a very dark dark guard

Chapter 126 A Series

Chapter 126 A Series
The deputy steward admitted that he had ordered the pouring of the kerosene, with the purpose of burning to death the guards on duty in the Yiyuanyuan today, as well as Lang Jiang.It would be great if I could be burned to death.

He confessed that the person who bribed him to do things was the entourage of Elder Xuanyuan.

He confessed quickly, explained the situation clearly, and hoped that I would show my noble hand and save his life.

"I can save your life, but if someone interrogates you tonight, you must repeat what you just said. If your confession is inconsistent with what you said now, hehe, whoever you expect to save your life, I will follow ...to take your life away."

The prison was filled with smoke, and the deputy manager couldn't see my face clearly, but he heard my tone clearly, shivered suddenly, and said 'understand' repeatedly.

I patted him on the shoulder, and he was trembling slightly.

The prison door opened, the smoke gradually dispersed, and the fainted guards and prisoners gradually came to life.

Including the two guards who tried to set fire, they were covered in kerosene, which got on their hair and body and was difficult to clean up.

When they woke up, they saw me sitting at the door, and the deputy warden of the prison was dejected in the first row of cells. The two of them looked at each other blankly, and then they realized what might have happened.

He quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to me, saying that they were ordered by the deputy manager to burn Lang Jiang and the others to death, and they never thought of harming me.

"Hui Mogu, that man's name is Liu Dali. He is a servant Zhao Caiban bought from the town three years ago. He was assigned to work in the kitchen. He chopped firewood and burned fire for a year. He just started working this year. Errand work."

This has nothing to do with whether Ximen Wuhen helps me or not, purely in terms of means, I am fully capable of collecting debts from them.

"This... villain, villain is also in charge of Tuobatang." Zhang Hai replied hesitantly, his eyes flickering.

"I... villain Zhang Hai, I'm the steward of the kitchen. I'm here to look for the handyman who will deliver meals to the prison today." The visitor put on a smiling face and hurriedly bowed to me.

They are just accomplices, and they will listen to whoever can give them a sense of security at this time.

"Basic food, housing, transportation, purchases and rent collection are all in the business hall's responsibility."

"Magu Hongfu Qitian!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Hai immediately withdrew his gaze and knelt on the ground with a plop.

And no one specifically notified me, asking me to get out quickly, why didn't they think of harming me?

I can let them die silently, and no one will have any evidence to catch me afterwards.

"He, he is a member of the Shangtang, and is in charge of Tuobatang." Zhang Hai replied cautiously.

"Who are you?" I looked down at the person lying on the ground, but I had already recognized him, but I pretended not to know him so that he could tell me by himself.

There was no one else in the prison, so I went to the door myself and dragged the fallen man into the hall.

Zhang Hai followed my prompt and looked over, and saw the deputy steward of the prison sitting in the cell, looking back at him with 'sadness' on his face.

I sat back on the chair at the door, Zhang Hai walked a few steps and stood a meter away from me, standing respectfully, but his mind was very active, probably making up a story.

"...Yes." Zhang Hai squinted his eyes, hesitated for a while before answering in a low voice.

How to stand in line and how to respond was originally a decision without any suspense.

"Zhang Hai, look who that is." I turned my head and murmured towards the cell.

"So, the kerosene is also under the management of the Shangtang?" I asked.

I believe that there must be no record of kerosene leaving the warehouse, and even the eight barrels of oil are not on the account at all.

They are more familiar with Elder Xuanyuan, and they also know that he has a higher status and influence in the religion than me.

They turned their heads to look at the deputy warden who was locked in the cell, quickly got up and opened the door of the cell next to the deputy warden, squeezed in together, stretched out their hands from the railing, and locked the door again.

After my guard finished chatting, I raised my chin and signaled them to do it themselves.

I was with Lang Jiang and the others, and they burned Lang Jiang to death and they naturally burned me as well. Their explanation was quite ridiculous.

He staggered and fell outside the door.

I took it down with one needle, and the 'Qi' needle flew out and pierced into his body before he escaped.

The hall is full of kerosene, which is poured from the hall to the corridor leading to the deep cell. There is no such thing in the prison, and the amount is so large that it cannot be used for lighting.

Unless someone can come in and out of the shop at will, take things without registering, and two people transported eight barrels of kerosene back and forth, the people in the shop don't ask at all.

"Who does Zhao Caiban belong to?" I changed the subject suddenly, and Zhang Hai was stunned.

"Don't worry, as long as you answer truthfully during the interrogation tonight, I will protect your lives." I stepped forward and patted their shoulders with both hands.

They looked flustered, with hesitation and struggle in their eyes, as if they didn't know whether to believe my words or not.

On the contrary, I mentioned Lang Jiang to them, and said that Lang Jiang broke into the Yuanyuan today with the determination to die. He had taken the poison in advance, and if the action failed, he would take the poison and commit suicide.

"But why didn't he die?" I paused, looked at the two people in front of me, and curled my lips together: "Because I don't let him die, he can't die."

However, in order to survive, people must pick up good things and say them out.

"It's all right for you to let me go as if you were smoke, and you still don't believe that I can keep you?"

"Remember, remember..."

"Who is in charge of you?" I asked again.

The only people who have access to this batch of kerosene are people from the Shangtang.

The cell guards who had woken up knew that they were almost burned to death by their colleagues. They had nowhere to say anything or complain about their sufferings. They continued to stick to their posts and guarded the prisoners at the door of the cell inside.

"Magu's magic power is boundless!"

"Don't dare to forget, dare not forget..."

Elder Gongsun was in charge of hair oil, but it just so happened that this month's oil was used up, and the new ones were still in the warehouse of the store, and hadn't been sent to the miscellaneous office.

"Okay, what are the words, remember my words." I waved my hand to interrupt their incoherent gestures.

"He has already told you about the meeting between the two of you just now."

"The Shangtang is responsible for enough things." I sighed.

About half an hour later, there was another person peeping furtively outside the cell door.

They had the key to the cell door hanging on their belts, but I never left and sat down at the door, but they dared not use the key even if they had it.

But they are also beating drums in their hearts at the moment. I am someone they can't kill.

"Oh, it turned out to be Guanshi Zhang. The person you mentioned was arrested for assassinating the key criminal who broke into the first round courtyard. You just came here. Tell me about his specific situation."

He didn't see it, and the deputy manager in the cell was also surprised.

"Magu, forgive me, please forgive me! They told me to do it, I'm so humble, I dare not refuse to listen—" Zhang Hai kowtowed desperately, really unable to hold his breath.

"My brother's magic skills are about to be achieved, and his obsession is just a trick he casts. Let's see who jumps out at this time and jumps to the opposite side of him."

My words were not intended for Zhang Hai alone, everyone in the prison could hear them, because I used the inner strength sound transmission method, the sound was not loud, just enough to reach everyone's ears.

(End of this chapter)

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