Chen Mobai didn't know what Jun Qinglan was thinking, and after listening to her, he nodded thoughtfully: "I see." Ah Wei Fang went to poison the torch. ”

His warm eyes looked at Jun Qinglan's plain hands. The woman's slender fingers are shallot-like, and the nails are small and delicate, and they are neatly trimmed. Just as good as he remembered.

Who would have thought that such a strange poison could be hidden in the crevices of those delicate nails.

In the White Camp, she didn't have a chance to get everyone to take the mandala at the same time, so she chose fire.

When the torch ignites the powder, it will volatilize the gas, and as long as you can breathe, you will inevitably inhale the gas. And the volatilization rate of the gas is amazingly fast, so when the people from the princess's mansion arrived, there was no trace of it for a long time.

Such a delicate mind is really terrifying!

"I haven't seen her for a few years, and Ah Wei is really impressive. My Ah Wei has finally grown up. ”

Jun Qinglan bit her lip, feeling that Chen Mobai's praise seemed a little piercing in her ears. The years are quiet, things are not people, and it is also a kind of helplessness in growth.

"Whatever you become." Chen Mobai stretched out his hand and slowly brushed it over her soft long hair: "Always my most cherished Ah Wei." No matter what I become, I will always be the strongest backing behind Ah Wei. As long as we're together, I'm not going to hurt you in any way. ”

Jun Qinglan's body trembled, and the man in front of him stood against the light in a crude white robe. But it is like a bright beam of light in the darkness, and like a fairy who comes from the moon, it is moving, pure and beautiful. After so many years, she has changed, how can she ask Chen Mobai to remain the same?

However, he has always maintained himself. How could she doubt his heart because of this little change?

"Mo Bai, I ......." Jun Qinglan lowered her head, and guilt gradually grew in her heart.

Chen Mobai didn't ask her to continue, raised his hand and carefully arranged her hair: "Now, I and everyone are handing over my life to you." Have you figured out what you're going to do next? ”

Jun Qinglan smiled at Chen Mobai and said, "It's all ready, tomorrow will be a good show." ”

It was impossible for Chen Mobai not to understand her suspicion and alienation just now. However, he chose not to say anything and wholeheartedly maintained her face. Since Mo Bai didn't care about this matter, why did she need to continue to take it to heart?

It turns out that they are still the same as before. No matter how the world changes, they are always the people who trust each other the most!

This night, the white camp was extremely calm. It has become the calmest day and night since the establishment of the White Battalion.

When the bell rang the next day. The eyes of everyone in Baiying are no longer as wooden as yesterday, and everyone's eyes are clearly full of excitement.

Jun Qinglan sat beside Chen Mobai, staring coldly at everything in the cell in the dark. A smile slowly tugged at his lips.

After the creaking roar, the men of the black camp swept in like a flood from behind the walls of hungry wolves.

In view of what happened yesterday, naturally no one will go to Jun Qinglan's trouble again. She was also happy, sitting on the soft couch beside her, her clear eyes staring at the crowd in front of her for a moment. It's like enjoying a once-in-a-century show.

The people in the white camp did not dodge as before, and faintly catered to them intentionally or unintentionally, and they were unprecedentedly obedient. Everything in front of him made everyone in the black camp inexplicably excited, and they couldn't wait to start their ugly behavior.

For a time, the sound of cracking silk came and went, and no one resisted from beginning to end.

However, the calm was only for a moment. The man lying on it suddenly stopped. Their faces were distorted, and it was clear that they were suffering unspeakable pain.

At this time, the faces of the people in the white camp finally changed. The look in his eyes changed from the initial obedience to ruthlessness and cheerfulness. Viciously slammed the person on his body to the ground, staring condescendingly and indifferently at the convulsive body beside him.

But in an instant, the roars and moans were gone. And the body that was still convulsing in pain just now became corpses, and there was no survivor.

The crowd cheered, and their eyes were filled with irrepressible excitement. Kicked the lifeless corpse on the ground like a madman.

Jun Qinglan frowned slightly: "Hurry up and change your clothes, you only have one hour!" ”

Everyone woke up instantly and immediately stopped catharsis. quickly put the black clothes on himself, and even meticulously put the white clothes on those dead corpses.

Everyone looked at Jun Qinglan, and Jun Qinglan at this moment was like a god in their hearts. Who has the ability to kill so many people in the black camp at the same time in an instant?

Such a person is worthy of their worship.

In fact, Jun Qinglan's method is not clever. She has been dealing with dead bodies for many years, so she has naturally come into contact with many strange things. She is a diligent and studious person, never shy away from encountering unfamiliar things, and tirelessly and carefully studying. Of course, this includes a lot of poisons.

When she was taken away by the coachman from the gate of Duanwang's mansion, just in case she hid some powerful drugs in the cracks of her nails, and the mandala flower was one of them. She asked everyone to leave the water, then added the poison to the water, and then told the people in the white camp to carefully apply the venom to the skin.

The filthy demons of the black camp would never have imagined that just when they thought they were happy, the poison had already entered their bodies with saliva. Where is the chance to live?

It's simple and effective.

However, Jun Qinglan did not have half a point of joy in her heart, but sighed heavily. She is a fake, and while investigating the case, she naturally has insight into many invisible methods of killing.

She was a defender of the law, but now she is a murderer.

"Them." Chen Mobai whispered in her ear: "It's been dead for many years, and now you are just asking them to go to a place that has been changed a long time ago." And you save far more people than the dead. ”

"Thank you." Jun Qinglan knew that Chen Mobai was comforting her. However, to kill someone is to kill someone, and no matter how vicious the person you kill, you are not qualified to represent the law.

"When I go out, I will report what I have seen and heard today, and what I have done, to the factory father. Let it all be decided from above. ”

Chen Mobai raised his eyebrows: "If you are in prison, how can you clear up your grievances for Lord Qin?" ”

"That's ......." Jun Qinglan hesitated: "When the case is over, I'll turn myself in." ”

Chen Mobai smiled and took her in his arms, and gently patted her shoulder: "I'll talk about these later, there are more important things now." ”

Killing the Black Camp people who entered the White Camp is only the first step, all they have to do now is wait!

The traps in the dungeon are all opened in one direction, and there is no exit reserved for the white camp. The only chance they had to get out was in the black camp. When the agreed time to leave is up, the night watchmen left behind in the black camp will naturally take the initiative to open the passage. This is their only chance to survive.

And in this plan, the biggest change is the night watchman left behind in the black camp. No one knew who the man was, and no one knew how good his kung fu was. Of course, it was impossible to deal with him in a clever way, and they only had half an hour.

Half an hour after the mechanism is opened, the guards of the princess's mansion will descend into the white camp. At that time, if they had not left, they would have faced extinction.

However, things are changing so quickly that there is no room for anyone to think about them.

The trap wall slowly opened with a dull creaking sound. Like a huge mouth open in the dark, it seems that it can swallow people at any time.

The bodies of the people trembled uncontrollably, alternating between excitement and fear, making people feel dazed for a moment.

Jun Qinglan looked at Chen Mobai, and the eyes of the two were as bright as stars, tacitly. Jun Qinglan suddenly twisted her body, delicate and weak, and Chen Mobai picked her up. The first to embark on the unknown path on the side of the black camp.

The crowd followed, and no sooner had they crossed the threshold than the wall fell with a thud. The way is completely blocked. The loud noise made people shudder, and everyone silently looked at the dark and solid wall behind them and took a breath. There is no turning back, we can only move forward hand in hand!

Jun Qinglan also behaved even more weakly at that time, burying her entire face in the crook of Chen Mobai's arm. Chen Mobai folded his arms and hugged her tighter.

Because of the special structure of the cell, one person must be left on duty during the daily release of the black camp. Otherwise, everyone will be trapped and killed in the white camp.

The watchman left behind today is called Kong Chen, who used to be a master of the government. He was convicted of embezzling a huge amount of silver taels for his master. This man is quite clever, but he is not very clever at killing.

What Princess Changle likes is his clever mind and the vicious heart of a wolf and a dog's lungs. It is said that nine out of ten of the perverted methods of torturing people in the black camp came from him.

Kong Chen stood at the end of the tunnel, squinting and seeing Chen Mobai, who was in the lead, walking towards Jun Qinglan with his arms. Both of them were wearing the clothes of the black camp at the moment, and they were arguing in the tunnel, and they couldn't see their faces clearly. Kong Chen didn't think much about it after taking a look, just thought that a companion was injured and asked someone to hug him back. Everyone in the black camp is cold-blooded and ruthless, so Kong Chen will not care whether the injured brother is dead or alive. He leaned silently against the wall, waiting for the mechanism to fall completely, and then walked away.

"Brother Confucius stays." Chen Mobai suddenly opened his mouth. His voice was hoarse and low at the moment, not at all different from the original Qingyue.

Kong Chen looked back, his thin fingers lightly twisted the beard on his upper lip, his small eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Chen Mobai for a moment.

Chen Mobai had already painted a little black ash on his cheeks to blur his face, and the tunnel was dim. Kong Chen looked at it for a long time, and he couldn't tell who was talking to him.

"This brother looked a little angry." Kong Chen was far away from them, his eyes full of vigilance.

Chen Mobai smiled: "I just came here, but Brother Kong is a capable person who is admired and admired by his senior brother. Naturally, an unknown junior like me can't get into the eyes of Brother Kong. ”

Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear!

Kong Chen's shrewd face showed a bit of smugness. What if he doesn't know martial arts? Just be smart! On weekdays, doesn't even Princess Changle have to ask him questions?

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little fluttery. Looking at Chen Mobai's eyes, he added a bit of kindness.

Chen Mobai said softly: "Brother Wei Xiang sees that Brother Kong is working hard, and he can't relax today. I specially ordered the little one to bring you a gift. ”

As he spoke, he approached Kong Chen with Jun Qinglan in his arms.

Kong Chen frowned fiercely, and suddenly shouted: "Stop!" ”