The security guard is a bit evil

Zhong Wei always has many strange inventions, which are unexpected and easy to use. Although his legs are burning strangely, he also let Yin Ziyu know that his companion is coming.

In the heart head relieved breath, took the mobile phone to dial the number several times, discovered that still could not call out. Meng Changfeng over there is already in the final interrogation. He squats in front of the Deacon and says, "you'd better explain clearly. My old man's brain doesn't work well. He likes to beat people when he doesn't understand."

The big deacon was really scared, so he had to smile bitterly and said: "we also learned by accident. If the old man wants to know the details, you have to listen to me patiently first, and don't fight any more..."

"You say, you say." Meng Changfeng put on a respectful posture, waved his hand to send Yin Ziyu to continue to catch wild mice, and he sat cross knee beside the big deacon, patted on him several times, nodded with satisfaction, "if you can break through the acupoints again this time, I'll suffocate in the snow."

Yin Ziyu rolled his eyes and continued to catch wild mice. The big deacon over there also knows his position. He can't escape. It's better to be a better prisoner and explain what he knows.

"We night eaters have three different textures, which have been handed down for a long time. Each texture represents a different meaning. This involves a huge secret of our family. Please forgive me for not being able to tell it in detail. But I can tell you that the types of Arts and sciences that appear in Nancheng mean that there are important treasures left by our ancestors of the night eaters within tens of miles. "

Meng Changfeng raised his eyebrows, then sneered: "so, you monsters ran to the middle school long ago, and they made trouble?"

The Deacon shook his head with a wry smile: "I don't know, including me and Antonio. They are different races in root from the people of Central Plains, and their ideas are totally different. However, our history is strangely related to the Central Plains, which is also a puzzle we always want to make clear."

Meng Changfeng snorted. He was disgusted by the big deacon who was malicious. After kicking him, he said coldly, "don't talk nonsense, tell me quickly."

The Deacon bared his teeth in pain, but he didn't dare to resist. He said helplessly: "I don't know the specific reason. In a word, Lord Antonio and Lord basdakes met twice in private. Coupled with the advice left by Lord Abraham, the two adults finally came to the conclusion that there are some key items in the ancient tombs on this side of the south city to enter the snow capped palace, That's why we joined the mercenary regiment to divert your attention... If I expected it to be right, now the mercenary regiment has come to the mountain with our treasures. "

Then the Deacon explained the plan in detail, including how to attack song's mansion, set the target on Wen Xiao and disguised as "kidnapping incident" to attract everyone's attention, and then secretly sent mercenaries to sneak into Shenhou cemetery.

Meng Changfeng heard his face twitch. He didn't expect that in order to get something, he had such a big fight. And the complexity of the matter made him feel headache. After touching his chin, he finally grasped the key of the matter: "the baby you said... Is very valuable?"

The deacon was stunned and shook his head: "it's priceless to us, maybe it's worthless to you."

Yin Ziyu, sitting next to him, suddenly raised his head and stared at the big deacon: "I want to know which mercenary regiment you are cooperating with."

When the Deacon heard the news, he saw the wild beast like killing intention hidden in Yin Ziyu's eyes.

The bitter smile on his face was even stronger: "Mr. razor, please forgive me for not being able to betray my allies. I know that before you came to the Central Plains, you once made rules in the mercenary circle. No matter what, no mercenary regiment is allowed to enter the Central Plains. Otherwise, there will be no amnesty. My allies have obviously violated your king's injunction. If I betray him, I'll be sending them to the guillotine. "

Yin Ziyu stood up with no expression on his face. His razor came out of the scabbard slowly. He came to the Deacon and stabbed his leg mercilessly.

The blood burst out, and the Deacon's face turned pale, just like the indignation of being humiliated, and said, "kill me, I'm a warrior of the night eater, and I'm not afraid of death."

"Death is too easy. How can it be so easy for you?" Yin Ziyu's razor twisted a circle on the big Deacon's leg, and he broke into a cold sweat in a moment. Then he looked scared and watched Yin Ziyu take out thirteen incense and sprinkle it on his wound. Then he spread the blood in the snow, took out some gray powder from his pocket and scattered it around. Then he squatted quietly on the ground, waiting for something.

On the contrary, the big Deacon's heart beat faster and said in a trembling voice, "what are you doing?"

Squeak -- squeak

A wild rat seemed to smell something tempting dinner. Despite the presence of someone, they came out of the snow one by one and quickly gathered around the big Deacon's injured leg. Smelling the aroma of the powder, the wild rats squeaked and opened their mouths."No, help! I don't want to be the food of mice. " The big deacon was really scared. He watched a wild rat come out of the snow, some even the size of a cat. He was afraid that he would be eaten in a few minutes.

"Well? It depends on your attitude. Mr. warrior of the night eater. " Yin Ziyu calmly lit a cigarette, "don't worry, I will only let them eat your two legs, and keep the rest for you. I have hundreds of ways to torture you. Anyway, I've already torn my face. It's my qualification to torture the No. 2 character of the night eater in my hand. Well, that's a good idea... "

Yin Ziyu takes out his mobile phone to prepare for the video recording, with a fishy look on his face.

This time, it was Meng Changfeng's turn to shiver. He looked at Yin Ziyu strangely. He didn't expect that the little rabbit was always bullying. He was so cruel and terrible.

The Deacon's face turned green with fright. His lips trembled and said, "you can't treat me like this. I... i... I say everything."

In fact, Yin Ziyu didn't intend to spare this guy for a long time. The chief deacon is the core figure of the night eaters. His status is equal to that of Mu en's chief secretary. To deal with him is to tear his face with the night eaters. In the future, no matter in any way, he will be absolutely hostile.

So anyway, he's not going to let the monster go.

After swallowing hard, the Deacon understood his situation and gave Yin Ziyu a deep look: "Mr. razor, if I exchange the news of the princess's death for my life, would you consider it?"