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Chapter 104: The place of death(2/2)

Su Dawei was interrogated by him before when he was in Chang'an Prison.

Last time when he was investigating the case of Princess Anding, Changsun Wuji sent him to stare by his side.

But I didn't expect to meet him in this Wuzheng camp.

"What is Zhou Lingshi's intention?"

"I was transferred to the Japanese official camp to serve."

After Zhou Yang saluted, he said to Su Dawei: "I have no other hobbies in my life, so I love to study how to solve cases. Su Yingzheng is the only person I admire."

Su Dawei looked at him without saying a word.

Zhou Yang looked at him in a straight face, without fear in his eyes.

a long time.

Su Dawei nodded: "Since you are here, let's use your strengths and do your work well."

"promise."

After the matter of the Wozheng Camp was explained, Su Dawei was about to leave the public.

Suddenly, Zhou Yang came up and said, "There are old friends outside who want to see you."

Um?

Su Dawei glanced at him, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart. Finally, he nodded and walked out of the public hall.

A strange carriage parked next to the road.

A young man dressed as a servant standing by the carriage came up and clasped his fists to Su Dawei and said, "My master asked Su* to get on the carriage and talk."

Su Dawei looked at the sky, nodded, and followed the young man to the side of the carriage.

The young man lifted the curtain with one hand and said sideways: "Please."

The space inside the car was unexpectedly large.

In addition to the warm stove, there are also coffee tables, fox fur, hand stove, and hot wine, all available.

The luxurious configuration inside is in a great contrast with the simplicity outside the carriage.

At this time, an old man with silver hair sitting upright in the car looked at Su Dawei calmly.

Su Dawei took a deep breath, finally got into the car, bowed to the old man, "I have met Duke Zhao."

"Um."

Changsun Wuji's eyes narrowed slightly, and with the silver fox fur on his body, he gave Su Dawei the feeling that this person was a thousand-year-old fox who had cultivated into a human form.

"I'm quite surprised when I dare to get into my car."

"I was also surprised that Duke Zhao was so low-key and had to secretly make an appointment with me." Su Dawei owed his body, which was considered a courtesy.

Changsun Wuji raised his mouth slightly, held the hand stove in his left hand, and knocked on the wall of the car with his right hand.

The carriage shook slightly and started to drive with the sound of wheels rumbling.

Su Dawei was guessing Changsun Wuji's purpose in his heart, and he didn't speak for a while.

Changsun Wuji didn't know what he was thinking, holding the hand stove in both hands, his eyes closed slightly, looking unharsh.

It seemed that he was wandering around and communicating with the heavens in spirit.

Su Dawei wanted to hold it in the beginning, but after waiting for a long time, he still couldn't help but coughed lightly: "Duke Zhao, I don't know why I came to me?"

After waiting for a while, Changsun Wuji still didn't speak.

Su Dawei thought to himself: Ask again, if the other party is still having a hoarse fan with him, then leave.

I don’t want to stay too late for a moment with this scheming old fox.

The reason why I am willing to come up is to see what the old fox sells in the gourd.

Only by facing the crisis can you have a chance to resolve the crisis.

The so-called death, and then life.

Su Dawei coughed and was about to speak, when Changsun Wuji, who was sitting opposite him, suddenly opened his half-closed eyes.

His eyes flashed with a strong sense of confidence.
Chapter completed!
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