Chapter 632 Misunderstanding

"Song Zhenrong, Lu Qiaochun, Yu Ji..."

Jinfang is thinking about the names of these people, wishing that he could find them now and ask the whereabouts of that guy clearly and clearly.

"I will be responsible for Song Zhenrong. He is my person and I should be the one to investigate. Moreover, I know him thoroughly. If he has any deviant intentions, I can detect it immediately. And the intelligence network I have investigated "

The leader of Baiwu Hall looked around at everyone and made a promise.

When everyone saw this, although a few people frowned, they didn't say much.

As the leader of Baiwu Hall said, this matter was personally spoken by the master of the palace, and he was only given a week's deadline. They must work together to provide the results as soon as possible.

"Then Lu Qiaochun and Yu Ji's side..."

Imata asked.

The leader of Baiwu Hall shrugged.

"These two people are from the rebel army. I have asked the undercover agents deployed in the rebel army to investigate, but it is hard to say when the results will be obtained. On the other hand, you, in your respective territories, you should all be hiding the remnants who do not want to kill the rebel army. It’s time to send them on their way. I don’t want anyone to secretly leak our plans or even actions against the rebels in the future.”

Imata is frowning. In his territory, there are indeed some small fish and shrimps from the rebel army. They are just like fishing for big fish with a long line. Even if they are eradicated, there is no point in getting rid of such small characters. It is better for these idiots to keep their eyes on them at all times. within.

But now, things are a little different.

The Yudi Mansion and the rebels are already incompatible with each other, so there is no room for any sand under their noses.

The situation of other people is actually very different from today's situation.

So tonight, in addition to turning the tide and finding that guy. There is another task, which is to completely declare to the world that Yudifu has been angered. From now on, the rebels will be brought to the stage again and become the first targets of the rebels.

To put it simply, it is a declaration of war! The heads of the rebels are used to declare the intensity of Yudifu's crusade against the rebels.

Hall masters left one after another, even if Jin Fang was here.

Only the master of Baiwu Hall was going in a different direction. What he was going to was Song Zhenrong's residence.

Under the night, everyone seemed to go their separate ways and disappeared into the night.

And not long after...

boom! !

There was a loud bang, and a closed grocery store appeared on Changning Street. The entire store was engulfed in flames.

Amid the raging fire, a figure could be faintly seen escaping from the sea of ​​flames, only to be suddenly pulled back into the flaming building by a big hand inside.

The shrill screams instantly resounded through the entire street, making people feel extremely breathless.

However, such things continue to happen in various districts and cities in Thunder City.

Threads of fire illuminated the street, like clouds of fireworks emerging from the street.

Screams echoed in the streets, like an innocent ghost demanding his life.

When someone finally got up the courage to step out of their house and look outside.

What caught their eyes were groups of well-trained Yudifu teams, who indifferently forced the people who were watching the fun to retreat into their rooms, and they were not allowed to go out at all.

No one knows what happened.

No one knows why Yudifu did this.

People only know that Yujifu... is going crazy again, and... very crazy! More crazy than ever before!

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Song Mansion.

The overwhelming situation in Thunder City made Song Zhenrong a little confused.

Seeing balls of fire coming out from a distance, you could faintly hear the cries of innocent people asking for help, mixed with the crackling fire, the scene was quite chaotic for a while.

"master!"

"master……"

"Boss."

Song Zhenrong was already dressed.

There is no night shift for him tonight, but in addition to such a big thing in the area he is responsible for, he, the captain, must go out and find out no matter what the reason is.

"Take a few people to see the Senshe Gang to ensure the safety of Divine Doctor Ding."

"yes!"

Although several of his subordinates were murmuring in their hearts, they did not dare to say more and followed the order.

Coincidentally, the place where the fire broke out was indeed very close to the headquarters of the Snake Gang, just one block away.

Therefore, it is normal for Song Zhenrong to have concerns in this regard.

In the face of emergencies, it is a matter of friendship to ensure the safety of Dr. Ding. And if you calm down the chaos and solve the problem, that is the original intention of being the captain of Yudi Mansion!

so……

"Everyone else, follow me!"

With one big move, Song Zhenrong gathered all the men in the house who could fight.

No one knows what happened in those places where the fire came out. The only ones who know clearly are the fellow scouts who went to inquire about the news, but they all left and never returned!

So this late-night trip may be a disaster.

Song Zhenrong doesn't say too many words to boost morale. What he's good at is always taking the lead in charging.

So with just a greeting, he mounted the horse prepared by his men and rushed directly towards the nearest land of fire.

The captain is already on board, so there’s no reason why the others can’t follow suit.

"Follow Captain Song to the death!"

"It is our honor to fight side by side with Captain Song!!"

All the subordinates followed the march again and again, shouting slogans, making Song Zhenrong, who was at the front, very embarrassed.

In fact, he was not able to invite Dr. Ding today, and he had come to nothing in the Senshe Gang. Seeing his sister Song Xi's disturbing changes in condition, he was actually a little irritated.

As a result, someone showed up to cause trouble in the middle of the night. He had no reason to let him go.

"It must be the work of demons! I heard that a master killed more than a dozen demons in the city during the day, and the demons lurking in the city trembled and dared not move. Now it must be late at night, and these demons dare not deal with the master, so they swung their butcher knives at the weaker ones!"

"Demons, they are really bullies and cowards, and they are born to be mean! Captain Song, so many demons are making trouble together, they must have discussed it secretly, this time, it must be a big case!"

Song Zhenrong frowned slightly at his subordinates' words.

In fact, he had heard rumors about the demon-slaying hero intermittently today. After all, it is not so easy to find and kill a lurking demon on weekdays.

But the demon-slayer hero killed more than a dozen demons with perfect disguises. Even those who hid very deeply and were familiar to everyone in daily life were killed by the demon-slayer hero with one sword. For a time, he was so popular that no one could match him.

Song Zhenrong also admired and appreciated the demon-slayer hero's deeds of killing demons, but it was a bit unfair to cut the grass without removing the roots, which caused the demons to rebound in all aspects in Thunder City.

However, this move also helped the Yudi Mansion to easily lock the movements of the demons in the city.

Tonight, the demons that caused trouble will be counted one by one, and none of them can escape!

Song Zhenrong came to the nearest place of fire with a heart full of justice and passion.

However, what caught his eyes was the wounds all over the ground.

Human corpses fell to the ground in a pool of blood, and were illuminated by the fire.

The burning houses spread to both sides of the neighborhood as the fire expanded.

In the flames, he did not see any demon corpses.

All he could see were human corpses and... a large flag with the emblem of Yudifu fluttering in the wind in the flames.

"Stop!"

"Who is it!"

"Captain Song, why are you here too?"

Song Zhenrong was stopped at the edge of the flames.

Among the people who stopped him was the scout he had sent from Songfu to investigate the situation here.

The scout, who had no news and everyone thought had been in trouble, was now integrated into the Yudifu team as if he had been incorporated.

"What... is going on?"

Song Zhenrong asked blankly.

He came to deal with the arsonist, but it turned out that the arsonist was not a demon, but... one of his own.

"Captain Song, this is the hiding place of the rebels of the righteous army, and all the dead people on the ground are..."

The scout's subordinates were still explaining, and suddenly heard a voice from behind, and instantly tensed up their nerves, not daring to say a word.

"Zhenrong, you're a little late."

Song Zhenrong looked up and looked forward when he heard the voice, and was immediately surprised.

"Master...sir?"

Song Zhenrong was stunned.

He led the Baiwu Hall, and there were five captains under the Baiwu Hall, so he didn't often see the master.

Unexpectedly, the small matter of attacking the base of the rebels would alarm this lord to come in person.

"Hello, Master!"

Song Zhenrong quickly dismounted and saluted.

The people behind him followed suit.

"Hello, Master!"

"Hello, Master!"

The master of Baiwu Hall was a little impatient with these etiquettes and walked towards Song Zhenrong with his horse.

"Zhenrong, you're just in time. Let's go to your house to rest."

To my house... to rest?

Song Zhenrong became more and more confused and bewildered.

Looking at the corpses under the firelight, he felt something was wrong in his heart.

"Sir!"

Song Zhenrong suddenly knelt down.

"Zhenrong has followed you for many years and has never had any second thoughts. Forgive me for being stupid. Please tell me what is going on?"

Song Zhenrong didn't know that the people in the burning shop were all rebels.

Where did this news come from? Is it reliable? And why did they suddenly launch a raid? The shop is so close to his house that he can be entrusted with the task without the hall master coming in person.

From the beginning of the operation to the flames, he didn't receive any news, as if...he was deliberately excluded from this operation...

This strong sense of distrust made the slow-witted Song Zhenrong feel great pressure.

"Zhenrong."

The master of Baiwu Hall, who was holding a horse, helped Song Zhenrong up and took him out. The people around him immediately made way.

"You have been with me for so many years, you should know how I treat you."

"The master's cultivation will be forever forgotten by Zhenrong!" Song Zhenrong expressed his loyalty again, but at the same time, it was his sincerity!

It was this point, this sincerity, that made the master of Baiwu Hall unwilling to let others interfere in this investigation mission.

"Okay."

The master of Baiwu Hall stopped.

At this time, both of them were already some distance away from the main force. No matter what they wanted to say, the people over there would not hear anything.

"Then tell me one thing... Have you colluded with the rebels?"

"What?!"

Song Zhenrong felt it was absurd, and even felt that he could not understand what the master meant by this.

That demeanor, that sincerity, was no different from usual.

But the master of Baiwu Hall still spoke word by word.

"You only need to answer, yes or no."

"No!"

Song Zhenrong frowned and said firmly.

"Okay, then I will ask you one more question. Have you been in close contact with any strangers recently?"

Strangers? Close contact?

Song Zhenrong's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately realized something. He opened his mouth slightly and looked up at the master.

Song Zhenrong was just loyal, not stupid. He actually understood all the details at once.

"It seems that I have found the right direction."

The master of Baiwu Hall patted Song Zhenrong's shoulder again.

"Don't be afraid, this matter has nothing to do with you. You just need to give that person out, and I will take care of the rest."

"Master, Brother Diao is not a member of the righteous army! Is there any misunderstanding?"

"Is your surname Diao? Whether it is a misunderstanding or not, don't worry about it, just tell me everything about him."

"But..."

"Song! Zhen! Rong!" The master of Baiwu Hall suddenly grabbed Song Zhenrong's collar, and the sudden high voice stunned Song Zhenrong.

"I'm saving your life! Do you understand? I believe you, you won't have any collusion with the rebels, but on the contrary, you have to wash off the dirt on you! Xing Xueman is dead! The head of Baifangtang is dead! Do you understand? Died at the hands of the rebels!

We can only suppress this news for one day at most. Tomorrow, the streets may be full of unfavorable news against Yu Difu! Before that, we in Yu Difu must take the initiative to find out the rebel killer who killed Xing Xueman! And according to my investigation, the rebel killer is very likely to have something to do with you!"

A series of news made Song Zhenrong's head buzz.

For a while, it was a little difficult to digest.

He stared blankly at the head of Baiwutang.

"But... but Brother Diao, he is not strong. He is no match for the Star Hall Master."

"This is not what you need to care about. Whether he has the strength or not, he has already done it. My patience is limited. You'd better tell me everything about that guy quickly, otherwise... I can only have someone arrest you and interrogate you."

Arrested in prison...

Song Zhenrong immediately realized that if he was arrested in prison, everything would be over. His identity as the captain of the Yudi Mansion would be lost from then on, and his sister would be left unattended. Everything would go to the worst and worst situation.

"..."

After a short silence, Song Zhenrong began to tell everything about Fang Yu, everything he knew, one by one.

"Senshe Gang..."

The head of the Baiwu Hall condensed his eyes, and suddenly turned over and got on the horse!

"Zhenrong, I trust you one last time! You immediately go to the nearby firelight area and inform the other hall masters of a message: the enemy is in the Senshe Gang!"

After that, the head of the Baiwu Hall rode away with a "rack"!

He was actually, alone, preparing to charge into the Senshe Gang!

Speed ​​is of the essence in war, a second late, and someone might escape!

"Sir! Sir, take me with you, there must be a misunderstanding!"

Song Zhenrong was still shouting, but the head of Baiwu Hall had already disappeared.

Career, sister, benevolence, morality...

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Song Zhenrong's mind, and finally... he slowly clenched his fists and rushed to the nearby fire!

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