Repugnant Gateway Chapter 143

An Zeng and Du leant on their shoulders as they left the sect. The moment they left the sect, they ran all the way, afraid that Gu Qianye would catch up to them again.

East Fourth Street was actually not far from the Heavenly Avenge Sect, but it was not close to the Heavenly Prison.

Liu Yuan and Du Zhou had come so far to settle down, afraid that Aunty Ye would take revenge on them.

In the end, they never would have thought that Auntie Ye would be less than fifteen hundred meters away from them.

An Zeng and Skinny Du first entered a casino. All of the casinos in Fang Gu City were owned by the Gao Family. They had good order.

With the exception of the particularly dark underground casinos, the Yankees rarely got into disputes over bets.

Bet, but most people have good bets.

The two men changed their clothes in the toilet, an old man dressed in white hair and a young peddler dressed in prime attire, and then jumped out the back window of the casino to avoid the guards.

""An Zhan, why do I feel that there's something wrong with his ident.i.ty?""

""What's wrong?""

""I am strong, but I am actually a peddler?""

""I think it's still a bodyguard. The guards are more suitable for me. Even a laborer would look more pleasing to the eye.""

""Then give me the burden.""

""I'll pretend to be an old peddler. You can buy things without paying and then bully me.""

She started arguing at the front door of Little Xuan's house to see if Liu Yuan and Du Zhou would come out.

These two people could be considered frightened of the consequences, even if there was a slight disturbance in the wind and gra.s.s, they would still be afraid.

""If they leave that woman's house, it's best to follow her and find a place to attack.""

Skinny Du asked, ""Did you kill him?""

An Zeng shook his head, ""Can you not act so impulsively? Can killing people solve the problem?""

""Then what should we do?""

""Better kill him.""

The two of them discussed for a while. They talked about many ways to torture others, but in reality, they definitely couldn't do it.

He would first look for Liu Yuan and Du Zhou, then he would look for the female doctor, Pang Chunmei.

However, just as he was near Little Xuan's house on East Fourth Street, he saw a few people walking out of the courtyard with suspicious expressions on their faces. Then, he quickened his pace and left.

""There's a change. Look out for me. I'll go in from behind.""

The two of them went around to the back of the yard. They handed over the items to Dean and then flipped over the wall.

The courtyard was very quiet, but it wasn't big either. Some of the cramped backyard was overgrown with weeds, and it could be seen that this Miss Little Xuan wasn't a diligent person.

The house was run-down, with only one room looking clean, and the window beside it was askew.

As soon as An Zizheng pushed open the back window, the smell of blood overflowed from within the room.

Andersen frowned, jumped in, and saw the three dead men lying in the room.

Liu Yuan, Du Zhou and that little Xuanyuan lady were all dead.

All three of them only had one fatal wound, so they couldn't have been robbed or anything like that. The killer had come to kill them.

Andersen thought of the men who had gone out of the yard, turned and left the yard. Then he led the skinny man around another alley to follow the group.

After leaving East Fourth Street, those few people seemed to have relaxed a lot and their footsteps slowed down.

They looked like they were aimlessly shopping, but the few of them were always cooperating with each other and constantly changing positions, constantly observing their surroundings. It was obvious that they were well-trained.

An Zaiyue frowned, thinking to himself, whose people are they from? Could they be from the empress dowager's side?

He followed those few people across the street, but neither An Zhe nor Du dared to get too close. With An Zhe's outstanding investigation and counter-investigation, it wouldn't be difficult for them to hide.

Finally, they turned a block and stopped outside a small courtyard.

An Zeng and Du were thin and thin. They climbed up a house that was dozens of meters away from those people. They climbed up the roof and slightly stuck their heads out to look over there.

""This is … the house of the female doctor, Pang Chunmei?!""

This was the place where he and Skinny Du intended to teach Liu Yuan and Du Zhou a lesson.

It was only because he had been following those people that he reacted.

The men looked at each other, then left the two men standing guard outside, one in front and one behind.

The remaining three flipped over the wall and disappeared.

""Don't tell me these people are in the same group as us?""

An Zaiyan said, ""Probably... it's the people from King Yan, Mu Changyan.""

I had thought that Her Majesty's people had killed her to silence her, but after thinking for a moment, there was no need for Her Majesty to do that.

Of course, Aunty Ye knew that the people torturing her were sent by the empress dowager, so she didn't bother hiding anything.

""So it wasn't the empress dowager who killed him, but the Duke of Yan who took revenge for Aunty Ye.""

He laid on the roof and said: ""What are you doing? Your woman has been in prison for 4 years and now that she is out, he wants to vent his anger for Aunty Ye. I look down on such a man.""

An Zaiyue stared over there, calculating the time when those people would enter.

After about three minutes, the three of them carried a unconscious woman out of the yard.

The woman was the woman doctor, Pang Chunmei.

The two guards outside took out a gunny sack and placed Pang Chunmei into it. The few of them carried their bags and quickly left.

""Why didn't they kill anyone this time?""

He got up and looked at it, then tried to climb off the roof.

An Zizheng grabbed him, and then he saw a girl in a white dress walking over from the street, carrying a small basket.

""Isn't this that Ding Ningdong?""

""What is she doing here?""

He shook his head.

Ding Ningdong walked to Pang Chunmei's door, hesitated for a moment, and then started knocking on the door.

After knocking for a while, no one responded. She called out to her Senior Sister, but still no one paid attention to her. She could only turn around and leave.

""Senior apprentice-sister?""

An Zaiyue frowned, ""So Pang Chunmei is Zhuge Liuyun's disciple … That's strange. As a disciple, why would Pang Chunmei go against Zhuge Liuyun?""

""Pang Chunyan tortured Aunty Ye and Zhuge Liuyun saved Aunty Ye. Even if there's a request from the empress dowager, Pang Chunmei can fake it or even avoid it.""

""This little Ding Dong girl is quite mysterious. Her father is Ding Zhongxia, the vice minister of the Rites Department, and her brother is the one who only wants to kill you, Ding Shengxia.""

""She's actually this Pang Chunmei's junior sister. Her relations.h.i.+p is really messy.""

""Follow him.""

""It's not good to follow a little girl in broad daylight,"" said Du.

""I'm talking about following those people!""

An Zeng knocked on Du's thin head and jumped down first.

The two of them kept a safe enough distance from each other to make sure they weren't spotted.

Apparently the men had changed their minds, too, or why would they be walking down the street with a sack.

They a.s.sumed that it was because they knew that Ding Ning Dong would suddenly appear that they chose to take him away.

An Zaihai kept thinking, if these people were vicious enough, they should have killed Ding Ning Dong in one go.

He suddenly thought of another possibility?

Did these people choose to leave with Pang Chunmei because they were afraid of Ding Ningdong?

That thin and small adorable little girl, what was there to be afraid of?

Before long, a carriage stopped at the intersection and the men got on.

It was obvious that they had already come up with a second plan and were extremely prudent and prudent in their actions.

The carriage continued down the street, heading out of the city.

An Xuan and Du glanced at each other. The two of them followed after them.

After leaving the city, the carriage traveled for at least four or five miles. It was not good for An Zeng and Du to continue following along. There were not many people on the road, so it was too obvious that they were following along.

Just as they were about to turn around, a dozen or so people behind them walked over, chatting and laughing as if they were students travelling together.

An Zeng and Du leant aside, and then those people suddenly made their move. The two large sacks were opened up and they buckled down towards An Zhe and Du's thin head.

An Xuan rushed backwards and kicked the two young men in front of him.

Skinny Du grabbed the two people one by one and fiercely threw them to the ground.

The two of them took action and four of them were defeated. The remaining people didn't dare to rashly make a move.

An Zhe saw that there were signs hanging around their waists.

""One of us.""

An Zhan revealed the plate with the Vermillion Bird engraved on it. The expressions of those people became more relaxed as they asked, ""What are you all doing here?""

By whose orders? '

""Same order, just keep an eye out for success.""

Those people firmly believed him, ""The people from your Vermillion Bird Camp are really lucky. They always take some easy quests. Our Black Tortoise and White Tiger Camp's people do all kinds of hard work.""

""When we were working hard, you didn't know.""

The person who was knocked down stood up with a dejected look on his face, ""You know it's one of your people, but you're still so heavy-handed.""

""If you really did hit me too hard, you would have been killed a long time ago.""

Someone said, ""Since you are also here for a mission, then let's go over and take a look.""

""Since we've met each other already, there's no point in splitting up.""

Ann nodded and walked with them.

After a few more miles, they entered a forest.

The carriage stopped outside the woods, and there were two men watching the wind.

The two men were obviously nervous when Ann tried to get them to come over.

After confirming that they were his people, he let them go.

In the woods, a young man who looked to be in his teens held a knife in his hand as he looked at Pang Chunmei kneeling in front of him. ""Do you know what kind of crime you've committed?""

Pang Chunmei gave a cold snort. ""You worthless b.a.s.t.a.r.ds, I know you're the Duke of Yan's men. Even a kid like you wants to fight against the empress dowager.""

""Even if you kill me, sooner or later you won't have a good ending.""

The young man said in a clear voice, ""We are all ambitious young men of Great Yan, fighting for his revival.""

The King of Swallow has united us to exterminate the worms of your country.

If you want to get rid of external troubles, you have to first get rid of your internal worries.

The empress dowager is the biggest bug in the Great Swallow, sooner or later I will cut her hand.

""Now, on behalf of the people of Great Yan, I will get rid of you, you sc.u.m!""

He looked at Pang Chunmei and said, ""Don't look down on us youngsters. In the future, we will be the ones to bear up against Great Yan.""

""Kill!""

He chopped down with his blade, chopping off Pang Chunmei's head.

Blood spurted from the broken neck, staining the young man's clothes red.

However, he did not seem to care. It was as if he was proud to have done something so world-shaking.

The most terrifying thing was that there was always a sense of justice on his face.

An Zeng felt a little scared, feeling that these youngsters seemed to have been brainwashed.

They think what they do is right, everything is for the future of the Great Yan, all for the people of the Great Yan.

After the young man had killed, the others gathered around and placed their hands on their chests, chanting, ""With our flesh and blood, in exchange for the bright future of the Great Yan.

""What they do is true to the King of Yan, true to the people of Great Yan.""

The young men who stood beside them all put their hands on their chests and said these things together.

An Zeng and Du glanced at each other. They could see a hint of fear in each other's eyes.

It was true that Pang Chunmei deserved to die, but did killing these young men represent justice?

They don't doubt it, they believe it.

This was a terrifying thing. They didn't know how powerful their opponents were, nor did they know what they would face.

They thought it was an ideal that no one could stop.

An Zhan felt a chill run through his entire body. The face of Mu Changyan appeared in his mind, gradually contorting into a hideous expression.