Chapter 6: Find and Kill!
Wen Wanrong was stunned by the question: "No." ”
Qin Yang asked, "Finished?" ”
Wen Wanrong nodded: "It's over." ”
Qin Yang ignored her anymore, ate the porridge in the clean bowl, leaned back on the chair, lifted Erlang's legs, looked at her for a moment with a complicated expression, and laughed, and disappeared before the smile reached the bottom of his eyes.
"Wen Wanrong," he said as he got up, "I agree to all your conditions, but the premise is-"
He paused slightly: "You have to have your life to go back." ”
"General Qin, what do you mean by this?" Wen Wanrong saw that he was serious, stunned for a moment, and blurted out.
"Literally." Qin Yang's eyes flashed with a flash, and the murderous aura flashed through, revealing the oppression of the superiors.
Wen Wanrong looked at him dumbfounded, and the uneasiness in her heart expanded infinitely.
She also wanted to ask clearly, but the door curtain was suddenly lifted.
Song Zhi's head poked in, glanced at her, and then looked at Qin Yang, smiling with a lot of anger.
Qin Yang knew that his dog couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth, so he waved his hand and blasted him out to speak.
"What's the matter?" He didn't believe that Song Zhi came back so early one night.
Song Zhi was afraid that Wen Wanrong would hear it, so he pulled him a few steps away, and cautiously said that the prostitute who transferred to the camp sent someone over early in the morning, and the daughter of the Ming family didn't go back to the camp for one night, and said that the offender had already received the punishment on his own.
Sure enough, Qin Yangqing turned cloudy: "Take Lao Tzu's words as a deaf ear, and add twenty military sticks!" ”
Song insisted that he dissipate his anger, take care of happiness at night, and go on it when he sees it, no one knows anyone, how to solve the key now?
"Find and kill! Tell the old bustard to lead the corpse out of the way! Qin Yang's evil fire jumped to the tip of his hair, and he roared with full anger.
Everyone in the government and the opposition knows that the emperor has hated the Fang and Ming families for many years, and even the female dependents who are assigned to official prostitutes must be traced one by one, unless they die, otherwise they have to report to several men who serve them one night.
Qin Yang is really disgusting, he just met someone he didn't know, he met a few acquaintances, and he couldn't even stand the tragic situation, so he couldn't stand the tragic situation, so the famous family of the emperor's henchmen, he had no merit and hard work to serve the court, and finally ended up with a cold mouth.
As for the courtiers who escaped, they know the allusion of killing chickens and monkeys, and the way of being an official with a king like a tiger.
Qin Yang can't control others, so he has to protect the Qin family.
Besides, the old dynasty is about him.
Song Zhi saw the precursor of his rage, and hurriedly gathered everyone to look for it separately.
For a while, there was a lot of movement in the camp, Wen Wanrong listened to it in the tent, knowing that Qin Yang was really moving, and it was best to be careful today, so as not to provoke him.
She quickly cleaned up the dishes with her hands and feet, carried the empty food box, and was about to hand it over to the guard at the door, only to find that the door was empty, and there was no one at the door.
They probably went separately to find someone.
Wen Wanrong could only send the food box to the logistics by herself.
In fact, she heard the two of them talking intermittently just now, and she also roughly knew the situation of the "Fang Ming family".
Once, Wen Bogong drank too much at a family banquet, showed off in a big way, and shocked the Qing monarch to encircle and suppress the Qing monarch, and the Wen family was one of the heroes.
However, Wen Wanrong never knew that the daughters of the criminals were all sent to the camp prostitutes.
Thinking of the hungry wolf-like man in the barracks, she was afraid for no reason, and she couldn't help but speed up her pace.
After returning the food box, she was afraid that she would not see anyone when she went back, and she would lose her temper again, so she hurriedly took a shortcut.
The so-called shortcut is the gap between the back of each camp tent and the fence that allows one person to pass through, she took a few food boxes and found it, this is a straight road, go down, the speed is faster, at most a tea time can bend to Qin Yang's camp.
Wen Wanrong lifted her skirt and walked with her head down.
Passing by a bush, I suddenly heard a small movement, thinking that there was a snake, and my heart suddenly raised my throat, she had been bitten by a cauliflower snake in the back garden of Wenfu, and there has always been a shadow.
Wen Wanrong stopped, thinking about whether to turn around and walk on the main road.
In the grass came another soft bark like a kitten.
It wasn't a snake, she breathed a sigh of relief, walked over, hesitated, and took a step closer to the grass.
"Girl, help......"
The weak female voice called for help, a bruised hand stretched out and grabbed the corner of Wen Wanrong's skirt, frightening her to take a step back, but the other party would not let go.
Wen Wanrong had no choice, she couldn't protect herself, so she had to squat down, through the grass, and whispered: "Are you a girl from the Ming family?" I can't save you, the camp is looking for you everywhere, you get out of here quickly, or they will kill you if you are caught. ”
I thought that the other party would stop there, but I didn't expect that not only did he not let go, but he also cried: "Girl, I don't know what the Ming family is, I saw someone running away last night, and I also took advantage of the chaos to escape, so I wanted to go home." ”
Inexplicably poked in the center by the words "I want to go home", Wen Wanrong suddenly had a kind of sympathy for the same disease, she wanted to go back to Yandu, but she didn't even have a chance to escape.
"You're really not a girl from the Ming family?" She mustered up her courage and seemed to make up her mind, and confirmed.
The other party replied: "Girl, it's rare for me to meet a good person, why lie to you." ”
Wen Wanrong still had doubts: "How did you know that it was a woman just now?" What if it's a guard? ”
The other party chuckled: "I saw your embroidered shoes, how could such slender ankles be a man." ”
Wen Wanrong subconsciously glanced at the shoes full of mud spots, thinking that she couldn't walk by herself, and she could help a little bit as much as she could.
Her tone softened: "You haven't eaten yet, have you?" I'll go get you some water and food. ”
There was no one in the kitchen, so she took the steamed buns and water and turned back.
"You leave quickly after eating, you can't stay here for long." She handed over a bowl of water and steamed buns.
The other party stretched out his hands to take it, and it was heart-wrenching to see, and there was no good meat on both arms, all of which were scars from beatings.
Wen Wanrong sighed: "You go back to find an ordinary white family and start your life again, even if you live a poor life, it is better than being guilty." ”
The other party didn't speak, but he could hear it, and tried to suppress the cry.
Wen Wanrong quietly accompanied her for a while, a thousand words don't know where to start, life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, everyone has a hurdle that can't be crossed, one or two sentences of relief can't do anything, only try to live.
"I'm leaving, take care." She thought about it, and left with her skirt, intending to return to the main road, lest the two of them be discovered.
However, as soon as she stepped out of the two tents, she saw a line of soldiers leading the half-man-tall wolf Qing to wait for her.
Qin Yang stood at the back, shouting expressionlessly!
Dozens of large dogs pounced ferociously on the position they had just left.
Ahh
A tragic scream accompanied by a barking and tearing sound came and went, piercing through Wen Wanrong's eardrums.
She froze in place with wide eyes, and watched as the corpse was dragged out, and the steamed bun that she took a bite of was soaked with blood, rolling from her falling hand to the ground, and being trampled by the soldiers back and forth, as if imprinted in the blood-stained drag marks.