Chapter 270 Explosion
"Let's fight." The people in the underground money houses were not fools. When they saw the bailiffs coming here, they made up their minds. They all knew Shen Zheng's style of doing things. If they were caught, the lightest sentence would be more than ten years in prison. Shen Zheng was meddling too much.

Underground money houses are loan sharks and are partners of gambling houses. A lot of underground gambling houses and some weaker underground money houses have been cleared out during this period. Now, because of Shen Zhui's reason, Shen Qingzhou wants to make sure that there is no place for these evil people in the entire Jinling City.

"Let's fight. What are we going to use?" Captain Zhang took a step forward, used the Immortal Pointing the Way move, and stabbed the attacker with a sword. The opponent was also a master trained by a bank, but after only ten moves, he felt a pain in his shoulder.

"Wind Chasing Sword Technique, who are you, Wind Chasing Swordsman?"

"Consider you half my master." Zhang Lingyu smiled proudly. Zhangjia Village is the closest partner of Shenjia Village. Although it has been led by the Shen family business over the years, it has gained huge benefits because it was the first to get close to Shen Qingzhou. With the benefits, it is natural to find a way to preserve this family fortune.

The Wind-Chasing Swordsman was one of the guest officials of Zhangjia Village. He had been taught martial arts before and he was one of the top three young people in the Zhang family.

Working under Lord Shen Zheng, Zhang Lingyu did not dare to act arrogantly, but in front of this group of people, he was undoubtedly a master.

"Fight shoulder to shoulder." The stabbed man shouted, and more than a dozen people waved swords. Lie Zhanying and others who were watching the fight from behind also changed their faces. It would have been fine if there were only people from the underworld, but why did they also use bows and arrows? Moreover, these yamen runners were too arrogant. It is true that this is the capital, but there are only a dozen of you. Where do you get the courage to pick on an underground money house on a street? Do you think they are the same as other downtown areas and dare not cause trouble?

"Alas, what a pity, please set up a dragnet." Zhang Lingyu said, and two yamen runners behind him opened a beautifully packaged bag in their hands and waved it towards the dozens of people who came, leaving everyone confused.

"If you can hold out for two sentences, I'll consider you awesome." Zhang Lingyu said something incomprehensible.

“A brocade zither has fifty strings for no reason.” A poetic voice sounded in the void, and the net that was swung out, which was originally thought to be funny, suddenly turned white, and then became huge. The white net-like lines looked like strings of a zither, covering the dozens of people.

This was a bit too sudden. Except for a few people, the rest were all covered, and then slowly shrank. These dozens of people tried their best, and finally, they were squeezed into a ball. The net could even block swords and knives. At least, you couldn't break it in a short time.

Although everyone knows martial arts, they are only minor masters. Not everyone can be on the Langya List. When encountering such a foul, it is natural to be knocked down.

"The beginning, or the sentence, what's behind it?"

"Who knows? They can't withstand a single blow. Take them back." Zhang Lingyu said. It was Lord Shen who took action just now. Only if you can hold on for a sentence can there be subsequent poems.

Everyone knows that Shen Qingzhou's martial arts are unique. Now, as his talent begins to be infused into Jinling City, he also has the ability to fight alone.

He walked around the city every day. In addition to work, he also had the purpose of instilling his talent into Jinling City, especially the construction sites. If you look from the sky, some of the more prominent buildings eventually formed a huge Bagua formation, with the entire city arranged in formation, plus his infinite talent, it's numb just thinking about it.

Because he has now begun to challenge the powerful and wealthy, and because he is very talented, he has also placed some items in the government armory. These are weapons that can be wielded with his skills. Although not as powerful as Shen Sanyang's sword, they are still pretty good.

In fact, it was also his previous inventory. He wrote too many poems. Before he had the ability of Za Ran Fu Liu Xing, all he consumed was writing poems.

Lie Zhanying and others looked at this fantastic scene. Dozens of people were killed with just one sword. It was not uncommon for people in the martial arts world to be able to do it. It was okay if the people in Langya Bang tried hard, but what kind of routine was this?

Shen Qingzhou regained his mind. If he wanted to use his skills, he must get his permission. This was not troublesome at all. It was not as he imagined, with dozens of places using them at the same time, and he would not have time to operate them. This kind of thing that required mental effort was incomprehensible.

The Crown Prince and Prince Yu were not directly involved in the power behind this group of underground money houses, but their subordinates were involved. Some of the wives of powerful people liked to lend their money out at high interest rates, so they all came here.

As soon as Shen Zhui returned to the mansion, his wife appeared in a hurry.

"Master, are you okay?"

"You're in such a panic! What did you hear?" Shen Zhui asked curiously.

"Someone just shouted that the Minister of Revenue, Lord Shen Zhui, was assassinated, and it was suspected that an underground bank was involved. Jingzhao Prefecture issued a public order to carry out some anti-gang and anti-evil operations."

"Shen Zheng." Shen Zhui's eyes were complicated, and he also understood that Shen Zheng might have known what he was doing. If it was not as expected, if Lie Zhanying had not appeared just now, the constable would have brought people to show up. This was using himself as an excuse. Red Sleeves Move.

"Sister, it's not good."

"What's the matter?" Qin Prajna said.

"The bailiffs are here."

"Come on, then come on. No, you mean, they are going to close it down again. What's the reason this time?" Qin Prajna felt very troubled. If everyone hadn't stopped together every time, she would have thought that it was aimed at Hong Xiuzhao.

"This is a big deal. The Minister of Finance Shen Zhui was assassinated in the underworld. Jingzhao Prefecture issued an order to eliminate gangsters and evil forces, requiring us to suspend business indefinitely for rectification."

"Indefinitely."

"Yes, this time is different from the past. It is said that Lord Shen was furious. The people from the black street have been to our place. They asked us to check ourselves and wait for their notification before opening the business."

"He is so furious. We are finally involved in something else. He is trying every means to make us close down." Qin Banruo couldn't understand it. Shen Qingzhou had an inexplicable sense of justice.

In fact, everyone knows that he is doing good things, but is it necessary to do so? Although she is Prince Yu's adviser, she cannot use Prince Yu's money to support the Hua clan.

Hong Xiuzhao is also a source of income for her to support the Hua tribe, and it has a significant impact on her. She is really helpless. She originally planned to let the sisters of the Hua tribe seduce Shen Qingzhou, but the other party was unmoved. After they met by chance using some tricks, the other party seemed to look down on her.

The entire court was once again swept up in the trend of against Shen, but this time, the Ministry of Revenue fully supported Shen Qingzhou. Even though Shen Zhui knew that Shen Zheng was waiting for this excuse, he had to admit it.

The forces of the Crown Prince and Prince Yu, even the forces of the middle party, have lost financial support. Fortunately, that group of desperate criminals rarely involve them. As for those who are directly involved, they can only wait for death.

That night, at the residence of Minister of Revenue Shen Zhui, Zhuo Dingfeng and his son came to assassinate him, but were rescued by Mei Changsu. They used crossbows and dozens of fully armed soldiers, but returned empty-handed.

Shen Zhui also knew that it was time to submit a memorial. The matter of the private gun room had most likely been investigated thoroughly, so it was sufficient to submit a memorial to Emperor Liang. However, it was still Prince Huai who handled it.

Prince Yu also learned the news from Mei Changsu, and originally planned to help Shen Zhui, but after Qin Banruo's words, he decided to do something big and blow up the private brothel.

Private gun room.

A man entered the private gun room warehouse and no one stopped him. He was happy. Then he shot a rocket at it and ran away without paying any attention to anything else.

After a while, he heard a vibration and knew that the deed had been done, and then he began to disguise himself.

"Alright, stop it and come back to Jingzhao Prefecture with us." His eyes went dark and he fainted. When he arrived at Jingzhao Prefecture, he was naturally subjected to various interrogations. He already knew the answers, so he used the answers to inquire about the process. He also found out about Prince Yu's mansion. Although he was just a small figure among the officials, it was impossible for Prince Yu to do this personally. But since it was top secret, he was naturally someone he could trust.

……

"Brother, you are really our savior." On another street, the former private gun house workers and the surrounding residents almost knelt down to the developer.

They have all been evacuated for several days. Shen Qingzhou knew that many people would die in this incident, so he naturally made some arrangements.

(End of this chapter)