Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 315: As long as you give me enough money, I will help you assassinate the old Buddha

"I've said before, if you get it right, you'll get a reward; if you don't, I'll knock down your stall and give you a beating, and you're not allowed to cry out in pain. I mean what I say, so don't come out and cheat if you don't have the ability. If you don't accept it, come to Trinity Gate and seek revenge on me."

He Songling brushed off the non-existent dust on his hands, turned around and left with a relaxed look.

He himself had never expected that he would run into an extra Thirty-Six Thieves just to see something. So he simply swung his fists and beat them together, dealing a triple blow to Mr. Lu's mind, Taoism, and body.

This adds one more step to your progress of beating all thirty-six thieves.

Na Zhenduo shook his head and looked at Mr. Lu with pity. Why did you pick on such a person when you could pick on anyone else? Don't you know that bragging in front of a lunatic is a capital crime?
"Eh..."

Mr. Lu's slap on He Songling almost shook his brain, and he lay on the ground for a long time without getting up. But as an extraordinary person, years of training his body and moving Qi Gong still gave him an extraordinary will.

He shook his head vigorously with his hands, trying to clear his mind, and shouted to Zhenduo: "Bu'er, what do you mean by that look? How did I offend him?"

"You haven't offended anyone, but you can also say you have offended everyone."

Zhenduo shook his head. "Our lord, you stood in front of him, and he felt that you were worthy of being beaten, or that he wanted to beat you. This is your sin and you deserve to be beaten. Do you understand?"

"I don't understand anything!" Mr. Lu was full of anger. "What kind of law am I breaking? Do you think this is humane? Aren't you bullying an honest person? Believe it or not, I will report you to the police and have you all arrested! No matter how strong you are, can you defeat the foreign guns and artillery?"

"Tsk, very good, you have a strong sense of the rule of law and know how to ask law enforcement agencies to help you get justice."

Na Zhenduo first affirmed Mr. Lu's spirit of the rule of law, "But what era are we in now? The Qing Dynasty has only been gone for a few years. The warlords in Yuan Datou's era are still in high positions under the bald man. Who do you expect to give you justice?"

"Ah, this..." Mr. Lu suddenly understood that He Songling had probably really made him stupid, and he actually hoped that the black-skinned fake police of this era could help him get justice.

He had also heard of Zhenduo. Even though he was a poor fellow who couldn't even afford to eat, he was still an old noble from the previous dynasty. He was almost starving to death but still maintained his elegance. Now he took the initiative to be a guide for others. How could he be simple?

Without mentioning anything else, anyone who walked across the overpass was given five dollars. The monkey showmen and circuses gave five dollars to the monkeys and dogs, and they just gave me five hundred dollars. How could they be ordinary people? How dare those black dogs care about such people?

It would be good enough if he didn't arrest me and let the handsome man who just beat me sit in the court and ask "Who in the court has sued me?"

"Hey, it's right to have this awareness!"

That Zhenduo drew out a long tone to praise Mr. Lu, "You should be thankful for the good times we have now. If it were twenty-five years ago during the Qing Dynasty, people like us wearing yellow jackets would have no problem killing people in the street. But if I said I haven't killed anyone for several days, you would have to run away with your tail between your legs."

Mr. Lu's mouth twitched after hearing this: "I will go to pay my respects to Mr. Yixian tomorrow."

"cough."

Zhenduo coughed awkwardly and turned away, leaving Mr. Lu sitting on the ground alone, victorious in spirit. If he can't punish him, can't he punish you, the remnant of the Qing Dynasty?
"Hey, wait a minute!"

With a mental victory, Mr. Lu felt his mind was much clearer. Turning his head to see that Zhenduo's figure had not disappeared, he hurriedly called out, "Who was that person just now?"

"What? Are you still asking around?" Upon hearing the voice, Zhenduo leaped back and said mockingly, "Are you looking for someone to take revenge on?"

"That's right. I have met a master this time. I was thinking of asking you to introduce him to me. I want to avoid offending him if we meet next time." Mr. Lu didn't dare to think about revenge. This man pushed him to the ground with just a casual move. With such skills and abilities, even the full power of the Iron Plate Immortal Sect would not be able to stop him.

"Haven't you heard from others that he is from the Sanyi Sect?" Zhenduo bowed towards Dongnan, "Looking at this man's age, he is definitely not the head of the Zuo Sect. Who do you think he could be?" "He Songling!"

Not only Mr. Lu exclaimed in surprise, but among the group of people under the overpass, those who had real kung fu skills were all extraordinary people and had heard of this man; the others who had no kung fu had traveled far and wide, come from all walks of life, were well-informed, and had also heard of the boss of the Ni Sheng Group.

The group stood in awe.

He Songling.

No wonder, just a little bit of food sprinkled from between their fingers is enough to feed this group of people for a month.

I had only heard of his name before, but now it seems that he is indeed a kind-hearted man.

"Hey, he's from the south, why is he coming to our capital?" someone suddenly asked.

"Who knows? Besides, it's the Republic of China now. The Qing Dynasty died long ago. Do you still think our place is the capital? People just come here for a stroll. What's your business?"

What no one expected was that Zhenduo, the descendant of the Qing Dynasty, was more clear-headed than these people. After sneering, he turned around and ran away to chase He Songling.

"Sir, your professionalism is good." When Na Zhenduo caught up, he found He Songling was waiting for him and smiling at him.

"Well, it doesn't matter if the other information is on the surface. As for your real purpose, I must keep it secret from you."

Na Zhenduo patted his chest and said, "Don't mention anything else. Even if the Qing Dynasty is still around, it won't care about our lives. Just for the money you gave me, I would have led you to assassinate the Buddha forty years ago."

Tsk.

He Songling shook his head after hearing this.

Although what Zhenduo said was not quite true, it was not false either. The Qing Dynasty had to fail so badly that the people in the family would lead the way to assassinate the emperor.

He turned around and asked again, "What if I ask you to assassinate the abbot of Baiyun Temple?"

"No, I won't do that." Na Zhenduo waved his hands together like a small fan. "Now there is neither the Qing Dynasty nor the Buddha, so I can say whatever I want. But Baiyun Temple does have an abbot."

"Beautiful." He Songling challenged Big Thumb: "Then sir, when you climb over the wall tomorrow, I will report you to the abbot of Baiyun Temple."

"Okay, I'm happy for you, I'm happy for you." Zhenduo bowed and said, "I want five thousand dollars."

"I'll give you twenty thousand."

"No, I'd better go and assassinate the abbot of Baiyun Temple tonight."

That guy is an honest man, he thinks he has to do things for people when he is paid. If he was offered 20,000 dollars, he would have dared to assassinate Yuan Shikai 20 years ago.

"That's not necessary. Just follow the plan tomorrow." He Songling had a particularly cunning smile on his face.
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Master Lu succeeded today! He finally caught up with Zuo Menchang

(End of this chapter)