Chapter 1174 – Justification
Ning Xiaolou lowered his head and carefully looked at the thick namelist in his hand. In the end, he still raised his hand, held onto the pen, and cut off Fang Tanzhi’s name. When he started writing, the tip of his pen slightly trembled. Ning Xiaolou realized that he wasn’t as cold and heartless as he was before.
“My father only has one son.”
Ning Xiaolou’s line of sight was still on the file, but had become blurry.
“That’s why I didn’t have the right to choose my own life from the start. I’m destined to be a Bai Shengjun, destined to be responsible for the billions of citizens living in this tens of thousands of li. When I was young, I imagined many things. I was in high spirits, and even if I couldn’t compare to my father, it wouldn’t be much worse. “But the truth is, in my heart, I will definitely surpass my father.”
“Unfortunately, father harusting guy called Qiu Mayi. He’s a very irritating person.”
With a “pa” sound, Ning Xiaolou closed the file.
But after being silent for a while, he opened the file again, tore off the page where Fang Tanzhi’s name was written, and threw it out the window in a ball. Aesult, the second page disappeared and the third page became the second page. The name on the third page was Xue Gouchen. As for the fourth page Zhu Xiaojian was on, it became the third. And the fifth page An Zheng was on became the fourth page.
This was a slightly miraculous file. As the person’s name was promoted, the page would automatically be assigned to them. An Zheng was the quickest person to be transferred into this record, he was the final prosecutor for the DEA, although he did not even know what authority he had.
“There are a lot of things that I can’t help but want to kill Qiu Mayi, but I have to endure it. Do you know why?”
he asked An Zheng.
An Zheng, who was dozing with his eyes closed, shook his head.
“It’s easy to kill him, but do I have to worry about killing him? No, that sentence was rooted in my heart, affecting me at all times. So killing him will not break the inner demon, only by breaking his assertion, and making him personally admit in front of me that he thinks too highly of himself, will he be able to get rid of the inner demon. ”
“So I have to believe him. I have to believe him before I break his claim. He said that I would meet an important person to help me. After meeting this person, I will go to my peak. He said … “You are my benefactor.”
An Zheng opened his eyes and suddenly understood why Ning Xiaolou treated him in such a manner.
For a great character who was akin to a king in the mortal world to be so superstitious, it could be seen how confident he was. Thinking about it more carefully, foerson like him, living under the aura of his father since childhood, it was also within reason for pride and inferiority to exist at the same time.
Qiu Mayi?
An Zheng remembered this name.
“Actually, it’s not only because of Qiu Mayi’s words.”
Ning Xiaolou set the file aside and choshin book to throw at An Zheng.
“This is the terms of reference for the overseer of DEA. Take it back and remember. The people under Zhu Xiaojian, everything is handed over to you. I remember that I said that you could no longer stay in DEA and continue to study there. However, the current situation does not allow you to stay out of it. ”
An Zheng replied and did not say anything else.
“Qiu Mayi’s words are part of the reason. This cannot be denied, and I do not wish to deny it. More importantly, over the years, I have become increasingly reluctant to use the people around me who seem to be close to me. Nine Saint Sect wanting to exterminate my Bai Shengjun is already a matter of time, he was never in a rush to do so, it took decades for this process, dozens of years … Enough for him to put a lot of people around me. ”
“I like outsiders more and more.”
Ning Xiaolou glanced at An Zheng: “The more unfamiliar I am with, the better.”
An Zheng made an ‘oh’ sound again, showing his disrespect.
The carriage’s speed wasn’t very fast, and the group walked very seriously. On the way, not a single person spoke a single word. There was a faint chill in the silence, likaut bowstring. No one knew what it would burst out in the next second.
At the same time, at Qinguan.
Bai Sheng Academy, the head senior brother of the Condensing Eye Pavilion, An Caichen was standing in the middle of Qinguan’s fortress. His crescent white robe was fluttering in the wind. He tidied up his clothes and his mood before walking towards the direction of the General’s Estate in Guan Cheng.
Every once in a while, a patrolling border army would appear on the streets of the city. Their battle uniforms were all damaged, and each of them had blood on them, so it was impossible to tell whether they were the enemy’s or their own.
So, An Caichen who was dressed in a clean and filial attire was very eye-catching walking on the streets, and the soldiers who saw him did not have much goodwill in their eyes. His clean clothes made him look like a beast race here.
The hostile gazes of those people did not affect An Caichen at all, and he was not in the mood to care about that much either. All he wanted to do was to find Mister’s corpse as soon as possible, bring it back to the Congealed Eyes Pavilion and bury it properly.
When he arrived outside the General’s House, the guards at the gates stopped him.
“What are you doing?”
The soldier who asked the question was slightly more aggressive. Perhaps it was because the continuous slaughter these days made everyone feel a little more vicious.
“I am a disciple of the Yancheng, Sir Fang Tanzhi died in battle here, I will bring his body back.”
“Find the corpses and go to the morgue, this general’s mansion.”
“Mister is the one who alone guards the city gates. His corpse shouldn’t be at the morgue.”
“Do you mean that the dead should be divided into different grades? Didn’t the soldier in the morgue die in the battle to defend this border? You people are really f * cking interesting. It’s fine if you think you’re noble when you’re alive, but even if you’re dead, you still have to die differently from others? And did the corpse arrange for a VIP lounge for you? ”
“Please be more polite when you speak, Mister alone saved a lot of your lives.”
“We f * cking saved even more people. If we lose the border gate, which one of the millions of citizens behind us will survive?”
An Caichen took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.
“I want to see your general.”
“The general is too busy to bother with you. If you’re looking for a corpse, you can go to the morgue. But let me tell you, most of the corpses there are incomplete. It’s fine if you puke on your noble gentleman’s corpse, but don’t puke on my comrades. ”
An Caichen took a deep breath again and remained silent for a long time. He turned and walked towards the morgue.
Behind him, the soldier continued to curse loudly.
“Damn it, I just can’t get used to this bunch of arrogant people. So what if you’re a disciple of the Bai Sheng Academy? Higher than others? “Also, in order to save us, you died. If you died, you died, no one would have any privileges.”
An Caichen suppressed his anger, didn’t want to say anything more, and also didn’t want to care about anything else.
He quickened his pace towards the morgue. When he got there, he was immediately shocked and frightened by what he saw. He had always believed that he waerson with a sufficiently stable character. Even if he could not remain calm even when Mount Tai collapsed, he would not lose his rationality.
But what he saw here made him unable to calm down.
Corpses were strewn all over the place. No one had even arranged them properly. There were piles of them, some piled up in a thousand, some even in a few hundred. They were all scattered around likile of straw. The corpses outside looked better, but the smell of blood was strong. The further in he went, the stronger the rancid smell became, causing one’s stomach to churn.
Because of the continuous fighting and the severe shortage of troops, no one could be deployed to bury these corpses. Even though it was already winter, the corpses that had been there for more than seven days were still rotting and stinking.
Not to mention the fact that there were more than seven days of corpses piled up here.
An Caichen had no choice but to continue walking. Mister had died more than ten days ago, and the place where his corpse was piled was not the outermost. More than ten days ago, the corpse had already started to rot. The smell of the liquid mixed with the pungent smell of blood in his head made him feel like he was about to collapse. Groups of crows were circling in the sky, and on each pile of corpses, there were crows pecking at the carrion on top of the corpses.
Too many to find.
A veteran with no left leg walked over while leaning on a walking stick. He looked around and asked, “Who are you looking for?”
“I am a disciple of the Bai Sheng Academy. Instructor Fang Tanzhi of the Bai Sheng Academy died in battle in the Qinguan more than ten days ago. I want to bring his body back.”
“Ten days ago.”
The old veteran muttered to himself irresolutely for a moment, then pointed in the distance. “Follow me, probably over there.”
He brought An Caichen and walked forward, stepping on the corpse liquid, blood and water mixed together to soak the land, the sounds made by the soles of his shoes were absolutely terrifying. The veteran led An Caichen down a pile of corpses on both sides of the road, and those corpses were casually thrown there. Some of their arms were hanging down, while some had their heads hanging down.
By the side of the road, there wauman head, most of its flesh and blood had already been eaten by crows. One eyeball was missing from its eye sockets, and the other eye was staring at the sky resentfully.
A few people wearing the DEA’s official uniform walked over, and when they saw An Caichen, they politely nodded their heads. An Caichen realized that an empty area had been cleared out in front of him, and even more DEA people were guarding it.
There were dozens of them, their arms wrapped in black gauze. A middle-aged man around thirty years old stood there, he raised his head and looked up at the sky. It was unknown why it started to rain, but the first raindrop fell on his face.
There was a small wooden shed in the back, within coffin in it. It looked as if someone had taken the door out and nailed it, with the word “Blessed” stuck to one side.
How ironic.
An Caichen sensed something and quickly walked into the spirit shed. Inside the coffin was Fang Tanzhi’s corpse, but it was lying on the ground with its face facing the ground.
An Caichen’s heart was set ablaze, but immediately after, a mouthful of blood leaked out from his mouth.
Lying on the ground, how disrespectful.
But because he was lying down, he saw that his teacher’s fatal wound was on his back, facing his heart. The wound was wide and very long, like a knife wound. The meat on both sides had turned over and was beginning to rot.
An Caichen suddenly turned around and walked out. The middle-aged man from the DEA turned his head and looked at him: “Where are you going?”
“To seek justice.”
An Caichen’s figure had disappeared. In the next second, he was already at the entrance of the General’s Estate in Guan Cheng.
“Get out of the way.”
An Caichen’s face was pale white, like the color of paper money.
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