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The two people raised their voices deliberately, and a soldier quietly lurked outside the door, putting his ear against the door and listening carefully to the conversation inside the door.

At night, the wind was high and the night was dark. A black figure climbed out from the roof.

"Damn it, where is the dungeon?" Li Si was lying on the roof, lying motionless. He had stayed here for two days, but he was not familiar with the situation here at all. He glanced left and right, and saw a pair of three people.

The patrol soldier came over. Li Si's eyes lit up and he immediately followed him from the roof. He took off two daggers from his feet with both hands. In a dark corner, several soldiers were about to walk back. Just now

Turning around, two white awns came up.

Poof...

Blood splashed, and the two fell down immediately. The remaining one was stunned. Just when he was about to shout, a man who looked like a ghost suddenly laughed behind him: "Hey, do you want to shout? Stop shouting. If you come out,

Sound, you won’t be able to see the sun tomorrow right away!”

"No, I won't shout!" The man raised his hands and trembled all over.

"Hey, be good now, tell me where Yang Yong is being held!" Li Si asked with a smile.

"In...in the dungeon!"

"Where is the dungeon?"

“It’s on the east corner, just a few steps away!”

"Do you mind taking a walk with me?"

"No...don't mind!"

Li Si immediately changed into the clothes of a patrolman, holding a pistol in his hand, and followed the guy all the way forward, to the east, and turned left. The door of the dungeon was very small, and there were two guards standing at the door. They scanned Li Si and the patrolman.

Bing glanced at him and asked, "What are you doing?"

"From the patrol team, Chairman Yang wants to see Yang Yong!" The guy pretended to be very good, and he looked like he was bullying others too much. On weekdays, the patrol team is very awesome, and they will go up to see who is unhappy.

After kicking them a few times, ordinary guards and soldiers would not dare to provoke them. The patrol team had the authority to kill them on the spot. If they were provoked, they would be shot twice and charged with rebellion, which would be disastrous.

The guard did not dare to make a mistake and quickly opened the door. Li Si gently pushed the patrolman and walked in. It was dark inside and he walked down a narrow corridor covered with moss.

Going down the road, I could vaguely see a few dim lights. After walking for about ten seconds, I arrived at the dungeon. The patrolman who was forced down shrugged and said: "This place used to be

It was an air-raid shelter, and now it has been converted into a dungeon, so it is some distance from the ground."


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