At the end of the meeting, all the leaders said goodbye to Cheng Zhong and the chief leader.

By the time they left the wooden building one after another, the sun had set westward.

Groups of demonstrators sat in silence in the wooden building area, staring at the stairs of the building where the leaders were meeting.

As soon as the leaders of their respective tribes came down from the wooden ladder, they surrounded them in a "huhulala" manner.

Cheng Zhong was the last to leave the auditorium, and he stood on the top of the hanging staircase, condescending, and the scene in the open space was unobstructed.

Each leader was surrounded by several people, who were talking in a rambling manner, and the leader explained something loudly to the people.

After a while, the guards brought the horses of the leaders over.

When the female leader took the lead and got on the horse, the demonstrators left the wooden building area one after another and headed towards the grassland.

The middle-aged female leader of the Zhangwan tribe did not get on the horse, she took the horse in her hand, hesitated to move forward, and kept turning back, her eyes rolling on Cheng Zhong's body.

This is the effect that Cheng Zhong wants, and it is best if she can take the initiative to find him and tell him what she knows.

If she gets on her horse and leaves, maybe Cheng Zhong will send guards to chase her and force her back.

When the female leader turned back again and met Cheng Zhong's gaze, she waved her hand to let her people go as if she had made up her mind, and led her horse to meet Cheng Zhong.

Cheng Zhong grinned, and his heart suddenly lit up.

"Hello, the leader is not leaving, do you have something to say to me!"

When the distance between the two reached four or five steps, Cheng Zhong smiled and opened his mouth.

The woman's face was pale, and she didn't know how to answer, but nodded in a panic.

"Okay, I have something to say to you, how about coming with me to my room?"

"Lord Angel, I ...... I listen to you!"

As soon as he heard the female leader agree, Cheng Zhong turned around and motioned for Bullali, who had come up, to lead the horse away, and he led the way up to the third floor of his small building.

After entering the door, Cheng Zhong motioned for the female leader to sit on the sheepskin, and with a casual lift, he sat on the long table.

"There's no one bothering here, what's the matter, please open up, okay?"

Cheng Zhong's tone was still kind, but there seemed to be a little more solemnity in his eyes.

"Thank you, Lord Angel, ...... I thought you were ...... You're going to order me to be arrested!"

The female leader said with a look of shame on her face, her eyes dodging.

"You are a Wusun person, the object of my life's protection, and you are the leader of a tribe, why should I arrest you?"

Cheng Zhong said unhurriedly.

His interrogative sentence kicked the "ball" to the other party again.

"I ...... I...... Alas, you said that Angxela is an undercover agent of the 'Wyvern Gang', and he is from my tribe!"

The female leader's lips trembled.

She was a little insincere, and shook her head vigorously, as if trying to shake out the mess of thoughts.

With such close contact, Cheng Zhong had the opportunity to take a serious look at this woman.

I saw that her eyes were big and flowery, her face was plump, her skin was fair, and she was probably a beauty when she was young.

It's just that time is not forgiving, and now the face is full of fine wrinkles, and the face is difficult, and you need to look carefully to find the shadow of the year.

"Ho ho, the day after tomorrow will be the public trial of Guo Huaijie, my time is very urgent!

Since you have taken the initiative to talk to me, it means that you have a clear understanding of the situation and the seriousness of the matter.

I'm going to tell you everything I know, and then you can explain the situation to me. ”

When he said these words, Cheng Zhong's face became more and more solemn, and a nameless pressure enveloped the female leader.

All she had left was to nod.

"I now know that you are the leader of the Wusun Zhangwan tribe, and you are also the person who has the closest relationship with the priest Guo Huaijie among the tribal leaders.

As for how close, you'll have to tell me then.

I know that you listened to Guo Huaijie's advice and secretly gave the murderer Ankesella personal freedom.

As far as I know, this is a violation of the rules of Wusun's ancestors, and if you dig deeper, not only are you not worthy of being a leader anymore, but you should also consciously and voluntarily apply for labor reform in a prisoner concentration area.

I also know that Angkesella was co-opted by Guo Huaijie and became an undercover agent of the 'Flying Dragon Gang', cooperating with Guo Huaijie to provide intelligence for the 'Flying Dragon Gang' at any time, endangering the security of the Wusun Alliance.

I don't know if you know about this.

In addition, there are people who are close to them, and this is also something that you must explain clearly.

I'm done, now please!"

Cheng Zhong's sonorous voice struck the female leader's ear drums one by one, and also knocked on her heart, and cold sweat flowed down her face like water.

She buried her head deeply, biting her lower lip with her upper teeth, desperate to find a crack in the ground to get into.

I don't know how long it took, she raised her head suddenly, wiped the sweat and tears from her face with her woolen placket, stared at Cheng Zhong with her eyes stupidly, and began to speak word by word:

"You are right, Lord Angel, that I am a guilty man and deserve to be punished.

I swear in the name of my fathers and fathers that there is no lie in what I say below.

When I finish speaking, it is up to the adults to fight or kill, and I have nothing to say.

Priest Guo Huaijie, although he is mediocre in appearance, is very intelligent, and is one of the men I have loved deeply.

I've been in a relationship with him for almost a decade and have maintained a relationship on and off until now.

But I understand that he doesn't love me, maybe because of who I am.

Secretly releasing Ankesella was requested by Guo Huaijie.

Two years ago, he told me that he wanted to find someone who had committed a crime and release him to run errands for him, and that such a person was the most desperate.

I was confused for a moment and recommended Onxela to him.

Angkesella has long legs and is the best runner, making it the best person to help with errands.

Angxela was born to my grandmother's youngest daughter, and is of the same maternal lineage as me.

He got into an argument with a drunken man and killed someone by mistake, and according to the rules of his ancestors, he should be deprived of his freedom for the rest of his life and forced to work with other murderers and slaves until he died.

In this matter, I was tempted by Guo Huaijie and took care of him partially, which really violated the ancestral rules.

But what happened between Guo Huaijie and him, I don't know.

You said that Guo Huaijie was an undercover agent of the 'Flying Dragon Gang', and you said that he was also an undercover agent, I really don't know, neither of them ever told me about it.

If you ask someone close to them, I know there is one.

She is very beautiful and has the name of an Uzon woman, but she does not look like a Uzon woman.

This is also what happened before and after Unkrasse was released.

Guo Huaijie asked me to find a place to accommodate her, and I arranged for her to work as a handyman in the hospital.

Later, I learned that Guo Huaijie also maintained an unusually close relationship with her.

It seems that, according to her colleagues, Onkrasse also often goes to her, but whether there is a relationship between the two of them, I do not know.

That's all I know, Lord Angel.

Now, please punish me!"

Saying this long paragraph, it seems that all the spiritual head of the female leader has been used up at once.

She wanted to kneel up and kowtow to Cheng Zhong, but she only twisted her body and put her head on the sheepskin, panting heavily.

"Alas...... I know!"

Cheng Zhong said with a deep sigh.

He could tell the woman was telling the truth.

After coming into contact with the Wusun people for a while, he had roughly grasped their way of thinking.

Their level of intelligence determines that most of their thinking is in a straight line, either stubbornly resisting to the end, or "pouring beans from a bamboo bucket - there is not a single grain left".

Cheng Zhong jumped off the long case and walked out the door.

While the two were talking, Brulari had already returned, but she didn't dare to enter the house and stood in the hallway.

"Sister, you go and comfort her, and then send her away!"