Chapter 87: Who Sent You?
Late at night, the prison of the criminal department.
Liu Mingyang sat cross-legged on the cold floor, he closed his eyes as if he was asleep.
In fact, he couldn't sleep at all, why didn't the emperor send someone to deliver the news to him, he was like suffering in hell.
Thinking about the worst, the emperor may abandon him!
No, no, no, he is the secretary of the criminal department, and the emperor has no reason to give up on him!
Liu Mingyang opened his eyes suddenly, his heart was pounding hard, and he had a premonition that something bad was about to happen.
Three black-clothed men fell above the dark and secluded prison, and their robes were exactly the same as those in the black-clothed people seen in the Yan Xun'er Palace!
Wearing strange masks like broken turtle shells and swords in hand, they flew down with murderous aura, searching for their target's cell.
A sitting dozing jailer tilted his head and almost fell, and the jailer woke up and saw three men in black, who were quickly knocked unconscious by one of them just as he was about to speak.
The man in black flipped through the jailer's clothes and got the key, and the three men in black nodded to each other and continued on their way.
They proceeded cautiously and passed by other people's cells without disturbing any unrelated prisoners.
Xing Xiu was inside the prison, squeaking to show her the situation in the prison, and the three men in black were secretly moving forward, about to approach Liu Mingyang's cell.
Since the portrait was only in her mind, she didn't give them communication tools, so she had to follow the others to hide near Liu Mingyang's cell first.
Yan Jing was also dressed in black, clinging to the wall in the corner, and beside him was Xing Xiu, who was still observing the movements of the man in black.
Jian Lin and the rest of the people were also in a nearby place to hide, after all, it was a prison, and there was no shelter. They had to get together and hide.
The man in black in the portrait had already come to the corner, and Yan Jing also heard the movement in front of him, and his breath was suffocated.
In contrast, Xing Xiu seemed much more relaxed, and she could see their every move clearly in the dark.
When the three men in black approached the target, they all subconsciously slowed down and approached Liu Mingyang step by step.
Passing around the corner, they didn't even find Xing Xiu and Yan Jing who were clinging to the wall and holding their breath.
Jian Lin and the others not far away were all in high spirits when they saw the scene of the man in black passing by them, and they were afraid of discovering it.
The man in black finally walked away, and they stood in front of Liu Mingyang's cell, and then there was the sound of the key squirming and unlocking.
Liu Mingyang opened his eyes wide to see the three people standing in front of him in the night, these people he didn't know, were they here to save him or ......
The knife in the black-clothed man's hand flickered, Liu Mingyang's eyes widened, and he said in horror: "You guys...... Who sent you? ”
The mysterious man in black didn't speak, one covered Liu Mingyang's mouth with a "whin", and the other only raised the sword in his hand to stab Liu Mingyang's heart!
"Thorn-"
I don't know why Jian Lin's side made a sound, a man in black has sensitive ears, and hurriedly motioned for them to stop moving, pointing his finger to the place where the sound was made.
They glanced at each other, stunned Liu Mingyang, and threw him on the ground towards where Jian Lin and the others were.
Jian Lin and the others were huddled together, and there was almost a crack, and they fell together.
They didn't have time to accuse the man of what's going on, so they moved their feet so badly that they were about to be discovered by these strange men in black!
Xing Xiu squeaked, and when she saw the situation over there, she pushed Yanqing and signaled that it was time to play.
The corners of Yan Jing's mouth bent, handsomely wearing a mask, holding a sword in his hand, and flying towards the man in black not far in front of him with an arrow.