"Childe, there are dense gunshots from the West Gate, it should be General Ma who has done it." A man hurriedly went upstairs and walked to Qin Mu, who was still standing on the balcony of the private room and watching in the direction of the entrance of the vegetable market, and said in a low voice.

"You mean the dense gunfire?" Qin Mu nodded subconsciously, but suddenly realized that there was something wrong with it, and turned his head to ask.

"Well, yes, Childe, the gunfire is indeed very dense." The man replied with a pause.

"Didn't you just say that a large group of officers and soldiers went out of the city in the direction of the dock? Isn't Simon not many officers and soldiers? How can there be a dense burst of gunfire? Qin Mu's brows furrowed, and his voice couldn't help but get louder.

The man didn't know how to answer for a while.

Qin Mu paced around the spot a few times and muttered to himself, "That's not right! Wrong! There must be something strange about this matter, we have already inquired about the number of officers and soldiers in the city, it is absolutely impossible for there to be so many people, there must be something wrong here! ”

The man stood still, not knowing what to say.

Qin Mu suddenly raised his head and asked, "What about the military advisor?" ”

The man was stunned for a moment and said, "The military advisor seems to say that he has a stomachache and went to the toilet." ”

Qin Mu looked hideous and roared, "Go and find it for me!" Right away! Immediately! Let him come to me! ”

"Yes, Childe, I'll look for it right away!" The man had never seen his master lose his temper like this, and after being a little stunned, he hurriedly agreed and turned to leave.

After the subordinate went out, Qin Mu walked around the room like a sleepy beast, and the expression on his face kept changing.

He endured for many years, secretly planned for many years, in order to one day ascend to the heights and shout, the world responded, and then crusaded against the traitors in the name of his royal children, and finally killed the traitors, gathered the hearts of the people in the world, ascended the throne of the Ninety-Five, and restored the appearance of their Ji family.

Today's events are at best a small test.

He has always considered himself to be brilliant and scheming, and he has a well-thought-out and scheming military advisor under him, as well as a few loyal generals such as General Qi Heihu Ma.

This time the matter was so carefully planned that it was impossible not to succeed.

But now he had a strong feeling that things were completely out of his control.

Although there is no direct evidence, this feeling is very strong, so strong that he has lost the calmness and calmness that he usually shows.

Something must have gone wrong, it must be!

But what went wrong? He couldn't figure it out!

The gunfire in the direction of the west gate had stopped, and he stood on the balcony looking in the direction of the west gate, but he could not see anything, hear nothing.

There was some chaos at the execution ground at Caishikou because of the gunfire at the West Gate, and the crowd of onlookers panicked and ran around.

Even the warden on the platform fell from his chair in fright.

The officers and soldiers in charge of the surrounding guards also rushed to the direction of the west gate to support, and only some officials were left to maintain order around the execution ground.

Death row inmate Wang Ke was still kneeling on the execution ground, motionless.

Suddenly, dozens of masked green-robed people rushed towards the execution ground from the streets and alleys around the entrance of the vegetable market.

Everyone has a sword in their hand, and their movements are fast and fierce, and they are all good hands on the rivers and lakes.

Qin Mu's gaze was immediately attracted by the actions of these blue-robed people, and he stared at them intently.

These people are the core personnel of this rescue operation, and the rest of the people are in their service.

There were only a few dozen arresters left around the execution ground. It's okay for these quick servants to bully the good people on weekdays, but when they meet these well-known Jianghu experts, they are not opponents.

In Qin Mu's view, these fast arresters didn't have the courage to do it at all, and it was an inevitable result to disperse in a hurry.

He has been a fake prefect for three years, and he knows exactly what the virtues of these fast officials are.

However, the next moment his gaze froze, and an incredible expression appeared on his face.

Because those quick trappers who were not worth mentioning in his eyes not only did not run away, but pulled out their waist knives one after another and greeted those blue-robed people.

The two sides quickly fought together.

It's just that the situation is not as Qin Mu expected, and the catchers will collapse at the touch of a button.

On the contrary, those fast catchers are very ruthless and fierce, the sword light is flashing, and the moves are all killing skills, which is not at all the image of those fast catchers who he is familiar with on weekdays who can only bully the soft and fear the hard.

Among them, the first head catcher was the most ruthless, and with a flash of the knife, the head of a green-robed man fell to the ground.

The green-robed people quickly fell into disadvantage under the fierce knife techniques of these fast catchers, and people kept falling to the ground and dying.

On the other hand, on the side of the fast arrest and the officials, there were almost no casualties.

Especially the head catcher led by the leader, he roamed the whole audience, one by one, and definitely did not fail. None of the people in the green robe who faced him did not end up with a knife and a head on the ground.

Qin Mu's heart was like falling into an ice cellar, his face was pale, he was biting his lip desperately, and his eyes were about to split!

This is definitely not a fast catch, and it is definitely not a servant!

It's all a conspiracy, it's all a trap!

He finally realized something, and staggered back, his eyes still staring down.

Dozens of people in green robes were quickly killed and injured under the slashing and killing of the fast officials.

In the end, he also mended the knives on those blue-robed people one by one.

These are simply people in the army, and they are a complete trap!

Qin Mu clenched his palms tightly, his nails pierced into his palms, and blood overflowed, but he was already unconscious.

The head catcher at the head walked to Wang Ke, who was still kneeling there, with a bloody knife, suddenly turned his head and glanced in the direction of Qin Mu intentionally or unintentionally, and then raised the knife and made a decapitation on his neck, and seemed to smile.

Then he put the long knife on Wang Ke's neck, and it seemed that he was going to behead Wang Ke.

Qin Mu let out a low roar, like the roar of a dying beast, and slammed his fist on the pillar next to him.

The pillar shook a little, and a shallow pit appeared.

At this time, the head catcher grabbed Wang Ke's hair and asked him to raise his head to face the direction of Qin Mu, and then the knife flashed, the blood flashed, and a human head left the body, and was grabbed by the head catcher in his hand, and raised it in the direction of Qin Mu.

Qin Mu was filled with grief and anger, and roared wildly, like a mad beast, his eyes were blood-red.

He wants to kill people now! Homicide! Homicide!

Only killing can release the anger in his heart!

Only by killing can he vent the grief in his heart!

At this time, if he still doesn't understand that he has no capital and no way out, then he is really a complete idiot.

He has nothing left but to fight to the death!

With two judge's pens in hand, Qin Mu turned around and was about to rush out of the door.

The door of the private room suddenly opened, and a white-robed boy stood at the door with a smile, a paper fan in his hand shook gently, looking at Qin Mu, who was blue with an iron face and blood-red eyes, like a beast, and smiled indifferently: "Where is Your Highness going?" ”