My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 395 The Vice President
Without even eating breakfast, Rueqing came to the prison with six doors.

The bodies of the young couple, still lying in the cell, had not been moved.

The two of them were in different cells, and they both smashed into the wall and died, with their brains splattered everywhere.

Jueqing saw something was wrong at a glance, and asked with a frown, "Can you hit me so hard?"

Although it is true that hitting a wall can kill oneself, for two ordinary people, it is too cruel to smash their heads into pieces and collapse half of them.

Even with the determination to die, it is difficult to do it.

From Juqing's point of view, the two of them looked more like being grabbed by someone's head, and then slammed into the wall.

Moreover, the perpetrator is very likely to be a martial artist.

It's just that they are ordinary people, why should they kill people to silence them?

A seemingly simple case has become more complicated and confusing now.

Maybe if you want to find out the truth, you have to start with the corpse. It depends on whether Yang Jiu can find something when sewing the old woman's corpse tonight.

And the two corpses in front of him, it's best for Yang Jiu to sew them together.

If someone sneaked into the prison to commit murder, there might be spies among the jailers.

Jueqing immediately decided to send the three corpses to Dongchang, and after nightfall, they can be sent directly to No. [-] mortuary shop in Yangjiu.

At night, Yang Jiu was waiting at the corpse shop early.

Jueqing was also sitting at the door, watching the sky gradually darken.

At that time, Yang Jiu and Gan Sisi were married in the corpse sewing shop behind them.

On this point, Jueqing admires Gan Sisi very much.

If it were her, she might live in a bridal chamber in a place like a corpse shop, and even live for a long time. Although she is willing, she is only afraid that there will be some psychological problems in the end.

What Yang Jiu sewed first was the old woman's body.

That old woman was supposed to be an ordinary person, living a very ordinary life with her son and daughter-in-law, doing almost the same things every day.

But on a certain day, she was absorbed by the organization and became one of the organization's eyeliners in Chang'an City.

It was beyond Yang Jiu's expectation that the organization would absorb such ordinary people.

But I didn't expect that such an ordinary person could actually play a huge role.

When it was still the Great Wei Empire, the emperor liked to have fun with the people, and often had a banquet for the people.

The old lady had the honor to participate in it many times, and she also heard a lot of news.

At that time, the organization began to interfere with Gongdou.

As long as anyone who becomes an organization, even a small concubine, the organization has a way to quickly make him a noble concubine.

But after the daughter-in-law became pregnant, the old woman wanted to quit the organization and concentrate on living.

It's because she knows in her heart that as long as she works for the organization for a day, danger may come at any time.

She didn't want to hurt her family, but it was her decision that caused the entire family to lose their lives.

The person who did the poisoning was a masked man, he couldn't see his face clearly, so there was no way to find him.

Fortunately, at least knowing that this ordinary case was actually done by an organization is enough.

To kill such an old lady, there is actually no need to use poison.

People in the organization obviously make a lot of mistakes when they perform their tasks.

After that, Yang Jiu sewed up the bodies of the young couple. Naturally, they didn't hit the wall and commit suicide, but they were also beheaded by the killers sent by the organization, so they died so badly.

But because he couldn't see the killer's true face, he couldn't catch him either.

This case can only be settled according to the previous conclusions.

"I don't know how many other families like theirs exist in Chang'an City?" He sighed unfeelingly.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "There must be a lot, but most people can't find any useful clues."

As long as the organization can be completely eradicated, I believe these people will return to normal life, and there will be no big problem.

"I guess Yun'er is hungry right now, so I'll go breastfeed her." Jueqing knew that it was still early, and Yang Jiu would definitely go to the East Factory to sew up the corpse.

For those ancient corpses collected by Wei Zhongxian, Yang Jiu thought about them day and night, and couldn't sleep well.

After going to Dongchang, before midnight, Yang Jiu sewed up [-] more corpses, and found nothing particularly surprising.

On the contrary, I got several invisibility pills, and a super invisibility pill, plus the reward of merit value, the harvest is not bad.

As long as you sew up the corpse, you will gain and become stronger.

This is also one of the reasons why Yang Jiu loves sewing corpses so much.

Wei Zhongxian came here once, and saw that many of his treasured ancient corpses had already been disposed of by Yang Jiuxie, and he still felt quite pained.

However, these ancient corpses are still far behind the Nine Corpses.

Besides, his end is approaching, so the importance of the Nine Corpses is self-evident.

Apart from longevity, nothing else matters.

Wei Zhongxian's current mentality is very calm, and he puts all his energy on the nine corpses.

After the matter of the Nine Corpses is over, he can be distracted and think about other things.

But the new people sent by the organization came very quickly.

When Meng Yanyan sent the news, Yang Jiu couldn't believe it, it was really too fast.

If nothing else, the person here is the vice president of the organization, and his status in the organization is second only to the president.

The organization has dispatched such big figures, which shows that the organization attaches great importance to this matter.

The organization never thought that one day, Wu Sanyue would actually want to surrender Jiang Shanchan to Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu was originally a corpse stitcher that the organization valued very much, and now he is very likely to become the emperor of the Great Xia Empire, so the organization naturally has to re-evaluate Yang Jiu's position in the organization.

From the perspective of the top management of the organization, no matter what status Yang Jiu has in the Great Xia Empire, he is just an ordinary member in the organization, not even a backbone.

The previous poison was enough to control Yang Jiu.

But because Yang Jiu is too important to the organization now, Yang Jiu must be given another dose of medicine.

With this medicine, the organization can be completely assured of Yang Jiu.

Afterwards, the organization will definitely help Yang Jiu ascend the throne as soon as possible. As long as Yang Jiu can successfully become emperor, the organization's great achievements will be realized soon.

The organization never expected that the appearance of Yang Jiu would have such a profound impact on the overall plan of the organization.

The meeting place is Jiuxianlou.

Coming to this place again, Yang Jiu felt as if he was in a dream, all the things he experienced in the past flashed in his mind.

Seeing Yang Jiu, the owner of the restaurant hurried out from behind the counter, greeted him with a smile, and even took out a pen and ink to ask Yang Jiu for writing.

Don't look at Yang Jiu is still just a sixth-rank corpse seamer in Dongchang, but Yang Jiu's status in Chang'an City is no worse than that of Prime Minister Di Juyi.

If you can get Yang Jiu's inscription, the business of Jiuxianlou will only get better and better.

In the past, Gan Sisi often came here to sell and sing, and Yang Jiu and other corpse stitchers were also frequent customers, and the business was very good.

Since Gan Sisi stopped coming, and Yang Jiu didn't come either, the new corpse maker seems to have forgotten the wine in Jiuxianlou.

Wine is still the wine it used to be, but people are no longer the people they used to be.

Yang Jiu came here this time, of course he had something important to do, and said: "Shopkeeper, prepare the best food and drinks, I want to entertain distinguished guests."

Seeing that Yang Jiu didn't mention the inscription, the restaurant owner had no choice but to give up.

He knew that if he forced it, the effect would be counterproductive, and this kind of thing probably depends on chance.

After Yang Jiu went upstairs, the owner of the restaurant immediately sent someone to cook.

Entering the best elegant room upstairs, as soon as Yang Jiu sat down, the waiter brought tea.

Just as the waiter left, Meng Yanyan and the scholar in white walked in at the same time.

The two of them are the contacts of the organization in Chang'an City who are in charge of contacting Yang Jiu, and basically they will communicate any tasks in the organization.

This time the vice president is coming, which is definitely a big event for the organization. +*
Meng Yanyan was in charge of conveying the news, and the white-clothed scholar was also responsible for protecting the vice president.

At that time, the vice president was bound to be accompanied by many masters.

It's just that these masters pale in comparison to Yang Jiu.

Besides, in Chang'an City, Yang Jiu also has many subordinates with strong martial arts skills.

For this meeting, even if Huo Ligong was just newly married, Yan Er was called by Yang Jiu to have a drink with Cao Dao and others in Jiuxianlou.

If you really want to do it, the vice president may not be able to take advantage of it.

When the vice president appeared, he was alone.

Neither Meng Yanyan nor the white-clothed scholar had ever seen the real face of the vice president.

Identification can only rely on the token carried by the vice president.

As long as the token is real, the person who comes is naturally the vice president of the organization.

Yang Jiu got up to greet her, clasped her fists and asked with a smile, "I don't know what your name is?"

"I have forgotten my name, and now everyone calls me Ah San." The vice president chuckled.

Rao was smiling, and his face was also ugly, as if a layer of cowhide had been pasted on his face.

There is no doubt that this guy is easy going.

Asan?

Yang Jiu thought how could she come up with such a name?

"Meet the Vice President." Yang Jiu saluted again.

Ah San smiled and said, "Brother Yang, I know who you are, and I believe you also know who our president is, so there is no need to be so restrained in our conversation."

"I don't understand what the Vice President is saying." Yang Jiu naturally had to play dumb.

The identity of the president of the organization is extremely mysterious, and Yang Jiu even suspects that guy is now in Chang'an City.

Coming to this world of martial arts from the bustling modern world, it is more comfortable to live in Chang'an City.

"Brother Yang, I think you already know the purpose of my coming here, so I won't keep it secret. This is a brand new holy medicine I brought. Those who are qualified to take this holy medicine, in the entire organization, only you and me people." Ah San smiled happily.

Yang Jiu nodded. Ah San undoubtedly wanted to say that this was a great honor.

"I don't know when I can see the president?" Yang Jiu then asked.

Ah San smiled and said, "As long as Brother Yang works hard, I think you will be personally interviewed by the President soon."

"The Vice President came here in person this time, what mission did he bring to me?" Yang Jiu asked again.

Ah San didn't say a word, there's no rush for the mission.

He had already taken out the holy medicine, but Yang Jiu didn't seem to understand that he should take the holy medicine first before they could talk later.

"Master Jiu, you have to take the holy medicine first." Meng Yanyan reminded in a low voice.

Yang Jiu suddenly looked at the vice president and said, "I'm too ignorant, please forgive me, Mr. Vice President."

Ah San just looked at Yang Jiu with a smile on her face.

No matter how beautiful the words on the scene are, they are futile, the key still depends on the action.

As long as Yang Jiu took the holy medicine quickly, they could talk about the next thing.

Yang Jiu grabbed the medicine bottle, opened the stopper, and asked with a smile, "Is it bitter?"

"It's sweet." Ah San replied with a smile.

Then watching Yang Jiu raise her head and drink up the holy medicine, Ah San finally laughed heartily.

It's not that the organization didn't suspect it before, and Yang Jiu probably didn't take the common holy medicine before.

Now he is staring at it, no matter what small movements Yang Jiu makes, they will not escape his eyes.

After confirming that Yang Jiu had really taken the holy medicine, Ah San also heaved a sigh of relief, and things went smoother than he expected.

"Brother Yang, your next task is to do a good job in Wu Sanyue's ideological work, and you must not let her give up the idea of ​​passing the throne to you." Ah San lowered her voice.

Most of the tasks that Yang Jiu thought the organization would give were this.

The sources of news from Meng Yanyan and others are also very reliable.

The biggest plan of the organization now is to let Yang Jiu ascend the throne smoothly.

As long as Yang Jiu can become the emperor of the Great Xia Empire, what Yang Jiu will do next is the key.

But those things can't be told to Yang Jiu yet.

No matter who you are, as long as you can sit on the dragon chair, you must be very happy. It takes a while to enjoy it before you can devote yourself to work normally.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "As long as I am willing, Wu Sanyue can't wait to let me be enthroned tomorrow."

"But it can't be so fast. You have to be fully prepared, and you absolutely can't make any mistakes." Ah San knew very well that the change of ownership of a country is no small matter, too aggressive will only lead to a disaster.

Now that Yang Jiu has taken the top-level holy medicine, the organization will do its best to let Yang Jiu sit firmly in the dragon chair.

There is consensus within the organization on this.

Those who proposed to destroy Tubo and the Kingdom of Jin into the Great Xia Empire had also been executed by the president.

Now that Yang Jiu is about to become the emperor of the Great Xia Empire, the merger of Tubo and Jin will only help the organization achieve its great cause faster.

Yang Jiudao: "I don't know much about these things. Now that I have organized help, I feel more at ease and more confident."

"I will stay and assist you in dealing with all kinds of emergencies. Brother Yang, feel free to do it, and always believe that there is a very powerful organization behind you." Ah San stood up and said loudly.

Yang Jiu thought to herself, why do these words sound so familiar?
In fact, similar words appear in film and television dramas, not in reality.

Yang Jiudao: "I am very relieved to have an organization as a backer. Today, Mr. Vice President, you must eat and drink well."

"I've heard that the wine and food in Jiuxianlou are unique in Chang'an. Today is considered a blessing." Ah San laughed out loud.

The matter has been settled, and Ah San does not feel any pressure.

Anyway, Yang Jiu is a member of the organization, he is the second in command of the organization, and Yang Jiu's status in Chang'an City is enough for him to live a fairy-like life in the city.

After drinking for three rounds, Yang Jiu asked again: "I still want to know, when will I see the president?"

"After you ascend the throne, guessing will do." Ah San drank a little too much, and spoke with a bit of a tongue.

After watching Yang Jiu take the top-level holy medicine, Ah San no longer had the slightest precaution against Yang Jiu.

"This bowl of wine doesn't seem to be as fragrant as before." Ah San drank the bowl of wine, feeling that the taste of this bowl of wine was strange.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "Is the Vice President too drunk? I heard that some people have problems with their sense of taste when they are drunk."

"Drink too much? How is it possible? Come again..." The vice president's cheeks were red, his mouth was full of alcohol, and he was afraid that if he had a few more bowls, he would fall to the ground and fall asleep.

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