After confirming that no one is following, Chujiang takes Yina back to Baxing hotel.

Inside the bassing hotel.

When Princess ina saw his father balang VI, she was already in tears.

Chu Jiang didn't like the scene of tears, so he went out for a walk, and then walked back.

"Thank you, Mr. Chu, for the reward..." Balang VI said excitedly.

"No, I said Princess ina and I were friends, and there was no reward for saving her." Chu Jiang said calmly, "besides, we are just swaggering out."

"How can he let you out?" Balang VI asked suspiciously. Of course he meant the fake king.

"When his plan to kill people quietly failed, plan B should have been activated. Anyway, the princess is still a princess, and he doesn't dare to kill her openly. " Chujiang said slowly.

"Plan B?" Barron VI frowned.

"He should have a fake princess on hand. Not surprisingly, tomorrow will be the day for the fake princess to return to the palace." Chu Jiang said, "if the princess shows up somewhere again, he will kill her. Then he says that someone pretends to be a princess and kills her as a punishment."

"Well If so, the hope of using DNA to reset will be completely dashed. " Barron VI sighed.

Chu Jiang nodded and said, "this king must be a puppet."

"A puppet is a puppet, but I still can't guess the mastermind behind it." Balang VI frowned, with a wry smile on his face.

"Is it normal to be a nobleman or a member of the Communist Party?" Chu Jiang asked.

"From a certain point of view, the * * personnel only work for our nobles, and they will always work with a fixed salary." Said Barron VI.

"That's the possibility that nobles are in the majority. Have you found anyone with unusual behavior recently?" Chu Jiang continued to ask, which can be regarded as helping balang VI analyze the problem together.

"It seems strange to think of Lord loudsky and the Duke of tokry, and a little strange to think of the Duke of Mooney." Baron thought a little, it seems that the top of the aristocracy are strange.

"What about the cabinet minister?" Chujiang is quite familiar with the institutions of samba.

"Cabinet minister sang Ming is still as usual. He should be able to eliminate suspicion. Besides, he is not an aristocrat. One term is one term, and two terms at most." Barron VI said calmly.

"Father, aren't you the only one who knows the code for launching missiles?" Princess ina broke in suddenly.

"Then I can't just launch missiles." Balang VI said a little compassionately.

"But we can prove it when it comes to the king." Chu Jiang's eyes brightened and said excitedly.

"But how can we fight for this opportunity?" Balang VI returned to the origin of the problem.

"Otherwise, I'll consult with the cabinet minister sang Ming." Chu Jiang said, "anyway, it's me who shows my face. You won't be in any danger."

"You're not in any danger, are you?" Ina said first with concern.

"I can come and go freely in the palace, not to mention the residence of a cabinet minister." Chujiang happily smile, indifferently pretend to force the road.

It makes ina roll her eyes, stinky!

"For the sake of safety, it seems that you can only live in the same room with your father and daughter these two days. Anyway, there are two beds here." Chujiang said slowly.

"Nothing." Barron VI replied.

"It happens that my father and I can talk a lot." On the contrary, ina is a little happy.

It's only around ten o'clock in the evening. Chu Jiang said that he would start. According to the address given by balang VI, he soon found the residence of Sang Ming, the cabinet minister.

This is a three story house with a small yard.

Before entering, Chujiang smelled the breath of a master.

It seems that sang Ming has only one bodyguard, but he is a super first-class expert.

It seems that it's better to visit directly, Chu Jiang thought to himself, and then he rang the doorbell.

"The master is about to rest. Come back tomorrow." It was the bodyguard who came out and opened the door. He was about 40 years old, of medium build, with bright eyes.

"I have something urgent to see you." Chujiang light smile, Lang Sheng said, of course, he has been using Samba language.

"AMI, let him in." Cabinet minister sang Ming stood on the balcony on the second floor and said calmly.

"Yes, sir." A mi bows slightly, then opens the door to let Chu Jiang in. He follows Chu Jiang all the time.

Chu Jiang entered the living room on the first floor, and a tall, thin, middle-aged man sat there, motionless.

"I'm Chu Jiang, head of the assassin group of the God of war. I've come to see the Minister of the cabinet of Sang Ming." Chu Jiang immediately showed his identity as a killer group.

"Oh, it's the killer group. What can I do for you?" Sang Ming's eyes turned slightly and asked."Tonight I went into the palace and took the princess." Chujiang said gently.

"What? Are you the one who kidnapped the princess Sang Ming suddenly stood up, eyes double torch, it seems that he is also a master.

"The princess and I swaggered out of the palace gate. If you don't believe me, you can check the surveillance." Chu Jiang said, "how did it become a kidnapping? And according to my estimation, the princess will be found by you some time tomorrow, just as you found the king a few days ago. "

"You? What do you mean Sang Ming yelled, "do you think the king was kidnapped and returned to the palace, and the princess was kidnapped and returned to the palace by someone?"

Cabinet ministers are worthy of being cabinet ministers. They are transparent, careful and good at reasoning.

"And I think your old king's DNA map should have been compromised these days, either destroyed or replaced. You can check it tomorrow." Chujiang finished, body a show, has been out of the cabinet minister sang Ming's house.

Sang Ming and a mi look at each other.

"Chase Sang Ming ordered.

As soon as AMI's figure unfolded, he immediately chased out.

Half an hour later, Chu Jiang still went back to the courtyard of the cabinet minister's house, then hid in the dark, and AMI also went back to the cabinet minister's house.

"Well, Amy." Sang Ming asked in a hurry.

"In terms of body method, the opponent is at least a master of martial arts, which can't be caught up with my super first-class level." Ah Mi replied with shame.

"Is there a little distance between super class and martial arts master?" Sang Ming asked.

"It's not a little distance, it's a gap, an insurmountable gap." Amy, tell the truth.

"Compared with my first-class peak, it's far away." Sang Ming asked with a smile.

Amy nodded.

Through their opponents, it seems that the samba state has carefully divided the grades of the martial arts learners.

"You go down first." Sang Ming pondered for a moment and said, "he gave me too much information all of a sudden. I want to think about it."

"Yes." Amy quits quietly.