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Chapter 215 [Black Flag Emerges]

Han Mo personally drove the carriage and galloped towards Wushui Lake.

As he approached the mist lake, Han Mo felt two figures rushing towards the mist lake. He slowed down his horse and looked up, he saw the two figures standing left and right in the night, and had stopped. He vaguely saw what was in his hands, aiming at his carriage.

"I am Han Mo!" Han Mo shouted in a deep voice. There was no doubt that the two figures should be people from the West Flower Hall. When they saw a carriage entering the area of ​​the West Flower Hall, they came out to intercept them.

Hearing Han Mo's voice, the two figures immediately came forward, and when they saw Han Mo, they saluted, "Director!"

Han Mo looked at it and found that he was indeed a person from the West Flower Hall. He was relieved. As long as he entered the West Flower Hall, even if all the men in black in the car woke up, he would be fearless.

"What were you just holding?" Han Mo clearly saw that the two had something in their hands, but at this time he saw that there was nothing in their hands, and he couldn't help but feel very strange.

An official shook his hand slightly and drew a bamboo tube from his sleeve, saying respectfully: "Sir, it's a tube. I didn't know that the master was coming late at night, so I thought... so I was going to shoot and kill horses. I was reckless, so I would like to forgive me!"

Han Mo said: "You can still keep your guard down so late at night, and you will be guilty of merit or guilt." He asked: "Are all the officials here?"

The official replied: "Master Pei and Gongshu are not in the flower hall, but Master Li and Master Xue are still there!"

"Okay!" Han Mo didn't say much, shook the reins of the horse and urged the horse to move forward. In a moment, he arrived at the foggy lake. He walked to the bridge and got off the shaft. Two people had come forward and said respectfully: "See sir!"

Han Mo pointed to the carriage and said, "Turn everyone inside for me, remember, tie them up."

The two looked at each other, and their eyes showed excitement. But they hadn't done such a job for a long time. They immediately said, "Yes!" One person went to get the rope, and the other person ran towards the carriage.

Han Mo entered the yard, and Li Gu and Xue Hongxiu had already come out. When Han Moshen came in the middle of the night, they were all a little surprised. When they saw the director's expression gloomy, they were even more confused.

"Someone wants to assassinate me." Han Mo said in a simple way: "Everyone has been captured, I want you to interrogate overnight!"

Li Gu and Xue Hongxiu both changed their colors. Li Gu had already asked: "Sir, how many murderers are there?"

"Five." Han Mo said: "It's all over there."

Li Gu looked out, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It hasn't been used in a long time since the prison in Xihua Hall."

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The West Flower Hall is a typical courtyard-style building. The main courtyard is the place where Han Mo’s office is, and the side courtyards on both sides are the head institutions of various places. Under the rows of houses on the left, just like the basement of Han Mo’s office, there is also another world.

However, these two basements have completely different functions.

Han Mo's basement has a large collection of archives, like a huge library, but here is a hellish torture room.

As soon as he stepped into the torture room, even Han Mo felt a sense of shady feeling.

The layout of this basement is very special. On the left is a row of airtight stone chambers. The stone doors are tight and controlled by the agency, and are used to detain repeal criminals.

This stone chamber is very special. As long as you close the door, you can't hear a sound outside.

In front of this row of stone chambers is a dark place, and there are not many torture instruments, but glances straight at it, and it makes people feel gloomy. The ground made of stone slabs is dark red. Han Mo certainly knew that it was not the natural color of stone slabs, but the blood of the prisoners dripped on it. Over time, even the ground has changed color.

The torture room of Xihua Hall, which was terrified by the time, looked very simple, even simpler than the torture room of many ordinary yamen.

But the cold and grim feeling that makes people penetrate into the bone marrow can really make everyone who enters here feel deeply that it is the powerful murderous aura accumulated over time.

Five men in black were thrown on the red stone floor, and someone reported: "Sir, two of them are dead!"

"Dead?" Han Mo was stunned. Bai Yelang's brothers were merciless.

Li Gu had already said, "Don't worry, sir, there are three living people, enough to ask what they want." Without saying a word, he stepped forward to explore the breath of several people, found a living person, and pulled out all the man's clothes in a few strokes, leaving only his naked body.

Han Mo frowned and glanced at Xue Hongxiu next to him. He saw the girl looking at the man's body coldly, as if she was looking at a stone without any expression. She didn't care that the man was naked.

Li Gu threw his clothes beside him and looked at the man's body. Suddenly, he saw a small bamboo strip hanging around his neck, as long as his fingers, very thin, but the color was pure black, which was extremely strange.

Li Gu's expression suddenly became even more gloomy. He picked up the sign and looked at Han Mo. He slowly said, "Sir, Bei Zhi already knows their origin!"

"Oh!" Han Mo stepped forward and asked, "Who are they?"

"Black Flag!" Li Gu said word by word: "Black Flag of Wei!"

Han Mo, who had been calm and composed, finally showed a look of surprise. He frowned and asked in a deep voice: "Can you be sure?"

Li Gu said with certainty: "I am sure of my job." He held the bamboo strip in his hand and said: "Sir, this is the 'black bamboo' of the black flag, just like the 'iron card' in our flower hall, which is the token of proof of identity."

Han Mo nodded slightly, his face becoming even more gloomy.

He had already learned from the archives that in this world, in addition to the flower hall of Yan State, there are two equally powerful dark organizations, one is the Purple Guard of Qing State, and the other is the Black Flag of Wei State.

Among these major dark organizations, Black Chess was the earliest dark organization established. Before Qing and Yan countries established dark organizations, the Black Flag tribe was spread all over the world, and that was the most terrifying force.

Countless officials of Qing State and Yan State were buried under the blade of the black flag, and information from the two countries was continuously transmitted to Wei State.

At that time, whenever Qingyan and Yan heard the word "black flag", they were really frightened. They were the thick black clouds shrouded above the heads of the two countries.

A bloody battle on the battlefield is cruel enough and terrifying, but compared to the dark terror created by the black flag, the relative position on the battlefield makes people feel much more relaxed.

Because of the existence of black chess, no one can guarantee when the head on his neck will be taken away.

The State of Qing established the Purple-Yiwei, and the State of Yan established the West Flower Hall to deal with the black flag and to disperse the dark clouds that were overwhelming over the heads of the two countries.

At the beginning of its establishment, the dark forces of the two countries were far from the rivals of Black Chess. Countless dark warriors died under the sword of the black flag, grew up in iron blood, and were strong in iron blood. Many years later, the three dark forces in the world were balanced.

The Purple-Yiwei and Xihua Hall were not hostile at the beginning, but instead shared the same hatred against the powerful black flag. It is precisely because of this that the black flag that was once fascinated by the past gradually weakened. Its so-called "weakness" is by no means a real "weakness", but it is just a little dimmer than its most glorious period.

In a sense, the dark ancestors of the Four Kingdoms era were the black flag of Wei.

The highest commander of the Black Flag is called Black Shadow, a very strange title, but it is very appropriate. According to archives, the commander of Black Chess is called Black Shadow because he always has four substitutes. These four substitutes have the same figure and voice as Black Shadow, and belong to the clone of Black Shadow. Sometimes the clones scattered and appear in various places, making it impossible to tell where the real black shadow is.

The archives clearly record that the current black shadow is called Du Wufeng!

Du Wufeng, one of the famous generals in the ten directions, was called the "Westland Canglang", a man as cold as iron-blooded!

The records of Du Wufeng in the files that Han Mo saw were not clear. All he knew was his name and his substitute. In addition, this person was extremely loyal to the King of Wei. In a sarcastic tone of hostile forces, he was the most obedient evil dog under the King of Wei.

When Han Mo learned about the identities of these men in black, his expression slowly calmed down.

As far as he knows, although there are still many black flag spies lurking in Yan State, their arrogance is much lower-key than before. Now the biggest task of dark forces in various countries is not assassination and destruction, but to accumulate enough intelligence and try not to expose their identity.

There seems to be no case of black flag assassination in Yanjing City for a long time.

The dark forces in various countries will never show up easily unless they are in special circumstances. However, tonight, five black flags suddenly attacked them. Is it just to take their lives?

There are many senior officials in Yan State, why do these black flags come to him?

Han Mo slowly walked to a chair next to him and sat down. He didn't care about the thick dust on the chair. He pondered before looking at Li Gu and said, "I really want to know why they attacked me!"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Li Gu's mouth, and he stood up and said respectfully: "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely find the result!"

Xue Hongxiu, who had not spoken, finally said: "It will be difficult for people from the Black Flag to ask them to speak."

Han Mo agreed with this sentence. If he was an ordinary person, he would enter the torture room of Xihua Hall, Han Mo would be very sure that his subordinates could examine the results that satisfies him.

But since these people are black flags, it is hard to say.

The personnel of the Dark Organization were all strictly trained and sent to the enemy country to operate, and were among the elites. Their bones were always much harder than ordinary people.

"How are you going to interrogate?" Han Mo asked.

Li Gu replied without hesitation: "First destroy his ambition, then torment his body!"

Han Mo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard these eight words. At least it showed that Li Gu was a real expert in interrogation, not a reckless man who only knew physical torture. If that were the case, the prison in Xihua Hall would be nothing special.

"Take all the living clothes and put them in the stone chamber." Li Gusenran said: "Let's hungry for a day before you talk about it, and the water and rice cannot be entered."

At that moment, an official stepped forward to remove the clothes of the three living people. The female assassin's clothes were also clean, revealing her white and plump body. Her breasts were tied with straps. When she pulled them down, two round and plump breasts, with flesh pounding tremblingly, like two little rabbits, drew waves.

However, the officials of the Xihua Hall seemed to have no interest in these bodies, as if they were just a few things. They stripped naked and then locked the three of them in three stone chambers, and used iron shackles to deal with the cold walls, and then closed the door.
Chapter completed!
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