Listening to the familiar voice, Jiang Shaoyang slowly opened his eyes and looked at Okamoto Samurai with a questioning expression.

"In vain!" Takeshi Okamoto repeated.

", Mr. Jiraiya? You've gone for a facelift! Jiang Shaoyang suddenly exclaimed.

Okamoto samurai hurriedly covered Jiang Shaoyang's mouth, cautiously probed the guards outside the cell, turned his head, and told him in a clicked voice: "You now, obediently follow me, and when you get to a safe place, I will explain it to you clearly!" ”

Jiang Shaoyang looked at him with disdain, looked up and down at Okamoto Samurai's body, and couldn't help sneering: "Uncle, if you want to kill or chop casually, is it too old-fashioned for you to use this trick to deceive my digger?" ”

Okamoto Takeshi was stunned, obviously not expecting the other party to believe him, he looked at the guards outside the prison carefully, and persuaded bitterly: "Apprentice, I am really your teacher, the technique I used just now is called Ninjutsu Needle Jizo, you also saw it when I was in the hotel, this can always prove my identity!" ”

"It's ridiculous that white hair convinces me of your identity!" Jiang Shaoyang deliberately made things difficult for him.

He actually knew that the Okamoto samurai in front of him was disguised by Jiraiya, and he knew how to shadow a doppelganger, and he could use illusions, and he could escape, even if he said that he was a Okamoto samurai, Jiang Shaoyang would find it difficult to believe it.

But what puzzled Jiang Shaoyang was why he wanted to do it to himself? If his real purpose was to kill himself, then why would he reveal his identity at the last moment?

Zilai was also at a loss at the moment, he raised his eyebrows, pretended to be frivolous, bumped Jiang Shaoyang's shoulder with his elbow, and told him in a soft voice: "I taught you the Haojie Eighteen Style!" ”

"Jiraiya-sensei!" Jiang Shaoyang blurted out, at this time, he had even used a killer weapon, if he didn't believe his identity anymore, it would be too unsatisfactory.

"Follow me, don't talk!" Jiraiya said in a suppressed voice.

Jiang Shaoyang nodded firmly.

Zilai also stood up, carried the ink on the ground on his shoulder, left the prison with vigorous steps, and ordered the guards at the door: "Escort the prisoner, take it to the interrogation room, I will interrogate it myself!" ”

"Yes!" The guards walked into the cell one after another, grabbed Jiang Shaoyang and Ah Mad's shoulders fiercely, and took them out of the cell like prisoners.

As soon as he got out of the cell, Ah Crazy began to cry and scream at his father, fell to his knees with a thud, and begged in a wailing voice: "Lord Okamoto, what I did just now, I was bewitched by these two prisoners, I respect you very much on weekdays, and treat you as a protector, I am old and young, you must not execute me!" ”

As soon as he heard this, Jiang Shaoyang almost dropped his jaw, feeling that this guy actually put all the blame on himself and Shui Mo, I really didn't expect Ah Crazy to be so greedy for life and afraid of death, this is compared to Ah Crazy when he went out to the Colosseum a few hours ago, it is simply like two people.

Originally, Jiang Shaoyang still wanted to give Ah Crazy a look, but when he saw him looking like a traitor seeking glory, he was immediately disgusted to the extreme, and decided to keep silent and see what would be arranged by Zilai.

The whole prison was attracted by Ah Mad's actions, and they all stood by the cage and watched the jokes and talked about it.

Jiraiya stopped, looked impatient, pointed to the guards on the side, and ordered sharply: "It's noisy!" Give him two slaps and let him have a long memory! ”

"Yes!" The guards immediately ran to Ah Mad and without saying a word, the man and the man mixed doubles, one punch on the left and one punch on the right, and Ah Mad screamed again and again.

Ah Mad's mouth was swollen like a pig's trotter, and his mouth was drooling, but he was still panting: "Let me go, please let me go!" ”

"Keep fighting!" Jiraiya gave a death order!

Crackling and beating.

Jiang Shaoyang couldn't help frowning, seeing that Ah Crazy's face was beaten inhumanly, he felt sympathy, and hurriedly stopped: "Stop fighting!" If you keep fighting, you won't even know your mother! ”

Only then did Jiraiya scold and tell the guards to stop.

Ah Mad drooped his head, his whole face was blue and swollen, and he was still complaining angrily about something in his mouth at this time, but it was completely different from what he said just now.

"Kill me, kill me, stop torturing me!" Crazy's spirit was on the verge of collapse.

Jiang Shaoyang didn't expect that the endurance of this product was so weak, when he was in a desperate situation, he thought about how to survive, and when he was beaten and he didn't want to live, he thought about how to seek death, this approach was inevitably too extreme.

However, Ah Ma's appearance at this time was also in line with Jiang Shaoyang's wishes, and the half-dead fight was enough to offset his punishment of betraying his lord for glory, and let him know the fate of betrayal, which could be regarded as an indirect lesson to him.

The group was taken to the office, and Zilai also had a special order that all the guards should have a day off for the purpose of capturing the prisoners.

As a result, all the guards in the prison left, and only the four of them were left in the entire interrogation room.

After confirming that all the guards were gone, Jiraiya let out a long breath, stood two fingers on his chest, and shouted softly: "Knot!" ”

With a bang, Jilai also changed his appearance, his eyes were sleepy, and there were deep bags under his eyelids, and he didn't seem to have rested well.

As soon as he saw that Jiraiya had taken off his disguise, he immediately understood what was going on, and sat up excitedly, and the face that was beaten by his parents resolutely raised it, staring at Jiraiya and asking, "You are not a Okamoto samurai?" ”

"Did I say I was a Okamoto samurai?" Jiraiya said with a smile.

"You damn thing!" Ah Mad was furious, but there was no trace of anger on his swollen face, and he walked straight to Jiraiya, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly punched Jiraiya in the face.

However, he opened his palm slightly, and he caught his fist steadily, and his five fingers were slightly forced, and Ah Crazy began to wail in pain, and begged for mercy repeatedly: "I was wrong, I was wrong!" Please spare me! ”

Jiraiya let go of him and glared at him fiercely.

Like a wounded vicious dog, Ah Mad looked around pitifully, and carefully sat back in his position, his head bowed and did not speak.

Finally calmed down, Jiang Shaoyang habitually picked up the pencil in the interrogation room, spun around his fingertips boredly as he usually attended, and asked, "Teacher Jilaiye, why are you doing this?" ”

"You ask me? I want to ask you! Jiraiya had a serious expression and told him sharply! "The communication frog has already returned to Konoha to ask, Mr. Sarufei did not send any people from the dark department to assist, and at the same time, he does not know the person Uchiha Shaoyang......"

Jiang Shaoyang almost held his breath, he couldn't have imagined that in just half a day's effort, he would be able to find out his identity, it seemed that he was still too young.

Jiraiya's gaze became more and more fierce, as if he were a prisoner, and asked, "Who are you?" ”