Chapter 147 Senior Sister Leng Qing
Night is deep.
The occasional sound of wind outside was like a woman's whimpering, so creepy!
"Shh!"
Above the magnificent hall, a rope was suddenly thrown from somewhere.
At the end of the rope was something wrapped in black linen.
Looking up slightly, a woman's head was exposed outside the black linen.
The person who was still awake so late and enjoying a wonderful nightlife suddenly heard a noise and subconsciously raised his head.
"what!"
With the first scream, the whole hall suddenly fell into chaos.
"grown ups!"
When the housekeeper in the manor heard the screams outside, he hurried out and saw his superior hanging above his head.
He was about to go forward and investigate further when he suddenly felt a slight pain in his neck.
"Shh!"
A thin red line is so conspicuous!
The butler subconsciously covered his neck and then slowly fell down.
Fang Shaoli is the person in charge here and one of Saran's most proud students. Naturally, she has a list of members of the Black Church on the island.
However, the task of clearing out the enemies with a list of names is only suitable for people from the Inquisition.
Hua Yu doesn't have that much energy and time alone.
His method was very simple and crude. He just hung Fang Shaoli in the most conspicuous place and then started the sound system detection.
As long as anyone around made any unusual noise, they would not escape his detection.
Of course, not many people can recognize Fang Shaoli's identity. Only those who can contact her directly will know.
But that's enough.
As long as all the big fish are dead, those small shrimps will not be able to escape the pursuit of the people in the Judgment Council.
Another rope appeared, was put around the butler's neck, and he was hung in the hall.
There might not be many people who knew Fang Shaoli, but there were definitely many members of the Black Church who knew this housekeeper.
"That's the steward."
"Oh no, someone broke in, notify them quickly"
"With God, I can live even if I die. Please help me."
Such sounds seemed so abrupt among the panicked crowd.
Under the moonlight, Hua Yu stood on the roof and gently played the magic instrument in his hand. A melodious tune slowly floated out from his mouth.
Light breezes seemed to come in from the window, covering the entire manor.
The sound moves with the wind!
The strings of sound turned into sharp daggers, constantly reaping the lives of the people of the Black Church.
Seeing someone around them suddenly die inexplicably, everyone fell into panic for a moment.
panic?
So what if they created it? As long as they can eradicate the remnants of the Black Church here, someone will naturally help them deal with the aftermath.
The Chinese people's hatred for the Black Church is deep-rooted.
If they knew that this action was aimed at members of the Black Vatican, not only would no one blame them, but a large number of people would also regard the person who did this as a hero.
Soon, what happened in the hall reached Lingling's ears.
After just a little thought, Lingling realized something, and her cute little face suddenly became angry. She stomped her feet on the ground twice, then angrily picked up her phone and called her sister.
"Hey, sister, you can have someone come over."
"So fast?" Leng Qing on the other end of the phone was obviously a little surprised.
"Uh-huh."
Although the matter was resolved, Lingling was not in a very good mood. After briefly reporting the matter, she hung up the phone and walked to the window. Her clear eyes, with a hint of sharpness, looked down at the chaotic manor through the window of the room. After tonight, the Black Church forces in the country should be completely eliminated.
"Hey!"
Lingling sighed and threw the tea and a test report in her hand into the trash can.
Sure enough, it’s boring to go out on missions with Huayu, and there’s no sense of accomplishment at all.
The whole process seemed to be the same with or without her, and the silver-haired man always managed to solve everything well.
This feeling made the spirit feel frustrated.
Can't you wait for me to analyze it?
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This time, Leng Qing came in person.
A large number of Inquisition members surrounded the entire manor and blocked all entrances and exits.
"Whoo~"
A breeze blew behind me.
Hua Yu stopped playing, retracted the magic weapon Raoliang, then turned around and looked at the woman behind him.
The woman had an extremely cold and beautiful appearance. She was tall, had sharp eyes, and exuded a murderous aura.
Although it was the first time they met, Hua Yu was able to identify the woman's identity immediately.
"Senior Sister." Hua Yu said with a smile.
"Ah."
Hearing Hua Yu's address, Leng Qing nodded slightly.
As the last person to join Qingtian Hunting House, there is naturally no problem with her calling me Senior Sister.
"Give."
Hua Yu took out a yellow roll of tissue from his body and threw it to Leng Qing in front of him.
This was the list of the Black Church that he had found from the blue-robed deacon Fang Shaoli. Now that Leng Qing had brought people here, he wouldn't have to worry about the rest.
Leng Qing took the note and just glanced at it before realizing its importance.
"This is..." There was some excitement in her voice.
"I'll leave the rest to you, Senior Sister. Remember to transfer the money to my card."
"No problem, thank you for your hard work this time." Leng Qing responded quickly.
With this list in hand, the Tribunal's action was considered a complete success.
"Oh, by the way, including the people in blue, I have killed 147 of them."
Hua Yu smiled at Leng Qing, and then with a flash of silver light, he disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Hearing Hua Yu's last words, Leng Qing opened his mouth slightly, and there was a hint of surprise on that cold and beautiful face.
There are probably only about 170 names on this piece of paper.
If I had come a little later, my junior brother would have killed them all.
After Hua Yu's figure disappeared, Leng Qing couldn't help but sigh that his junior brother was really mysterious.
Not only is he powerful, but he is also decisive and ruthless. Even she can't figure out what he is thinking.
The following matters were quickly handled under Leng Qing's leadership.
All the members on the list who were still alive were arrested by the Inquisition.
The blue-robed deacon Fang Shaoli finally had a breath left, and was saved by the members of the Inquisition who arrived in time.
However, that was the ending that awaited her. She would never make any more waves in this life.
In just one night, all the remnants of the Black Church on the entire island were wiped out.
This incident naturally caused a sensation in society.
After finishing everything, Hua Yu returned to his cabin the next day to catch up on his sleep.
From time to time, messages about incoming payments came to his mobile phone which was placed beside him.
(End of this chapter)