Guan Ya was stunned. Her first reaction was to question and disbelieve. She clicked on the post and read it for a few seconds. The content described that Yuanshi Tianzun was attacked unexpectedly last night and died at home. The cause of death was unknown.
There was no detailed description of the process.
But the experienced official practitioners immediately understood.
Assassination!
The cause of death was unknown and the death was bizarre. It must be an assassination.
After reading the content of the post, the official practitioners of Songhai Branch and even branches in various places were furious. They had a strong sense of substitution for their colleagues being assassinated.
"Who did it? The Psychic Society or the Xiahou Family? Are they trying to provoke our Five Elements Alliance?"
"It can't be the Xiahou Family. Yuanshi Tianzun has Grade B merits. Did the Xiahou Family go crazy and assassinate him? If they really did that, the Elders Council and the Alliance Leaders would definitely sanction the Xiahou Family."
"Are all the people in the Songhai Branch useless? They can't even protect such a genius. I just went to the Taiyi Sect forum and took a look. They were all mocking us, saying that the Five Elements Alliance couldn't even protect one person."
"What does this have to do with us in Songhai? The people in Kangyang District are useless."
"Did they just die? What a pity."
Guan Ya's face was not very good. After reading a few comments, she left the forum. She still didn't believe the content of the post.
She simply opened the address book and called Yuanshi.
If the other party answered, she would laugh and tease the other party, saying that he was dead, so why was he still alive?
If the call is not connected, if the call is not connected.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is powered off, please call again later!"
Guan Ya's face collapsed little by little, and her face was pale. She stood there blankly for a few seconds, and suddenly grabbed her handbag and rushed to the stairs, her back staggering and panicking.
She wanted to go to Yuanshi's house to confirm.
After rushing out of the glass building, Guan Ya, who was about to get in the car, was stunned again. She remembered that Yuanshi's cousin Chen Yuanjun was the captain of the security team of Kangyang District Security Bureau.
She immediately turned around and ran to the Security Bureau building in high heels.
She rushed into the administrative building and asked the civilian staff at the reception desk:
"Is your captain Chen Yuanjun here today?"
The civilian staff obviously knew Guan Ya and was a little surprised that she took the initiative to ask Captain Chen. She smiled and said:
"Captain Chen is upstairs. I'll call him down for you?"
Upstairs. Guan Ya looked at the female civilian staff and suddenly shook her head: "No, no need!"
Chen Yuanjun was working normally. The female civilian staff's eyes were full of curiosity and gossip. As a scout, Guan Ya immediately realized that something was wrong.
Either Chen Yuanjun didn't know about his cousin's sacrifice, or Yuanshi was not dead.
She turned and left the Security Bureau building, bathed in the warm sunshine, came to a secluded place, took a deep breath, and called Fu Qingyang.
"What's the matter!" Fu Qingyang's cold voice came.
"Where is Yuanshi, is he dead or alive?" Guan Ya whispered.
After asking, she held her breath.
"I set up a trap with him and pretended to be dead for a few days." Fu Qingyang's voice was as calm as ever: "I have informed Li Dongze. Since you know it, then cooperate."
Guan Ya exhaled a breath and completely relaxed: "Can I ask the reason?"
"You are too low-ranking and have no right to know." Fu Qingyang said lightly.
Guan Ya gritted her teeth: "I was beaten too lightly when I was a child."
"I still have things to do. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do." Fu Qingyang hung up the phone.
The sun was shining, Guan Ya put away her phone, her mood also brightened, and she walked towards the glass building with her bag.
Suddenly, she stopped and frowned her beautiful eyebrows.
In the entire officialdom, only she, Li Dongze and Wang Tai knew the true identity of Yuanshi. Fu Qingyang notified Li Dongze and asked him to cooperate, but did not inform her cousin.
Fu Qingyang put down his phone, supported the table with his elbows, and crossed his fingers against his chin.
His cousin cares about Yuanshi Tianzun beyond the ordinary relationship between colleagues.
In the past period of time, Guan Ya often praised Yuanshi Tianzun in front of him, saying that this young man is talented, qualified, and smart. Fu Qingyang thought at first that this was a normal appreciation.
Indeed.
But he secretly kept an eye on Guan Ya's attitude towards Yuanshi.
Just now, he found that his cousin's favorability towards the boy has risen to a new level.
This is not a good thing. The Fu family will never let Guan Ya be with a small person. The son-in-law chosen by the aunt has a family that is comparable to the Fu family.
From another perspective, if this can inspire the cousin's ambition, it may not be a bad thing.
Well, Yuanshi may not like her. A sentence suddenly flashed in Fu Qingyang's mind: Unlike me, I only like black stockings and long legs, and my hobbies are thin.
The corner of his mouth twitched.
Guan Ya returned to the office and saw Jiang Jingwei and Shichang Teng Yuan talking solemnly.
Seeing her coming up, Teng Yuan pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said in a low voice:
"I have heard about Yuanshi Tianzun. He died for the organization and died in the line of duty. I think his family should be given a pension."
Jiang Jingwei also looked sad: "I didn't protect him well."
Guan Ya pondered for a moment and said: "Shichang, how much do you think is appropriate?"
Teng Yuan said in a deep voice: "A small goal, what do you think."
Crazy, no one will pay attention to you. Guan Ya's mouth twitched: "As long as you are happy, you can try to submit an application."
It was a rare vacation at home, and there were no professional classes in the morning. Zhang Yuanqing slept well. When he woke up, he saw the little funny guy with his uncle's wallet on his head, crawling around in the room, entertaining himself.
He sighed at this idiot.
I thought to myself, why don't you find me some other treasures, either my aunt's underwear or my uncle's wallet.
If this continues, the TV station will come to my house for an interview, and the headline will be:
My aunt's underwear is frequently stolen, and my uncle's wallet is repeatedly stolen. Is this a distortion of human nature or a moral decline? Tonight at 8 o'clock, let's enter the world of the evil nephew Zhang Yuanqing!
When I came to the living room, my aunt had already eaten breakfast, dressed herself up beautifully, and was about to go out to work.
Zhang Yuanqing was stunned: "Are you going to be late?"
My aunt poked her head and glanced into the kitchen, whispering: "Hush! Your grumpy grandmother just scolded me, don't bring up this topic, if she hears it, she will chatter again, it's so annoying."
She was too sleepy this morning and couldn't get up. She slept with the quilt under her arms and her buttocks sticking out, and slept until 8:30, and was still awakened by a spanking from her grumpy mother.
Zhang Yuanqing examined his aunt's beautiful face. Under her soft eyes, her eye bags were heavy, but it did not damage her beauty, but revealed a sense of tenderness.
"What did you do last night?" Zhang Yuanqing criticized: "Did you take the opportunity to practice the method of collecting yang and replenishing yin?"
The aunt said "Pah" and pinched her orchid finger: "I practiced the Jade Girl Heart Sutra!"
Zhang Yuanqing: "Then I will use the dog-beating stick method that I have practiced for twenty years to break your Jade Girl Heart Sutra."
The two of them punched each other in the living room. Grandma rushed out of the kitchen and roared: "Why don't you get out of here and go to work!!"
Jiang Yuzhu twisted her waist and slipped out the door.
After a simple breakfast, Zhang Yuanqing returned to the room, took the wallet from the little funny head, took out three red bills, and ordered:
"Give it back."
Speaking of which, my uncle, who is a fool, has not noticed that his money has decreased until now. No, he may not even know that his wallet is missing.
After watching the little idiot crawl out of the room, he retracted his gaze and focused on the business.
"If the action in three days is successful, we will indeed be one step closer to Hei Wuchang, but 'Heaven is Unfair' should not know where Hei Wuchang is hiding. It depends on what information can be obtained after asking the spirit.
"Fu Qingyang must know this, but I don't know what he will think later."
At this time, the phone 'dingdong' sounded, and a message came in.
Zhang Yuanqing, who was not looking for Yuanshi Tianzun, picked up the phone to check. He had pulled out the SIM card of "Yuanshi Tianzun" last night.
Sender: Xiaoyuan.
The mobile phone number corresponding to the mailbox is an anonymous SIM card that Zhang Yuanqing asked his cousin to help apply for.
Of course, he would not be stupid enough to use the name of Yuanshi Tianzun to connect with Aunt Xiaoyuan.
What information did she find out? Zhang Yuanqing was refreshed and concentrated on reading the content of the message:
"Another vice president of the Psychic Association, a man under the Gu King, recently offered a reward for Hei Wuchang and his subordinates on the black market. Gu Wang may have information about Hei Wuchang, but I can't find out.
"I got the contact information of one of Gu Wang's subordinates. His spiritual ID is 'Human Blood Bun'. The contact information is.
"The second thing is that the bounty list set by the evil profession was updated yesterday. On the saint list, Fu Qingyang and Vulcan tied for first place. On the extraordinary list, Yuanshi Tianzun, the official walker of Songhai Branch, was on the list and ranked last. But I heard that guy is dead. It may be that after the list was updated, someone cut the leader's money. This information should be useful to you. You can feedback to your superiors."
"The third thing is that Li Xianzong, the level 3 bewitching demon of Bing Zong, assassinated a level 4 saint of the Southern Branch of the Psychic Society a few days ago. With this battle alone, his ranking has been promoted to the top five of the evil profession and extraordinary stage. "
It seems that the fifty thousand yuan is not worth it. Auntie, why don't you consider paying with your body?" Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart.
But after careful analysis, he felt that the fifty thousand yuan was worth it.
The news of "the death of Yuanshi Tianzun" appeared in the black market where evil professions gathered, which means that the information has been conveyed, and the action tomorrow night has increased a bit of certainty.
In addition, he also learned about the bounty list. It turned out that not only the official organization had a bounty, but the evil organization would also issue a bounty list to hunt down the elite members of the Five Elements Alliance.
He, the Night Wanderer who had passed two S-level levels in a row, was also on the list, although it was only a short-lived flash at the end of the list.
Who are you looking down on? I want to be the top of the list. He silently teased.
"The first piece of information can be used well. Although the 'human blood steamed bun' is an evil profession, the enemy of the enemy can also be a friend. In terms of getting the list, I am both an enemy and a friend to the official. "
Zhang Yuanqing has been worried about "grabbing the roster" and has no clear plan. His initial idea was to entrust the Palace Master of Stop Killing to help grab the roster.
But because Hei Wuchang was missing, he could not make a detailed plan and felt very insecure.
Now, he suddenly had a bold idea. Maybe in addition to the external aid of the Palace Master of Stop Killing, he could also collude with the enemy.
Muddy the water.
The attention of the official, Dark Night Rose, Hei Wuchang, and Gu King must be focused on the Holy Grail. At this time, the dominant Palace Master of Stop Killing will not face too much resistance to grabbing the roster.
"Try to contact Gu King's people."