Chapter 9: Wang Duwei offended

Author: The Gulf Fat Dragon

Chapter 9: Wang Duwei offended

The sudden abnormal aura, light steps, was not the strength that ordinary little thieves should have.

He is a master warrior.

Jiang Feng woke up like a dream.

It turns out that in the eyes of others, I am also a person in the game.

Although I was not in Zhenbei Prison at the beginning.

However, during that period, I had frequent contact with Uncle Huo, and even Uncle Huo stayed with him for several days. If Uncle Huo was the object of suspicion and had heard or seen things that should not be seen or not, I would naturally know that I had been together for those few days.

As the saying goes, it is better to kill by mistake than to let go.

How could Yang Shangshu take a small prisoner seriously? He would kill him if he killed him.

However, the one who came to kill Jiang Feng was only a master warrior.

Nine-grade skin refining.

It seems that he was done with it.

The other party took on the task.

Under the cover of night, I entered Jiang Feng's yard.

Seeing the kitchen candlelight, he flashed into the window.

It was like an antelope crossing the canyon and only made a slight sound when it landed.

But when he turned around, he didn't see Jiang Feng with a look of surprise on his face. Instead, he saw a fist hitting him in front of him with lightning speed. The speed was so fast that it formed a gust of wind breaking.

The strength is strong, and the power of qi and blood is overflowing.

At that moment, the man realized something was wrong.

Only then did I realize that the prison guard he was going to kill.

He is also a master warrior and is even stronger than himself.

"Bang!"

But before he could think too much, he was punched hard, and his head seemed to be flattened. When his body fell, he was held by Jiang Feng to avoid sound, which aroused the neighbors' ideas.

Jiang Feng was ready to go and punched the ninth-grade warrior directly to death with one punch.

He fumbled quickly on the other party.

Only a few taels of silver were found.

Then, under the cover of night, he carried the body and buried him in a fruit forest outside Chaoyang alley.

After the body is processed.

Jiang Feng did not go back, not because he was worried that someone would kill him tonight.

Instead, he realized that when things came to this point, if he and Uncle Huo were not dead, Yang Shangshu would not let it go. If he knew that the two warriors who came to assassinate all lost contact, he was afraid that even if he and Uncle Huo hid in Zhenbei Prison tomorrow, they would not be able to escape death.

After all, the other party is the Minister of Revenue, with enough oil and power. Any excuse can make him and Uncle Huo come out of the prison, find a place where no one is left, and kill them.

So, to survive.

There are only two roads before Jiang Feng.

What should I run?

What if you break the deadlock?

When you run, there should be various pursuits behind you, endless pursuits. After all, if you run away, it means there is a ghost.

And this is Longdu.

It is Yang Shangshu's territory, so it is not that easy to run away.

As for breaking the deadlock?

Maybe let Shangshu Yang believe that he knows nothing.

Why let Shangshu Yang die first?

"It's better to run!"

Jiang Feng thought about it and thought it was more practical to run.

As for whether to take Uncle Huo to run together?

"etc."

Suddenly, Jiang Feng thought of someone.

"Catcher Huang."

He thought of Captain Huang from Longdu Yamen.

"Yang Qi was imprisoned this time, because Yang Shangshu was so sorry that he was instructed by the Longdu Yamen to punish Yang Qi. It was a punishment, so how could he allow Captain Huang to send Feiyu wine to Yang Qi to enjoy it?

I could think of it at the beginning.

With Yang Qi's urinary nature, he would cause trouble in the cell after drinking alcohol.

Captain Huang is scheming and conspiring, but how could he not know?

Even though he knew that Yang Qi would drink alcohol and cause trouble, he even sent him wine to Yang Qi. This was clearly a purposeful harm to Yang Qi.

There is someone behind Captain Huang.

That man is Yang Rusong's mortal enemy!"

After Jiang Feng speculated, he didn't know if he was thinking right.

"Treat! Even if I know that this matter has nothing to do with Captain Huang, how could he care about my life and death?"

Jiang Feng was a little worried.

"Go and find Wang He."

Suddenly, he thought of another person again.

The prison guard Wang He.

He received Yang Qi at the beginning and locked Yang Qi into Room No. 6 from Captain Huang.

Compared to these little prisoners.

Wang He has been in peace.

He has an official rank, and even if Yang Shangshu wants to kill him, he dare not blatantly. At this critical moment, he should choose to win over Wang He.

Of course, it is possible that Wang He and Captain Huang are originally in the same group, and it may not be necessary to frame Yang Qi together by thinking of ways.

But Jiang Feng felt that this is unlikely.

Wang He's status is no better than that of Captain Huang, and his timid personality, he is a slippery person. He asked him to proactively provoke the Minister of Revenue, and giving him ten courage is not enough.

It is only a chess piece that can be merciless in this storm.

"Prince Wang, I have offended you, I can only gamble with you."

After thinking through the interests, Jiang Feng decided to find Wang He.

He was not sure, thinking that his inference was correct, but based on everything he saw, all he could infer was this. Even Jiang Feng could not really be sure whether it was true that the person who wanted to kill him tonight was related to Uncle Huo.

But he can only think.

His and Uncle Huo had this disaster today, which must be related to the storm in the prison cell half a month ago, and it also has nothing to do with Yang Qi.

After all, he and Uncle Huo are both small people, no one cares about life and death, and no matter how much they care about it, they are innocent.

...

Wang He is an eighth-grade bone-refining warrior, and is also a small captain in the prison guard of Zhenbei Prison. He has several prison heads under his command and a large number of small prison guards. He often receives some bribes and lives a good life.

Five miles away from Zhenbei Prison, I bought a second yard and married a concubine.

The reason why Jiang Feng knew so clearly was not that he often had contact with Wang He, but that when Wang He married his concubine, they all gave gifts and had dinner in Wang He's yard.

It was already late at night.

In Wang He's yard, there are only candles in the study.

Both wives, concubines and children have fallen asleep.

Relying on his seventh-grade marrow refining cultivation, Jiang Feng flew over the courtyard wall. He covered his face with a hood, covering his whole body tightly.

He came outside the study.

I saw someone shaking in the study.

Then he took out the bone-clearing knife he carried with him.
To be continued...