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Chapter 4947: Purple Smoke

    

ng Huamei couldn't hold on any longer, her pleading gaze turned to Lao Yangtou.Old Yang slapped the table and shouted at Tan, "Shut up, you crazy woman! You're making a big fuss out of nothing and rui...“Back then, when my father passed away, our family was completely broke. We even lent money to a stranger. And then there was what happened with my father…”

Ma Xiaoyun remained silent, her eyes filled with fear.

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It was a nightmare, one that even after so many years still hasn't fully dissipated.

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“Alright, let’s not dwell on the past. Let's focus on doing business well.” Song offered a cup of water, her eyes filled with worry.

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They looked at each other, then fell silent.

The backyard of the Duke Zhongyong's mansion.

"Xingyun, is Ma Xiaoyun you see normal" Yu'er sat on a stone chair under the tree.

Xing's disguise remained intact. The wealthy merchant Jia Zhen was actually his assumed identity, and the wolf on his chest had been painted on with special pigments.

If it's not washed with special liquid, ordinary water can't remove the traces. Without touching it closely with fingers, it's almost impossible to tell the difference between real and fake.

"Ma Xiaoyun doesn't have much of a problem. I purposely mentioned his father, and his emotions fluctuated, but not that severely. There were no signs of him being controlled by words." Xingmian said.

"Since it's not Ma Xiaoyun's problem, perhaps it has something to do with his family." Yu'er thought for a moment.

"It's possible. The investigation found that nearby residents claimed that Mazhouyun's wife had a questionable identity."

What was their original identity

She is said to be a Song family woman who fled from the north, but some people say that this Song family woman was the last concubine taken by Ma Sanchao.

“So, the Song family woman is the same person as the concubine Song from back then” Yuer’s eyes flickered slightly.

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"It's all just speculation at this point, there's no concrete evidence." Xing Min said.

“In a few days, aren’t you leaving again Then tomorrow we'll go see Ma Sanchao's grave first.” Yuer pursed her lips and said.

"That's fine, I'll go tomorrow night. Ma Sanchao's grave is in the mountains near the north of the city. I have a general idea of its location. I'll get everyone ready with the tools."

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Xingyun stood up.

“Okay, let's depart together tomorrow.”

The water temperature today is unusually cold. Although the first lunar month has ended, the capital city remains in a frigid winter.

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This year's winter has been particularly long, so much so that the river water is icy and biting.

Han Feiyu arrived at the docks. The Flying Fish was almost repaired and ready to sail, but there were no recent plans for voyages. Many orders from Beijing had been canceled, and other orders could be transported by other vessels.

“Boss, I think Wang Xiaodao is up to something,” Zheng Feilong said. He had a massive wolf-tooth club strapped to his back, with many sharp spikes embedded in the headpiece. It was enough to send shivers down anyone’s spine.

These were specially made by the armorers of the Technology Pavilion at Yang Ruqing's order. They are actually much easier to make than swords and blades. Even if ordinary people could manage to hold them, they wouldn't be able to unleash the full power of a wolf-tooth club.

Only someone with innate divine power like Zheng Feilong could wield this weapon.

“His intentions are obvious, we all know them.” Han Fei's usually delicate face was now icy cold. Just hearing the name Wang Xiaodao sent flames through her veins.

Once upon a time, this person played with her since she was little. She only hates that she couldn't see through this person's true colors sooner.

It turned out that Wang Xiaodao had been disguising himself all along, until that day when he was completely exposed.

That assassination dealt the Feiyu Gang a heavy blow. After escaping, Wang Xiaodao leaked a large amount of internal information about the Feiyu Gang.

Those clients who cooperated with the Flying Fish gang one by one left, and this is the reason.

With concrete information, the capital's other water transport gangs could be targeted for attacks, inflicting significant damage on the Flying Fish Gang.

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"Boss, what are we going to do" Zheng Feilong strode forward, raising an eyebrow.

"Waiting..."

The moment Han Feiyu finished speaking, a cold light suddenly appeared beside her.

Then, several more streaks of cold light appeared one after another.

"Boss, get down quickly."

Zheng Feilong roared, his wolf-tooth staff whirling in a whirlwind.

Those icy lights were scattered in an instant, and only then could they be seen clearly. They were butterfly-shaped darts, with a pool of blue on them that looked extremely poisonous at first glance.

Han Feiyu hurriedly lay down on the ground, and then rolled over to the side.

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On one side there was a large box, but it seemed Han Feiyu had come in the wrong direction, as someone was hiding behind the box.

A long sword flew towards Han Feiyü's chest at lightning speed.

The angle is very tricky, and in her current state, she basically can't dodge it.

"Boss!"

Zheng Feilong was furious, roared loudly, and brandished his wolf tooth club, ready to charge over.

But, two figures that darted out from both sides just blocked his path, preventing him from providing support at that instant.

Therefore, the longsword pierced Han Feiyu's body very smoothly.

But it slipped slightly and then was powerless to continue plunging in.

Immediately, the masked swordsman noticed that Han Feiyü's aura had shifted. His once awkward movements now became light and nimble.

He swiftly drew the long sword at his waist and slashed it down.

Blades flashed, and with a *crack*, the sword that pierced Han Feiyu was severed in two.

"You are not Han Feiyu!"

The masked man’s hoarse voice trembled with fear. He discovered that the person before him, who looked eight out of ten like Han Feiyu, was not the real Han Feiyu.

When you are very close, you can see some of the different details.

But from afar, they became indistinguishable, all looking the same no matter how hard you tried to tell them apart.

Han Feiyu didn't answer, but continued to slash with his sword. This time, he struck the masked man's arm squarely.

With a cry of pain, the masked man's figure crashed to the ground.

"Want to catch me Dream on."

A masked man with a hoarse voice gritted his teeth, and soon spat out a mouthful of black blood, collapsing to the ground.

And the other two men who had blocked Zheng Feilong were now also lying on the ground. One had his head smashed to pieces by a wolf-tooth club, and the other had his gums bitten through, with the poison from the dentures entering his body and killing him.

The scene was quite gruesome.

"Well, I say Miss Ziyan, look at this operation again it failed, all the assassins who tried to kill the boss are dead." Zheng Feilong reached out and scratched his head.

"It doesn't matter if the death knights are dead, as long as we get these people. Whether they live or die, it means they can't stay in the dark forever." Ziyan raised an eyebrow.

These dead men in black didn't know that it was Ziyan, after disguising and changing her appearance, who had been on the boat from start to finish until she reached the dock.

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Zǐyān was one of the most skilled guards under Yang Ruòqíng, second only to Xīngmiàn. Her disguise skills were exceptional, and she wore a soft armor that was impervious to blades and firearms.

The Soft Armor is also a product of the Techno Garden's research, but its number is extremely limited, with only a few people wearing it. It is still highly classified and has proven effective at a critical moment, allowing all three black-clad assassins to be eliminated without escape.

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