1966 Death Soldiers, Beijing City Massacre

Madam Min was well aware of the importance of Su Wenqing. In order to prevent any accidents, Madam Min sent out the death squad that she had carefully trained over the years.

These assassins are first-rate in both strength and loyalty, and are the people that Madam Min trusts the most. Madam Min feels at ease letting them take action.

These death warriors did not disappoint Madam Min's expectations. When the imperial guards in the city were rushing to the city gate, the death warriors dressed in black and walked openly on the streets, without caring about other people's eyes at all.

Seeing this, ordinary people would definitely avoid them. Even the bravest people would not dare to come forward at this time. Only the spies lurking in the capital would have the courage to follow them, but no matter how brave they were, they would not dare to come forward. They could only follow them from a distance and watch them walk into the Su Mansion as if they were in an empty place.

"Bang..." The black-clad assassin was completely rude and kicked open the door of the Su mansion. The doorman was frightened and went forward to check, but before he could open his mouth, the black-clad assassin slashed at him with a knife.

Poof... warm blood spurted out, splashing on the vermilion door, and slowly dripping down...

The black-clad assassins didn't even bother to look at the door and slammed it shut. Apart from the blood on the stone steps, no one knew what had happened inside.

"Oh no, something happened at the Su Mansion. Hurry, go find Miss Tong." The spy from the Feng Mansion followed all the way to the Su Mansion. Seeing this scene, he immediately went back to find someone.

"Something happened to the Su family. Hurry, send a signal and ask someone to rescue them." Although the spies were smart, they were just ordinary people. They didn't dare to break in at this time and could only wait for reinforcements.

Near the Su Mansion, beams of signal lights flew into the sky. Inside the Su Mansion, the black-clad warriors moved freely, and ordinary guards were no match for them. By the time the secret guards appeared, the black-clad warriors had already entered the inner house.

The black-clad assassins killed gods and Buddhas along the way. They moved swiftly and killed people without blinking an eye. Their cruelty was even better than that of the killers in the martial arts world.

"Master, master, there's a thief..." As soon as the servant who reported the incident arrived, the black-clad assassins rushed over and chopped the man in the back with a knife, splitting him in half alive, and blood spurted all over the Su brothers.

Brothers Su Wenqing and Su Wenhang happened to be together. Seeing this scene, Su Wenhang was frightened, but Su Wenqing quickly calmed down, protected Wenhang, and retreated repeatedly.

Seeing this, the black-clad warrior stepped forward expressionlessly, raised his knife and chopped at Su Wenqing and Su Wenhang. He thought that the two brothers would be killed without a doubt, but he didn't expect that a master suddenly emerged from the dark, put his knife in front of Su Wenqing, and blocked the fatal blow for Su Wenqing.

"Let's go." The man who was protecting Su Wenqing was the most loyal guard that Su Wenqing had always kept with him. Su Wenqing was not surprised by his appearance. When the guards held back the black-clad assassins, Su Wenqing hugged Su Wenhang and walked towards the backyard.

At this time, Su Wenhang also came to his senses and struggled to get down: "Brother, put me down, I can walk by myself."

Su Wenqing himself was still a weak scholar, and he couldn't hold on for long holding a grown boy like Wen Hang. Now that Wen Hang could walk by himself, Su Wenqing couldn't ask for more.

Holding Su Wenhang's hand and walking all the way to the rockery in the backyard, Su Wenqing had a solemn look on his face and beads of sweat oozing from the tip of his nose, which showed how nervous he was at the moment.

The moment the black-clad assassins appeared, Su Wenqing knew that something was wrong. These black-clad assassins were well-trained assassins, and ordinary people could not find such masters. With just one glance, Su Wenqing could conclude that these were not people from the business world seeking revenge.

As soon as these people appeared, they killed people without saying anything, which showed that their goal was to kill him. There was only one person who could send so many experts and use them to kill him, and that was Liancheng's people.

Although his relationship with the Ninth Prince was no secret, in the eyes of most people, Su Wenqing was just a businessman who relied on the Ninth Prince, or in other words, he was a businessman who made money for the Ninth Prince.

Most people would not take a small figure like him seriously. Only the people in Liancheng knew his true identity and what he did for the Ninth Prince.

Images flashed through Su Wenqing's mind one after another, but he did not move his steps in a disorderly manner. He led Su Wenhang firmly to the entrance of the secret passage.

In just a moment, Su Wenqing had figured out what was going on and how to deal with it.

"Wen Hang, remember what your brother said." Su Wenqing stopped and put his hands on Wen Hang's shoulders, his face gloomy and his eyes a little crazy.

Regardless of whether Su Wenhang could hear or not, Su Wenqing said directly: "Wenhang, this secret passage leads to Feng Mansion. After entering the secret passage, go all the way to the right. When you reach the top, look up. There will be a groove on it. Press hard on the groove and the secret passage will open. When you arrive at Feng Mansion, go find Chunhui or Xiawan and ask them to take you to the palace to stay with Fengjin."

This was the only safe place Su Wenqing could think of. With Zuo An around, no one could touch Wen Hang.

"Brother, what about you?" Su Wenhang's small body was trembling. He forced himself to calm down and asked Su Wenqing tremblingly.

If the man in black hadn't come, my eldest brother could have gone with him.

Su Wenqing's eyes flashed with sadness, but he didn't dare to let Wen Hang see it. He quickly turned his face away and forced a smile: "You go first, and I will meet you later."

"Brother, you are lying." Su Wenhang was not stupid. He knew at a glance that Su Wenqing had other plans. Wenhang was anxious and broke free from Su Wenqing's grip and held Su Wenqing's hand tightly: "Brother, let's go together."

"Wen Hang, I have something else to do. I can't go with you. Be obedient and go to Feng Mansion to find reinforcements. I'll be waiting here for you to bring people to save me." Su Wenqing's eyes were red, and he held Wen Hang down again to prevent him from moving. However, his hands were shaking non-stop...

He wanted to leave, but he couldn't. There were many secret rooms under the Su Mansion, and there were too many important materials in them. These couldn't be known to outsiders. Even if he wanted to leave, he had to clean up the things inside and not bring trouble to the Ninth Uncle.

In addition, he also had to notify the people in the dark and ask them to evacuate quickly. Regardless of whether these people were sent by Liancheng or not, it showed that they knew a lot about his affairs, and he couldn't let his men die in vain.

"Wenhang, listen to your brother and leave quickly..."

"Brother..." Su Wenhang had tears in his eyes. He blinked gently and the tears fell.

He was not a child anymore, and he vaguely knew that his elder brother was doing something extraordinary. He could not help his elder brother, but he also could not cause trouble for him, so he could not say, "I won't leave."

"Don't cry, Wenhang, big brother will be fine." Men don't shed tears easily, but they are not too sad. Su Wenqing didn't cry, but his tears kept falling like beads that had broken off the string.

Behind him, there were dense footsteps. Su Wenqing knew that the man in black was about to kill him. He didn't care about being sad. He took off the token that had been hanging around his neck and hung it around Su Wenhang's neck.

"Wen Hang, you must take this token well. If I don't show up, when you see Uncle Nine, tell him that I put all the things where this token can reach them, and he can just go get them."

Su Wenqing was explaining his last wishes. When Su Wenhang heard these words, his face turned pale...