25 [Dangerous Thoughts]
As soon as the words fell, all the female prisoners who were tied up and could not move suddenly widened their eyes and gasped rapidly, and the selected ones did not move, as if they were afraid that their actions would touch the immediate result.
The unchosen ones let out a whining sound after a brief moment of stunnedness, and struggled to push their faces forward, blinking vigorously in this direction, probably begging for a red and hot five-finger mountain for their faces, but when the fake soldiers walked past them, they were obviously dodging.
"Forehead ......"
The captain of the guard and the guards on the left and right glanced at each other, and were about to say something, when the fake soldier spoke up again.
"Oh! I almost forgot ......."
The freckled woman who was stared at by the fake soldier kept shaking her head, her eyes were full of deep horror and begging, the former became more and more heavy with the other party's slowly pressing down eyelids, and the latter quickly turned into despair, it was not terrible to have nothing, what was terrible was to lose after gaining, she was so anxious that she seemed to cry, but she couldn't change the banter and indifference in the other party's eyes.
"Woo woo woo ......"
"Needle and Tiebei ......"
"Woo-woo?"
The woman suffocated suddenly, forgetting to breathe, and there was no more ferocity or anger in those round eyes, all of them were suddenly inflated and overflowing with strong gratitude and joy, and disappeared without a trace.
Seeing that the woman was really about to suffocate herself, Al put away her teasing, and moved her gaze from the shallow freckles moistened with tears back to the captain of the guard, and then tried to hide the apprehension that might leak from her tone with indifference, "I want these two people too." ”
Based on that damn apprehension and lack of confidence, he stubbornly changed "these two groups of people" to what he said now at the last moment, hoping that the success rate would be greater, but the other party's reaction instantly made it fall to zero.
"This," those two are neither women who can be sold for money, nor are they inconsequential small characters, but the famous deputy commander, although the guard commander did not dare to turn his face and scold, but his face was already difficult to see to a certain point, "I really can't be the master, my lord." ”
"Then who did the Lord?!"
"The Warden, or Lord Quentin, or the Deputy Warden?" the Warden of the Guard looked incredulous, and the surprised look in his eyes reminded the fake soldier of his identity.
"Ahem," Al nodded, looked at the triangular stone door and sighed, "Okay, I'll go find Master Quentin, you took care of this for me, but ......" After a pause, he suddenly turned his head and shot the neat and tidy up through his gaze to the guard's heart, "If you dare to fool me......"
"No, no! We know this kind of thing, we can't go wrong!We-" The captain of the guard hurriedly waved his hand, blurting out something that everyone actually knew, but should not be said explicitly, and only reacted halfway through speaking, and said, "You can go about your business with confidence, this matter must be fine." ”
Al said yes, and officially ended his negotiations with the captain of the guard.
Like the prison guards around them, they were visibly relieved, but the unfortunate ones who had been staring at them since their defeat were in the opposite direction of the guards' ease, whimpering desperately, their begging and hope turned into unsettling anger and deep resentment.
Ironically, this anger and resentment is not directed at the prison guards who will torture and assault Quentin and the others after they leave, but at the fake soldiers, and ...... The five lucky ones who were chosen.
The five women with half of their swollen faces also looked at the fake soldiers, and their quiet state made them look a little sluggish, especially the freckled women, who were secretly rejoicing, or perhaps they were already worried about the fate they were about to face.
Is it to be tied up in such a shameful and humiliating posture by that person in another place, to be violated and abused again and again, until it completely collapses and becomes a submissive sexual [hx] slave? Is it to be shackled and toiled to death? or something else that is extremely unlikely?
Those who have just escaped from the tiger's mouth don't dare to expect too much, but in fact, what they are thinking, and what the prison guards are thinking, does not matter to those who are about to go to the next battlefield for the time being.
Sighing silently, Al strode towards the triangular stone door and pushed the door in, and closed the door smoothly to block out the chaotic whining and a large number of gathered eyes, beware of the fear, apprehension, weakness, excitement, and pride in his heart...... With this heightened mood reordered, he walked over to the nearest patrol guard.
It wasn't the first time he had entered the place, but it was the first time he had seen the prison in which the prisoners were kept, because the light source came from the torches on the walls on both sides of the aisle, and the slightly swinging flame tips proved that the air was circulating, but he didn't know where the vents were hidden.
The prisoners, probably tired of seeing their companions, the patrolling guards, the rocks and the bricks, gathered their hopeful gaze on the new soldiers, and then turned their eyes and necks as the other moved until they could no longer see them, and returned to despair.
The mottled blood stains on their dirty shirts testified to how much they had suffered for the past few days, and it was only after being locked up in the same place for that reason that the men who had come together realized how powerful they were, even enough to fill the entire innercity prison.
- If it were twisted into a rope, I am afraid that even Onner Svanti would not be able to tear it off so easily.
But this kind of consciousness appeared too late, and even if it appeared early, it was not necessarily useful, in a certain area, when the first rope appeared, it would firmly occupy a dominant position through various means, the city guard was the rope twisted by Si Fanti in Luolong City, even if the people of the three major families did not come, several major mercenary groups would definitely be finished.
The idea that people's minds change with the accumulation of what they see and hear is also germinated in the minds of fake soldiers.
The patrol guards saw that he was a new face, and they all directly defaulted to Quentin's person, so although the attitude of dealing with inquiries was not flattering, it was still kind.
This kind of thing that can hide evil and true meaning Al has used it for more than ten years, and he can already be regarded as an expert, and his mentality will naturally not be affected by it in the slightest, so he will "You are gentle, I am also gentle", and asked what can be asked at this time, what must be risked to ask, and then move on.
Quentin went to the third layer, and the people to mention were Black Snake and Cat's Paw, the former Al was still very interested, but if he wanted to find out whether these two people were taken away as "the only remaining leader of several mercenary groups" or as "Brown Bear Killers", and to find clues to the ring, he had to go out and kill six people, including Quentin, and he had to guard against the backlash of Black Snake and Cat's Paw.
Judging from the blinding red cordon that "the baron and the two captains are both courageous awakeners with incomparable experience and combat skills", if he dares to cross the line, he either wants to make a wedding dress for others, or he thinks that his current actions are not heart-pounding enough.
But in fact, the stupid thing that was bouncing in his chest made his temples that were pulsating with him about to explode, and the farther away from the triangular stone door, the more violent this fatal feeling became, and Tie Bei Ao and the others were locked up on the second floor. Although I don't know how far Quentin's affairs have been done, I can't be slow to think about it with the assistance of the deputy warden by my side, if the two sides collide head-on, how can the "people brought by Lord Baron" not leave?
Thinking about it, Al quickened his pace as fast as he could, and passed over the patrol guards, which were not as numerous as he had imagined, and before he reached the end of the first floor, a crazy idea arose, it was so charming and fascinating.
- Release all prisoners.
However, this idea was put on hold when he went down to the second level, because the final success rate obtained by multiplying the key points was too small and too small, and it was difficult to reach a conclusion on whether the consequences of a successful prisoner release would ultimately outweigh the disadvantages or vice versa in a short period of time, let alone the risk-to-benefit ratio.
From the second floor, female prisoners began to appear in the cells on both sides of the aisle, and the male and female prisoners in the prison were separated and separated, and they were locked in a narrow room in a pile of dozens, and the mental state presented was also in the "pile" - those who were still neatly dressed had despair, resentment, etc., in their eyes, while those who were in tattered clothes and bloodied did not look out at all, their eyes were unfocused, and their expressions were dull.
Along the way, Al saw three piles of the latter, two piles of the former, and after a cursory look, he didn't find the woman whose lower body was a bit like Nisa, and he didn't know if the guy would be locked up on the third floor...... I couldn't tell the difference between good and evil, and if I hadn't suddenly caught a glimpse of two familiar mustaches in a certain cell, the confused person would have almost gone over.
Tiebei and Aozhen, along with a dozen or so brothers who followed them, were locked together, and the group was not much different from the others, with their armor and weapons removed, and they sat in the corner or stood with their eyes full of despair and sorrow with bloodstains on their bodies, or standing against the railing.
If you want to talk about the way to get them out, Al still doesn't have it, it's not easy to step on the tightrope on the cliff to get to this point, and one step forward is the abyss, after all, what reason does a "gate guard" have to make Quentin, who came with a clear order, temporarily change his mind and bring these two people out?
All kinds of thoughts came to their minds, and the people with evil intentions endured these colorful and chaotic left and right collisions, trying their best to maintain a steady pace and walk in front of Tiebei and the others, not even bothering to respond to the patrol guards who nodded in this direction one by one.
In fact, the number of guards is not very large, if the number of guards on each floor is the same, then even if the two garrisons outside are added, the number of city guards is far less than the prisoners who are imprisoned, but other risks aside, the triangular stone gate alone is a big problem, as long as the people outside lock it, the people inside don't want to get out.
Thinking about it, he had already reached the middle of the aisle, and reached the staircase connecting the second and third floors, and in the hallway, a group of people were slowly walking up, who else was that not Quentin first?
Quentin was still followed by the deputy warden who followed the same steps, and behind him were the five soldiers, the soldiers were holding two prisoners, among which the tall one was the black snake that had killed the fire scorpion and pursued the eagle's back that day, and the short and stout one on the right hand side of the black snake was probably a cat's claw.
These people saw a guard suddenly appear at the staircase, and they all subconsciously looked up one after another, Al hurriedly turned his body sideways to get out of the way of the passing position, clenched his fist on his chest and bowed his head, and by the way, he also avoided a certain line of sight that tried to peek inside the helmet, because of this peeping, he had to close his mouth and swallow back all the words that he had prepared.
At that time, although there were a lot of people between him and Black Snake, they were actually considered to have met, and the ghost knows if this person would see something.
So Quentin may be in a bad mood, just patted the fake soldier on the shoulder when he passed, and walked towards the exit of the second floor without saying anything else, and the others followed, the only thing wrong was the black snake, this guy still raised his eyebrows sideways and glared when he passed by.
After the group all went up to the second floor, Al naturally had no reason not to follow, where Quentin and the others passed, all the patrol guards all clasped their fists and saluted this side, and when they passed through the cells where the female prisoners were kept, the black snake suddenly stood still and scolded quietly, but was immediately pushed away by the soldiers who followed him.
After leaving the stone gate, the "flesh-eating room" was empty, all the equipment was neatly arranged, and the ropes that bound the prisoners were also coiled into a circle hanging on the wall one by one, and even the blood stains on the ground had been erased and covered.
Quentin snorted coldly, and continued to walk out with everyone without pausing, and when the team passed through the outer room, more than a dozen prison guards stood neatly on both sides and bowed and saluted, and the chief guard was not there, probably sending people out.
The prison guards once again attracted a cold snort from the Baron, and they must have been very unhappy in their hearts, so when passing by, Al deliberately lagged a few steps behind and secretly squeezed their eyes to show comfort, after all, [using other people's face to add points to himself] and [helping others create some misunderstandings] or something, this kind of thing is simply the most enjoyable to do, and the guards have of course made a similar response to this.