Zhong Weihu turned around and saw Cheng Dalei standing behind him, yawning. He indeed looked like he had just woken up, his cheeks were swollen and his eyes were bloodshot.
Anyone could feel the anger in Zhong Weihu's eyes, and no one would doubt that he would pounce on and bite Cheng Dalei at any time.
Of course, he would not do this. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said something from between his teeth.
"You did a good job."
"Of course, but it's not easy. I stayed up all night yesterday, didn't you see that I just woke up now?" Cheng Dalei said, "Of course, this is worthy of the respect Master Song has for me."
"Master Cheng, do I remember your promise to me that people must live?" Zhong Weihu gritted his teeth.
"I am a person who always keeps his word. How can I not count the words I have spoken?" Cheng Dalei pulled the car curtain and said, "Everyone, please look carefully to see whether this person is alive or dead."
Everyone looked inside, not only the soldiers in Liangzhou City, but also many people in Qinchuan Pass who didn't know what was going on. But when everyone looked over, Zhong Weihu turned his head to the side.
Because of the scene inside the car, he definitely didn't want to look at it a second time.
Just a moment was enough to make people frightened. There were many cruel and ruthless soldiers on both sides, but when they saw the situation inside the car, some of them turned pale and looked uncomfortable.
In the car, there is a huge jar. This jar is used to pickle pickles. In this era, there was no way to preserve food, so vegetables were pickled with a lot of salt. Almost every household had one. However, there was nothing in the jar at the moment.
There is no kimchi, but a person.
His hands and feet were obviously chopped off and put in a jar, with only his head exposed. He was breathing intermittently with his mouth open, so he was obviously still alive, but it was almost as good as dead.
It was even said that he did not even have the power to decide whether to die, because even his tongue was cut off.
Everyone can feel Zhong Weihu's anger. His purpose was to bring Cui Nonghai out safely, but Cui Nonghai looked like this, but he gave him a slap in the face. How could he deal with Song Bokang when he was brought back like this?
The people on both sides of Liangzhou City and Qinchuan Pass were at war with each other, and the atmosphere was very solemn. Their guns could go off at any time.
"Take a look." Cheng Dalei's voice suddenly sounded, which seemed a little out of place: "Look, if you agree to give you a living person, you must live. I am so honest and reliable in my work."
Zhong Weihu was furious, wishing he could fight Cheng Dalei on the spot. Fortunately, his remaining sense reminded him that this was Qinchuan Pass, Cheng Dalei's lair, and presumably, Cheng Dalei wouldn't mind finding an opportunity to kill him.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and said word by word: "Master Cheng is indeed honest and reliable. I have written this down."
"Okay, okay, I am a person who never forgets to repay kindness."
"let's go!"
Zhong Weihu gritted his teeth and left with Cui Nonghai on the carriage. Cheng Dalei stopped to see him off, his reluctance to leave was very obvious.
After everyone had left, He Shen came over and said, "Master, what should I do next? Are you afraid that Liangzhou City won't let it go?"
"What else can we do? Hurry up and transport the grain into the warehouse. Don't you see that it's going to rain?"
Sure enough, the sky was covered with thick clouds, and a heavy rain might come at any time. Under the command of Cheng Dalei, everyone started to work quickly. Almost as soon as all the food was stored, the autumn rain started to hit.
Everyone, including Cheng Dalei, was soaked in the rain.
Everyone was hiding under the eaves to avoid the rain, laughing and yelling. Cheng Dalei was in a very happy mood. The dark clouds that had been hanging over his head for a long time seemed to disappear with this heavy rain.
Suddenly, Cheng Dalei noticed a progress bar-like thing appeared in his mind, and the progress was now pointing to 33%.
Siege mode.
Cheng Dalei's heart moved, and he instantly understood the meaning of the progress bar. Could it be that getting rid of Cui Nonghai was also part of the mission. When the progress bar slowed down, he could start the siege mode.
I just don’t know what the next task is.
…
Heavy rain falls on both bad people and good people.
Before Zhong Weihu returned to Liangzhou City, he caught up with the heavy rain and was soaked in the rain.
Of course, now Zhong Weihu is burning with anger and his whole body is hot, but he feels that the rain has also brought him some coolness.
"Is the person still alive?" Zhong Weihu asked.
"Well, he's still alive." The man replied.
What Zhong Weihu was talking about was, of course, Cui Nonghai in the carriage. Zhong Weihu gritted his teeth secretly, how could a person have such a strong vitality? You are like this, why should you live if you just die?
Now Cui Nonghai is indeed still alive, but the state of his life is really... his hands and feet were cut off, his tongue was pulled out, and there are countless large and small injuries on his body.
An ordinary person would have died long ago, but Cui Nonghai is still alive and even has a strong desire to survive.
The dead Cui Nonghai was easier to deal with than the living one, and now Zhong Weihu wanted him to die.
"Sir, why don't you just..." His subordinate made a gesture of wiping his neck.
"Okay, you do it, this task will be left to you."
His subordinates left in disbelief. It was not that Zhong Weihu did not want to kill Cui Nonghai. He had also considered killing Cui Nonghai. However, he understood the style of his immediate boss Song Bokang better.
With Cui Nonghai acting like this, the Prime Minister's Mansion will definitely send his subordinates to punish him. If he kills Cui Nonghai, there is no doubt that Song Bokang will push him out and take the blame.
Zhong Weihu is not willing to take the blame for anyone.
A group of people returned to Liangzhou City, and as Zhong Weihu expected, Song Bokang was furious. Not only did he fail to fish Cui Nonghai out safely, but he also lost a lot of money and food.
"Is the person still alive?" Song Bokang asked after calming down.
"Still alive, alive and well." Zhong Weihu didn't know what to say. It was clear that Cui Nonghai had only one breath left, but he was still alive.
"Sir, why don't we just kill him?" Zhong Weihu made a gesture of cutting his throat.
"Okay, it's up to you to handle this matter. You go and kill him."
Zhong Weihu shut up.
At this time, Song Bokang and Zhong Weihu were in similar moods. Everyone could see that Cui Nonghai was more miserable alive than dead, but he could never do the killing by himself.
"Please ask the doctor to clean him up first, and then send him back to Chang'an City. The next thing will be decided by the Prime Minister," Song Bokang said.
"I'm just afraid that the prime minister's office won't unleash another big thunder this time." Zhong Weihu.
"Well, if he asks us to attack Cheng Dalei, just send troops over." Song Bokang.