Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 903

A Lie bowed and said yes, and then looked up at Mo Buli: "The post of supervisor cannot be empty. Now that Jiang Jiulang has withdrawn, who will replace him?"

Mo Buli laughed a few times with "hehe", and his voice suddenly turned cold: "Didn't Xue Erlang always want to go to Surabaya to be the supervisor of the army?"

Hearing this, Ariel's brows and eyes on the cloth scarf flashed a strange color: "Sir, what do you mean..."

"As he wished." Under the dizzy light, Mo Buli hooked his lips: "Since he wants to serve the country with all his heart, we will make it happen. When Surabaya is defeated and the Huan clan's elite is wiped out, he, Xue clan, Don’t even think about being alone.”

At this juncture, his complexion turned cold, and a cluster of flames ignited in his meteor-like eyes: "At that time, Da Chen's seven surnames, I am afraid that he will no longer have the strength to contend with Zhao Jun."

"Mister's advice." Ariel crossed his hands and said, there seemed to be a faint flame sliding between his brows and eyes: "It's a great plan to complete all its achievements in one battle."

Mo Buli didn't say a word, just stared at the night that the candlelight couldn't illuminate, his face was condensed.

The small courtyard was once again shrouded in silence.

However, this time the silence was different from before.Under that tranquility, it seemed that something was surging and undulating, and even light rain could not wash away this vague burning feeling.

At this moment, Mo Buli's expression suddenly changed.

Ali immediately raised his head and looked at him.

However, Mo Buli was not looking at him.

He was looking at the night sky in the distance, a pair of meteor-like eyes seemed to flash a ray of light under the lamplight.

"Ariel, look there, is there a fire?" He said abruptly, stretching his arms towards the west corner of the imperial city.

Ariel followed the sound, his complexion changed slightly.

Under the dark night sky, a faint bright red is rising. The red light fluctuates in strength and weakness, but it is definitely not the flame of ordinary candles, let alone the lights of the imperial city.

Ariel stared at it for a moment, his face suddenly became fierce, and he took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "It's on fire, it's in the east of Dadu City."

Mo Buli's pupils shrank slightly, and his hands behind his back were tightly clenched into fists.

In the east of the capital city, all the people living in the famous Guan family!

"Go and check!" He said briefly, waving his hand quickly.

A Liefang wanted to respond, but suddenly, there was a loud knock on the courtyard door, and someone outside the door whispered urgently: "Sir, please open the door, it's an emergency!"

"It's Ah Xi." Mo Buli immediately recognized the voice, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

At this time, Ariel has already stepped forward to open the door, but he saw Axi standing outside the courtyard door.

Ah Xi was drenched all over, like a drowned rat, seeing A Lie, he didn't even have time to salute, so he hurriedly said: "The Huan family... it's the Huan family... it's on fire!"

"What did you say!" Mo Buli asked sharply, his face as gloomy as water.

Ah Xi wiped the rain from his face, panting, "Mr. Hui, Huan's old house is on fire. The fire is very big. The City Department has sent soldiers to rescue it, but the fire is too big to be extinguished for a while. .”

Mo Buli's face turned as cold as ice for an instant, those cold eyes fixed on Ah Xi, and his voice was even colder: "Who is the one who burned to death?"

Axi crossed his hands and said, "Mr. Hui, the casualties are not clear because the fire is still on. Now only some servants escaped from Huan's house. According to them, there... assassins came from that mansion!"

"Assassin?" Ariel said in a voice, his expressionless face was full of shock at this moment: "How could there be an assassin?"

A Xi shook his head and said: "I don't know, I only heard about this." As he spoke, he took out something wrapped in an oilcloth from his bosom, handed it to A Lie, and said, "Yun Zong is in a hurry. .”

"Bring it here!" Mo Buli stepped forward two steps to the corridor, and the robe on his body was instantly soaked by the drizzle.

Ariel took the oilcloth, stepped forward and handed it to Mo Buli, and immediately stood beside him with a solemn expression on his face, while Axi also closed the courtyard door, walked to the porch, and stood in the heavy rain.

At this moment, the expressions of the two of them were extremely dignified.

Mo Buli went back to the porch, opened the oilcloth by the weak candlelight, took out the secret letter, took a look, and then took a deep breath.

"Huan Ziyu is useless!" He said in a cold voice, his cold eyes gliding on the note, and a bit of resentment seemed to flash across his contradictory face: "Yunzong was attacked yesterday and escaped early, but now he has rushed away." Go to Beijing."

As he spoke, he snapped the note together, and said with a sneer, "Yun Zong is worthy of being called Yun Zong, he really moves like a cloud, he is quick to see the opportunity."

Ariel didn't speak, took two steps forward, took the note from his hand and read it, his expression sank instantly: "Why didn't Yun Zong deliver the letter until now? What did he do yesterday?"

Axi bowed and said: "The Yunzong sent Axia to bring a message. The situation in the Huan Mansion is critical. He didn't dare to act rashly. He didn't give the letter to Axia until today, and ordered her to deliver the letter to us at night."

"Ridiculous!" Mo Buli popped out two words from between his teeth, almost furious for a moment: "How can I want him to be so greedy for life and fear of death at a critical moment!"

"Sir, calm down." Ariel muttered, his eyebrows raised, as if he had remembered something: "Sir, do you still remember that you asked Yun Zong to check the news about that great player?"

Mo Buli snorted coldly, and said with a somber face, "I certainly remember."

A Lie glanced at the note again, Fang pondered and said: "Yun Zong left in a hurry, then Huan Ziyu was seriously injured, and the doorman Zhang Wuyong died, and then Huan's assassin came and escaped. Mr. I don't think these things are implicitly related? Could it be related to the legendary big player?"

Mo Buli was stunned, as if he wanted to shake his head in denial, but he hesitated for some reason.

After a while, he changed his tone and asked softly, "Then in your opinion, what should be the solution to this matter?"

"Yun Zong is going to Beijing, and there should be detailed news. If my prediction is correct, he should have sensed enough danger—such as the existence of that great national player—and left the capital in a hurry." Ah Lie said.

Even if there is suspicion of excuses for Yun Zong, this argument cannot be said to be completely unreasonable.

But Mo Buli's face darkened quickly, and he said coldly: "Yun Zong is deceiving me... don't you understand? I know better than him how terrifying the existence of the Great Power is! The national player is by my side, so I am afraid that his life has already been confessed, so how can he have the opportunity to send us a letter?"

"Sir, you are right." Ariel said, but his tone was very calm, and he said with a completely matter-of-fact attitude, "From the point of view of my subordinates, the word 'attacked' that Yunzong mentioned may be There is moisture. The truth should be: Yunzong, relying on his keen sense of hiding in the Huan Mansion for many years, detected the danger in advance, so he fled in advance before the master of the country sensed him."

(End of this chapter)