The tyrant's petite group is squeamish again

Chapter 392 392 The imperial envoy is a treacherous minister!

"Give me porridge! I want porridge right away! I'm starving to death!"

"This imperial envoy must have changed! He doesn't care about our life and death, what kind of imperial envoy is he still doing? Why don't we capture him alive and hand him over to the county government for escort to Beijing!"

Looking at the vicious look of these people, Nancheng couldn't help swallowing, and whispered beside Bai Mo'er: "Mo'er, let's retreat quickly, otherwise I doubt they will rush up and trample you to death!"

After all, these are refugees, and they cannot hurt these refugees.

"We can't go!" Bai Mo looked at the three men who jumped out first, and sized them up from head to toe.

Finally, his eyes rest on their sleeves and the shoes on their feet.

At this time, the three men had already rushed up to her, and those extremely hungry people also rushed up.

Shui Ling and the hidden guards lurking nearby all jumped out, forming a protective wall in front of Bai Mo.

Bai Mo pointed to the three men and said, "Shui Ling arrests them and gags them immediately."

Shui Ling did as he did, but the three men struggled hard but couldn't break free.

Without the instigation of these three people and seeing their end, the rest of the refugees did not dare to go forward again when they thought that they were too hungry and had no strength.

Bai Mo stood on the table beside her so that all the refugees could see her, and she shouted: "Everyone, listen to me, the imperial envoy is indeed very sincere in serving porridge for everyone today! The reason why the porridge was withdrawn just now is because It's poisonous."

As she spoke, someone brought a chicken over, and then scooped up a spoonful of the porridge that had been removed for the chicken to eat.

The chicken died instantly after eating it.

The faces of the refugees, who were already pale with fright, turned even paler now.

"There are three other people." Bai Mo asked Shui Ling to lift one of them up, and pushed aside the man's sleeve, exposing a white arm, "Look, his skin is fair, even many women are not as good as him.

Look at his shoes again, what a pair of shoes!It is not broken at all, and there is no dust at all!Take a look at yourself again, are your shoes as good as his?Is there anyone as decent as him? "

The refugees looked down at their hands and feet. How could their hands be so white because they slept on the street and were exposed to the sun and rain?Not to mention the shoes, torn and dirty!

Their eyes on the man beside Bai Mo instantly became suspicious.

Bai Mo said to Shui Ling: "Tear off the cloth strip from his mouth."

Shui Ling did as he did, but clasped his hands on the man's acupuncture points, his face was full of pain.

"Say, are you a refugee? You'd better tell the truth, otherwise I won't guarantee that my maid will miss." Bai Mo asked.

"Ah~ I said! But, can you be gentle?" The man was so painful that his facial features twisted together.

Bai Mo gave Shui Ling a look.

Shui Ling lightened his strength, but the way he looked at the man was like looking at a dead person.

The man trembled, afraid that Shui Ling would kill him right away, so he said, "I'm not a refugee, but I'm also ordered by County Magistrate Yang! He asked us to make trouble and poison the refugees.

At the same time, inciting the refugees, instilling a thought in the refugees, making everyone think that the imperial envoy is a traitor!Because the imperial envoy is going to attack the corrupt officials in Xianlin County, the county magistrate Yang is afraid of death, so he wants to destroy the imperial envoy first.In this way, the imperial envoy won't be able to touch him! "

(End of this chapter)