"Captain, you...you...how could you...how dare you kill the castle master?"
"The disaster is over, Tujia Fort is over..."
Yang Siye suddenly fell to the ground, and Yang Feilu, Yang Siye's personal guard, was instantly shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face, and suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, trembling unparalleled.
As he said that, he crawled to Yang Siye, put his fingers under his nose, and trembled suddenly, because the man who fell on the ground had long since lost his breath. If he touched his body, he was motionless, which showed that Yang Siye was dead...
Another personal guard, Yang Xingzhen, saw that the situation was not good. Without saying a word, he ran away. He wanted to escape from this place of right and wrong as quickly as possible. He wanted to publicize the matter and let the people in Tujiapu know about Yang Siye's death.
So as to avenge him.
When Yang Feixun screamed, Yang Qinhai shook his head, and then he recovered. When he saw Yang Siye who had expired and fell to the ground, he knew that he had made a big mistake. However, it was already here. Even if he regretted it, it was too late. The top priority was how to deal with this matter.
It is best to deal with things quietly and silently.
Otherwise, if the people of Tujia Fort knew that they had killed the fort master, not only would they not be able to protect themselves, but their wives, children, and even relatives and friends would not be able to escape death...
"Fei Shen, control them. If they run away, we're doomed."
Seeing that Yang Xingzhen was about to escape, Yang Qinhai shouted and took action decisively, trying to control Yang Siye's two personal guards. If they ran out from here, they would all be doomed.
Until the two of them were controlled and the news was not leaked, Yang Qinhai breathed a sigh of relief. But before he could relax, his face gradually turned cold again. He looked at Yang Feixun and Yang Xingzhen and said with a murderous look on his face, "If you don't want to die, give it to me."
Shut up!"
It seemed that the two men were about to be destroyed in the next moment. When Yang Feixun and Yang Xingzhen met Yang Qinhai's cold eyes, they were frightened. They hurriedly covered their mouths and tried not to make any sound.
Yang Siye fell to the ground, this is a precedent.
Yang Qinhai was so ruthless that he even dared to kill the castle master. If they angered him now, the end would be imminent.
Seeing the cooperation between the two, Yang Qinhai paused and looked at the two thoughtfully. Then his eyes gradually softened and he threw the knife aside without intending to kill them.
The moment they discovered that Yang Qinhai had thrown away the knife, Yang Xingzhen and Yang Feixun were relieved and breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief.
Even so, the two of them still didn't really feel relieved. They stood tremblingly on the side, their eyes alert, always paying attention to Yang Qinhai's movements, as if he was making a bad move and ran away.
"Captain, what should we do now?"
At this moment, Yang Feichen spoke, and everyone's eyes turned to him.
If you observe carefully, you can find that Yang Feichen's behavior at this time was different from normal. There was not much panic on his face, but instead he was unhurried and calm, which was in sharp contrast to the people present. Perhaps it was because he was beaten on the ground.
The person who suffered from bloody injuries and fainted several times was because of his elder brother.
On the other hand, Yang Xingyan was so frightened that he sat paralyzed on the ground, his eyes almost falling out of his head. This was due to excessive fright, which caused him to become insane. He lowered his head and muttered nonsense.
Yang Qinhai calmed down, thought about it, and said with an unusually solemn expression, "People cannot be resurrected after death. This is the end of the matter. If you don't want to die, there is only one solution for now."
He looked at Yang Xingzhen and Yang Feilen and said with a serious tone, "Let me take the position of the castle master. This is the only way. Otherwise, if this matter is leaked, even if I die, you will not survive. Not only that.
In this way, your wives, children, relatives, and even friends will be implicated because of your negligence."
Silently, the two of them looked at each other and saw endless fear in each other's eyes. Then they muttered a few words face to face. Yang Xingzhen turned to Yang Qinhai and said, "If we help you, can you promise to let us survive?"
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Yang Qinhai did not agree, but asked, "Given the current situation, do you have any better choice?"
When the two of them hesitated, Yang Qinhai said calmly, "I can't guarantee that you will survive, because I can't guarantee that I can survive, but I promise you that as long as I don't die, you two will survive for one day.
You will definitely not die, and I also promise you that as long as I am here, we will share the glory and wealth together."
"real?"
"Of course it's true!"
"how do you want to do it?"
Yang Qinhai slowly said his plan, "You two control all the guards in the fort, and I will take the fort master's token and directly take charge of the Tujia army. After everything is completed, I will put the fort master in the coffin and nail him directly.
No one can open it, and no information can be leaked before that."
Finally, he asked, "Can you do it?"
The two hesitated for a moment, and Yang Xingzhen said, "It is possible, but the prerequisite is that you can control Yang Kang'an. Otherwise, the two of us alone will not be able to control the people in the fort."
"Yang Kang'an, it's Yang Kang'an again..."
Yang Qinhai muttered twice, his face gradually became stern, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.
Yang Qinhai understood that given the grievances between him and Yang Kang'an, it was impossible for him to help him anyway. In this case, it was better to strike first.
"Since you can't control it, why not just kill him?"
"Kill...kill?"
Yang Xingzhen paused, looking hesitant.
Yang Qinhai knew that the relationship between the two was extraordinary, but his relationship with Yang Kang'an had reached the point of incompatibility. Even if he invited him in a humble way, the other party would not be willing, not to mention that he was not willing to bow his head.
So looking at Yang Xingzhen, Chun Chun said seductively, "Those who achieve great things have to give up when they should. If he leaks this matter, we will be the only ones who die. The knife in his hand will not be
Hesitant about you."
Yang Xingzhen struggled for a moment and said with heartache on his face, "In that case, then I'll listen to you!"
In this way, under the planning of Yang Qinhai and others, the news of the death of the Tujia Fort owner was hidden. But they knew that this matter could not be hidden for long, so they went ahead as planned and quickly controlled the Tujia soldiers and guards in the fort. Only three
Within days, they completed the plan.
When the news of Yang Siye's death from poisoning came out in Tujia Fort, there was an uproar in Tujia Fort. They all clamored to punish the murderer. In the past, the clan leaders who came to express their condolences had their own evil intentions, but this time, they all wanted to open the coffin and conduct an autopsy.
He was just suppressed by Yang Qinhai and others.
As soon as Yang Siye was buried, Yang Qinhai couldn't wait to ascend to the position of the fort master. Only by becoming the fort master could he control all the power of Tujia Fort, and no one dared to talk about Yang Siye's matter.
However, the leader of Tujia Fort is elected by all ethnic groups, and he cannot sit down if he wants to. Yang Qinhai's move may force him to use force. Changes in Tujia Fort are just around the corner...