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Chapter 128 It¡¯s hard to tell right from wrong (Part 1)

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    Qin Kan has always agreed with the saying in his previous life, "There is no distinction between high and low professions." Testing the assassin's skills for his comrades is also a manifestation of serving the people. For example, the foreman of the East Factory's brave behavior is very worthy of praise. If he didn't  If he died, Qin Kan decided to write a letter of praise for him to the owner of Dongchang. Regardless of whether the foreman was voluntary or not, at least his actions fully expressed his innocence of dedicating himself to Dongchang.

    Of course, Qin Kan also believes in another saying, "A dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist."

    This creed of life is not suitable for everyone to know, just follow it silently.

    At this moment, the foreman was about to cry. He finally understood what it means to be unpredictable, what it means to be in the dark, what it means to be unimaginably despicable in life

    The world is said to be cruel and spicy. In fact, they were blinded by the illusion. Compared with the surname Qin, the East Factory was a charity of the Wanjiasheng Fupu sentient beings.

    Under the awe-inspiring gazes of everyone, the foreman couldn't stop himself, screamed, waved the steel knife without any plan, and pounced on the twenty-odd assassins with a look of despair.

    The fans behind him didn't see the scene where Qin Kan kicked the foreman. Everyone saw the foreman rushing towards the enemy alone with a knife, which was very different from his usual greedy behavior. No one knew why the foreman was so crazy, as if he had taken an aphrodisiac.  The medicine-like bravery was so bad that everyone couldn't help but be shocked. The foreman is not usually the kind of person who seeks death. What he did tonight was unscientific!

    "My lord, be careful!"

    The assassins stared at the foreman silently, showing no reaction to his tragedy and despair. They didn't even move a finger. Their eyes only stared coldly at the captains forming a formation in front of them.

    The foreman was lucky. When he was only ten feet away from this moment, he finally stopped. Then he screamed, threw the knife and ran back with his head in his arms. His rolling and crawling behavior was very different from the heroic posture just now.  If two people.

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    The two sides faced off in silence for a long time before a burly man among the assassins spoke coldly, his voice hoarse and unpleasant.

    "Ma Wensheng was not killed by the explosion?"

    Qin Kan sighed lowly and said: "Master Ma is intact. Your plan is very clever, but it's just a moment off."

    The look in the assassin's eyes was a little dim, and he murmured: "The plan has failed, is it possible that Tian Bujue is such a thief?"

    "It's not God's will, it's man-made. Everyone, you are not the only smart people in the world."

    "How do you see through my plan?"

    Qin Kan sighed: "What you have done has angered the emperor. Ma Mansion is surrounded by soldiers from all sides. With more than twenty of you, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you will never be able to break in. Unless you find another way and think left and right."  I think, apart from digging a tunnel directly to the inner courtyard of Ma Mansion, I really can¡¯t think of any other way for you"

    The assassin¡¯s eyes were fixed on Qin Kan, and his words were like ice knives: ¡°Did you see through this?¡±

    Qin Kan did not answer him, but said: "I have to admire your plan. You are indeed a frontier general who has led troops. He can use such an incredible method to dig in without anyone noticing. I admire you even more."  Ruthless and decisive, you sent five of your accomplices to fight us head-on last night. I'm afraid your purpose is not small, right? Well, they did come to die, but they didn't die in vain. When the fighting started last night, I guess it happened to be the time when you dug the tunnel the most.  In a pinch, right?¡±

    "If the environment on the ground is too quiet, your plan may be discovered by us, so from the time when the five assassins appeared until they fell to the ground and died, and then everyone in the Ma Mansion cleaned up the aftermath, etc., there were about two or three hours in between.  The time is noisy, haha, in two or three hours, you can do a lot of things. If there are talents among you who are good at soil work, you can dig out a long and slender tunnel that can allow people to crawl in. The entrance of the tunnel is just right.  Located in the study or bedroom of Ma Mansion, those five assassins did not die in vain. Their mission is to make noise, attract everyone's attention, and cover up the sound of digging tunnels for you"

    Qin Kan looked at the assassin and sighed with emotion: "The calculation was really flawless and the timing was just right. If I hadn't woken up a moment earlier than you and made arrangements in a hurry, I'm afraid Ma Shangshu would have been turned into a pile of flesh and blood by now."

    The assassins had been listening to Qin Kan's story quietly. It was not until this moment that they really looked at him squarely.

    "Who are you?"

    Qin Kan shook his head and sighed: "At this moment, does it matter who I am?"

    The assassin was silent, and then laughed, his laughter unable to hide the disappointment and sadness.

    "Yes, yes, we have committed a heinous crime and will soon become dead"Now, it doesn¡¯t matter who you are anymore. It¡¯s a pity. If I had known you for a few years, I wouldn¡¯t have made friends with you, a young hero. You are such a good person!  "

    Qin Kan also laughed, silently and elegantly.

    The laughter gradually subsided, and murderous intent suddenly emerged.

    As if they had a mental connection with the assassins, the moment they stood up and charged towards the captains in formation, Qin Kan took a few steps back and shouted: "The front row defends the enemy! The rear row musketeers form a two-stage formation.  !¡±

    After all, the assassins were generals who had led troops, and they were well aware of the terrifying combat effectiveness of the army in formation, so they rushed in front of the first line of captains in a few seconds, raised their swords in their hands, and screamed several times,  The formation of the first row was already loose and messy.

    Qin Kan waved his hand and ordered the musketeers in the second and third rows to take a few steps back, squatting in one row and standing in the second row, aiming with their muskets raised. When the captains in the first row were killed by the assassins, they fled in pieces.  At this moment, Qin Kan's hand suddenly moved downward: "Let go!"

    Bang bang bang!

    From the moment the assassins' scheme was discovered by Qin Kan, their failure was doomed, and they lost any chance of a comeback.

    As for the current counterattack on the verge of death, it is nothing more than the desperate last blow of the trapped beast, and it has no effect at all.

    Two rows of muskets were fired, and the smoke cleared from the courtyard. The assassins were already lying in a pool of blood, twitching and shaking. Only one assassin was shot several times, but he stood stubbornly in the middle of the courtyard, unwilling to fall.

    "Where is Ma Wensheng? Li Chong, the counselor of the Xuanfu, died with his eyes open today! How could we, the wives and children of the dismissed generals, more than 400 people in total, be punished? You actually killed them, even the babies who were waiting to be fed. Ma Wensheng, 400  So many lives! Do you know how much evil you have done?"

    In the end, the assassin named Li Chong threw away the knife, looked up at the dark night sky and roared loudly, his voice like a cuckoo crying for blood, and every word was blood and tears.

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