Xu Qianhu was silent for a while and then spoke again: "Still not sure about that little girl's background?"
"There are no marks on the weapons, nor on the clothes, but judging from their martial arts skills, these are dead soldiers, and every move is a sure-kill move." Deputy Cao Qianhu did not forget the corpses scattered on the official road, several of them.
All the corpses had their throats sealed with a sword.
Thinking of this, Deputy Cao Qianhu added another sentence: "The two personal guards around the little girl did not take action. The remaining twenty people killed almost thirty people, lightly injuring and seriously injuring nearly twenty people, but they themselves
Not even a single serious injury, ordinary families cannot cultivate such a dead soldier."
The dead warriors are all top-notch masters. Not only are they highly skilled in martial arts, but more importantly, they are loyal. Once defeated, they will choose to commit suicide. Even if they are accidentally captured alive, they will not betray their masters even if they are tortured.
Zhan Feiyu was surrounded by about twenty of these carefully trained dead men, who could be said to be relatives of the emperor.
Deputy Zhu Qianhu was still smiling, but he had already backed down, "Sir, we are only following orders, and we still have to wait for the command department to handle the rest."
When gods fight, mortals suffer! In order to protect themselves, they can only hide far away.
Xu Qianhu and Cao Fuqianhu didn't answer, but they agreed with Zhu Fuqianhu's proposal. Although they had thousands of soldiers under their command, in the end they were just fifth-rank officials. Zhu Fuqianhu was born in
He couldn't avoid the Zhu family, let alone them.
"I'm afraid that someone will take the opportunity to cause trouble." Xu Qianhu's eyes darkened. Now this hot potato has been beaten by Qianzhongwei. Those dead soldiers are temporarily imprisoned in the prison. If someone comes to silence them, Qianzhongwei will definitely put aside the relationship.
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"Damn it, these people are so clever, let me take the blame!" The irritable Cao Qianhu slammed his fist on the table in anger and said with a dark face: "Why don't you let them go secretly?"
Xu Qianhu and Deputy Zhu Qianhu looked at him with disdain at the same time. It would be so easy! Previously, the command department issued a secret letter asking them to capture the person and imprison him in the Central Guards of Guizhou. If he resisted, he would be shot to death.
The command department's secret letter clearly stated that they had detected information and suspected that these people were related to the barbarians, so they would rather kill them by mistake than let them go!
Now that the Central Guards of Guizhou dared to let people go, Xu Qianhu and the others would be relieved of their official positions, and they would probably be charged with collaborating with the enemy and treason.
Looking at Deputy Cao Qianhu who was about to raise a knife and kill with fire in his eyes, Deputy Zhu Qianhu thought for a while and then said: "Since the command department suspects that they are related to the barbarians, why don't we keep a strict guard on them! Unless the commander of the command department comes in person,
Otherwise, not even a fly can fly into our Qianzhongwei."
In this case, if the old man wants to send people to attack and kill him, he must see if they have the ability to break into Qianzhongwei!
"That's all we can do." Xu Qianhu nodded, "For the remaining twenty or so people, put some medicine in their food so that they don't get confused."
After a complete show, Zhan Feiyu's people were imprisoned, and the more than 20 people sent by the old master to attack and kill were treated the same way. They were also imprisoned this time, but the two sides were imprisoned separately.
Two-quarters of an hour later, Xu Qianhu went to see Zhan Feiyu in person. Deputy Cao Qianhu was responsible for the defensive layout of the Central Guizhou Guard, and Deputy Zhu Qianhu went to administer medicine to ensure that the more than 20 people on the old man's side would temporarily become "wastemen."
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Westinghouse.
After waving his hands to the soldiers delivering the tea, Xu Qianhu looked seriously at Zhan Feiyu in front of him, "I received a secret letter from the command department today. Has the girl colluded with the barbarians?"
Zhan Feiyu couldn't help but laugh as he pretended to put the tea cup he had just picked up back up, "As the saying goes, there's no need to accuse me, but Xu Qianhu thinks I look like a barbarian spy?"
Although she was running around all the way, there was no trace of embarrassment on Zhan Feiyu. It was probably because of the hot weather. Except for a few more beads of sweat on her forehead, her calm and leisurely appearance was more like that of a boudoir daughter raised in a deep house.
It's really too far-fetched to be a barbarian spy.
"Miss Zhan, only those who are pure will be pure, but the truth is also false when it is fake. Sometimes the truth is not important." Xu Qianhu joked with a smile, but also reminded Zhan Feiyu.
So what if she is innocent? Once she becomes a corpse and there is "irrefutable evidence", even if the elders in her family want to overturn the case, everyone is dead and it will be too late to say anything.
"Although Qianzhong Road is far away from the capital, it is under the jurisdiction of Mr. Qiu. Can the old master cover the sky with just one hand?" Zhan Feiyu couldn't help but sneered.
He was protected by the Forbidden Dragon Guard, but he still reached such a state. If he were an ordinary person, he would probably have become a corpse long ago. Thinking of Huang Baocai, the grandson of Mrs. Huang who was poisoned before, and Mrs. Tu, who ended up with their heads missing.
The Tu Lao Daddy and "Tu Da Niu".
But because she didn't abduct Zhan Feiyu, her father kidnapped her and sent her to prison. Just for revenge, four or five people were killed, not to mention the desperadoes who were killed on official roads today. In just a few days, dozens of people were killed.
A human life, this middle-Guizhou road is far darker than Zhan Feiyu imagined.