Uncle Detective Di Renjie, I build a crime-solving team

Chapter 600 The Day of the Decisive Battle

Lin Yang, also known as Lu Jiying.

This traitor in the original novel can now be hacked to death without even having to confess his guilt.

At this moment when the evidence is conclusive, Lin Yang's confession is not important. Wu Yanhao just wanted to have fun and let him take a stroll in the prison.

If he surrenders obediently and kowtows to confess after coming out, it will be fine. But if he still wants to bargain, he will certainly be beaten.

As early as the Jiangzhou case, Wu Yanhao had learned this method of torture. No torture was as bad as turning these officials into someone else's concubines in prison.

"It's really ridiculous, these dirty bastards."

Wu Yanhao wrapped his clothes tightly around himself.

"Pass my order, keep arresting."

"According to the confessions of those people, arrest them vigorously!"

"Anyone who is involved in this case and colludes with the Iron Hand Group, regardless of their official position or background, must be arrested!"

"I don't want to leave anyone behind!"

The demon spirit bowed, responded, then walked out and passed on the order.

However, within two cups of tea, yamen runners and constables set out to various places in Yangzhou to arrest people.

Yuan Qi soon learned about the storm. He stood under the eaves, listening to the servant's report, his eyes twitching constantly.

"Li Cunxi, Wu Yanhao, Lu Dayou, Hu Jinghui, Li Yuanfang..."

"You guys are my nemesis. It would be great if there were no you guys in the world."

"Whatever, whatever, it's all my fault after all."

"come on!"

"The winner will be determined in three days!"

"I want to see how much power you have under your command to make you dare to face our Iron Hand Group!"

……

Three days passed in a flash. Li Cunxi arranged the accompanying Qianniu Guards and the Imperial Envoy Guards in advance and ordered them to guard the official ship. Then he left quietly with Hu Jinghui.

Lu Dayou watched the two men leave, then turned and went into the room to start preparing a battle report in advance.

The true battle situation could never be written down, so his battle report had to be made up to be exciting enough to let Wu Zetian know that Li Cunxi had worked hard and desperately in this battle.

On the other hand, Wu Yanhao also handed over the governor's office to Yangzhou Sima Gaofu, and asked his subordinates Zhang Huan, Li Lang, as well as a group of imperial guards and Qianniu guards to protect the governor's office and prevent it from being robbed by bad guys.

Then he left with the demon spirit and shadow.

As time passed, both sides were making intensive preparations.

When Li Cunxi arrived at Wohu Village, it was already around 15:30.

Converted into later time, it is about 3:15.

The Iron Hand Regiment's attack will not start too early, so Li Cunxi still has enough time to make arrangements.

"Arong, Atai."

Li Cunxi saw Ma Rong and Qiao Tai coming out to greet him from afar and called out to them affectionately.

"Master of the house."

"Have my brother, my sister-in-law, and General Zhou arrived?"

"The eldest master and the eldest lady, as well as your two wives, General Zhou Qi from Wangwu Mountain, and the general who once pretended to be Yuwen Chengdu, are all here and are in the main hall."

"Ah."

Ma Rong walked in front, leading the way for Li Cunxi and Hu Jinghui, while Qiao Tai accompanied them.

Zhou Qi, the former general of Duke Huang, is indeed a capable person. Although he nominally recruited bandits, these bandits were well-trained. In terms of combat effectiveness, they were probably no worse than the Five Cities Army during the Youzhou case.

"By the way, where are Ulezhi and the Wind Rider now?"

"Repair in a forest five miles away."

"Well, let's go."

Li Cunxi took a look at the main hall which was within reach and stepped in.

……

An hour passed quickly, evening came quietly, and the endless dark skyline spread over, bringing a suffocating feeling of oppression.

The Iron Hand assassins who had gathered outside Crouching Tiger Village at some point in time were divided into twelve lines and stood in line.

Each team is led by their hall master personally.

Lined up in a row, they are Longfeng's first hall, Huyun's second hall, Chen Yiqiu's third hall, Shixiong's sixth hall, Xiongsha's seventh hall, Pixiu's eighth hall, Suanni's ninth hall, Mangtai's tenth hall, Jiaogang's eleventh hall, Houqiang's twelfth hall, Diaoqing's thirteenth hall and Guijie's fourteenth hall.

There are about 100 people in each hall.

The twelve halls together have a total of more than 1000 people.

In terms of numbers alone, the number of killers on the Iron Hand Group far exceeds that of Li Cunxi's subordinates.

However, although there are many people, there are also many unstable factors.

On the gate tower of Crouching Tiger Manor, Qiao Tai saw a large crowd of people outside and ran to the main hall to report:

"Master, Master, Ladies, the Iron Hand Group has arrived."

Li Cunxi's expression remained unchanged. He stood up, opened his arms, and said:

"Then let us go and welcome them."

Kui Wenzhong nodded, stood up and took out a bamboo tube steel knife.

He had wiped this bamboo tube steel knife repeatedly in the afternoon, and it was now shiny. He couldn't let it go and played with it, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Hu Jinghui had already changed into Viper's clothes, holding the scabbard of the Youlan Sword, and resting his right hand on the hilt.

"Brother Jinghui is still the coolest with this style."

Li Cunxi tilted his head and glanced at Hu Jinghui. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this outfit was very cool.

"That's fine, but what will you do if I use the Youlan Sword?"

Hu Jinghui's voice was calm.

"I'll just use whatever I want."

Li Cunxi smiled and waved outside.

Three strong men had already come in carrying a phoenix-wing gilded drill of the same type as Hasnul's and placed it in front of Li Cunxi.

Li Cunxi squatted down and reached out to grasp the phoenix-wing gilded drill.

Xiaomei said from behind: "Cunxi, why don't you just forget it? It's good that you don't play."

Her eyes were full of worry, fearing that Li Cunxi would not be able to lift the Phoenix-wing Gilded Diao and lose face in front of everyone.

She subconsciously glanced at Li Cunxi's slender figure, and this feeling became stronger and stronger.

Li Cunxi may be very successful in official circles, but in terms of strength, Li Cunxi is definitely not as good as 90% of the people in this world.

But in this world, 90% of people cannot lift the Phoenix-wing Gilded Drill, let alone a thin dog like Li Cunxi.

Compared to Xiaomei's gentle words, Xiaofeng, the younger sister, seems much more straightforward.

Xiao Feng took two steps forward and said, "Cunxi, why don't you just forget it? You are weak and delicate, so you definitely can't lift it..."

Li Cunxi blushed and thought to himself, why do you look down on me?

What did you do to me, little dog? You behaved well in bed, but why don't you say something good about me in front of others?"

“By the way, Cunxi, why don’t we just forget it?” Xiaohui also said.

After hearing Xiaomei, Xiaofeng and Xiaohui say this, Li Cunxi couldn't stand it anymore.

He must change everyone's opinion of his thin dog!

He simply stretched out his right hand, grasped the middle part of the Phoenix-wing Gilded Drill, gathered all his strength, lifted the Phoenix-wing Gilded Drill, and then smashed it heavily to the ground.

"How can you say I can't do it?"

Li Cunxi held the phoenix-wing gilded drill and held his head high.