The next day, with Long Junchen's decisive account, the capital city, led by Long Junchen, the governor of the MI6th Division, unsurprisingly launched a bloody investigation.

Under the wise guidance of Long Junchen, MI6, and under the specific command of Qingtian Si Su Luoxing, MI6 armed himself to his teeth, unceremoniously pulled out all the officials involved, and took out a very favorable situation. Through that list, he searched out all the goods, account books, transportation routes, and hidden stakes in various departments. With the powerful information search ability of MI6, he restored the truth of the family-killing case in the Wuwara Bayiyuan at that time, digged deeper into the other party's soul, and had a flash of conspiracy and intrigues, and rushed forward step by step.

Long Junchen also appeared and said, admitting that he was the victim, implying that this group of people wanted to assassinate him several times. Wen Zhengqing and the Minister of Justice used a foolish trick to protect themselves, and sent Kong Yi to use the royal imperial guards to kill him again and again. Long Junchen's evidence was added to the vehemently, allowing the Sixth Department of the Military Intelligence Department to directly remove the root of these people.

For a time, whether in the officialdom, lifestyle, love, or other aspects, the Minister of Justice was beaten to retreat step by step, with a sluggish momentum and no power to fight back. A large number of officials led by the Minister of Justice were dragged off their horses. This time, the court was overturned. Long Junchen, with his own strength, rebelled the entire government, and the breeze came slowly.

Long Junchen was extremely satisfied with the current results. Anyway, Long Junchen knew what the bottom line of the policy above was. As long as he did not cause any trouble and panic, it was necessary to cut off his useless legs and feet. Of course, Long Junchen, the person above, could not move, but as long as he could weaken the power of that person to the point where he could no longer threaten him, it would hurt them so much that he would have a long memory and arouse his revenge on Li Dalin. This was enough.

Of course, all this is also due to the decisive attitude of MI6 and its own terrifying power, but in fact, the terrifying dark beast of MI6 has only shown some of its strength. This time, Long Junchen had evidence, coupled with the secret constraints of MI6, he used his intentional calculations and unintentionality, and used strong winds to blow thin clouds, destroying them, and basically established the entire victory in an instant.

Other officials who are familiar with the Minister of Justice, or who are dissatisfied with Long Junchen's growth too quickly, maintain a mysterious and quiet on the surface. Almost all noble people seemed to be deaf and blind, cautiously not expressing any opinions. But in fact, many people have found the only breakthrough to solve this matter. The old man who stayed in Yinhai City to recuperate from the wounded - Liu Qinglong, the director of the MI6 Department,!

And what is the biggest master of the MI6 department doing at this time? The old director, sitting in his own Qingyuan, invited a Taoist cadet from Jiangnan to sing a big show in his other courtyard! It was extremely relaxed and comfortable, as if the storm in the capital could not blow away the Yinhai City in a corner. Now everyone finally saw the situation clearly. In the relationship, our old director of the MI6 department didn't think such a small thing is worth watching. He was too lazy to raise his eyelids, so he let Long Junchen do it directly. Long Junchen did whatever he wanted, and the largest senior executive remained silent about this matter. Now everyone understood that Long Junchen, this young man, must never offend him. He might have to influence the situation of the country's next hundred years!

After everything in the capital was settled, Long Junchen took everyone beside him and boarded a boat provided by the military and began to travel along the waterway along the coast of the capital. Including Qingping, some of the brothers from the Long family, Long Junchen, all called him.

At this late at night, Qingping and the people were already asleep. There was only Long Junchen lying on the quiet boat board. He thought of the "classmate reunion" that left the seat in a hurry some time ago, and always felt a little disappointed. Thinking of Feng Xuanzi who had never seen him in the end, he instinctively began to feel sad about the spring and the autumn. Long Junchen couldn't sleep. While eating the delicious pastries familiar to the capital, he spoke bored to the stars in the sky.

The river wind is coming, the water waves are not stirring, the water surface is calm, like an extremely clear mirror, reflecting the moon in the sky, the people on the water, and protecting the fish under the water.

The big boat stopped in a harbor, with reeds around it still far away, and the waterless birds were worried at night. It was quiet, and the starry sky above his head was lonely and far away. Long Junchen looked at the starry sky above his head. Suddenly, a small fishing boat sailed over from somewhere. Long Junchen narrowed his eyes and thought he had read it wrong, but he was shocked to find that the fisherman that penetrated seemed to be still waving to him. He sat up from the board and walked into the small boat half-believingly.

Long Junchen walked into the narrow cabin. An old man playing with green jade with his hands, his back was straight. The first thing he said when he saw Long Junchen was: "You kid, you are doing well."

Long Junchen looked at the old man in front of him in amazement, unable to believe his eyes. He found a chair in the cabin and sat down, and asked curiously: "Brother Qinglong, why are you here?"

Yes, this old man who plays with green jade has naturally given full authority to Long Junchen to take care of the MI6 department. Liu Qinglong, the old director of the MI6 department who should have been retired in Yinhai City.

After a year of sight, this great man who was said to be the leader of China has become a rural man. The coldness between his eyebrows has been much less, and the hair gradually grew is just combed with softness. He is wearing a very comfortable single dress and a pair of slippers without heels on his feet. However, Liu Qinglong's deep eye sockets are filled with a hint of fatigue and boredom. Perhaps it is because he is separated from the intrigue of the political center. Such indifferent cultivation has made his spirit and courage not as good as before. It is like a spring that has been tight. After it is relaxed, the courage that threatens others has finally been much less.

?However, although this old monster Liu Qinglong, who has been dominating the country for decades, looks as normal, Long Junchen knew very well that his Qinglong brother had already returned to his old age, and it was only two or three years at most. When he rescued him in Yinhai City, he knew that this day would definitely be in the near future.

Liu Qinglong looked at the boy who was growing up in front of him, but did not notice the strange color on the latter's face. He smiled gently and said in a deep voice: "I, haha, I'll take a look at you and see Long Junchen, who is making a big fuss in the capital, hahaha."
Chapter completed!