"Fourth uncle, what do you think about this matter?"

The second prince asked.

"The account book was taken away by Han Dong, and it was Wu Tieshan who confirmed it himself, Wu Tieshan would never dare to deceive his son, and the only possibility was that Wu Tieshan had made the wrong person."

"And Wu Tieshan, the means to identify Han Dong as the real murderer, can only rely on the black tiger."

"Although the black tiger is only a half-tiger demon, he will never recognize the wrong person, otherwise he would not have died in the hands of the prison army."

"The old slave dares to conclude that the person who took the account book is in Zhenbei Prison, has a personal enmity with Cao Zhengyang, and his strength is far superior to Han Dong, and he has a close relationship with Han Dong."

The old servant thought carefully and said slowly.

"In the entire Zhenbei Prison, who can be stronger than Han Dong and get close to Han Dong, except for Bao Longwei?"

The second prince said instinctively.

"Childe, Ning Hongzhuo said before that the black tiger he raised can be deduced that the other party is under the age of thirty-five, and he is a third-grade realm cultivator. Of course, if you encounter a master of concealing breath, the beast also has a time to look away. ”

The old servant added.

"Whether it's Bao Longwei or not, check it for me, and you must find him out for me!"

The second prince made up his mind.

Then he looked at the ledger on the desk again, thought for a while, and said, "Give it back to Lao Qi and see how Lao Qi reacts." ”

"Yes!"

The old servant immediately took the ledger away.

A few hours later.

Sun Moon Tower.

"Bang!"

Chu Yuyan slammed the account book sent back by the Seventh Prince on the table.

"How can it be reasonable, she actually sent the account book to the second prince, and this matter has nothing to do with me? Hmph, it's about you now. ”

Chu Yuyan was furious.

She was ordered to win over Han Dong for the Seventh Prince, but she didn't expect to be put on a stand by Han Dong.

Inside Zhenbei Prison.

Jiang Feng felt uneasy.

For some reason, I always felt that danger was approaching.

He wanted to ask Han Dong who he went out to find yesterday?

I was afraid that after asking, it would arouse Han Dong's suspicions.

At this time, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything about what was going to happen.

"Prison Leader Jiang, Commander Han is looking for you."

Wang Bantou suddenly came over and said.

"Okay."

Jiang Feng chuckled inwardly.

Quickly came to Han Dong's courtyard.

"Chu Yuyan may still look for you, if you ask me, you will say that this matter has nothing to do with me."

Seeing Jiang Feng, Han Dong said.

Jiang Feng was stunned, Han Dong didn't go to Chu Yuyan last night, so who did she go to?

"Do you hear that?"

Han Dong saw Jiang Feng distracted.

"Oh, I heard it, Sister Dong, there is one thing I don't understand, why Chu Yuyan keeps thinking about me."

Jiang Feng said curiously.

"Because you're a little prison boss, you can reach me again."

Han Dong said casually.

Jiang Feng thought about it carefully and couldn't help but suddenly realize.

It's as simple as that.

The Seventh Prince wants to take advantage of the situation to make Han Dong his person, and it will not attract the attention of people other than the Second Prince, so it is most suitable to use him as a messenger.

Just like Han Dong said.

The first one in the small prison will not attract too much attention, and he can contact Han Dong, so why not.

Of course, this is also mixed with the reason why Chu Yuyan wants to control Jiang Feng.

"I don't understand."

On the surface, Jiang Feng pretended to be confused.

"There are some things, you don't have to think too clearly, you go down!"

Han Dong didn't explain much.

Jiang Feng then returned to the workshop.

He became more and more nervous in his heart, Han Dong's sentence had nothing to do with me, obviously he knew that he was lying on the gun inexplicably.

I just don't know who she went to yesterday.

Jiang Feng always felt that he was standing on the edge of the cliff, precarious.

"Head Jiang Prison, there is a girl named Abi at the door, saying that she is looking for you for something."

Feng Bantou suddenly came over and said.

"Ah Bi, Chu Yuyan's maid, came to the door so soon?"

Jiang Feng exclaimed in his heart.

Instinctively, I thought that Chu Yuyan didn't get Han Dong's answer, so she specially asked Ah Bi to come over and ask what the situation was.

After a while.

Jiang Feng came back from the prison gate.

I had an extra ledger on hand.

Ah Bi's words kept echoing in his ears: "Please tell Commander Han that the things that others gave her, please collect them well, and don't return them to their original owners." ”

"Sister Dong, Sister Dong, I thought that by sending the account book to the second prince, I would be able to stay out of the matter, but how did I expect that the second prince was vicious and returned the account book to the Seventh Emperor, and now it is back in my hands, this is to force you to choose one of them as a camp."

Jiang Feng muttered to himself.

He was convinced.

How could you have expected that.

Han Dong actually returned the account book to the second prince.

However, although this is unexpected, from Han Dong's point of view, it is indeed the best move.

Pity.

Even Han Dong didn't expect that the second prince was so skilled that he had to pull her into the water.

Jiang Feng adjusted his mental face.

Control breath fluctuations.

came to Han Dong's courtyard again, and said with a smile: "Sister Dong, you are really like a god, Chu Yuyan really came to me again, she asked the maid to come over and asked me to return the account book to you."

I wondered, isn't it just a book, how did you two send it around, is there any code in it, I can't understand it. ”

Han Dong was taken aback.

Quickly snatch the ledger away.

Flip it open and take a look.

This matter has nothing to do with me, those six words are still there.

It was yesterday's ledger.

"Sister Dong, what's wrong?"

Jiang Feng pretended.

"Did the maid leave anything behind?"

Han Dong asked.

"She said that what others gave you, please collect it well, and don't return it to its original owner."

Jiang Feng said truthfully.

"Bang!"

Han Dong slammed the ledger on the table.

At first, for a moment, she thought that Chu Yuyan was also the second prince, so the words "don't return to the original owner" made her dispel her thoughts.

"You go down first!"

Han Dong pushed Jiang Feng apart.

A man sits in the yard thinking.

Jiang Feng returned to the workshop, also thinking.

The Seventh Prince and the Second Prince sent the account books back and forth, except for forcing Han Dong to choose a camp, did they have any other meaning.

As the second prince's side, he must find out who took the account book and whether Han Dong is the person of the seventh prince.

As the side of the Seventh Prince, it is more about tying up Han Dong, winning over Xiao Ran, and dealing with the Second Prince together, as for whether the account book was given to him by Han Dong, it no longer matters to the Seventh Prince.

"Sister Dong, I believe you can handle it properly."

"The second prince will definitely track down the real murderer, and it is possible that he has already found Zhenbei Prison."

"I once took Sister Dong's identity token and went to the academy to read books, and I will definitely be censored."

"But as long as you don't expose your cultivation and continue to hold on, I don't believe that the second prince can track me down."

Jiang Feng presumed in his heart.

He knew that the identity of the little prison head was the biggest guarantee.

Although before, in front of Li Minhe, Sun Prison and others, he had shown the strength of the jailer's long fist, in the eyes of outsiders, he was at most an eighth-rank or seventh-rank realm martial artist.

Even in Han Dong's heart, he only regarded him as a middle-third-grade martial artist.

"I hope no one will notice me, and the second prince will be able to find other targets."

Jiang Feng imagined.