Ren Ji continued with his words: "Director Song did not go out. When I came out of the tent, I happened to see Director Song coming out of his tent. I think it was this woman thief shouting to catch the thief, and she directed and acted in a scene outside the camp. Moreover, is it possible that such a talented woman has mixed into our convoy and is still here to help us? She must have a conspiracy. Say! Where did you come from? ”

The slave was slightly surprised, could it be that she was wrong? No, she is indeed very familiar with that person - for Song Anzuo, who personally recruited her, except for Wen Xiaoting, Liu Yan'er, Zheng Sheng and others who she has watched from afar many times. This is pretty much the person she knows most about this team, and she can't be mistaken.

But why is he still in the tent of the camp when he is out of the camp? Karma was silent, the question clearly beyond her comprehension.

"You don't have to keep asking about the identity of the slaves." Zheng Sheng suddenly relieved her.

Everyone was puzzled, and the slave also looked at Zheng Sheng with strange eyes.

"Shizi, why is that?" Ren asked.

Zheng Sheng was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "I'll talk about this matter later." ”

"Why say it later? What is the secret of this woman's identity? Ren was a little dissatisfied.

"For the friends who helped me Zheng Sheng, I will never forget. So I believe that she must have her own unspeakable secrets if she doesn't explain her identity to me. ”

Slave's eyes were even brighter: "Zheng Sheng, do you remember us?" She remembered something.

Zheng Sheng smiled: "Of course. You have left your names: Karma, Iron Mask. It's weird... No, a very personal, very unique name. ”

"I didn't expect you to remember our names......" The slave stopped talking.

Zheng Sheng smiled and did not answer.

Ren still had doubts in his heart: "Did she help Shizi before?" ”

"yes."

"Haha, Shizi, you actually believe the words of an outsider, but not me?" Song Anzuo seemed to be angry at the current situation, and he trembled and said angrily.

Zheng Sheng raised his eyebrows: "No." I naturally believe in Director Song. ”

"Trust me? Then you should arrest this deceitful woman immediately! You disagree? Sure enough, you still don't trust me! Hehe, a woman of unknown origin who only reported her name to the Zheng family is more convincing than a person who has served loyally for more than ten years, and the son of the world is indeed worthy of his reputation! ”

Song Anzuo was full of sarcasm, and Zheng Sheng couldn't help but sink his face: "I'm like this, what do you want?" Such Laipi's words made the others stunned.

When Zheng Sheng and Song Anzuo were about to break up, Wang Jun hurriedly rushed ahead of Song Anzuo and changed the topic back for Zheng Sheng: "The injuries on the slave don't look like they were made by self-directed and self-acting. Our men saw that the man who ran away was quite ruthless, and it was a lethal fight. So, that's not a show, and the Karnu aren't our enemies. However, based on the words of the slave alone, it cannot be judged that Director Song is our internal spy. We need more corroboration. ”

Zheng Sheng followed his words and said, "Who is that undercover agent, we will find out later." But so far, Director Song is our number one suspect. ”

Song An's left face turned pale: "How does the prince want to practice me, since you doubt me, I don't dare to discuss it anymore." Leave! ”

"Unless you are a thief and want to take this opportunity to escape or pass on the message, please stay here." Zheng Sheng said coldly.

Song An paused on his left foot, turned around slowly, and stayed in the tent without saying a word.

"Karnu, did you hear their conversation clearly?" Zheng Sheng continued to ask.

"Hear me." Karma Nu recounted the conversation between the two, and Zheng Sheng noticed a look of shame flashing on Song An's left face, but he didn't say anything, just listened to everyone's anger or fear in their tones.

"Shizi, the road ahead is dangerous. Why don't we call for help from the government? Ren Zhi said first.

"It's useless to ask for help, I think it's better to cancel the trip to Changsha and go directly to Jiangxia." Wang Jun said.

Zheng Sheng nodded, he thought it was a good idea, knowing that there was danger ahead and not avoiding it, it would be stupid. Going directly to the final destination, Jiangxia, is really the best choice to disrupt the enemy's deployment and avoid the enemy's traps.

As for visiting the head of the Han family in Changsha, it is not necessary to go this time. It's a big deal that he writes a letter of apology or has the opportunity to apologize again in the future, and he thinks the old family owner will understand.

Zheng Sheng was thinking about it, when Wan Yun suddenly walked into the tent quickly, followed by three or four teenagers dressed in the Tiger Guard Battalion.

He first bowed to everyone, and then said directly to Song Anzuo: "Director Song, you are about to act." At this time, you still have to hide your head and tail, is it because you are greedy for life and afraid of death? ”

Song Anzuo asked uneasily: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Zheng Sheng looked at the few people behind him, and suddenly understood something: "Zheng Dawei, you come here." ”

Behind Wan Yun, the young man with a worried face stepped forward: "Shizi, please forgive me, I was greedy for the wine given by the bad guy last night, and I almost hurt everyone!" ”

He is David Zheng.

Wan Yun said: "Zheng Dawei, you explain the matter in detail. ”

"Yes. Last night, Qiu Zhixiang and Liu Ye and I were on the second night, because it was the second half of the night, according to the previous practice, we could drink one or two wines. ”

Everyone nodded, and there was nothing wrong with a little wine on the night after the holiday. As long as they are not drunk, drinking a small amount of alcohol can not only help them refresh their minds, drive away sleepy insects, but also resist the wet and cold weather in the second half of the night.

"However, it was not the person in the room who gave us wine yesterday, but the little boy Qingmin next to Director Song."

"Is it Qingmin?" Everyone turned their attention to Song Anzuo.

"Yes, Qingmin said that Director Song understood everyone's hard work at night, and specially took his own treasured wine for us to drink. But we didn't drink much, just took turns drinking a little bit of wine or two each. Actually, it doesn't taste as good as the sake that we usually drink. So we didn't drink much. But after drinking only that little bit of wine, we fell asleep. Then I heard someone shouting to go away, so I ......" Zheng Dawei saw Zheng Luxun glaring at him, shrunk his neck and didn't dare to continue.

Wan Yun continued: "After I learned that it was Qingmin who sent the wine, I immediately went to find him. It turned out that Qingmin committed suicide in Song Anzuo's tent. This was found in Kiyomin. ”

Zheng Sheng took the piece of paper full of blood letters, but he was a little confused after reading it, Qingmin committed suicide, but he denounced Song Anzuo?

But Qingmin committed suicide and completely recognized the wine he sent, and it was logical to leave Song Anzuo aside - this can be seen as Song Anzuo's backhand plan.

But Qingmin exposed Song Anzuo and committed suicide again?

What's going on?

Zheng Sheng was confused. He felt that there should be something else hidden in it.