from the government?"

"you……"

The fat official turned pale with fright, and just about to stand up and exclaim, he saw a fist growing in size before his eyes.

Hearing a bang, the fat official rolled his eyes and passed out completely.

"Bah! Damn, you can handle an eleven or twelve-year-old girl?"

Lin Zhongtian spat and kicked the comatose fat body off the brocade couch with his feet.

Then he raised his head, looked at the shivering girl curled up on the bed, and put a finger to her lips, a kind smile appeared on her handsome face.

"Shh - don't make any noise~"

"Otherwise, I can only make you like him..."

(End of this chapter)