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"Damn you Liu Jun! You've really done me a lot of harm!"

Wang Mang gnashed his teeth, filled with resentment.

Liu Jun's rebellion would not only implicate his sister, but would also bring him misfortune.

After all, Liu Jun was able to be promoted to Lieutenant General of the City Guard within just a few years, and he made a lot of efforts behind the scenes.

If he gets into this kind of trouble, he'll be like yellow mud falling down his crotch, and it'll be shit even if it's not shit.

"Brothers! Follow me to catch the traitors!"

After finding out the escape route of Liu Jun, Wang Mang waved his hand and left with his law enforcement team in a hurry.

He had failed in his duty by not catching General Longwei.

Now his brother-in-law Liu Jun has suddenly rebelled, which has undoubtedly made his situation even worse.

If he fails to perform well this time and bring the two traitors to justice, his career as a leader of the law enforcement team will be over.

After multiple searches, Wang Mang successfully found the safe house where Liu Jun and his men had stayed.

But at this moment, the safe house was empty, leaving only a few sets of bloodstained clothes.

"Keep searching! Even if we have to dig deep into the ground, we must bring them back to me!"

After another failed search, Wang Mang became a little frustrated and angrily issued a series of orders.

The law enforcement team, the city guards, and guards from all sides all took action and launched a carpet search centered on the safe house.

A large number of troops were dispatched to various important entrances in the outer city area just in case.

At this moment, in the palace.

Thorian stood in the yard, looked up at the sky, and enjoyed the peaceful night alone.

Not long ago, the incident of General Long Wei forcing his way through the customs had reached his ears.

Without the restriction of the Ten Fragrance Softening Powder, it would undoubtedly be very difficult for the law enforcement team to catch him.

Now we can only rely on Dragon Guards and Shi Changning.

"Who is it?!"

At this moment, Thorian's ears moved, as if he had sensed something, and he suddenly turned around and looked at the roof behind him.

There stood a man dressed in black.

The man had a tall and straight figure and a reserved aura. His entire face was shrouded in shadow, so his appearance could not be seen clearly.

Thorian was secretly alert, and his hand unconsciously reached for the hidden weapon at his waist.

The fact that he could sneak into the palace silently, avoid all the guards and appear beside him without anyone noticing was enough to show that his strength was unfathomable.

"It's me."

A familiar voice sounded.

The man's figure flashed and suddenly disappeared on the roof. When he appeared again, he was already standing in front of Thorian.

At the same time, the shadow on the man's face dissipated, revealing a handsome face.

It’s Dustin!

"Brother?!"

Thorian was startled at first, then his face showed joy: "When did you arrive? Why didn't you inform me in advance?"

"As soon as I received your message, I rushed here immediately."

Dustin did not greet him, but took up the question: "What happened? Zhengjun Duncan just came to West Lucozia and didn't offend anyone, so how could he be murdered?"

"It's like this..."

Thorian did not hide anything and told the details of the incident.

From the moment Zhengjun Duncan arrived at the mansion until now, the city has been under martial law, and not a single word has been missed.

After listening, Dustin frowned slightly, his face became a little gloomy: "I didn't expect that West Lucozia officials would be so corrupt. It's time for a big purge!"

"I am also to blame for Chen Zhengjun's death. If I could be more cautious and send some people to protect him, maybe the result would be different." Thorian sighed lightly.

It was not easy for his eldest brother to entrust him with a task, but he actually messed it up. He felt really guilty.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. It's all because of those lawless people!" There was a deep chill in Dustin's eyes.

He originally thought that after greeting Thorian, Chen Zhengjun's trip would go smoothly, but he did not expect a disaster to strike.

"General Long Wei is very powerful and has someone supporting him outside. If he is still on the run, it will not be easy to catch him. But I will send people to search for him with all my strength. Even if I have to chase him to the ends of the earth, I will definitely bring him to justice!" Thorian said with a serious face.

"The royal city is so big, it's not easy to hunt down a master-level expert. Instead of looking for a needle in a haystack, it's better to lure the snake out of its hole." Dustin suddenly said.

"Oh? Do you have another good idea, brother?" Thorian was a little curious.

"Where do you think General Long Wei will go after escaping from the royal city?" Dustin asked back.

From the perspective of General Longwei, when there is no other way out, seeking shelter in the Pantheon is undoubtedly the best option. - Ton

Comments

Anonymous said…
It is going to be epic!
Anonymous said…
Finally day came... Story back to its point
Anonymous said…
And the Hero comes back.......
Anonymous said…
Thanks 👍, TON

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