There was already chaos in Zhulou, with several petite figures huddled under the table. They were the playmates and maids of Mr. Zha’s little girl. Just before the second lady Yunmeng retreated, she only took away Mr. Zha.

Corner little girl.

"etc."

She suddenly reached out and stopped the Xianbei guards who were pulling the hair of several girls under the table.

Rong Zhen knelt down and stretched out his hand to signal to the curled-up figures of these little girls.

But the little girls looked frightened and shrank deeper, moving away from her hand.

Rong Zhen looked down at his slender palms stained with blood.

She was silent for a while.

He stood up and summoned several female historians who were searching the house.

"This family will be detained first. They are not allowed to be harmed. I will personally interrogate them another day."

After explaining, Rong Zhen turned around, walked out of the house, and came to the street.

Dozens of human or horse corpses were left on the entire street.

When the last figure with "qi" emanating from his body fell down.

Most of the soldiers were still standing on the street, and they began to clean up the battlefield without saying a word.

Lin Cheng, Wei Shaoqi and others breathed a sigh of relief.

The music continues.

But looking around, no matter whether it is Qingyang Street or the Xingzi Lake construction site, there is no "qi" emerging in the entire Xingzifang.

Shi Qinyanqing, commander of the Chinese Army Battalion, came forward with several serious-looking lieutenants. He said with a cold face:

"It's all solved."

Wang Lengran and Lin Cheng looked at each other and smiled.

Rong Zhen lowered his head and wiped his bloody fingers with a handkerchief.

Lin Cheng's tone was gentle: "Thank you, Chief Qin. You still have experience in dealing with these. Go back and thank Marshal Qin for the teacher and us."

Qin Yanqing nodded calmly and didn't say anything else. He just came as ordered.

Wang Lengran shook off Yuan Huaimin's hand as he shrank back and grabbed his arm. He glanced at the timid Yuan Huaimin with some dissatisfaction. Wang Lengran covered his nose and stepped forward to look at the corpse on the ground, kicking it from time to time.

"Qin Changshi, is the owner of Dielianhua here?"

"Official leader has many thieves and I can't tell them apart. Do you know what this person is like?"

Wei Shaoqi shook his head:

"I don't know. Logically speaking, there is a high probability that he will come today. He should be among the rebels who are trying to stop the Buddha statue. As long as he dares to come and has spiritual skills, he should be exposed in the old gentleman's music."

Wang Lengran looked around: "Is he dead?"

Lin Cheng also nodded, looked around, and frowned slightly:

"But why didn't he use the tripod sword?"

Wang Lengran touched his chin:

"There are so many fire-watching towers, and we have been staring at the sky just now. How can he deploy his sword? Maybe he has been solved by the female historian, Mr. Lin and the soldiers in a swarm."

Wei Shaoqi covered his eyes and said hotly: "Let's clean up first and look for..."

Qin Yanqing led people to continue cleaning up and looking for clues. Wei Shaoqi ordered the surrounding Xianbei guards to follow him in the search, and he himself stayed behind, looking a little excited.

"Let's go, let General Qin and the others clean up this place. Let's hurry up and install the Buddha's head. The night will be long and we will have many dreams."

"good."

The Buddha's head motorcade continued to move forward.

However, the old musician's piano sound continued, as if it was about to end.

With the sound of the piano, everyone feels safe.

However, just in case, the guards on the fire watch tower are still on guard. If they see any signs of a tripod sword rising into the air, they will report it.

"Let's go, I have to go thank Mr. Yu and ask him by the way."

But before leaving, Lin Cheng turned around and said:

"Ms. Shi, I just thought about it and found out that some of my previous words were really inappropriate. In addition, you shouldn't doubt Ouyang Sima. Please don't blame me."

Rong Zhen ignored him and turned to look at the corpses around him. He did not follow the convoy, as if he was looking for the corpse of a certain Dielianhua owner.

Lin Cheng, Wang Lengran and others had no choice but to follow the convoy and continue to the Xingzi Lake construction site.

At this time, a thin drizzle began to fall from the sky, seeming to begin to wash away the dirty blood on the streets.

The blood on Rong Zhen's palms was also washed away.

She was absentmindedly searching the body, stopped, looked up at the gray-blue sky, and the raindrops hit her unblinking eyelids with long eyelashes.

The frightened faces of the little girls under the table flashed before my eyes.

"It is indeed one person's selfishness."

Her voice was hidden by the sound of rain, and she didn't know who she was talking about.

After a while, Rong Zhen took the oil-paper umbrella respectfully handed over by the accompanying female officer, turned around with the umbrella, and walked in the opposite direction to the Buddha's head motorcade, away from the Xingzi Lake construction site.

It seemed like I didn't want to stay any longer.

The woman holding the umbrella lowered her head and touched the orange sachet on her waist. The figure of a man who had just said that to her flashed before her eyes.

What is he doing now?

Rong Zhen suddenly wanted to know.
Chapter completed!