Chapter 66

Pop!

Qingyu's palm gently patted on Sixian's head.

"I'll leave it to you."

Say it.

Qingyu turns and leaves.

Leave Temple Yin an inexplicable background.

"Ding Dong! Read memory successfully! Gain: Tu Dun · hardening! "

Accompanied by a crisp electronic prompt sound.

Qingyu's mind reappears with memories.

But he doesn't see it now.

Left quickly.

Qingyu turns across a dark corridor. In an instant, his cloak is torn off. He takes off his gloves and mask on his face and puts them together in a bag.

He took the bag, left the dark part, went into the grove, and then burned a fire.

"Now you can wait patiently."

Qingyu didn't return to the dark dormitory, but walked towards the grove in Muye village to provide training for ninjas. Now he needs to reappear in the sight of some people.

Not long.

Qingyu came to the place where he observed the cultivation of young father and son some time ago and sat on the familiar bench.

He just sat here.

I saw two green figures running past in sweat.

"This is the genius of hard work."

Qingyu couldn't help feeling that recently, he can see Matt Dai and Matt Kai practicing together every day.

This kind of practice of breaking through the limit seen with your own eyes is far more shocking than the memory in watching animation.

He can clearly feel Matt day's encouragement and expectation for his son as a father, and can feel the stronger ideals and beliefs in Matt Kay's heart.

……

Muye village, root.

Tuan Zang was dressed in a blue robe and wrapped in a white bandage. The whole person looked deep and dark.

Whoosh!

Suddenly.

A figure flashed out and appeared behind Tuan Zang, showing a semi kneeling posture.

"Jing, you're here."

Tuan Zang's left eye exposed outside the bandage stared at the masked female ninja in front of him.

This female Ninja is the root of the people.

Just usually work in the torture department.

It is mainly responsible for contacting sunnyton and transmitting some invisible information.

"Lord Tuan Zang, this is Lord Eaton's secret letter."

Jing raised his hands and raised the hot scroll sealed in his hands, posing as a presentation.

"Yes."

Tuan Zang glanced at the scroll, which was the standard configuration of sennaiton's secret letter to him on weekdays.

Plus it was sent from Beijing.

There is no doubt in my heart.

I've believed it's information from sonnaighton.

After all

They've been doing this for a long time!

Suddenly.

Tuan Zang picked up the scroll.

Open it without hesitation, indicating that it is still hot. Then open the scroll and read the questions written in sonnaiton font.

"Dear Tuan Zang:

Through the memory exploration of Taiyi and Daisuke, I found the traces of memory tampering. It is certain that the memories of these two people have been tampered with.

The tampered memory points the murderer to Tuan Zang. It's not difficult to see that the behind the scenes is going to frame you.

The recovery of their memory is very difficult. After several days of efforts, they found the name of a suspected behind the scenes.

Yamanaka Xiongtai.

Nara Zhe.

Ah Wu.

……

Si Xian.

And

Jing, who is in charge of intelligence liaison between us!

The above is the report of the survey results.

Later, another result will be presented to you on the surface, which belongs to the memory after tampering.

"Sunneton"

This secret letter.

It was written by Qingyu.

In the list of this letter, he wrote out in detail the full list of the disabled parties in the old era obtained from the memory of Yamanaka and ah Wu.

however.

He also added two names to it.

Jing.

Si Xian.

These two people had nothing to do with this matter and nothing to do with Qingyu.

But.

The two men have seen Qingyu.

Although what they saw was a green feather in a cloak and a mask.

But after all, it is something that may happen unexpectedly.

From the moment Qingyu selected them, their fate was in Tuan Zang's hands.

This is equivalent to directly sentencing two people to death!

After all.

Tuan Zang's character.

Qingyu knows very well.

I'd rather kill by mistake than let go!

Especially in this extremely bad and framed matter.

Tuan Zang carefully read the scroll and remembered the names on it.

Hoo hoo~

The scroll ignited a flame and burned it directly.

Tuan Zang is cautious and decisive. Every time he receives or transmits a secret letter, he must destroy it without leaving evidence.

"Jing, it's hard for you."

Tuan Zang stared at Jing, who was half kneeling in front of him, and said faintly.

"Not hard."

Jing still lowered his head, didn't lift it up or get up.

"No wonder I always feel that someone is spying on me and spreading my information. How did you escape the curse of the tongue?" Tuan Zang asked in a deep voice.

"What... What do you mean?" Jing's pupils suddenly shrunk hard, and an ominous premonition came out of his heart.

"Forget it."

Tuan Zang stared down at Beijing, and his left eye exposed outside burst out a strong sense of killing.

"Surely you won't admit it."

Pooh!

Just as Tuan Zang's voice fell.

A piercing sound sounded.

Jing stared with big eyes and raised eyes. His eyes were full of thick blood. He was deeply puzzled in the depths of his pupils.

Her heart was pierced!

One shot!

She didn't know what had happened until the moment of death.

"Nara Zhe, a ridiculous man, is still a thief. He should have killed you directly at the beginning. It's all indecision to kill that dog!"

When Tuan Zang saw Nara zhe on the list, he knew the authenticity of the list.

He turned and walked towards the dark office.

Just after he left.

Two dark shadows flash out and take Jing's body away to deal with the aftermath.

"Dragon horse."

Tuan Zang sat in his office chair and opened his mouth faintly.

Whoosh!

A man in a cloak appeared in front of Tuan Zang. He didn't wear a mask. He wore the Ninja forehead protection of Muye village on his forehead, a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and a black tattoo line on his right face.

"Lord Tuan Zang."

The man, called Longma, had a cold face, just like facial paralysis, and could not see any emotional changes.

"The people on the list..."

Tuan Zang took out a white letter, spread it out and threw it on the table. Then he picked up a pen and wrote several names on it.

When it's done.

He folded the paper.

Push forward.

"You know what to do."

Tuan Zang handed Longma the paper full of names. He still attached great importance to this powerful subordinate.

As a result of this.

Many assassination missions.

It's all for Longma.

"Yes."

Longma picked up the paper, put it away, turned and left Tuan Zang's office.