Chapter 12 Embroidered Uniform Guard Spy
Chapter 12 Embroidered Uniform Guard Spy
In the silent standoff, Chang Yuan's hand touched the handle of his gun.
His mind quickly calmed down.
While "precision" is not yet possible to lock onto the target, it simply means that it cannot accurately hit the center of the forehead. If fired hastily, the shot may hit the eye, forehead, nose, or other areas.
But it doesn't matter, the result is always a headshot!
Chang Yuan was certain he could kill Zhou Chengye, and he couldn't help but think of the spiritual energy he had obtained from the corpse after killing the cultist.
If I kill the loan shark in front of me, will I get another share of spiritual energy?
Chang Yuan was deeply moved and could no longer suppress his murderous intent.
Zhou Chengye was nearly driven mad with fear.
He resorted to his last resort, but the feeling of death was becoming increasingly clear.
He realized he was really going to die.
Just before his bladder gave way, Zhou Chengye shouted, "I'll lower the interest rate!"
"Um?"
Chang Yuan was stunned: "Reduce interest rates?"
Zhou Chengye breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes! Reduce interest rates!"
"Interest is calculated based on 120 silver dollars, not 150. Interest is calculated for only fifteen days, not for a month!"
Chang Yuan: "..."
Before discovering the other party's hidden extraordinary power, he not only wanted to repay the money, but also planned to repay it according to the principle of "nine out, thirteen back," plus interest calculated over a full month.
As the consequence of his murder.
However, sensing Zhou Chengye's murderous intent, and being unable to lock onto him despite being inspired with "precision," Chang Yuan began to regard him as an enemy.
The enemy wasn't even considering paying back the money; he just wanted to blow their brains out.
"Precision" is the foundation of his existence. If there are enemies who can interfere with the effect of the entry and not be locked on, of course he must be eliminated to feel at ease!
Who would have thought that when Zhou Chengye was about to die, he suddenly asked for a reduction in interest, signaling that he was not an enemy and promptly dispelling Chang Yuan's murderous intent.
Although Chang Yuan has been ruthless and decisive since his transmigration, always ready to fight with a revolver, he is not a bastard who kills indiscriminately.
But you're willing to lower interest rates just to survive, and instead of giving up interest, you're actually calculating an interest rate in a very professional manner.
Is he afraid of death, or not?
Zhou Chengye wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and revealed his trump card to completely eliminate Chang Yuan's hostility: "I am also a member of the Embroidered Uniform Guard."
Chang Yuan was shocked: "What?"
Zhou Chengye said helplessly, "I am the chief officer of the Jinyiwei Henan Province Thousand Household Office, responsible for monitoring illegal activities of the Zhou Prince's Mansion, as well as examining the abilities of newly promoted extraordinary individuals in the Thousand Household Office and assessing their personalities."
Chang Yuan: "..."
Zhou Chengye rolled his eyes: "What are you looking at? I shouldn't have let you know this in the first place, but if I tell you, I'm going to get a free meal."
"You're strangely good-looking, but you're ruthless and fierce, and you even have the strength to kill me, forcing me to reveal my identity. This time I've really suffered a huge loss."
By the end, Zhou Chengye's voice was trembling with emotion, almost breaking down in tears.
But Chang Yuan didn't believe a single word he said.
This guy was spouting lies the moment he opened his mouth, using all sorts of convoluted deceptions. His emotions came and went in an instant; these tears are nothing to him.
Instead, he drew his revolver, pointed it at Zhou Chengye's head, and asked, "If you're a member of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, then prove it to me."
Zhou Chengye paused for a second, then roared, "Use your brain! Who else, besides ourselves, could lend money at the Thousand Household Office?"
"Do you really think this is the era three hundred years ago, when scholar-officials and royal princes ran rampant?"
"I am a practitioner of various schools of thought, a merchant of extraordinary abilities, and as for deception..."
click!
Chang Yuan remained silent, but simply cocked the hammer of his revolver, and his murderous aura solidified once more.
"Precision" radiated a brilliant light. After speaking for a long time, it was finally able to lock onto Zhou Chengye's brow.
Zhou Chengye felt that chilling killing intent, like a steel cone piercing his forehead, penetrating his brain, and stirring it up to the point that his brain matter was about to shatter.
"Yes! I have an identification badge!"
"But it's not on me!"
"You are also a member of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, and you know that spies who conceal their identities are not allowed to carry their waist tokens."
Chang Yuan nodded and said, "I know, you can go get it."
Zhou Chengye tilted his head and asked, "Do you want to come inside with me?"
Chang Yuan shook his head and said, "No need, you just go and get it. I'll wait for you here."
Zhou Chengye tried to stand up, but Chang Yuan really ignored him, only pointing the revolver at him.
Zhou Chengye slowly walked to the back door of the main hall and then jumped out.
But before he could even smile after landing, he was horrified to discover that the sensation of the steel spike piercing his forehead had not disappeared.
Zhou Chengye closed his eyes and said in despair, "What... what kind of monster is this? Which family's superhuman is it?"
"Taoism? Confucianism? Buddhism? Military strategy?"
"No, these four families are not like that; they are completely different."
"The Legalists, the School of Names, the School of Diplomacy, the Miscellaneous School, the Agricultural School, the Novelists... none of them fit."
"Wishtoday, could he be someone from the Mohist school?"
"No, impossible! Lord Qianhu sent this to me for testing, how could it possibly be a Mo family superhuman?"
"Sigh, if none of these match up, then he must be a naturally awakened superhuman. That's a rare find, almost certainly."
"The ability to awaken naturally is strange and unusual. This kid's ability is so strong that it's terrifying. He also has an impressive face and temperament. No wonder Lord Sengoku has taken a liking to him."
"Hey, hey? Hey, hey, don't rush me, I've got it now!"
Zhou Chengye suddenly felt the invisible steel cone stuck between his eyebrows grow colder, carrying the imminent threat of death, and was so frightened that he quickened his pace.
He rushed into the study, opened the secret box behind the bookshelf, and took out his waist token.
Then he ran back even faster, handed the waist tag to Chang Yuan, and only then did he feel that the steel cone between his eyebrows was no longer cold.
Just as Zhou Chengye was catching his breath, Chang Yuan carefully examined the waist tag.
This is a Jinyiwei (Imperial Guard) inspection badge. The material is correct, the pattern is correct, and the style of the hidden mark number is also correct. He couldn't tell the exact number, but it should be fine.
Turn the waist tag over; there are three lines of small characters: "Those who borrow this tag from secret agents of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, as well as those who lend it, will be punished."
To the left of the smaller characters are several larger characters: Zheng Feng, Commander-in-Chief of the Embroidered Uniform Guard.
Chang Yuan looked up at Zhou Chengye and suddenly asked in a very soft voice, "Zheng Feng?"
Zhou Chengye was taken aback, his eyes instantly filled with nostalgia and emotion: "Zheng Feng... it's been so long since anyone called him that."
"I am Zheng Feng, the captain of the Embroidered Uniform Guard."
Chang Yuan saw sincerity and pride in his eyes, confirming that the man was not lying. He then put away his revolver and solemnly introduced himself: "Chang Yuan, a junior officer of the Embroidered Uniform Guard."
"Nice to meet you!"
"Nice to meet you."
Chang Yuan spoke again, "Commander Zheng, this matter today is really giving me a headache. Could you tell me what exactly happened?"
Zhou Chengye nodded and said, "Okay, but please don't call me Zheng Feng anymore. I get confused if I hear it too often."
"If I ever show an expression I shouldn't in front of those eunuchs at the Prince Zhou's residence, I'll be in big trouble."
Chang Yuan nodded in agreement: "No problem, Mr. Zhou."
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