Chapter 133: Sect Rebellion - Judgment of the Order

(Ask for a recommendation ticket.) Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info) a separate house in the backyard of the restaurant, built in the corner of many rooms, extremely hidden.

The interior of the house is gorgeous to the extreme, and the luxury is to the extreme. The firefox skins paid tribute from the Rakshasa Kingdom are extremely precious, one is worth more than ten taels of gold, and there are more than a dozen on the ground of this house. It is still the best young fox fur among the fire foxes, the soft fox fur is a seductive pink, the mahogany furniture is inlaid with jewels everywhere, and the innermost is a huge soft bed, and several crying women are lying on the soft fur bed.

They are all seventeen or eighteen-year-old young girls, with white skin and snow, plump buttocks and thin waists, red and green gauze skirts wrapped around their bodies at will, and bewitching red lips, which are simply first-class stunners in the world.

The steward was also mentioned here, and he knelt in front of the bed and answered the question of the envoy in a low voice: "The small one is the account manager of this restaurant, who only cares about money, not ...... Don't kill!"

"What about the money?" asked a centurion-like soldier.

"The little one is just settling accounts here, and he is not even qualified to go down to the hall, and a butcher gives me a hundred taels of silver a month for me to spend as I please, and also arranges for me to do this...... These girls. The steward pointed to the weeping woman on the bed and said, "All the money is handed over every three days, and this time it was all taken away." The little one is really just a settling account!"

When the envoy heard that all the silver had been transferred, he frowned and glanced at the steward coldly. The steward seems to be a character who is used to running on the scene, and the money is too deep in his eyes, otherwise he would not have come to such a hellish place. The steward knelt down in front of the envoy Lin and continued to plead: "Your Excellency, the little one is just a working character, and he is also coerced by others and can't help himself!

The envoy swept through the furnishings in the room and a few stunners on the bed, and said, "What a body that I can't help myself! I'm afraid that even the state capital is not as involuntary as you!"

"My lord, my lord, the little one has been confined to this backyard for two years, and he has never been out of the front hall to eat, drink, and Lazar, although he has guessed what is going on in this restaurant, but this ...... Everything in this room really has nothing to do with the villain, it was all arranged by the butcher for the villain, so that the villain can do things with peace of mind!

"Is there an eighty old mother who has met in the villain's house, and there is a ...... below" Before the housekeeper finished speaking, a cold light flew towards his neck. A centurion standing next to him had already made a move at the behest of the envoy Lin.

The sword light was still three inches away from the steward's neck, and the steward seemed to have expected it in advance, and his body suddenly tilted and collapsed to the ground. The centurion withdrew his sword in confusion, leaned over to investigate, and saw that there was already a large mouthful of black blood gushing out of the steward's mouth, and the black blood fell on the pink fire fox carpet, and a sour smell spread throughout the room.

Seeing that the steward vomited blood and died, several women on the bed screamed in horror again.

"I'm afraid this man has been poisoned years ago, and anyone who needs it can take his life at any time!" said the old beggar.

The bloody battle in Six Feet Lane was only a dozen lives, and it alarmed Lord Lu of Zhongzhou Shoufu, although there was Shanshuitang behind the back, but there were nearly a thousand corpses in this restaurant, if the court blamed it, Lin Zhizhi was not enough to cut off a hundred heads. However, this young envoy did not panic at all, and even ordered the murder without waiting for the careful trial of the steward, which made Jiang Liao's heart rise a strangeness, even if the world was more chaotic at this time, and the war in the northwest was more intense, it was impossible for the imperial court to relax to such a point.

"There are eighteen butchers who practice sharp knives in this restaurant, and Jiang Mou fought with them and found that their martial arts method is the knife method of dismembering the human body, and all these innocent and tragic people are just being sold as braised meat by the way, maybe their real purpose is to use these human bodies to practice evil exercises. Jiang Liao analyzed.

Lin Zhizhi seemed to notice Jiang Liao's existence at this moment, and said, "Oh! He smiled slightly: "I heard that Brother Jiang took action because the restaurant refused to give charity, so it seems that the restaurant is unwilling to help these ...... These sparrows can make sense - in the eyes of these thieves, I am afraid that the sparrows are the target of their knife practice. ”

"I don't know what the old gentleman thinks?" said the envoy again.

The old beggar smiled and said: "Among the eighteen murderers, seven were killed by Brother Jiang, six were seriously injured on the street, and five escaped from this restaurant. ”

"Keep searching for me!" said Lin Zhizhi flatly.

The tunnel where the butcher's door had fled was immediately discovered.

The faces of the two soldiers were full of mud, and they didn't bother to wipe it clean before they ran in to report: "There is a tunnel under the stove in the backyard, although the entrance to the cave is not sealed, but the small one goes down less than 100 meters, and it is all sealed by the boulder inside." ”

"Direction?" said Lin Zhizhi succinctly.

"Towards the southeast," the soldier replied.

The criminals have fled, and the money has been coerced, so there is no need for the restaurant to conduct further investigations. Lin Zhizhi and the others came out of the restaurant, just walked into the sun again, Jiang Liao felt as if he had walked out of the underworld, and a cold feeling on his body was slowly dispelled by the sun.

"Seal the building, burn it!" Lin Zhizhi lowered his voice and gave the order.

"It is commendable to expose the ugliness and benevolence, but we must also take into account the rules of my Great Xia Dynasty! Have you ever thought that such atrocities can easily make the people's hearts unstable?" said Lin Zhi to the old beggar after settling accounts.

The old beggar didn't look at the envoy at all, and said lightly: "Talk to the old man about people's hearts! The old man killed more people than this back then, and he didn't provoke a popular uprising." Ugliness is always ugly if it is not exposed. ”

After being pushed a few words by the old beggar, Lin Zhizhi was slightly stunned, but immediately calmed down, as an important member of the imperial bureaucracy, this kind of cultivation is still there, but the old man's angry words at that time turned his face away and ignored it.

The skyrocketing fire burst from the restaurant, and the edges of the red and yellow flames were slightly blue, bringing up heavy black smoke, and there was an unpleasant smell wafting for miles around. These are caused by the burning of countless corpses, although the envoy ordered to take some measures, but still can not cover up the strong fragrance and burnt smell of oil refining, this extremely disgusting smell floated over Yancheng for a whole day, and the hearts of the people of Yancheng also followed the anxiety for a day, the black tobacco was blown by the summer south wind, gently covering the sky over Yancheng, as if the end was coming, and even the clean and refreshing lake surface on weekdays also fell a layer of black gray spots.

Everything was handled properly, but there was a little episode when several women were dismissed. These girls were also one of the people who were slaughtered, but it was not known whether to say lucky or unfortunate that befell them, because their beauty escaped the tragic fate of being mutilated. But perennial captivity in the house, although food and clothing are worry-free, but never treated as a person, just a tool for people to vent and play, perennial in this kind of life, the soul has suffered irreparable damage, completely lost the will and ability to live. Their expressions are numb, their eyes are scattered, and the only thing that awaits them is the brothel.

There is, however, one exception. When she came out of the restaurant, she began to go crazy when she saw the scorching sun on the streets, looked up to the sky and laughed, and suddenly stared blankly at the soldiers on the long street without saying a word, and let the soldiers give all kinds of orders, but they did not leave, nor did they speak.

Kneeling down heavily in front of Lin Zhi, the white knees under the gauze skirt smashed on the hard stone floor, oozing some blood, and said resolutely: "I won't go there! ”

The woman in the gorgeous house heard all the conversations and knew that Jiang Liao had saved them. I don't know if it's the fear of the future, or the gratitude to the person who saved her life, she just blindly kowtowed to the Lin Zhizhi, and the blood on her forehead stained the entire stone slab red. Speaking of which, there is only one request - follow Jiang Liao.

Lin Zhizhi was silent in the eyes of everyone for a long time, until he found that the soldiers and people around him showed a stingy expression, and then he snorted coldly and agreed to her request.

After getting permission, the girl didn't even have time to say thank you, she immediately got up from the ground, hurriedly walked behind Jiang Liao, and kept a distance of about three feet from Jiang Liao. Three feet, not far and not close. The three-foot distance seemed to be deliberately measured with a ruler, as if Jiang Liao had a three-foot-long rope firmly tied to this girl. Jiang Liao took a step, the girl walked aside, Jiang Liao moved a foot, and the girl also moved a foot.

Once she came to Jiang Liao's side, the girl seemed to have caught a floating log in the middle of the ocean. His mind calmed down, and his pale face gained a little brilliance. With her white hands, the woman tidied up her clothes slightly, and combed her scattered hair at will, inadvertently showing a charming and moving demeanor.

The woman saluted Jiang Liao, which was the standard etiquette of everyone's ladies, and said: "Gongzi Xie takes it in, the little woman is willing to follow forever and make cattle and horses for Gongzi!"

Ever since Jiang Liao and Cuihua pierced the layer of window paper in the moonlight of the wheat field, they have already experienced some things, and they have no shyness of a teenager at all, and they salute generously. didn't speak, turned to look at Wang Cuihua.

Jiang Liao and Cuihua knew that if they didn't accept this woman at this moment, this woman would not be able to live, not to mention the decision of the master to kill the housekeeper, that is, as the only one among the women who still had their minds, I was afraid that they would fall into the infernal hell again.

This girl originally wore few clothes, and she followed Jiang Liao step by step under the crowd in the hall, making the onlookers smack their tongues. Wang Cuihua couldn't stand it anymore, so she unwrapped the package again and took out a shirt she was wearing and draped it over the girl, the wide clothes still couldn't cover the woman's delicate and beautiful body.

As the separation was imminent, the old beggar looked at the raging fire and said, "Brother Jiang, can you see the special features of those corpses?"