Invincible Berserk System

C108 Black Ice Table



C108 Black Ice Table

"Lord, it's true, you have to believe in me!"    

    

"Humph!" I have accompanied you on a stroll around this place for the better part of the night. Now that the sun is about to rise, the various lords are about to ascend to the court. The Prefect, who was in charge of the Ming Capital, was so angry that his nose was blown and his eyes were bulging.    

    

Being the governor of the capital must have had a hard time! There was not only a superior superior, but also an emperor.    

    

Therefore, when the gongzi came to the yamen to look for him, he instantly quivered. In only half a quarter of an hour, he gathered all of the sleeping yamen runners and followed the gongzi to Black Robe Lane.    

    

But after tormenting for a long time and observing for a long time, there was no sound at all from Wu Yi Lane. This made his face darken.    

    

"My Lord!" How would I dare! Even if you lend me a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare to play with an adult! "    

    

"You know my eyesight! After fighting for more than ten years, seeing the night as though it was day, how could he be wrong? Dozens of black figures jumped over my head like that. They were extremely fast. They must be assassins! "    

    

"I saw with my own eyes that they were heading in the direction of Black Robe Paradise, milord."    

    

The gongzi's life was about to be taken away from him, he was toying with someone from the Ming Capital, such a huge crime, it was going to take his life!    

    

"Humph!" You wouldn't dare. "    

    

"However, this Wu Yi Lane doesn't exist. Could it be …" He suddenly felt a chill.    

    

There were no assassins here. Could it be that those people were here for the Emperor?    

    

This thought emerged in his mind, causing his expression to instantly change greatly.    

    

"Quick... Quick... Hurry to the palace. Quickly go take a look. "    

    

He repeatedly shouted.    

    

"Isn't this Master Zhang? If you didn't go into the palace, why did you take a detour to our Wu Yi Lane? "    

    

At that moment, a slim old man walked out of the room.    

    

"Ah!" "So it's Lord Censor. This official greets you." Zhang Zhenhe cupped his hands in greeting and then recounted the whole story.    

    

He just did not say that the other party might have gone to the palace.    

    

Unexpectedly, upon hearing those words, the other party burst into laughter.    

    

"Hahahahaha!" "Great Master Zhang, I wrote a memorial for you all through the night yesterday. I can assure you, there were no unusual movements in this Wu Yi Lane last night."    

    

"Thank you for your hard work, Lord Censor."    

    

"I didn't expect Lord Censor to stay up all night. Seeing you like this, those of us who have slept are truly guilty!" Just as Zhang Zhenhe finished speaking, a voice came from the door beside him.    

    

The people living in Wu Yi Lane were all heading towards the officials. They all went out one by one. When they saw Zhang Zhenhe here, they all rushed over out of curiosity.    

    

Zhang Zhenhe dispelled the doubt in his heart. If the Imperial Palace was in trouble, they would have received the news a long time ago.    

    

He patiently explained everything that had happened from start to finish. During the process, he naturally had to boast about his devotion to his duty. Even though the little gaffer warned him, he did not underestimate them.    

    

Of course, his previous grudge against his husband had now turned into endless tolerance and a good official's image. There was no lack of people who belonged directly to Shangguan. Everyone was praising him for his dedicated post.    

    

"Hey!" Why hadn't Wang Guangfeng come out yet? Normally, he would have already come out by now. "    

    

A voice suddenly sounded. It was one of the Assistant Minister of the Board of Justice. The Wang Guangfeng that he spoke of was also a Vice Minister of the Board of Justice. However, he was only a Vice Minister of the Right.    

    

Of course, this Wang Guangfeng had another identity, and that was that he was killed by Qin Fann. It was the cousin of the Department's Assistant Minister Wang Guangnian, who was three years younger than him.    

    

There were two assistant ministers in each school, and one was Minister of State. This didn't even count as a disciple leading soldiers outside.    

    

It could be seen how powerful the Wang family was. No one could match them!    

    

"That's right!" Vice Minister Wang has come quickly to discipline himself, he is usually here to wait for me, what's the matter with you today? "    

    

"Is he sick?"    

    

Whoosh …    

    

Zhang Zhenhe jolted and turned to look at the Gongfu. It was obvious that the gendarme had also thought of something and was looking at him.    

    

Everyone around him was an intelligent individual, and upon seeing their reaction, they instantly recalled the conversation they had earlier.    

    

"Let's go take a look."    

    

After saying that, a large group of people ran towards the Wang Mansion.    

    

Zhang Zhenhe walked up and knocked on the door. For a long time, no one answered him.    

    

"Knock, knock the door open."    

    

The old man with the highest position spoke. As people from the government, they immediately felt that something was amiss.    

    

For families like theirs, even if it was midnight, there would always be a gatekeeper stationed on the inside of the gate. It was impossible for them to have no response while knocking on the door.    

    

Boom …    

    

The gate was smashed open by the bailiff.    

    

The deathly still courtyard was filled with a ghastly chill. Despite the huge commotion they caused, the courtyard actually didn't have any activity at all. The unease in everyone's hearts was palpable.    

    

"This is bad!" Pavilion Elder Wang. "Quick …"    

    

"There's someone here."    

    

He saw a servant holding a broom. Perhaps because he was too tired, he fell asleep while leaning against a pillar.    

    

One of the bailiffs immediately ran over and pushed him a few times, but nothing happened. He then probed with his hand to get a hold of the man's nose.    

    

In an instant, his facial expression changed drastically.    

    

"Ah!" "So it's Lord Censor. This official greets you." Zhang Zhenhe cupped his hands in greeting and then recounted the whole story.    

    

"What's wrong?"    

    

"Die …" "Dead!"    

    

"How is this possible?"    

    

"This... "To think that..."    

    

Everyone's expression changed drastically, and the crowd began to stir up.    

    

"Quick, look at the others."    

    

Officials were officials after all, and it only took them a moment to settle down. Due to being too scared, these officials did not go looking for them themselves, but gathered together instead.    

    

The constables soon discovered that everyone in the yard was dead.    

    

It even included the hidden sentries hidden in the flower bushes and in the shade of the trees.    

    

"Astonishing! Astonishing!"    

    

"This is too arrogant!"    

    

"This is the Prince's Mansion! "How can you do that!"    

    

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation. They wanted nothing more than to use their power to kill that person.    

    

"Big... "Sir …"    

    

A frightened voice suddenly sounded from inside.    

    

The manor was a six-person residence, and it took them three rounds to reach the main hall.    

    

Everyone arrived in groups and their faces changed.    

    

Some of the weaker ones immediately turned their heads and vomited.    

    

A completely black sword was stabbed into the center of the main hall. On top of it, the highly respected Elder Wang and Vice Minister Wang were both hung in the air.    

    

There was a thin tube inserted into their heads.    

    

For some unknown reason, fresh blood slowly gushed out from the hollow tube. The color of fresh blood was like watermelon juice. It flowed down from the forehead, along the bridge of the nose, and then from the bottom of the shoes, it dripped onto the ground.    

    

Because they had bled for too long, the two of them had become blood men.    

    

His originally bountiful body had shriveled up as a result of excessive blood loss.    

    

"Wang …. Elder Wang … "    

    

The fat official standing in the middle shouted out.    

    

He was the student of Pavilion Elder Wang and he had treated him as his second father in his entire life. How could he stand such a situation?    

    

After a roar, he fell backwards.    

    

The crowd hurriedly caught him. Some of them wanted to remove the corpse, but they were stopped by Zhang Zhenhe.    

    

The crime was not an ordinary one. He had already begun recording the crime scene and was about to be completed.    

    

"Milord, quick, take a look."    

    

A bailiff pointed at the floor below the two corpses and shouted.    

    

Zhang Zhenhe stepped forward, and the anger in his eyes flared up even more. He almost burst into flames.    

    

Following that, he gritted his teeth and spat out three words.    

    

"Black... Ice... "Station..."    

    

… ….    

    


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