Chapter 50: The Dungeon

"Hmph, just a few of you shrimp soldiers and crab generals? It's better to die of this heart as soon as possible!! I won't say anything. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

In the dungeon, the dim light shone on an honest middle-aged man trapped by iron cables.

Looking at the red-hot soldering iron in the hands of the few soldiers in front of him, this groom is also a man after all, not only did he not frown, but he glared angrily, clenched his teeth, and looked like he wanted to break his teeth and swallow them in his stomach.

"Ahhh~"

A few drops of sweat that inadvertently dripped on the soldering iron suddenly burned into a puff of white smoke.

It sounded extremely harsh, too.

However, the groom did not change in the slightest.

When many jailers saw it, they knew that they had encountered a hard bone today, and they were all a little worried, but they heard a young man's shout.

"Wait!"

Hurriedly crossing the countless dim prisons on both sides, Zhao Pu followed behind the two jailers, walked quickly to the front of the groom's cell, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Two soldiers, wait, Fu Sima said, this person can be handled by me." ”

The eyes of the two jailers who were about to be interrogated suddenly lit up.

It's a hard bone to gnaw, and you can know it with rich experience in training, and there will be no results if you ask, and in the end, Zuo is just a hastily beheaded assassin.

Now that he happened to meet a small soldier leader who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he naturally put a stone in his heart, and one of the jailers hurriedly said, "You please, you please!" ”

The other frowned a little unbearably, and hurriedly whispered to Zhao Pu, "You are also Fu Sima's personal soldier, how could Fu Sima arrange such a task for you?" ”

Before Zhao Pu could answer, the jailer continued to dissuade him, "I heard that this guy is here to assassinate Fu Sima, the head of the army, I have to advise you, this errand is not good!" If the trial is considered a success, but the trial can't be done, this is a pass! β€œ

Scratching his head, Zhao Pu smiled heartlessly.

The jailer immediately pointed his finger at Zhao Pu, "Look, you still don't believe me when I say it!" A few days ago, I interrogated a man who wantonly slaughtered people, and although the man was angry when he saw the red soldering iron, he still gritted his teeth and didn't say anything for five days! Look at this assassin, not to mention the groom who was originally the bell assassin in the city, he didn't even blink his eyes when he saw this red-hot soldering iron, in my opinion, even if he stayed up for ten days and half a month, he wouldn't say anything!! ”

chuckling and waving his hand, Zhao Pu had no choice but to say helplessly, "Thank you brother for mentioning it, but this job is ...... I took it! ”

As he closed the wooden pillar door of the cell, the jailer muttered in a low voice, "Young people nowadays, you really think that you can ascend to heaven if you become a soldier leader, alas...... Don't listen to persuasion. ”

The rest of the jailers also exchanged their heads and ears, "Hmph, it's just that my father has some friendship with Fu Sima, and I kindly persuaded him not to listen to him and ask for his own suffering!" When you encounter a hard bone that can't be judged, you deserve it!! ”

Several jailers turned their heads and spat in disdain, and then left one after another.

Zhao Pu looked at the contemptuous expressions of the many jailers, but he still closed his eyes lightly, smiled lightly at the corners of his mouth, and remained motionless.

When those people were far away, their eyes opened suddenly, and in the prison as dark as night, their eyes were as bright as stars, and they still did not change their light smile.

Looking down at the red-hot soldering iron, he smiled slightly, raised a scoop of water, and with a bang, the flames were immediately extinguished, and the reddish soldering iron turned into a whitish dark gray.

Chuckling and clapping his hands, Zhao Pu sat down opposite the guy.

"We've seen it." The eyes looked directly at each other without hesitation.

"Today, I'm going to be arrested, but because there are so many of you! More than fifty hit me one! What kind of hero? If it weren't for your reminder, I would have killed Fu Sima with one blow!! The groom also looked up at Zhao Pu and snorted coldly, "I recognize you, a dogleg beside Fu Sima is also Zhao Zhen's son, although he has some ability, but ...... You want to interrogate me just for this little trick? Dream!! ”

A contemptuous smile on his rough face seemed to look at a moth swooping on a spider's web.

However, he doesn't know who the real Lord of the Webs is!

Who is the real stupid and unaware moth!

Zhao Pu didn't hurry to speak, but the horseman somehow suddenly became a little talkative, "Did you see you in the state government before the death of the Clock Assassin?" ”

Shrugging noncommittally, Zhao Pu lowered his eyes slightly playfully, "Yes." ”

"Humph! I knew it! That guy who has not achieved enough and has more than he has failed! The groom's voice was mostly reproachful, obviously talking about the history of the bell thorn.

"There is a knife on the color word, Zhong Tingshi had a tryst with his mistress that day, but he had no choice but to encounter the Khitan people who robbed him halfway, so he ended up like that, what does it have to do with others?"

A pair of mottled old eyes did not get angry, but were slightly deep, "The means are good, but unfortunately they are too tender after all, boy, don't try to get any content out of my mouth!" ”

"I don't need you to say it yourself." Smiling slightly, Zhao Pu said, "You follow the history of Zhong Thorn, naturally because of the same smell, why don't you have the same color?" ”

"What do you mean by that?" The groom's face changed.

Zhao Pu said with a smile, "The cold drink stall opposite Sima's mansion every day, isn't the proprietress your friend?" ”

"You talk nonsense!!"

Originally, it was indiscriminate and exciting, but I didn't expect that as soon as the groom heard Zhao Pu say this, he was in a hurry to justify, Zhao Pu smiled slightly, took out the carved dagger from his arms and played with it in his hand repeatedly.

"I heard that the couple of the cold drink stall are not living well, the owner of the cold drink stall has different intentions, but the proprietress is dedicated to her husband, if it is me, I will definitely find a position for myself, and marry the mother-in-law I want to marry as soon as possible, only in this way can I live up to this life! It's a pity that if the proprietress is caught in the dungeon, won't it be as good as her husband's wish? Broke someone's heart? ”

"Hmph, don't fool me, the government will be able to arrest people indiscriminately? I just ate some cold food, boy, and you think you're going to take that woman and threaten me? ”

"Although the government can't arrest a good citizen at will, it has the right to catch a spy lurking here." Zhao Pu's eyes lit up slightly, "How many spies in the city have died, and there are not many left, what level are you?" Xuanzi listens to the wind? Xuanzi generation chasing the wind? ”

Shaking his head with a chuckle, Zhao Pu said coldly, "It's not important, there is only one Xuanzi generation in the city, Brother Zhang, a beggar under the city wall in the south of the city." ”

The carved dagger in the hand of "......" suddenly unsheathed, and the cold light flashed, like the fangs of a poisonous snake, against the chin of the groom, "Say, what else do you want to know from my mouth?" I'll tell you all about it, how? ”

His pupils trembled, and the groom's face looked extremely shocked.

As Zuo Yu of the Shufeng Pavilion, his father has been a secret spy here for many years, and his son inherits his father's business, so he naturally takes on this important responsibility.

The lurking of the father and son was unexpectedly broken by a sentence or two from this young hairy boy, and the deployment of Changzhou City, which he was proud of, was also easily brought by this milky child.

The groom's palm shook, "You're also a spy?" ”