Chapter 412: A Sharp Knife
The men of the White Tiger Battalion lingered near the prison, and after a long time, they turned and left, as when they came, without alarming anyone. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Chief, the prison is too tightly guarded, except for Kill Thousand Knives and the people he brought, no one else can get close at all." The one who inquired about the news.
"Chief, my subordinates found a fellow clan who was guarding the prisoners in the prison, and he only said one thing, that is, let us leave nothing alone, otherwise we will only be burned." Said another person in charge of investigating the news.
Baihu said: "The news in the prison, don't care about it for the time being, restrain the clansmen, and don't go out and walk around at will if you have nothing to do in the near future." ”
When the people in the room heard this, they looked at each other, and their eyes flashed with surprise, and the leader had said that they must find out what was going on in the prison, and how long had it been, and why did they suddenly change their words.
Bai Hu didn't care about answering the doubts in his subordinates at the moment, and hurriedly walked out.
"The patriarch has an order, and no one will see it."
Baihu said: "It's really important, you have to see the patriarch." ”
The person guarding the patriarch's door was resolute, "The patriarch has commanded, but he will not see anyone." ”
The white tiger walked a few steps at the door, and took one last look, his eyes were cold, and the person standing at the door thought that the white tiger was going to break in, so he immediately clenched the weapon in his hand and looked at the white tiger coldly.
"Please also report on your behalf after seeing the patriarch." The white tiger smiled, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and turned to leave.
The guards let go of their grips on their swords, glanced at each other, and stood where they were.
"White Tiger, he ......" At the door of the patriarch's house, one person hesitated to speak.
"Rest assured, he's a smart guy and knows what he should do." The other spoke, turning and walking towards the house.
A smart person is the best at weighing the benefits and disadvantages, and knows when to do something, since the white tiger did not break in today, then he will not come hard.
"Look, patriarch." Killing a thousand knives handed the latest news in his hand to the patriarch.
After the patriarch took it, he glanced at it a few times, his face turned red with anger, and he said grumpyly: "No wonder, these few actions have not been smooth, and the crown prince of the Wu Dynasty has always taken the lead, there are so many people who are doing things inside and leaking the news to outsiders, how can they not lose." ”
"Did they explain why they did it?" The patriarch asked.
Kill a thousand knives hesitated.
The patriarch looked over, "Why, you have to hide it from me now." ”
Killing a thousand knives immediately said: "The subordinates don't dare." They refused to say so, saying that their subordinates were not qualified to interrogate them. ”
The people who were arrested did not have a low status in the clan, and there were a few elderly people who participated in the core plan, and their status in the clan was almost the same as that of the patriarch.
The patriarch said: "The desires of the human heart are always endless, and these people have not known repentance until now, and they are all caused by greed. He also said a lot of words later, and his voice was very low, as if he was talking to himself, and he seemed to be asking someone.
Kill Qiandao lowered his head, pretending that he didn't understand and didn't exist, and stood honestly.
The expression on the patriarch's face was changeable, and after a long time, he spoke: "Interrogation, good interrogation, if anyone doesn't say it, you will be tortured, and you must ask them what they know." ”
The patriarch simply gave the power to kill a thousand knives, whether he lived or died, as long as he asked what he wanted to know.
Killing Qiandao gritted his teeth and nodded, after a while, his body even twitched abnormally, he gritted his teeth and endured, but he still let out a muffled snort of pain, trembling his body, and dense sweat appeared on his face.
The patriarch just looked at it, watching Kill Qiandao finally kneel on the ground in pain, his face was pale, rolling on the ground, like a dog, looking at him with a pleading face.
The dog may be stupid, but it is absolutely loyal and will not betray its owner.
The patriarch admired it for a moment, and then slowly handed over the things in his hand, "Kill a thousand knives, you are a knife in the hands of the patriarch, the sharpest knife, as long as you are loyal to the patriarch, what you want, the patriarch will give you." ”
Killing Qiandao stared at the patriarch with his eyes, his eyes fell on the patriarch's outstretched hands, and he wanted to grab it, but the patriarch didn't speak, he didn't dare to move, so he could only wait with a white face.
Hearing the patriarch say that he would reward himself, he couldn't wait to pounce, lay on the ground, and swallowed the bag directly, and soon after, the trembling of his body stopped, and his face showed an expression of enjoyment.
"Good dog, be obedient, go." The patriarch commanded.
Kill a thousand knives nodded, like a tamed dog, absolutely loyal to the master, to complete the master's orders.
"Haha!" The patriarch looked at the figure of killing a thousand knives and left, and said with a smile: "No matter how powerful a person is, as long as he is a human, he has weaknesses, and if you find their weaknesses, you can control them." ”
After saying this, he hurriedly turned and left, and in a few moments, he left his room and went out of a hidden corner.
Killing a thousand swords stood at the door and instructed the people guarding there: "The patriarch has instructed that no one can go in and disturb them. ”
The guard nodded, watching as Kill Thousand Knives led people away.
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Another night passed.
In the early morning, birds chirp outside the house.
Song Wan'er was lying on the bed, although she had woken up, she still didn't want to move.
Yunmo is no longer on the bed, and the quilt has no residual warmth, obviously it has been up for a while, in a daze, Song Wan'er seemed to hear him get up, she was very sleepy at that time, struggling to wake up, was gently coaxed a few words, and fell asleep again.
"Little lazy pig, your father has already gotten up, and our mother and son are really depraved." Song Wan'er reached out and touched her stomach and said.
After the Soul Devouring Poison on Yunmo's body was resolved, Song Wan'er would not be allowed to interfere in other matters, if it weren't for the fear that she wouldn't know anything but would think crankily, she wouldn't even tell her the progress of the matter.
Everyone's attitude is very obvious, Song Wan'er's biggest task now is to eat and drink well, take care of her body, and don't have to worry about other things.
"Yikes!" As soon as the words fell, the little guy in the stomach kicked Song Wan'er in protest, as if to say that only his mother was the one who slept in bed, but he woke up early.
The little guy punched and kicked Song Wan'er in the stomach, moved his hands and feet, and instantly told his mother that he was in very good spirits.
Song Wan'er played with the little baby in her belly for a while, and the whole person also got up.
"Squeak!" With a bang, the door of the house was opened, and the subordinates who had been waiting outside the house for a long time heard the movement inside, pushed open the door and came in turn.
Song Wan'er washed up, and after breakfast, she brought a book, found a place with a good view, and asked people to move a recliner to read.
"Wan'er." A pitiful voice rang out, shattering her rare moment of leisure.