The Glorious Summoner

  Chapter 309 Conquer

"The cause of the explosion at the ammunition factory has been initially ascertained. A security guard and two workers who guarded the ammunition depot cooperated with the deliberate arson to detonate. None of the three people's usual performance was abnormal, and there was nothing wrong with their work in the factory In a place where one of them just became a father last month, but they suddenly made an appointment last night. Together they detonated the ammunition depot in a very professional way. They were also crushed, and nothing was left..."

The carriage was about to reach the Donggang Inspection Office. The two people in the carriage were chatting and unconsciously talked about the explosion of the ammunition depot last night. Beitang Wangchuan’s words surprised Xia Ping’an because Xia Ping’an got it. According to the source of the news, the ammunition factory was clearly done by Mengmo, but why would Beitang Wangchuan say that it was a worker at the ammunition factory?

   "His Royal Highness, aren't the people of the Blood Demon Cult doing the things in the ammunition factory? The workers in the ammunition factory do this, it is tantamount to suicide..."

"It was the three people who shot. The result of the investigation by the Judging Army is that the three people may be controlled by the people of the Blood Demon Cult and become puppet-like people unknowingly. Their homes all live near the factory area. This time the explosion None of their family members were spared, all of them were killed. As long as their sanity is still normal, they won't do such a thing!"

   "Dreammon?"

"It is suspected to be a dream demon, but because those three people are already dead, it is still not sure how the dream demon controlled those three people. Among the five demon of the Blood Demon Cult, the dream demon is the most weird and unpredictable. You are the blood demon. The goal of teaching, how careful I am, cough cough, by the way, can’t leave the imperial city hastily these days, she even asked me to send you a letter..."

Beitang Wangchuan said, and when he moved his hand, he took out a letter encapsulated in a light green letter. The envelope had beautiful handwriting and was also incense. You can smell a strange fragrance when you start it. The sweet scent in the grass...

   Cautiously, this girl regarded the crown prince of the Shang Dynasty as a messenger, and I don’t know how Beitang Wangchuan felt when he received this letter.

  Xia Ping’an is a little embarrassed, Beitang Wangchuan is serious, and there is no extra expression on his face...

  ……

  A few minutes later, Beitang Wangchuan’s carriage stopped at the entrance of the Donggang District Inspection Office. Xia Ping’an got off the carriage, and the carriage left.

  Today, the atmosphere on the streets of the capital was very tense. The streets were full of police officers and soldiers from the garrison.

Along the way, almost all the hospitals I saw were the wounded who were sent last night. The blood donation team outside the hospital drained hundreds of meters, and the ambulance carriages on the street were moving from the injured area to the city. The hospitals transported the wounded.

  In fact, there are not many wounded in Qingwei Town, because during the corpse, the so-called injury is equivalent to infection, which is similar to death.

  However, the explosion at the Beijing Ammunition Factory last night brought tens of thousands of wounded to the capital.

  So many wounded appeared, and the hospitals in the upper capital began to be crowded all at once.

  Pedestrians hurried on the street, unknowingly revealing a nervous breath.

   "My lord, you are back..." Luo Laojiao, as always, walked out of the concierge as soon as he saw Xia Ping'an back, and saluted Xia Ping'an.

   "Hmm..." Xia Ping'an nodded, and walked towards the building of the Supervision Office.

   Then, before taking a few steps, Xia Pingan heard the barking of a dog, and then a black shadow **** with a chain rushed out of the grass beside him and rushed in front of Xia Pingan.

  The dog raised by Old Huang grinned at the little black pig, and wanted to rush over.

  Xia Ping An looked down and smiled.

  It was the little black pig that rushed in front of him, and then knelt down.

The pig’s kneeling posture is different from that of a human. The little black pig is kneeling on the ground with its two front hooves bent, the back two legs are standing, and the buttocks are raised up high, which looks a bit funny. If the pig is behind Both of his legs are also kneeling, and you feel that the pig is lying on the ground as usual, but not kneeling.

  The little black pig's head couldn't be lifted up and lowered completely. He could only kneel and nod to Xia Ping'an constantly-that was a kowtow.

In the past few days, Xia Ping’an completely gave the little black pig to Luo Laojiao, and let Luo Laojiao’s dogs watch. They ate dog food, lived next to the kennel, and were bitten and bullied by dogs from time to time. .

In just a few days, this little black pig could see a lot of scars from being scratched by a dog bitten by a dog. The body was also thin, and several pig ribs were exposed. The "whole pig" was completely Haggard.

Seeing that little black pig actually knelt down to Xia Ping’an, Luo Laojiao showed his yellow teeth and walked over with a smile, "My lord, this little black pig is quite clever. After two days of raising it, he understands. I'm pleased with my dog. The dog doesn't dare to utter his mouth unless he finishes his food. I thought about raising it for a few more months. After getting a little fatter, he could kill and cook a pot of braised pork. Pork belly and trotters can also be stewed. A pot of wine..."

  Hearing Luo Laojiao said to cook braised pork, the little black pig was trembling all over, kowtow faster.

"This pig is very clever, it's a shame to kill and eat!" Xia Ping'an smiled, looking at the little black pig that was just kowtow, he knew that this little black pig was really on his knees, what the dignity of a killer What kind of stubbornness, what kind of personality, after being raised as a pig for a few days, can be trampled to pieces by a dog and a guardian Luo Laojiao.

"The adults like its cleverness, so why don't I find a few sows to equip it with some seeds for fun..." Lao Laojiao was playing Xia Ping's flattery, and I didn't know that he was listening to that little black. In the pig's ears, the little black pig shuddered, and his eyes widened in horror.

   "Is this pig breeding troublesome?"

"No trouble, give some medicine, and find a veterinarian who specializes in breeding pigs. It's OK. If adults don't like it too noisy, you can also cast it. This pig will not be noisy. I used to That's it, the knife is still left, and it can be done with a cup of tea..." Luo Laojiao aimed at the key part behind the pig's ass, eager to try.

  The tail of the little black pig is clamped.

"I'll keep it for a few days, and I will find you if I want to gel!" Xia Ping'an smiled, took the chain from the little black pig, and took the little black pig, who was unsteady on his way, and walked towards the building. .

   Seeing Xia Pingan leading the little black pig into the building, everyone else in the building was not surprised, one by one stepped aside to say hello to Xia Pingan to make way.

  Xia Pingan took the pig directly to his office.

The iron-faced man is in the inspection office at the moment. This morning, after several strong men of the Judgment Army came to Qingwei Town, the iron-faced man did not want to meet the strong men of the Judging Army, so he left Qingwei Town and returned. Inspectorate, at this moment the iron-faced man is sleeping and resting in his room.

  The little black pig came to Xia Pingan’s office, still keeping the posture of kneeling on the ground, motionless.

  As usual, Wei Meiyu brought a cup of tea to Xia Ping’an, and then went out with the door closed.

  Xia Pingan took out a little jade pen, and a little golden light came out on the pen. When it didn't reach the little black pig's forehead, the little black pig's body began to change slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to the appearance of that assassin.

  The assassin was so scarred, he knelt naked on the ground, shrank into a ball, and did not dare to lift his head.

  Although he has restored his human form, the secret seal of the seal technique is still in his body, deep into his flesh and blood genes, imprisoning his secret mandala and divine power.

  "What's your name?" Xia Ping'an asked calmly.

  "If you go back to your lord~www.NovelMTL.com~My name is Yanxi!" The assassin's voice was hoarse, and his whole body was shaking.

  At this moment, the assassin finally realized what it means to be a rare person, what a blessing to be a human being, and to be able to speak.

   "Can you write?"

   "Yes!" Yan Xi replied.

"Okay, Yan Xi, come over and write a confession about how the Sun family hired you to kill me, what remuneration was given to you, who from the Sun family connected with you, and what you did when you went to the capital, give me a confession. Make a clear explanation of the fifty-first ten, and then press the fingerprint!"

  Xia Pingan took out the paper and pen, put it on the table, and asked Yan Xi to come over and write the confession.

  With this assassin's confession, Xia Ping'an only needs to take the confession to the Judging Army, and the Judging Army will naturally investigate. Without him, this confession can send Sun's family to hell.

  The hired assassins sneaked into the upper capital to assassinate the inspectors of the ruling army. This was a big taboo. If the ruling army gave him an explanation, then Lin Yi could retire.

  Looking at Yan Rhinoceros who was honestly writing a confession, Xia Ping’an found that this sealing technique was really easy to use...

  (End of this chapter)