The Wealthy Son-in-law Is Back

3Cen Jin narrowed his eyes and stared at Qin Ming, trying to find some clues on his face.    

    

"General Qin, do you think you can fight Xiao Tian?"    

    

Qin Ming laughed. "Haha, I can't fight him alone, but I'm not sure if you can help me."    

    

"I'm afraid you still don't know the real reason why Xiao Tian left Northgard, do you?"    

    

" Oh?"    

    

Cen Jin's eyes flashed and he asked calmly, "What's the reason?"    

    

"Actually, it's not a secret!"    

    

Qin Ming said, "Xiao Tian has been fighting for many years, and he has suffered a lot of injuries. He left Northgard mainly to rest and recover."    

    

"What a pity... He could not rest well in such a short period of time. His current combat strength is only half of his peak."    

    

"You're saying that even if he comes back, it won't change anything?"    

    

Cen Jin said.    

    

"That's right!"    

    

Qin Ming's lips curled up. "He has been War God for so long. It's time for him to give up his position. General Cen, what do you think?"    

    

Cen Jin did not say anything. He sat there in deep thought. He glanced at the two people behind Qin Ming out of the corner of his eye and frowned. "General Qin, the two people behind you..."    

    

"Oh, you're talking about them. They are my trusted aides!"    

    

Qin Ming waved his hand indifferently.    

    

Loyal aides?    

    

Cen Jin sneered. What kind of f * cking trusted man was this? This Qin Ming was truly a man with courage and no schemes.    

    

Naturally, the fewer people who knew about this, the better.    

    

How could he possibly agree to it in front of an outsider?    

    

With this thought, he hurriedly said, "General Qin, I still need to consider this matter."    

    

If he did not give a direct answer, that would be a rejection!    

    

Qin Ming's expression changed, but he didn't say anything. He only said with an ugly expression, "What are you thinking about? He was going to return to Northgard tomorrow. With his prestige, he waved his hand and shouted. There are many people following him. At that time, I'm afraid General Cen will only be marginalized."    

    

"General Qin, you don't have to worry about that."    

    

Cen Jin's expression turned cold as he made an inviting gesture.    

    

Chasing him away?    

    

Qin Ming's face was filled with anger, "Alright, Cen Jin, this is your choice. Don't regret it when the time comes!"    

    

"Let's go!"    

    

He snorted coldly and left with big steps. The two followers behind him, whose faces could not be seen clearly, followed closely behind.    

    

After Qin Ming left, Cen Jin's expression became serious.    

    

Xiao Tian was coming back, this was a big matter!    

    

The people of Northgard had been suffering from Xiao Tian for a long time. Their fear of him had penetrated deep into their souls. If Xiao Tian was in Northgard, even if they were given a hundred guts, they wouldn't dare form an alliance to attack the north.    

    

Because they had been beaten up badly by Xiao Tian a long time ago.    

    

Even he was extremely afraid of Xiao Tian. He only dared to send the news back after he had left for a few months.    

    

He paced back and forth in the military camp. Regardless of whether Xiao Tian was recuperating or whether he had lost his combat strength, as long as he came back, it would be enough!    

    

He was like a stabilizing needle, the spiritual pillar of everyone!    

    

"No, we must spread the news. It would be best to surround them before launching the attack tonight, then launch an attack and try to take down the checkpoint as much as possible. Even if Xiao Tian comes back, it would be useless!"    

    

After making the decision, he quickly took out a piece of white paper and wrote on it.    

    

After he finished writing and confirmed that there was no problem, he cleared his throat and shouted, "Someone come!"    

    

The police officer who usually came with the call actually did not move?    

    

Could it be that the guard was standing and sleeping?    

    

"Where did he die to?"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flew in from outside.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

The figure fell heavily onto the ground. Cen Jin's expression changed drastically. He took a closer look. Wasn't the person lying on the ground his own police officer?    

    

At this moment, three figures walked in from outside. The one in the lead was a masked man wearing the uniform of Death Camp.    

    

When he took a look, he saw Qin Ming following behind him.    

    

Cen Jin quickly stuffed the things in his hands into his pocket and said angrily, "Qin Ming, what are you trying to do by killing my men?"    

    

Qin Ming smiled and walked up from behind. He squatted down and pulled open the police officer's sleeve. He took out an ultraviolet flashlight.    

    

"What are you doing?"    

    

A trace of panic flashed in Cen Jin's eyes.    

    

"You will understand very soon!"    

    

Under the light, a few words appeared on the arm of the police officer.    

    

"General Cen, do you recognize these words?"    

    

Cen Jin gritted his teeth. "This is... the real language of a woman!"    

    

"General Cen is experienced and knowledgeable. He should know these words, right?"    

    

Qin Ming smiled. "Translator for us?"    

    

"What do you mean?"    

    

Cen Jin frowned.    

    

"You don't want to translate?"    

    

Qin Ming shrugged. "It doesn't matter. I'll translate for you!"    

    

"This is his name, He Shilie. Hu Mu. Behind him is his Han name, Gao Qian!"    

    

"What are you all trying to do?"    

    

"What do we want to do?"    

    

Qin Ming smiled and shook his head. "I should ask you this. What do you want to do?"    

    

"This bastard always uses your identity as a police officer to mingle in the various military camps. How much information did he dig up? Don't you, the officer, know about it?"    

    

"Bullsh * t!"    

    

Cen Jin flew into a rage, "Qin Ming, who gave you the guts to frame me here!"    

    

"It's me!"    

    

At this moment, the masked man behind Qin Ming took a step forward.    

    

When he heard this familiar voice, Cen Jin's body trembled, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.    

    

The man quickly took off the mask on his face. Cen Jin's legs went soft when he saw this familiar face.    

    

"Xiao... War God... you... When did you return to camp?"    

    

Cen Jin quickly walked down from the top and walked in front of Xiao Tian. He bowed respectfully!    

    

His mind was in a mess.    

    

"Are you disappointed?"    

    

Xiao Tian looked at Cen Jin and said, "Are you thinking about how to explain it to me?"    

    

Cen Jin's forehead was full of cold sweat. "War God, listen to me. I really did not know that this person was a spy sent by the enemy!"    

    

"And you are mistaken. The people of the Knife Camp are all from the Northgard tribe. They also have tattoos on their bodies."    

    

Hearing this, Xiao Tian couldn't help but laugh. "You are not afraid of death. You dare to make a false accusation when you are about to die!"    

    

"Why should I be afraid?"    

    

Cen Jin said, "Even if you are War God, you can't punish me for no reason, right?"    

    

He threw caution to the wind and shouted, "If you don't believe me, go and find the Dragon King now!"    

    

The war was on the verge of breaking out, and they were about to launch an attack in the early hours of the morning. If the war broke out at this time, it would have a huge impact on the morale of the army.    

    

"It's fine. Just shout a little louder. No one will hear you anyway!"    

    

Xiao Tian smiled. His eyes were cold. He looked at Cen Jin as if he was looking at a dead man.    

    

Cen Jin could not help taking two steps back. He looked at Xiao Tian and could not help but hold the long knife at his waist.    

    

"I advise you to take out the things in your pocket. Maybe I can leave you a corpse on account of all these years of friendship!"    

    

Xiao Tian said, "Jin Cen, the Shaman of the Hou Jin Tribe, am I right?"    

    

"What Jin Cen? My name is Cen Jin!"    

    

Cen Jin's legs were trembling. At this moment, he already knew that his identity had been exposed.    

    

He stuffed his right hand into his pocket and wanted to destroy the note that he had just written. This way, he might be able to fight back. As long as he caused a big ruckus and caused it to the Dragon King, he might still be able to live!    

    

Because they did not have any evidence after all!    

    

"You don't want to admit it?"    

    

Xiao Tian smiled coldly, "Bring out the evidence and let him die in peace!"    

    

Qin Ming clapped his hands, and the bald man and the others walked in with seven or eight men who were tied up. Their mouths were stuffed with cloth, and they could not make any sound.    

    

They threw these people on the ground like dead dogs, and the baldy and the others stood aside without saying a word.    

    

"First, Shi Lei. His original name is Shi Guku. He is the deputy battalion commander of the Third Battalion. He has mastered the skill of Boiling Eagle with one hand. He is the messenger eagle that this guy trained for you."    

    

"Second, Du Dan, his original name is Tuck Tanks... The company commander of the Fifth Battalion of the Trap Battalion has been developing and logging off. He has used all kinds of methods to threaten and lure the soldiers of the Trap Company to rebel against him."    

    

" Third, Cao Kuai, his original name is Ertun... Third, Cao Kuai, his original name is Ertun... "    

    

"The fourth one..."    

    

Qin Ming told them everything he knew.    

    

After saying the last one, Qin Ming looked at Cen Jin and said, "Now, you can't say anything, can you?"    

    

"What does that have to do with me?"    

    

Cen Jin sneered and said, "At most, I can be considered to be weak in my supervision. That's why I let the spies in the mixed paths team. Even if I have to punish them, I will at most be demoted!"    

    

"Regraded? What you think is pretty good!"    

    

Xiao Tian stretched his body, stood up, and walked towards Cen Jin step by step.    

    

Cen Jin stepped back while holding the handle of the knife with his hand. If it wasn't for the end, he really wouldn't want to draw the knife.    

    

Xiao Tian's deterrent force was too strong. Besides, even if Xiao Tian's strength wasn't even half of his, he still wasn't someone he could deal with.    

    

"War God... No, Xiao Tian, you have already retired. You better not interfere in the matters of Northgard!"    

    

"Retired?"    

    

Xiao Tian laughed loudly, "Who told you that I have retired?"    

    

Hearing this, Cen Jin frowned. Suddenly, he thought of a possibility!    

    

"Could it be that you..."