Chapter 666 9.90

Chapter 666 90

"So, Wang Ergulei is dead?"

"Yes, Commander, I saw it with my own eyes."

"The whole city suddenly broke out in such a change. All the streets in the city have been blocked by the sheriff, and even the roofs are patrolled by ambushes."

"I took a long way to get to the scene, and finally saw Wang Ergulei's black body broken into two ends and rolled up with white cloth by the holy bishop monks."

In the middle of the night, the basement was brightly lit. The attic was no longer usable during the night of martial law in the city. All the legalists who survived this tragic pursuit came to their newly arranged safe house.

Gu Huaian has been waiting here for a long time.

"Shang Junzi is also dead?"

"Yes, I saw his body. His neck was twisted off, and only a few pieces of skin were left connected to his head. He was no longer breathing."

Gu Huaian nodded gently. He did not feel too sad for his subordinates.

Because he had long expected that some of his subordinates would die in this operation tonight.

Extending his slender fingers, he tapped the wooden table in front of him gently.

This was a desperate operation, in order to take advantage of Wang Ergu Lei's exposed position and eliminate him with thunder.

Otherwise, once the Illuminati and the Tang Dynasty in the East broke out a large-scale war in the future. Wang Ergu Lei summoned a large number of dragons at will, and by then the casualties he caused would far exceed the dozens of hidden stakes in Constantinople.

Concubine Xue's eyes are trustworthy.

Whether it is the foreign gods or the imperial monsters, they cannot survive if their bodies are broken into two pieces.

Wang Ergu Lei is obviously dead.

Although it was not the apprentice of the Fa family who ended his life. The dead foreign gods can never be resurrected. From the results, they have achieved the biggest goal of this operation.

(Maybe it's time to prepare for retreat)

Gu Huaian entered Constantinople for only a few months. In such a short period of time, he only paid a few dozen lives to kill one of the most dangerous enemies of the Illuminati.

He didn't have as long preparation time as Concubine Xue.

All arrangements were emergency responses made within three days after obtaining intelligence. According to Concubine Xue's inference, the Lord of Disaster Betuge sent Wang Ergulei into the arena in order to catch all the hidden Legalists lurking in Constantinople.

Now Wang Ergulei, the bait, has died. Although the Legalist school has also suffered a large loss, the main body is still there after all.

Gu Huai'an can't ask for too much for the current results.

Most Legalist mentors spend their lives in hiding.

In the melee that lasted a whole day, the hidden Legalists came out in full force, and all of them, without exception, had their identities exposed in front of the Roman sheriff. The subordinates who survived by chance continued to carry out the lurking mission, which was basically equivalent to suicide.

Even the headquarters of Donglu merchants, "Tingfeng Pavilion", has now become a forbidden area for Legalist apprentices.

"Dear colleagues, we have completed an unprecedented ambush, killing one of the most dangerous ancient gods in the Illuminati with only more than 20 lives!"

"I now officially declare that your work in Constantinople has been completed."

"Starting tomorrow, I will arrange for you to return to Donglu one after another. Those who want to continue working in the Legalist school can report to the Right Prime Minister and wait for him to assign other tasks."

"If you want to return to normal life, you can get a resettlement fee from me and live an ordinary life."

"The great cause of reducing the number of foreigners has been completed, and the entire territory of the Tang Dynasty in the East has become stable, no longer the chaotic appearance of 20 years ago. Finding a woman, selling dozens of acres of good land and spending the rest of your life in peace and stability is also a good choice."

The illusion in the dim basement is not excellent.

The safe house that Gu Huai'an found is located in a sparsely populated blacksmith shop next to the city wall. On weekdays, all the people walking around this shop are the sheriffs patrolling on the wall.

According to the principle of "darkness under the lamp" summarized by the Legalist mentor, this place seems dangerous, but it is actually the safest hiding place. The sheriff searched the entire city, and I am afraid that he would finally come to the steel door near the city wall.

After all, no one wants to enter a colleague's home and search through the boxes and cabinets.

Although the basement is closed to the outside world, all the secret agents smiled at the same time when they heard the news that they could return to their homeland.

Every day, the soldiers on the expedition look forward to returning to their homeland after the war ends, and the Legalist secret agents are the same, but their work is often longer and more dangerous, and there are many who need to live with another identity for the rest of their lives after leaving their homeland.

Many secret agents even have another name engraved on their tombstones after death, and are buried in unfamiliar cemeteries and will never be able to return home forever.

This is the fate they must face to save a country in trouble.

It is also the life belief that all Legalist secret agents are instilled with when they are trained.

However, for these survivors, all the suffering will become a memory of the past at this moment. The "settlement fee" mentioned by Gu Huaian is by no means a small amount. The gold and silver earned by Donglu merchants through the Silk Road every year is an exaggerated amount that ordinary people can't imagine at all.

Each of them can get at least thousands of gold coins to return to their homeland.

This is a huge sum of money.

Although they have no food or drink and are covered with dust, the secret agents still happily congratulate each other, especially some elderly people who are close to fifty or sixty years old, who are limp and almost faint.

Gu Huaian took out a linen square towel from his arms.

He sat down in the hot corner and was about to wipe the sweat off his face when he heard three rhythmic knocks from the hole above his head. A moment later, the cellar cover was opened and a Roman in a sheriff's robe climbed down the long ladder.

Everyone held their breath at the same time.