Several people came to the first floor again in a dark way.

As soon as he arrived at the first floor, Luo Qing and several other guards were already in ambush. Unexpectedly, they attacked two assassins again.

There was only a faint light in the room, and I couldn't see the appearance of a person. I could only see the figures shaking in the room and the cold silver light of the swords.

Luo Qing quickly fought with one of the assassins with high martial arts skills.

Originally, they thought they had come suddenly and could kill Ning Siyu in one fell swoop, but they seemed to have fallen into a trap that the other party had arranged long ago.

Gradually, the outcome is becoming more and more obvious.

Five or six assassins were injured more and more.

Suddenly, an assassin threw a small tube in his hand out the window.

A fierce sound flew out into the sky like a whistle.

Outside, a group of soldiers immediately cheered up when they heard the bullet.

"Sir, they have sent a signal flare. This is to let us immediately lay firewood around the house." A soldier ran to a carriage and reported to the people inside.

"Action!" said the humanity in the carriage.

The soldiers immediately followed the instructions and began to push the carriage with matches piled up to the surroundings of the free clinic, and then began to transport the firewood from the carriage and piled it around the wall.

When all the firewood was transported and discharged, a soldier asked the others to pour some cooking oil on the firewood.

Because of the rain and rain for several days, the firewood is not very dry and will burn better after pouring oil.

"Sir, all the firewood is ready." The armored soldier walked to the carriage and reported.

"Light!" the person in the carriage said ruthlessly.

After receiving such an order, the soldiers began to ignite with fire sticks. After a while, the black smoke began to rise.

All the assassins in the room had fallen to the ground. They were all dead soldiers, almost all of whom committed suicide by biting the poison in their mouths.

The dead soldiers will never fall into the hands of the enemy. They would rather commit suicide than put themselves in that situation.

"What should I do? There is a little fire outside. I want to burn the house!" An escort ran to the window and looked out, and hurriedly said to Luo Qing.

"It's so crazy. The one just now was a signal flare. They would rather die with us than kill the prince!" Luo Qing frowned.

"What should I do now? The fire will burn quickly." The guard said anxiously.

"Go to the basement right away to report to the prince." Luo Qing said.

"Carry the bodies of these people out," a guard suggested.

"It's too late. Anyway, it's all dead people who can't speak. Why do you do when you save their bodies?" someone objected.

"Maybe there can be some useful clues from them." Another guard said.

"Since they dare to come, I think they will definitely not leave anything useful." The guard said.

"Don't make a noise. Go to the basement immediately to notify the prince. You have to go out from here immediately, otherwise it will turn into a roasted suckling pig." Luo Qing said.

Luo Qing led a few people to the basement, and Cui Yunxi and the others also heard the movement outside and waited silently.

"Prince, it's on fire outside. We must leave here immediately, otherwise we will be roasted to death!" Luo Qing said to the human being lying on the bed.
Chapter completed!