Ch 10: Five Tigers Severing Blade
【Sin Points+369】
The System’s voice sounded again, but Jiang Chen’s face showed neither joy nor sorrow.
“Start the lottery draw.”
As soon as he finished speaking, three white roulette wheels began to spin before his eyes simultaneously.
After about a few breaths, these roulette wheels gradually stopped.
“Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a heavenly material and earthly treasure, hundred-year ginseng *1.”
“Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a blade technique, Five Tigers Severing Blade.”
“Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining wealth, ten taels of gold.”
“Claim rewards!”
As soon as Jiang Chen finished speaking, these three items appeared before him.
After putting them into his chest, Jiang Chen picked up the corpse on the ground and strode towards the Pacification Bureau.
In the night, his figure looked particularly firm, as if no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there were ahead, they could not stop him from moving forward.
Soon, he passed through the bustling streets and arrived at the gate of the Pacification Bureau.
As an important institution of the Imperial Court, the Pacification Bureau was always heavily guarded on weekdays, but at this moment, in Jiang Chen’s eyes, it seemed that there were no obstacles at all.
He walked straight in, the corpse in his hand swaying gently with his steps.
The Jinyiwei present were very curious when they saw Jiang Chen’s sudden action.
They stopped what they were doing and focused their eyes on the corpse in Jiang Chen’s hand, trying to capture a trace of a clue from Jiang Chen’s expression.
“Commander Jiang, whose corpse are you carrying in your hand?”
Finally, someone couldn’t help but ask.
His voice carried a hint of doubt, obviously he was wary of Jiang Chen’s identity and strength.
Jiang Chen stopped, his eyes swept over everyone present like torches, and then he replied without concealment: “The Flower-Picking Bee Huang Fei’s fourth disciple, Han Yong’s corpse.”
Hearing this sentence, a look of surprise flashed in everyone’s eyes.
Huang Fei’s name can be said to be well-known throughout the Jinyiwei system.
But this reputation did not stem from his extraordinary cultivation, but from his amazing concealment and escape skills.
This person was cunning and extremely good at hiding his whereabouts, like a ghost in the night, silently shuttling through the darkness.
Whenever he committed a crime in one place, he would never stay any longer, and he could always disappear without a trace in the first time, as if he had never existed.
This almost perfect concealment ability caused the Jinyiwei’s pursuit operations to be repeatedly frustrated, and even if they tried their best, it was difficult to capture any clues about him.
Although Huang Fei’s realm was only Perfected Grandmaster Realm, his difficulty in the Jianghu was staggering.
Even those Heaven-Human Realm experts found it as difficult as climbing to the sky to catch Huang Fei.
He could always rely on his excellent light body skill and keen intuition to be comfortable in a crisis-ridden environment, leaving the pursuers far behind.
Because of this, Huang Fei was able to run rampant in the Jianghu for more than thirty years, harming as many as thousands of women, but he was never caught.
His existence has almost become a heart disease for all Jinyiwei.
And these Jinyiwei, one by one, widened their eyes, their faces full of disbelief.
They never expected that one of the notorious and extremely cunning Huang Fei’s disciples would fall into Jiang Chen’s hands so easily.
Jiang Chen, carrying Han Yong’s corpse, came steadily to the door of Coroner Wu Tao’s office in the Pacification Bureau.
He gently placed the corpse on the ground, and then waited quietly for Wu Tao’s arrival.
Wu Tao’s expression instantly became extremely solemn when he heard about this.
He knew the evil reputation of Huang Fei and his disciples, and he also knew what the appearance of this corpse meant.
He immediately ordered his men to come and identify the corpse to determine the true identity of the corpse.
After a while, an old coroner with white hair, named Wang Hong, was hurriedly called over.
He walked unsteadily, but his eyes were exceptionally sharp.
To Jiang Chen’s surprise, the number above his head was also shining golden light, and it reached 1356.
This meant that his merit was equivalent to saving 1356 people.
Wang Hong, this experienced Old Coroner, skillfully brushed aside a piece of cloth, revealing the various autopsy tools he had carefully prepared.
Each of these tools had been carefully selected by him and was an indispensable partner in his countless autopsies.
He took out a sharp and delicate small knife, which seemed to come alive in his hand, flexibly shuttling between Han Yong’s body.
Wang Hong’s eyes were focused and calm, he carefully observed every incision, and every subtle change could not escape his eyes.
After a careful examination, Wang Hong finally made a discovery.
He said decisively: “He is practicing the 《Bewilderment Skill》, it seems that this person is indeed a disciple of the Flower-Picking Bee Huang Fei.”
His voice was low, and every word seemed to carry a weight of a thousand pounds, making it impossible to question.
As soon as these words came out, everyone present immediately started talking.
They all knew that the 《Bewilderment Skill》 was Huang Fei and his disciples’ unique secret technique. Although its power was not as good as some superior martial arts, it could put people into a brief state of bewilderment, thus taking the opportunity to attack.
This martial art had a notorious reputation in the Jianghu and was a nightmare for many innocent women.
Wu Tao nodded seriously.
He knew the evil deeds of Huang Fei and his disciples, and he also knew what the appearance of this corpse meant.
He turned to Jiang Chen, his eyes full of expectation and inquiry: “Jiang Chen, have you interrogated anything from him?”
Jiang Chen’s face was solemn, and he said in a firm tone: “Before being captured by me, this person revealed an important piece of information. The Flower-Picking Bee Huang Fei has already set his sights on the Su family’s young lady, Su Baiwei, and according to his plan, he is expected to arrive in the Capital City in three days.”
“What?”
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked, with an unbelievable look on their faces.
They knew Huang Fei’s methods well, and almost no woman targeted by Huang Fei could escape his clutches.