Pulling out a fixed hairpin from her bun, she stretched out her thin wrist from the iron window on the door, raised her hand upwards, and carefully searched for the keyhole.
As long as you find the lock, you can easily open the lock, which is not difficult for Jun Ci.
After leaving the door, I discovered that there was a cliff just five steps ahead without any obstruction. The sandy soil under my feet was a bit slippery. If I were really a weak scholar, I might have fallen down by accident.
Glancing at the house next door that was also built along the recess of the mountain wall, Jun Ci locked the door and disappeared into the night.
After taking off her outer robe, she was wearing a light night clothes underneath. It was like a gust of wind sweeping through her in the deep night, and she quickly surveyed the entire terrain of the bandit's den.
It was found that their houses were also built on the mountain wall and were not connected in a row. They looked like staggered ladders and were far apart.
The road down the mountain is a very steep and narrow road that can barely accommodate one foot. It goes very deep and has cliffs on both sides. It is really difficult to attack.
There is actually an iron chain bridge in the rear that connects to another mountain. The government is really attacking hard. If they are defeated, they still have a way to retreat. They only need to block it, cross the iron chain bridge, and cut it off.
In the vast darkness of night, Jun Ci squinted and looked, but he couldn't see which direction the road on the other side would lead.
She jumped up, as light as a feather, and made several clicks on the iron cable bridge. The slight sound was not as strong as the blowing wind. Along the opposite road, Jun Ci walked quickly. She never thought that behind the overgrown weeds,
She found a door, and Jun Ci used a hairpin to unlock it gently. She felt that someone was guarding the door below, which was not too far away.
The door was only opened a crack, and Jun Ci was blinded by a cold light, and she quickly stepped inside.
It's like a secret road with no end in sight, with enough room for two four-horse carriages.
Weapons, food, cloth, money, and even treasures were more abundant than Jun Ci's military camp of more than 10,000 people.
"I am a dignified third-grade general, but I was defeated by a bandit leader!" Jun Ci touched a handful of copper coins and felt indignant.
This group of gangsters swallowed so much, no wonder they were able to support the people of six villages and never stopped collecting money. It was definitely not for food and clothing.
But to say how ambitious a group of gangsters are, it is absolutely impossible for Zhou Rong to spy on the throne.
Jun Ci thought of Huo Qingqu and evoked a playful smile.
It seems that the fourth leader has some foresight and is making long-term plans for the future.
No matter who you seek refuge with in the future, with such a huge fortune, you will probably receive extremely high treatment.
If it really doesn't work, as long as they have sufficient financial resources and people, they can think of being independent.
Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared.
Now it's better, it's easier for her.
She wants people, she also wants money!
Reluctantly putting down the money, Jun Ci quietly exited, locked the door again, and hung the thick iron chain back to its original position. She looked down again and found that there were also buildings below, but only one, which should be used as a building.
Guards and sentries.
After taking a rough look at the entire gangster den, Jun Ci quietly sneaked back into the room where she was kept, spread out her bed and clothes, and slept.
She hadn't indulged herself in a deep sleep like this for a long time. It was the sound of the door opening that made her open her eyes. The moment she opened her eyes, she was already in a state of drama: "You...when did you let me go?"
A kidnapped person is naturally most concerned about when he will be free.
"Don't worry, our second and third masters have already gone to look for your father and brother. As long as they bring back the money, they will naturally let you leave safely." The man who came to deliver the meal said, "We, the masters, can even escort you home safely.
To prevent you from falling into the hands of others again, if you lose your life, you will destroy our sign,"
Listening to this, Jun Ci somehow felt that this group of people was really reliable. No wonder so many people were robbed of their money and did not report it to the Yamen.
"Let's go." After setting the food, the man urged.
"Where to go?" Jun Ci didn't respond for a moment.
The man looked her over and said: "You haven't used the toilet all night?"
There is Gong Tong in the house, but Jun Ci is obviously useless. She sneaked out last night.
His face turned red all of a sudden. Jun Ci said nothing and followed the man out the door.
In addition to restricting the freedom of the kidnapped people, the village was like living in an inn. Jun Ci also washed himself, and even the gloomy Xiao Liu, who looked only 12 or 13 years old, threw away the baggage on her horse.
I gave it to her, which contained a change of clothes and a few books.
"Where's my horse..." Jun Ci asked weakly after catching the baggage.
When the horse was mentioned, the gloomy young man stopped and asked, "Where did your horse come from?"
Jun Ci's horse is not an ordinary horse, it is very spiritual. In fact, they have not seen much of the world. Even the knowledgeable Huo Qingqu has not seen many horses. He can only see that Jun Ci's horse is extraordinary, but he cannot see it at all.
The horse is a war horse that has been on the battlefield, and it is also a rare BMW.
"Yes...it was purchased." Jun Ci replied.
Jun Ci looked submissive. Xiao Liu looked down on him and didn't bother to say anything more.
"The Sixth Master is young, so I forgive you if I offended you." The man who followed Jun Ci was obviously very tactful and tried to smooth things over.
Sometimes Jun Ci would have the illusion that she was not kidnapped, she was just playing here.
After returning to the room, Jun Ci sat at the table directly opposite and read a book by the light. When he got tired of reading, he would get up and look outside for a few times, and then go back and open the book again.
She followed the same pattern at night and continued to explore the gangster's den. After three days of this, she finally understood the place well, and it was time to take action.
She opened her belt and pulled out a paper bag from the interlayer: "Let you feel it, the real sweat medicine."
All of it was shaken into the well water. This well was the source of water supply for the entire bandit den. The water they used every day was drawn from here.
After taking the medicine, Jun Ci went back to the house and fell asleep again. This time, no one brought her food, so she could only open the house by herself and walked out.
When we arrived at the dining hall, there were people staggering around. We took the ropes from the main hall and went to the dining hall to tie up the people one by one. After the binding was strong, we found that one person was missing, and the missing person was Huo Qingqu.
She directly chased Huo Qingqu's stone house and found Huo Qingqu lying on the desk. As soon as she put her hand on Huo Qingqu's shoulder, Huo Qingqu suddenly turned over and blew the small bamboo tube at her mouth, using a thin needle from her little thumb.
It shot out from the thick bamboo tube.
Jun Ci turned aside and without moving away the hand holding Huo Qingqu, he easily dodged his sneak attack. With a strong hand, he suppressed Huo Qingqu: "You don't have much to eat."
Jun Ci glanced at the ground. Most of the porridge in the bowl was gone, but he spit out a lot. No wonder he still had the strength to resist.