However, a headache is a headache, but the matter still needs to be asked! After sorting out his emotions and expelling the steaming donkey meat from his mind, Xiao Han rubbed his face and asked the stupid and bold person in front of him again.
Ma DaBang was still dreaming at this time. When he heard Xiao Han ask about it, he quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said: "Of course! Mr. Hou, you are really clever! You even know who is buried there!"
Xiao Han rolled his eyes: "Stop flattering! How many people are there down there? Are they not from the Ministry of War?"
"Ahem, I'm not flattering, I really admire you..." Ma Bingdao was choked. He was about to tell Xiao Han that her admiration for him was like the water of the Yellow River, endless! But suddenly she saw that he was not
Looking patient, he could only say: "Well, there must be about twenty or thirty people buried! They are not from the Ministry of War!"
"Twenty or thirty people?"
Hearing this number, Xiao Han slowly frowned.
According to Lao Fang's inference from the number of meals, there should be about forty people here. Even if you eliminate some of the losers and pot-bellied men, there should be at least thirty people, which is not quite what the person in front of you said.
Could it be that the number of goods was wrong?
Thinking of this, Xiao Han looked at Ma Bingdao displeasedly: "Is it twenty? Or thirty? Don't you even know this number clearly?"
Ma boldly replied with a sneer: "Master Hou, of course we can count heads! But you didn't see it, Master Hou! That guy was smashed like pieces of paper, and I couldn't even shovel them up!"
Some people even reposted them together!
Mr. Marquis, you said it would be easy to tell if people were reunited with other people, but some damn people were smashed together with animals, and their flesh and blood were blurred. How can you tell the difference? Don't say I can't tell, I guess.
After entering the Palace of the King of Hell, the Lord of Hell also has to think about what the hell these seven or eight-legged things are doing..."
"Stop! Stop talking!"
Seeing that this silly and bold person became more and more excited as he talked, Xiao Han, who was disgusted and could not stand it anymore, quickly stopped it.
If he keeps talking like this, he will probably have to pay homage to the land lord for the dinner he just had!
"Go and have someone check the details of these people!"
"Ah? Check? How to check? Those people have lost their heads. Who knows them?"
"Idiot! There is no head. Are there even clothes and shoes? Such a big group of people are still driving! How did they get here in the Qinling Mountains? Did any other merchants and porters see them on the road! After leaving the Qinling Mountains, where can I stay? These
Don’t you know how to check?”
Staring at the honest man in front of him, Xiao Han was speechless again. He was wrong! He shouldn't have said this to Ma boldly!
If we change someone else, for example, let Ren Qing do the investigation, I guarantee that he will check it clearly and clearly in two days!
"Oh oh oh..."
On the other side, after being scolded by Xiao Han, Silly and Daring looked confused. He didn't know whether he understood or not. He nodded repeatedly and was about to run out. But halfway through, he heard Xiao Han shouting from behind: "Wait a minute."
!”
"Huh? What's wrong? What else can you do, Mr. Hou?" He suddenly stopped and turned around blankly to ask.
Xiao Han sat back on his seat, held his forehead, and said feebly: "Also, when something happens, these people may not necessarily be waiting to die. Some of them must have escaped! Please pay attention when you ask people to investigate.
, as long as there are suspicious people with the same attire around here, arrest them first! Bring them back and interrogate them carefully! Remember, this matter is too big, for those people, it is better to catch the wrong ones than let them go!"
"Okay!" Silly and boldly nodded, and after Xiao Han finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"hold on!"
"ah?"
"I almost forgot. Go and see if there is anyone wearing a scholar's robe among the dead. If not! It will definitely make all the people guarding Qinling stare! Whoever can catch him, Lord Marquis, I will remember
Who has done a great job!!"
"oh……"
Sha boldly agreed, but this time he didn't go out for any reason. He stood there as straight as a flagpole.
After a while, Xiao Han, who was holding his head, opened his eyes.
"Huh? Why don't you leave?"
"Ahem, I'm afraid you will call me again, Mr. Hou..."
"roll!"
"okay!"
Seeing the silly and bold appearance of running away, a faint smile finally appeared on Xiao Han's lips.
But soon, this danger was once again shrouded in a haze.
There is no eternal secret in the world, and Xiao Han has never expected to always hold the firearm in his hands!
However, he never thought that the accident would happen so quickly. He had only been away for a few days, and someone had taken advantage of this loophole! If he had known that this would happen, he should not have listened to others. What nonsense did he say?
Follow the rules!
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In the cold and dark Prison Prison, Hou Junji, who had changed into a dirty prison uniform, was leaning against the stone wall with his eyes closed in a daze.
The Sky Prison is different from ordinary prisons. It is deep underground, dark, and there is no distinction between day and night!
However, this was not a problem for Hou Junji. With his experience on the battlefield, he was soon able to record time according to the jailer's schedule.
Opening his eyes and looking at the three clear notches on the wall, Hou Junji knew that it had been three days since he came in.
During these three days, no one brought me to trial, no one questioned me, and not even one of my family members came to visit!
He was like a useless person who had been abandoned by the world, huddled in the prison without any hope of getting out!
"Kakaka..."
While he was in a daze, the crisp sound of machinery suddenly sounded, which was particularly clear in the dark dungeon.
And as the sound of machine guns rang out, the heavenly prison that had just been deathly silent suddenly turned into a hell like howling ghosts and wolves.
"Sir! I was wronged..."
"Brother, did His Majesty let me out?"
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Please spare me, I will never dare to do it again..."
"Go, go, go! Be honest, if you dare to scream again, I will starve you for three days!"
At the top of a stone step, the heavy iron door was slowly opened with the mechanism, and then, a yawning jailer with a hat crookedly walked in from behind the door.
"Sir! I've done it! Tell Mr. Li Yuan that I've done it!"
In the cell closest to the stone steps, an old man with gray hair and a stench all over his body threw himself on the wooden fence, yelling, and reached out to grab the jailer!
"Hey! You dare to catch me!" Seeing the skinny chicken claw-like hands grabbing at him, the jailer sneered, pulled out the iron ruler from behind, and smashed it down hard!
The next second, the skinny hand was bent at a strange angle, and then, a shrill scream came from the cell.
