Chapter 137: Striving for 'Commutation of Sentence'
Today, they showed their faces in front of several hall masters and subordinates. Based on the speed of the spread of gossip in the sect, in less than an hour, the news that they had defeated the masters around Wu Zhiyuan would spread.
And the news that Wu Zhiyuan was arrested and put in "prison" by me will explode like two kicks, and it will make people feel excited.
What Wu Zhiyuan has done over the years, those elders know it well, and no one has ever cared about him.
He was arrested as soon as I came, isn't that a big hilarity?
In fact, the dispute between the elders and the sect leader is also well known to everyone.
It's just that no one spoke, the elders maintained a superficial harmony, and no one stood up to openly argue with Simon Wuhate.
They wanted to do things behind their backs, but I put the contradictions on the surface.
After Wu Zhiyuan's guards left, the others immediately surrounded them and said what they wanted to say and had concerns about just now.
They are just hall masters, and they can't afford to offend the elders, and those who have signed hope that I promise to keep them, and those who have not signed hope that I will not hold a grudge against them.
I have already investigated who they are secretly, and I told them that there is no good fruit to eat by working against the sect master, so go back and weigh it yourself.
The person who reported the news went back, Wu Zhiyuan's backer did not act immediately, we cleaned up the door and returned to the building, we couldn't stop our daily work, and we couldn't wait for the action over there.
Wu Zhiyuan woke up and found that he was locked up, and he made a lot of trouble at first.
But he has no martial arts, and he can't get out of a small black room, and the brick wall and iron door can trap him.
One day or two... After five days, he gradually quieted down and stopped making noise, and he thought that his uncle would soon come to his rescue, so he was more arrogant at first.
There was no movement for three days, his confidence was obviously insufficient, and he basically lost hope after five days without anyone coming.
He began to be terrified, and he shuddered when he heard the basement door open.
It's like a turkey to the slaughter, and when the killers it sends are done, I'll let them go.
They have been living in this place, not to mention, and they have to give them food.
I confiscated their internal strength, collected food, accommodation, hygiene, and bail before letting them go.
There are no outside killers in the headquarters, they are people from Wutang, and they also take private jobs.
In the early days of Wutang's creation, they specialized in cultivating assassin killers, and after the closed management, they rarely went out.
Those who set up the maze thought it was a one-and-done solution, with the aim of reducing trouble and sacrifice.
There is no personnel consumption, the old people do not leave, and the new people continue to join, which leads to a large population of the Demon Cult and few job opportunities.
But when you recruit people in, you have to take care of the food, so there are a lot of people who eat idle meals.
Where is this Demon Sect, this has become a shelter.
I don't want to lay off employees, it's a good thing that there are many people, and there is a lot of empty land around the Demon Cult, which is very suitable for cultivating land.
However, it is inevitable that the maze will have to be removed, and although the maze can play a protective role, it also restricts people's movements.
It is difficult to get in and out of places where it is difficult to get in and out of the economy.
In fact, as long as they protect the place they want to live in the most, other areas can be opened appropriately.
The white hairball is a rarity, and when it came out of Tengxue's capital, I hid it.
The good thing is that it always sleeps and doesn't come out to move.
I started thinking about the feasibility of using it as a safety barrier.
Wu Zhiyuan may have recognized the reality and wanted to take the initiative to cooperate with my investigation and get a chance to "reduce the sentence".
What he didn't know was that no one had come to him these days, but the people who came didn't want to save him, they came to kill him.
The temporary "detention" of the Central Council looks like a partition with a reasonable monthly rent, but anyone with some internal strength can tear the chains on the door.
In fact, the meat of the bun is not in the filling, but in the pleats.
Before the visitor reached the main door of the cell, he was surrounded by air filaments arranged on the ground, walls, and ceiling.
True 360-degree no dead angle, invisible infrared anti-theft system.
No matter how flexible and flexible his body is."
thieves", there is nowhere to drill, nowhere to hide.
Wu Zhiyuan didn't know that a killer had infiltrated, he figured it out by himself.
His patrons will not come to his rescue, and if he does not plan for himself, he will be expelled from the church by breaking his hands and feet according to the canon.
He didn't know martial arts, and his health was so bad that he couldn't do heavy work.
If you are thrown out with broken hands and feet, I am afraid that you will not even have the opportunity to beg, and most of them will die in the wilderness.
The person who wants to kill him probably knows that he is a soft bone, but whenever he is tortured, he will say it all.
I have sent someone to arrest the man who collaborated with him in corruption.
That person's superiors didn't stop him at all, and told Nan Jiu very politely that they would definitely cooperate with my investigation and get rid of the black sheep in the sect as soon as possible.
Nanjiu brought people here, I looked at it, and sneered in my heart, this person can be eloquent.
He was hit by the "Silence Gu", this Gu worm is very interesting, it doesn't let people speak, as long as people speak, it will bite.
The most interesting thing is that there is nothing in this Gu Sect, and it is not something in the Poison Hall.
As far as I know, it's an exclusive item for VIP members of the Golden Gu Club.
There are people in the sect who interact with the Golden Gu Society......
Nan Jiu put the man in the cell next door to Wu Zhiyuan, who was writing a confession that he used to "reduce his sentence".
Nan Jiu prepared charcoal for him, similar to the modern pencil style, people in this world use brushes, Wu Zhiyuan is not very literate, and he is not used to charcoal, in his cubicle, roll up his arms, roll up his sleeves and write very seriously.
The new people who came in, who couldn't see him, could only hear him in the cubicle, one moment oops, one moment hissed, the next moment annoyed, stomped his feet and pounded his head and scolded himself for being stupid.
I thought he was being tortured by me and went crazy, and my heart became more and more desperate.
But the cell he imagined was different from what he saw in reality, and he looked around, as if he was looking for something.
There was only a bed, a table, a chair, and a toilet in the compartment.
There is also a small air window with a few iron bars.
Nan Jiu asked him what he was looking for, but he couldn't answer, so he had to shake his head.
I watched them from outside the door, Nan Jiu sent the people into place, turned around and saluted me, I nodded, and let her go to work.
Wu Zhiyuan's accomplice glanced at me, this person's name is Li Jinshan, just like Wu Zhiyuan, his body is also weak enough, his steps are vain, and his face is yellow and blue.
Now he was nervous and frightened, and the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat.
"You don't have to speak, I won't ask you at this time, I know your situation, take this medicine, and the silence Gu will be lifted." I threw him a pill, a small hawthorn pill produced by Poison Hall at my behest, and I might use it more often in the future.
Hearing the three words of silence, Li Jinshan was stunned, and his eyes widened.
He has an inverted triangular face, fleshless cheeks, and a pair of goldfish eyes that are particularly large.
Such a staring eye is bigger, and he looks like an alien little gray man.
"Eat, take it for three days in a row, and the poisonous Gu will be cured." I patted him on the shoulder and poured healing qi into him.