"Contract, or curse?"
Wu Ming looked at a corpse, slightly frowned: "this is good, at least hand tail clean!"
Obviously, on these Western thugs, there are the counter measures of the backstage man. Once any conditions are met, they will start immediately, kill people and even leave no soul.
Even though Wu Ming has the ability to save people, if he really does, he will be noticed by the behind the scenes and provoke the enemy.
This time, he just came out to help and distract himself. It was unwise for him to provoke such an enemy without making clear the benefits, so he let it go.
"It's this..."
Wu Ming's eyes moved and his hand moved. A thing on the leader's body fell into his hand.
"Very strange fluctuation..."
What appeared in his palm was a black ring with strange shape. It was carved into a black snake with its own tail. Each scale was exquisite.
Naturally, there were other high-level magic items on the leader, but in Wu Ming's eyes, they were just like that.
Only this ring, although it looks ordinary, has a trace of smell on it, but even Wu Ming has some unpredictable feeling.
"It seems to be involved in a big conspiracy..."
Looking at the ring in his hand, Wu Ming had a strange expression on his face: "however, because he has successfully killed the ring, there is no need to worry about the intelligence leakage. That mysterious organization should not be out of the way..."
"Come here, miss Guo'er!"
He waved and the fire went out. The little girl came in nervously with her sword in her hands: "are you ok?"
"I'm ok, but they have been killed..."
Wu Ming shrugged his shoulders: "according to the appearance of death, I believe they are cursed. They can inform the officials and the Federation of new territories."
"Oh, good!"
Little girl Zhang Guo looked at the corpses all over the ground, and her face was stunned.
Ask yourself, even if her brother Zhang Fan is here, and asks a group of martial arts warriors to help, in the face of this obviously extraordinary task, it is also very likely to fail, or even completely annihilate.
But now, the bodies of those thugs are all in front of them!
What does that mean?
"He... Are they all masters?"
The little girl's voice is trembling. If Wu Ming is such a strong man, what is she struggling to do in the college? Why don't you just worship Wu Ming as your teacher?
"Of course not..."
Wu Ming touched his nose and acutely felt the little girl's psychological change: "OK, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry to work
……
New territories port, within the government office.
"Tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut
An official of the Dachang Empire first looked at the corpses of the Xiyi people who had been transported, then compared them with several images, and nodded: "it's really that gang of thugs, no doubt, although one is missing..."
"The less one is called Hei Jess. It's burnt to ashes!"
Zhang Guo rolled his eyes: "if you want to see it, I can bring his ashes..."
"That's it
The official was smiling, but he didn't get angry: "well, little girl, bring your documents, my attached certificate..."
If the other party was just one or two ordinary people, he would not be so pleasant.
Now, however, he has received an urgent notice from the Duhufu. He knows that these Xiyi people are not only cruel, but also very powerful. They are preparing to send more people.
At this time, they saw the bodies of these Xiyi people. What does that mean?
The girl in front of him is nothing. The key is that the young man who has been keeping his eyes closed gives him a deep feeling.
For this kind of cultivator, it's totally casting pearls before swine to put on official music. After all, the pursuit is not the same.
"This... Mr. Wu Ming..."
As a result, Zhang Guo got the certificate of merit he had been dreaming of. He couldn't see his eyes with a smile. However, the official looked at Wu Ming and sighed: "because you are a foreigner, you have never joined our nationality, so you can't record military achievements. It's a pity..."
He shook his head, as if rather regretful: "otherwise, according to this mission record, the military merit obtained is enough to be promoted to" Shi. "
Different from the officials, the officials of the Dachang Empire were only open to their own citizens. Even the lowest rank of the taxis could enjoy the privilege of exemption from taxes and corvee, as well as the privilege of not kneeling before the officials.
"What..."
On hearing this, Zhang Guo turned his eyes silently: "this mission has killed several great western powers. If it is really a military achievement, I'm afraid it's enough to be promoted to the rank of doctor. It's not the lowest doctor yet!"
Just then, she pursed her mouth and didn't say a word.
Although Zhang Guo is somewhat absent-minded, it does not mean that he is stupid.
After Wu Ming's advice, she also realized that this group of Western thugs are unusual. She has long decided to keep a tight lipped mouth, not to cause any trouble, and treat them as ordinary criminals.
What's more, she also wants to worship Wu Ming as a teacher, at least to have a good relationship with him. How can she offend the strong man in front of her?
"Mr. Wu Ming..."
After waiting for the official office, Zhang Guo immediately said excitedly, "shall we go to the Federation now? After handing in the task, we went to the school palace, where we also collected a lot of classics.... "
"Not for the time being!"
Wu Mingyang raised a jade ring on his hand, with words on it.
This is a gift from the former official. It can be regarded as a reward given by the Dachang Empire to foreigners who have made special contributions. It is a kind of honorary status. In Wu Ming's understanding, it is an honorary citizen of the new territories port.
With this in mind, at least all activities in the new territories port are unimpeded.
"So..."
Little girl Zhang Guo hung her head and looked very sorry: "don't you come with me?"
"Well! Take care. See you later! "
Wu Ming touched the little girl's head, turned to leave, and soon disappeared in the crowd.
"Well! I'm not a little girl
Zhang Guo looked at his body full of resentment and immediately waved his small fist.
……
Step on! Step on!
But she did not expect that at night, a rush of horse hooves rushed into the official office.
"What's the matter?"
During the day, the two officials who had just received Wu Ming and reported to their superiors opened the door dimly: "dare to break into the government, are you impatient?"
"My Lord!"
A little guy came running with a whip mark on his face: "there are people in the army. They are all soldiers in charge of protecting the government!"
"What?"
The official was surprised: "take my coat and hat!"
After finishing wearing in a hurry, he came to the scene and saw more than a dozen black horses wandering in the back garden wantonly, eating up all the roses, peonies and precious flowers.
Most of these black horses are extremely tall, and they are very stout. They even have scales like crustaceans on their bellies, which perfectly protect the key points. There is a small bulge on the top, like a small horn.
"Black dragon horse?"
After recognizing that this is a rare dragon, the official's heart became more heavy: "this is only a personal soldier of Fu Feng Du Hu. What happened to a small New Territories port?"
"Where are they?"
He immediately asked the servant next to him.
"Several soldiers went directly to the morgue!"
The boy answered immediately.
"Morgue? Is it... "
The officer was surprised, and suddenly thought of the scene of the day: "are these Xiyi people still mysterious?"
When I arrived at the morgue again, I saw more than a dozen black armour sergeants scattered in small piles. They seemed to be walking around, but in fact they had already sealed off the whole yard tightly.
"Zhuo tie!"
Inside, a black Jia man stepped out and called the official's name: "who sent these corpses?"
"Bold..."
Next to a small Si just want to drink scold, but was Zhuo iron a slap fan back.
He looked at the face of the black armor man carefully. Suddenly, he felt excited and knelt down: "I've seen the Fu Feng Du Hu, my Lord!"
This Fu Feng Du Hu looks 30 or 40 years old. His face is like a knife or an axe. He is the most orthodox soldier with masculine and resolute spirit.
"No, get up!"
He turned and looked at the corpse of the Xiyi people in the morgue. His eyes seemed to be shining.
"My Lord!"
Zhuo tie, however, respectfully reported: "these corpses of prisoners were sent by the volunteers of the Federation. It is said that the bandits resisted fiercely. At last, when they saw that they were defeated, they suddenly committed suicide! All the documents and certificates are here, and the military merit awards have been issued... "
After a pause, he asked hesitantly, "but there's something wrong with these bodies?"
"I don't know if there's a problem, but according to the information that Ben Duhu got, these people who sneaked into the trouble this time should not be too simple, that is... Even if there are several masters in the middle!"
Fufeng Duhu waved his hand. A middle-aged man with a cold face came forward immediately, as if stroking his lover. His fingers stroked the leader's skin.
There was Wuzuo in the government office, but as soon as I saw this man's technique, I immediately felt inferior. I knew that I met this master.
The middle-aged man fiddled with it a few times, then took out a silver knife and cut open the palm of the head of the Xiyi people, the middle-aged boxer.
"Sure enough..."
His eyes moved: "my Lord, you see... Although the master's physical signs are introverted, it's hard to see, but his skeleton is stronger than steel, but his bone marrow is as frosty as jade. I'm afraid it's only a step away from the master!"
"Is that so?"
Fu Feng Du Hu murmured and looked at Zhuo tie: "you are lucky. A big crisis has been solved by a noble man..."
"It's just that... His opponent obviously only hurt but didn't kill him. He was very tactful, but this man was killed?"
The face of the middle-aged man at the autopsy was puzzled: "this technique..."