Nawu pretended to stop him, and both robberies were pushed back. He said it didn't matter, and the letter had been opened.

The older my cousin looked bigger and bigger, his facial expression gradually distorted, his fingers kept shaking, and the letter was finally kneaded into a ball.

Nawu didn't know what was written in the letter. He didn't even see it at all, but his cousin's anger was not a joke. He raised his fist and happened to hit Nawu's chin, his body flew upwards, and his feet left the ground.

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"You little girl!" My cousin grabbed the inspector general who had no resistance, "It's really a bad thing. A wartime regiment commander said that he left it for him? Who gave you the power? Mad, you

This guard's lackey can kill his relatives for justice! It's so capable!"

These words were extremely harsh, especially when it came to the guards, which I could not bear, and immediately returned the color.

The two of them fought in the room, fists to the flesh, and blood flowed out of the corners of each of them.

Later, my eldest cousin picked up a chair to end the fight.

When the soldiers heard the fighting sounds coming into the house, their inspector general leaned against the already overturned table and couldn't breathe.

My eldest cousin was the elders who educated the younger generation. He pulled open his collar and held a broken chair in his hand, and was furious.

"Little thing, I'll discipline your parents well today. If your child doesn't fight, he will be useless."

He swung the chair in discomfort and wanted to perform a second injury.

The soldiers thought about the situation in front of them, one side was the artillery commander with outstanding achievements, and the other side was their immediate superiors.

This was not a difficult choice, and the soldiers simply took out their guns and pointed them angrily.

"Get out! All are you going to retreat!" Nago covered his head and waved, "This is our family matter! Get out! Go out!"

"You have some conscience."

The eldest cousin threw the chair off and threw the crumpled letter to Nawu, asking as a warning: "You'd better explain this."

The soldiers who entered the house put down their guns unwillingly, tried to kill their cousin with vicious eyes, and slowly retreated outside the house, but their guns were not removed and they were still on alert.

The attack of the chair hit Nawu's back. The chair cracked in half and some fragments fell to the ground.

If my cousin was so extreme because of this letter, it would obviously not be possible. Another reason was the unfair experience that the rifle commander was about to get.

He never thought that the authority of this inspection team would be so high, and there was no need to report or consult between departments, but only some evidence on paper.

This kind of thing is simply unreasonable in the face of the ongoing war.

Fighting bloody in the front, and fighting hard in the rear.

If it weren't for the fact that I would have been brave enough to charge at the forefront, my cousin might have really killed his relatives for justice.

Nawu felt no big trouble when he read the letter. He already knew about this and had been threatened with it.

"There is nothing to explain." Nawu murmured in a low voice, "Don't be so angry, first of all, I was not arrested by me, I was in the army at that time. Secondly, no matter who this person is, no matter who this person or me

What does it matter? As long as you are not loyal to Your Majesty, you will be punished."

A few words were filled with righteousness. Although I was half lying down, my consciousness was much higher than the one standing.

Hearing this, my cousin couldn't help but sneer, raised half of the chair again, and then smashed it hard without saying a word, this time aiming at the head.

And Na Wu did not hide at all, and looked at the weapon that was coming to his face with a firm look until half of the chair hovered directly above him.

After throwing the weapon away, the eldest cousin sat down dejectedly, then hugged his head and smiled bitterly. After that, he shed tears in rare cases.

His mouth opened and closed, and he cried bitterly, and he wanted to say something and was suppressed by the huge grief.

When the crying ended, he asked, "Where is she? Where is she now?"

"have no idea."

"Are you still alive?"

"Alive."

My eldest cousin supported himself to stand up. After getting up and falling to the ground again and again, he could barely walk.

The man slowly moved to the door, and he stood in front of the door with his fists clenched under the moonlight.

At this time, he was about to be pushed to the opposite side, and those who had been forcibly arrested, detained or even executed by the guards appeared in trouble.

The greatest al a soldier suffers is that his relatives are hurt by those he protects when he fights bloodyly.

"Your Majesty the Emperor! Your Majesty the Emperor! Long live Your Majesty the Emperor!"

He stood on the streets in the city and shouted wildly, shouting over and over again at a height that was towering.

The shouts disturbed the soldiers who were on duty or resting. These soldiers were curious to see who was expressing their loyalty.

At midnight, a small group of soldiers advanced quickly on the quiet street, with Mr. Bu among them.

When Mr. Bu was sent to Nawu, the middle-aged man was puzzled. He didn't understand why he was arrested.

Nago did not treat him rudely. He ordered his subordinates to wait outside and conduct an interrogation of his fellow travelers in Kalai himself.

"Sir Inspector General?" Mr. Bu looked at the man in confusion, "What did you catch me here for? Did I violate any regulations?"

The room was very dark, so I made sure that the other party saw his face clearly and began to retreat until he was not shining by any light in the darkness.

"Let's go short, what's your relationship with Kale?"

“Partner.”

"What is the purpose of coming to the royal capital this time?"

"Sir, we are delivering supplies to the soldiers. Please let me go because I am loyal and loyal."

"Would you be so kind? Don't think I don't know what you did." Nawu fiddled with guns in the dark, "I know everything about you. You are not a conscientious businessman. On the contrary, you are evil.

monstrous."

In the quiet environment, the crisp sound of guns is so clear. Mr. Bu is sweating all over his palms, and he keeps begging for mercy and asks the younger generation in the dark to let him go.

During the whole process of begging for mercy, I didn't say a word. After the middle-aged man no longer had any words, he said: "After Kalai left, I asked him where he went, how did you answer me?"

"Sir, Mr. Carly has gone to the north, and he still has business there."

"Do you believe this? Don't you think such words are too stupid?"

"It's true, sir! It's true!"

"Since you don't plan to cooperate, I can't save your life."

Nawu walked out of the darkness, with a loaded pistol in his hand, and he pressed his muzzle against Mr. Bu's sweat-covered forehead.

Mr. Bu was very frustrated. He really didn't know where Zuo Lan offended the inspector general of the guard, but he could not Zuo Lan.

Only one thing can be confirmed, is the murderous intent in my eyes, which cannot be easily pretended.

As his fingers got closer and closer to the trigger, Mr. Bu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he did not dare to use his life to bet on this shot. Once he lost the bet, everything would be over and his daughter would definitely not be able to see her.

Mr. Bu ed himself with his eyes, Nawu let go of his finger and said slowly, "You can tell me now, right?"

"Can you ask."

"Where is Kale? Don't blind me. There are many people I interrogated. I can tell whether you are lying through the smallest details. Now, I hope you will tell me honestly what Kale went to.

place?"

"He is with the Taiwan platoon leader."

After saying this, Mr. Bu was already limp. He no longer had the strength to look directly at the inspector general, and he also felt regretful for ing Zuo Lan.

I was sure that this was not a lie, but I put away my gun and said with a smile: "I thought you could hold on for a while longer, but I didn't expect you to be so conscious of the current affairs. I'm curious about how your courage develops.

Who comes out of your own underground world? Don’t people like you have to be loyal? Let’s get back to the point, why did Kalai get along with Taihe? How did you get to know him? Look up and take what you know

Tell me all."

Mr. Bu looked up hard, and he swallowed his saliva and told him slowly, starting from the starting point of Zuo Lan and the seemingly existing and non-existent relationship.

This heavy news caused a big blow to Nawu. His face turned green and he said it was impossible, and he could not accept the contact between his aunt and such a person.

But Mr. Bu doesn't seem to be lying.

Then I thought about it again, this also straightened out why that branch became a subversive.

After explaining all the facts, in addition to the initial disbelief, I also understood the context of the whole thing, and transferred all my hatred to Zuo Lan.

"The damn businessman actually took advantage of the kind noble lady, and he really deserved to be killed. Your Majesty should not believe the slander of such people."

After Nawu finished his anger, his next step was to consider whether to leave the middle-aged man he had confessed before.

Mr. Bu was still begging for himself: "Sir, I have told you everything I know. Please spare me for the sake of the supplies I have sent to the soldiers."

"I can spare you, or let your daughter leave the army and reunite with you, but I have a condition."

"Please say, I agree to you with any conditions."

Nawu particularly despises this middle-aged man, who is not at all bloody, but he has some use after all.

"I want you to find him and send him to me."

"Aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

"Where can you go? Even if you run away, your business will not be gone. Even if you give up your business, believe me, you will definitely regret it."

"Can you ask, what mistake did he make?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, do what you should do. Now, you can leave and leave the city alone tonight. I will send my people to you and supervise you at all times."

That night, Mr. Bu and a accompanying soldier left the capital.

It is impossible for Mr. Bu to be really timid and timid. His achievements today depend on observing his expressions, because the inspector-general could have shot him.
Chapter completed!