The whole family travels through the book, the plot is broken but the characters are not

The public security in Meng'an County is good, and the torture instruments that have not been used in the prison for many years finally came into play tonight.

The jailer felt a chill in his heart when he heard the wailing from inside.

Wei Qing wiped his sweat. These people were really stubborn.

Especially the leader, he used all the torture instruments but didn't say a word.

If he wasn't worried that the man had just broken his legs and would die from excessive torture, he would have wanted to do it again.

The others didn't know much. They were all hired assassins, and their order was to kill a six-year-old girl named Han Huaixi.

The person who issued the order said that the more people in Han Huaixi's group died, the better. If anyone could kill Li Jiren, Li Jixin and the Empress Dowager, he would be set free.

Li Jixin's face was gloomy. When the group of people wanted to kill Han Mingzhu today, he guessed that their target should be Han Huaixi.

But why did these people want to kill Xiaoxi?

Li Jixin tapped his fingers on the table and went over everything in his mind.

The reason for killing Xiaoxi was naturally because of what Monk Lewu said.

What they want to kill is the hope of their father's life.

But very few people knew about this, and all those who knew were people he could trust.

This matter was unbelievable in itself, and even to this day, he still didn't quite believe the words of a crazy monk.

At first, he entered Luo City just to give it a try and to take his great-grandmother and Doctor Ye away openly.

Later, seeing that the Han family was really nice, even though Han Huaixi had nothing to do with his father's life or death, he was willing to make friends with this family.

But now those people are going to kill a child who is less than six years old because of an incredible statement.

hateful!

The killer acted on the Second Prince's territory. He must have chased them all the way and only caught up with them today.

The person behind the scenes probably got the news only after they left Los Angeles.

The news was most likely transmitted from Ji Yang.

He had previously guessed that Ji Yang had an insider from Luo Cheng, but he just didn't know who it was.

Now we can narrow down the scope of the insider a lot...

Wei Qing looked at Li Jixin's fingers tapping faster and faster, and continued, "Those people came from Luocheng."

Li Jixin rolled his eyes. Of course he knew that he came from Luocheng.

"The leader is called Hong Yang, and he's their deputy..."

Before Wei Qing finished speaking, he saw Li Jixin's face become even uglier.

When Li Jixin was investigating Kong Haibo's identity, he also found out that Emperor Zhaowen's killer organization had a deputy commander named Hong Yang, whose identity was extremely secretive.

"Li Zhaocai, I'm going to kill you sooner or later!"

In the Shuiyue Palace of the Luocheng Imperial Palace, the sleeping Emperor Zhaowen suddenly woke up.

He touched his neck and felt like someone wanted to kill him.

Recently, because of the rumors about the Qian family and Han Huaijin's poem "Fu on People's Livelihood", he was annoyed to death by those old guys.

In the end, no troops could be transferred from other places, and taxes were not increased.

He has done so much, but there are still people who want him dead. It makes him so angry.

And I don’t know where that loser Kong Haibo went.

He has no way to contact the killer organization now.

He only remembered that Kong Haibo said that if he couldn't contact him, he could still find Deputy Commander Hong Yang.

But how would he know who Hong Yang was?

Ge Wei searched all over Los Angeles and found four people named Hong Yang.

One is a seventy-year-old scholar.

One was a waiter about fifteen or sixteen years old.

One of them was a vegetable seller. His age was appropriate, but he had a lame leg.

There was another one he hadn't seen either, who was said to be a pimp in a brothel.

He didn't dare to meet her. If those old guys knew that he was meeting a gigolo, he didn't know how they would bother him.

Thinking of this, Emperor Zhaowen was so angry that he was about to explode.

In the early years, Prince Mingyi could openly establish the Dark Feather Alliance.

He was an emperor, but he had to set up a killer organization secretly and didn't even dare to give it a name.

Twenty years ago, the Duke of England introduced him to Kong Haibo, and later this killer organization was formed.

He also thought of a particularly domineering name, the Blood Killing Gang.

But Kong Haibo said that the killer organization must keep a low profile.

He felt it made sense. At that time, he was still the unpopular Prince An. If his father found out that he had raised a killer organization, his father would definitely kill him first.

This continued until he ascended the throne, when he thought he could finally openly and honestly bring this organization out into the open.

He thought of a more domineering name, Xiongwei Pavilion.

But Kong Haibo only needed one sentence to make him give up all his thoughts.

Some things will leave traces once they are done, and he will never be able to bring these people into the open in his life.

Those old guys knew that he had this killer organization, but they still shouted every day that the emperor should not practice lynching.

He doesn't want to lynch someone.

But he knew very well that his throne was not secure.

How could he feel at ease if he didn't kill the three troublemakers in Prince Lin's Mansion?

A pair of sisters who had just been appointed to the Shuiyue Palace - Shui Meiren and Yue Meiren, saw that Emperor Zhaowen had an unhappy expression and used their unique skills to make Emperor Zhaowen forget his troubles temporarily.

Before Emperor Zhaowen fell asleep again, he was still wondering where to find Hong Yang...

Li Jixin rolled his neck. "Wei Qing, you're getting worse and worse. In two hours, you've only managed to get this much out of me."

Wei Qing rolled his eyes secretly. Those people were assassins. It was already good enough that he could ask these questions.

Oh, one more message.

"They usually train in the secret room of Laiyang Pavilion in the west of the city."

Li Jixin frowned: "Laiyang Pavilion? Is the food delicious?"

Wei Qing's second son only knows how to eat.

"Brothel. Hong Yang is working as a pimp in Laiyang Pavilion."

Li Jixin was embarrassed for a moment, then asked, "Kong Haibo was arrested a long time ago. Who did these people use to contact the higher-ups?"

"They all only listen to Kong Haibo. If Kong Haibo isn't around, they only listen to Hong Yang. But he refuses to reveal who Hong Yang's contact is."

"Find someone to keep an eye on Laiyang Pavilion. There must be some secrets here. Hong Yang's contact should be Li Zhaocai himself. This bastard, once I find out everything, I will kill him myself."

Wei Qing originally wanted to say that he couldn't call someone a bastard, as this would include the entire Li royal family, but when he saw that Li Jixin's face looked a little ferocious, he didn't dare to speak.

Anyway, Emperor Zhaowen was a bastard.

After last night's fighting, Li Jixin's journey became much faster.

This time, the newly-appointed scholars did not complain. They were eager to reach Ji Yang right away.

After arriving at Prince Qing's Mansion, Shen Zhiyi talked to Han Huaiyu and Ye Xinglin for a long time. She really missed her time in the academy.

After resting in Prince Qing's Mansion, Li Jixin left.

Li Chonglin cried out in grievance, asking his second cousin to pick him up as soon as possible, but Li Jixin waved his hand and did not respond.

Li Chonglin's mouth was flat and he wanted to cry, but Prince Qing slapped him and pushed him into the palace gate.

He also wanted to go to Ji Yang to see if his eldest brother had woken up.

But everyone has his own responsibilities. Li Chonglin is eight years old now and he has to take on his own responsibilities.

This son was hard-earned, and he and the princess have always loved and spoiled him, always feeling that he is still young and can still play for a few more years.

Not to mention that Ren'er and Xin'er started studying and practicing martial arts at the age of two or three, even the other children in the Han family were smarter than his son and worked harder than him.

Li Chonglin looked at his second cousin's back as he walked further and further away, and glared at his father in dissatisfaction.

His father is so useless. He's the only boy in the entire Prince Qing's Mansion. He's so bored...