Chapter 599 Meteorite Falling from the Sky

Chapter 599 Meteorite Falling from the Sky

"It turns out it's him who is in such a hurry to leave the city!"

A hint of coldness appeared on Fan Xian's face: "Wang Qinian, can you find out his whereabouts?"

Wang Qinian hesitated and said: "This... may be a bit difficult."

"It's difficult to investigate!" Fan Xian glanced at him and said coldly, "Since the person who planned this case is not the prince or the second prince, then I don't need to worry too much. I must catch him and beat him. Use one punch to avoid a hundred punches from coming!”

Wang Qinian blinked and said cautiously: "Sir, can't we make a conclusion so early?"

Fan Xian frowned, stared at him for a while, and asked, "Do you have any other information?"

Wang Qinian smiled and held up his hands: "Your Excellency, I know everything about you. I do have some news."

With that said, Wang Qinian took two steps closer and whispered: "Sir, when you were interrogating Si Lili in the Tianlao, the dean was also in action. Officials from the Supervisory Yuan Division 1 divided into two groups and went to patrol the city. The Si Yamen and the city's south council officer's mansion were conducting inspections, but when they went there, they discovered that Mr. Fang, the city patrol officer's council officer, had committed suicide out of fear of crime!"

"……What?"

Fan Xian glanced at Wang Qinian in shock, then frowned tightly.

Wang Qinian continued in a low voice: "My lord, think about it. General Fang committed suicide out of fear of crime, which shows that there is a big shot behind Wu Bo'an."

Fan Xian said calmly: "I know this, but I still want to check."

Wang Qinian cautiously persuaded: "The official suggested that we find Wu Bo'an's level first, and the big shot behind him should not move for the time being..."

"..."

Fan Xian glanced at him, said nothing, and just waved slightly.

Wang Qinian sighed inwardly, cupped his hands, turned around and jumped onto the roof, disappearing from Fan Xian's sight.

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At the same time, there was a manor about eighteen miles outside Kyoto.

In the manor, you can see the snowy peaks on Cangshan Mountain from a distance. Even though it is early summer, it is still very cool in the manor. The grape trellis in the courtyard has already spread its green leaves. It is refreshing to see a green green.

Under the grape trellis, a middle-aged man in a white shirt was sitting leisurely.

Opposite him was a young man with a sword on his waist.

Looking at the smiling young man in front of him, the middle-aged man said slightly reproachfully: "Second Young Master, you shouldn't have come."

Lin Gong smiled slightly and said very politely: "Mr. Wu is going to be forced to leave Kyoto, so my nephew will naturally come to see him off."

Wu Bo'an shook his head and scolded: "It's too risky. The world doesn't know the relationship between me and the Prime Minister's Mansion. If people see you and me living together, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult for my father to escape."

Lin Gong shook his head and said: "Father doesn't know about this plan that I made with my husband. If someone really knows about it, I will take full responsibility for it!"

...to bear it all?

Do you really think you can afford it?

Wu Boyan shook his head heartily, quite disapproving of the second young master's words.

But there is no other way. If you want to achieve this, you can only rely on this second young master who is not very smart.

After all, when he first revealed this plan, he encountered strong opposition from Prime Minister Lin Ruofu, and it was only through the contact of the Second Young Master that the assassination on Niulan Street was successfully carried out.

It's a pity that no one expected that Fan Xian had such strong martial arts.

Under such a terrifying attack, he actually escaped and even killed an eighth-grade master from Northern Qi!

This incident was beyond everyone's expectations. Fortunately, the situation was still under control. He had sent people to kill the general in the south of the city. Even if the Oversight Council found out that he was behind it, it would be impossible to find the prime minister.

Thinking of this, Wu Boyan breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly urged: "Second Young Master, I think you should return to the capital as soon as possible. I will go to Laoshan for some time to practice cultivation, and then I will come back quietly after the storm in the capital has passed."

"It doesn't matter!"

Lin Gong said proudly: "I want you to know that I have been running this manor for a long time. Even if someone from the Imperial Household or the Supervisory Yuan comes, they will never arrest you here."

"What's more, you and I are so secretive, who knew you and I would be here?"

Before they finished speaking, a faint voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

"If you talk too much, you will get slapped in the face."

"……who?!"

Wu Bo'an stood up suddenly and looked around with Lin Gong in confusion.

"Look, here I am."

Faint words came from above their heads. Wu Boan and Lin Gong immediately stepped back and looked up at the top of the grape trellis.

On the slender grape trellis, a young man in black shirt was looking down at them with his hands crossed and a cold expression.

"Shua——"

Lin Gong immediately pulled out the sword on his waist and shouted: "Come here!"

"boom!"

The wall of the courtyard shattered, and a figure flew out from it, hitting the ground heavily.

After the man rolled several times on the ground and stopped at Lin Gong's feet, vomiting blood while breathing out, Lin Gong was shocked and angry to find that this man was actually the strongest eighth-level swordsman around him!

"How can this be?!"

Lin Gong suddenly raised his head and looked at the shattered wall.

I saw a blind man walking out. His eyes were covered with a piece of black cloth, and he was holding an iron drill in his hand. There was bright red blood flowing down from the drill's body and slowly dripping down the tip of the drill.

Seeing this scene, Lin Gong felt extremely chilled.

He couldn't help but take a few steps back, looked at the approaching Wu Zhu and Ya Mu on the grape trellis, and shouted in fear: "Who are you?!"

"I am the second young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion. If you have anything to say, we can discuss it!"

Wu Zhu didn't answer, but rushed over like a ghost.

Lin Gong was shocked and turned pale. He immediately roared, raised his sword and slashed at Wu Zhu.

Before the sword could fall, the figure originally standing on the grape trellis came to Lin Gong as if teleporting, and kicked him in the chest.

"Bang!"

The second son of the dignified Prime Minister's Mansion instantly flew upside down and hit Wu Bo'an backwards.

The two of them rolled into a ball and rolled several times on the ground before stopping. Their hands and feet were entangled and they were moaning on the ground.

Yamu didn't even look at them. He just held Wuzhu's iron drill with one hand, shook his head and said, "You can't kill this person for the time being."

Wu Zhu frowned: "Why?"

Yamu explained softly: "He is Fan Xian's second brother-in-law. If we kill him, it will be difficult for Fan Xian to explain."

Wu Zhu said expressionlessly: "But he wants to kill Fan Xian. I said, I will kill whoever kills Fan Xian."

Ya Mu shook his head and said, "Then take him away and let Fan Xian decide his life or death."

Wu Zhu frowned and said, "Fan Xian can't make such a decision, he needs me to make it for him."

"Moreover, if you kill him here, no one will know, and Fan Xian will not be in any danger. But if you take him away, no matter whether Fan Xian kills him in the end, he will inevitably get into trouble."

Yamu understood what he meant. It was indeed not a wise decision to hand Lin Gong over to Fan Xian.

If Fan Xian decides to let Lin Gong go, not to mention whether Lin Gong will hold a grudge, Wu Zhu and Ya Mu, who have already appeared in front of Lin Gong, will be exposed to everyone's view because of this incident.

If Fan Xian chooses to kill Lin Gong, he will definitely feel uncomfortable, and his relationship with Lin Wan'er will become extremely awkward.

Not only that, if they are unable to bring Lin Gong's body back here in time, when the Overwatch Council traces this manor in the future, it will definitely find that there is a missing body here.

At that time, the Prime Minister's Office will definitely not give up and will definitely investigate to the end, and they will see the person alive and the body after death.

Therefore, in Wu Zhu's analysis, killing Lin Gong and Wu Bo'an in this manor by himself, and pretending to be other people, was the best choice among countless plans.

In comparison, Yamu's choice was the worst one.

He seemed to respect Fan Xian's decision, but in fact he had no overall perspective. He could only see the case itself and could not see the subsequent impact.

But what Wu Zhu didn't know was that Ya Mu actually knew everything he analyzed.

He just doesn't care...

Yamu said calmly: "It doesn't matter, I will take care of it for you."

"...How to deal with it?"

"In my own way, if you are worried, you can stay and take a look."

"..." Wu Zhu stared at Ya Mu for a while, then suddenly took steps towards Lin Gong and Wu Bo'an, "Remember what you said."

A smile appeared on Yamu's face.

At the same time, Wu Bo'an and Lin Gong had separated. They stood up from the ground in embarrassment and looked at Wu Zhu who was walking slowly in horror.

"This strong man..."

Lin Gong spoke tremblingly, but before he could finish speaking, a black shadow instantly struck him and hit him on the head.

Lin Gong's head shook, and he passed out completely without even humming.

Wu Bo'an next to him felt a strong sense of despair. He took a few steps back, forced a smile, and said as steadily as possible: "Strong man, I'm afraid there is no misunderstanding. I, Wu Bo'an, have a wide range of friends in the capital. If you have connections, if..."

"Pfft——"

Before he finished speaking, the black iron drill instantly pierced his heart, and then pulled out again without hesitation.

Wu Zhu shook off the iron drill in his hand, without even looking at Wu Bo'an who fell to the ground. He turned to look at Ya Mu and said calmly: "I have already killed Lin Gong. I will take Lin Gong back to Fan Xian. What are you going to do with it?" Tewei?"

Ya Mu looked at the sun that was about to set on the horizon, and then turned to look at Wu Zhu.

"You take Lin Gong and leave first, at least five miles away."

Wu Zhu nodded slightly, without asking why, turned around, grabbed Lin Gong's back collar, and carried him out of the manor.

After Wuzhu left the manor, Yamu glanced at Cangshan Mountain not far away, and his feet slowly floated off the ground.

"Bang!!"

The air exploded, and a stream of light broke through the sound barrier and flew towards Cangshan Mountain at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

Ten seconds later, a huge roar came from the green mountain.

Ten seconds later, a huge meteorite appeared in the sky above the manor, and it was crashing towards the ground at several times the speed of sound.

"boom!!"

The meteorite fell to the ground, and the entire lush manor was easily razed to the ground.

The strong shock wave spread out with the smoke and dust, and instantly rushed five miles away, blowing on Wu Zhu who looked stunned, as if the entire system was down, and the CPU could no longer be turned on.