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Chapter thirty two

"Lion, are you willing to continue to trust me?"

Then Jiang Tian turned to Fan Shishi who was searching for the corpse and said:

"Jiang Sheng said."

When Fan Shizi heard this, his eyes moved:

"Since the North District has no hope, I'm also worried that we won't be able to hide here for long."

Jiang Tian continued to speak:

"You have to think of a way to rush across the street, and then look for an opportunity to return to the square gate. I don't believe it. With such a big movement, everyone in the nearby government office has become dead?"

"Okay, tell me how to do it well!"

Fan Shizi just pondered for a moment and then made a decision immediately:

"Not only do we need more equipment and food, it's also best to find some help."

Jiang Tian seemed confident at this moment and said:

Then, he turned his attention to the woman who called herself Dancing Girl, Chu Yu. At some point, she had put on a bloodstained and somewhat unfitting loose shirt again. When Jiang Tian saw it,

But she was trembling all over, and she quickly cried hoarsely:

"A strong man will not despise the beauty of a little girl like Puliu. He should serve him well, but..."

However, she glanced timidly at Fan Shizi, who was tall and thick-bearded, and then prayed carefully to Jiang Tian:

"Can you, don't come together? I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it..."

"..."

At this time, Jiang Tian's calm aura that he had managed to maintain was suddenly broken. He couldn't help but complain in his heart, what on earth are you thinking about, a woman! I obviously just want a bait.

However, what made Jiang Tian even more speechless was that Fan Shizi's eyes lit up when he heard this. He looked at Chu Yu carefully, as if he was seriously considering this possibility.

Soon after, they followed the direction in which the dead ghosts came, passed through several twists and turns of inner alleys, and finally reached the end near the outer street; and they could hear the uneven noise and bustle on the street.

Then, Jiang Tian, ​​who was slightly protruding from the wall, also saw the back of the alley blocking the exit of the alley amid the faint smoke. It turned out to be a stout man with a body like a bear; he was also holding a gun in his hand.

A wide-bladed guillotine with the handle removed.

As a faint female voice came, the stout man turned his head as expected; after turning his head left and right in confusion, he strode towards the alley.

The next moment, he saw the figure curling up that was unable to dodge, and he screamed and ran into the corner; the rough man couldn't help but reveal a ferocious smile on his face; he lowered the guillotine in his hand, and quickened his pace to pursue it.

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Then, there was a sudden sound and a muffled groan, and the rough man flew out. Under the impact of a huge force, he couldn't even hold the guillotine in his hand and fell to the ground; instead, he fell straight against a piece of land.

The earth wall was covered with debris.

However, when he tried his best to support the wall and struggled to get up, he was hit by a shoulder again, and he was hit back to the earth wall with another collision. He was immediately dizzy and a circle of fine cracks exploded behind him;

When he finally managed to grab it randomly, he firmly grasped Fan Shizi's elbow and arm pressing against his throat. The next moment he struggled desperately, a pickaxe unexpectedly felt wind behind his ear and hit him deep below the ear.

It penetrated in, and then turned and pulled out the red and white spray, causing the tent to twitch.

"Something's wrong. I'm afraid this guy is also a trainer. His skin and flesh are so tight and hard that when beaten, it feels like training leather."

At this time, Fan Shishi was breathing heavily, took a sip of the wine in the water bag and said:

"Then you have to be more careful."

Jiang Tian nodded slightly and took a bite of the dry biscuit with a strange smell.

After resting for a while and confirming that the rough man had no other accomplices following him, Jiang Tian said to Chu Yu who was carrying a small package:

"Are you okay? Come on to the next one..."

On the north side of Tufang, the newly renovated house was also besieged by unknown armed men. Oil-soaked cloth balls were constantly lit and thrown into the front of the house, under the corridor and between the doors and windows;

The people hiding here were immediately burned and had to flee.

The pale young man hiding in the inner room, surrounded by several armed guards on the left and right, kept coughing and shouting:

"Who, who is it, wants my life so badly?"

"Young Master... Lang Jun, the thieves are powerful and well-organized. I'm afraid they have bad intentions."

Then someone else retreated in disgrace and yelled hoarsely:

"Since there is so much anger here, I'm afraid it can't be contained. Please follow me out of the back wall and get out of danger for a while before making plans."

"All right!"

At this moment, the pale boy was still trying to show off his strength; however, after being surrounded by people from both sides, he walked a short distance into the backyard and asked again as if he had just woken up from a dream:

"Wait a minute, what should Shunqing do? She has taken people out to ask for help!"

"Ms. Shunqing is from a well-established family. Those ordinary thieves may have no choice but to at least look for an opportunity and find a way out."

However, when the leader of the retinue heard this, his eyes darkened, and he explained:

At this time, there was a loud bang, but the door of the house had been smashed open, and a group of thugs of various shapes rushed in first; they then fought fiercely with the followers who had stayed behind and were hiding in the house.

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But half a mile away, another small building in the east area of ​​​​Chengfang is located; it is already gradually submerged in the fierce fire amid the clamor and roar; and along with the continuous breaking of fire balls and fragments, there are still

There were sparks flying in the wind, constantly floating in the air.

However, a leader with his men hurriedly exited from the burning building, his face covered with fresh scars that had not been healed for a long time; but at the next moment, he suddenly cut off the man with a knife, and was reporting to him the nearby situation.

At the same time, he said in an unpleasant nasal voice:

"It's gone! Just look for it. If you look for it again, you won't be able to let him out alive."

And outside the gatehouse of Youtufang, when the patrol censor Guo Chongtao hurriedly arrived, he saw that the guards who were originally guarding the place were missing. There was only a man and horse with shining armor and silver as snow.

After the formation was completed and they were ready to go, they couldn't help but blurted out in a daze:

"Prison guard?"

However, these generals who belong to the prison guard, one of the four guards in Nanya, are just waiting in place silently with no banners and drums at this moment, and there is only a little rustle of beetle leaves touching and rubbing; allowing countless exhaled smoke to collect,

Like clouds.

The leader was a veteran with strong muscles and a bright face. After seeing Guo Chongtao and his party, a few people rushed out from the shadows under the tall archway and hurriedly came forward to greet them.

"It's a mess, it's a mess."

The leader was none other than Captain Chen Guanshui, who used to be full of ruthlessness but now looked embarrassed and his body was covered with traces of smoke and fire. He couldn't help but roared:

"Many places in Wuhou's shops were burned down, and the equipment in storage was robbed; some people also planned to attack the armory of the prison cell,"

"Fortunately, we have been beaten back for several rounds; we have saved the remaining bows and arrows from being lost. At present, the rebels only have weapons and other items in their hands."

After listening to their chatter, Guo Chongtao came to the veteran team leader who had met once during the parade in front of the palace, raised his hands and said:

"Gu Zuolang, why don't you go inside to calm the chaos?"

Looking at the increasingly bright fire inside, the veteran said with a cold face:

"The time has not come yet, please wait a little longer!"

"Anyway, it's already popped up, so there's no shortage of these."

"As long as you guard the door, no matter what happens inside, you can slowly clean it up."

"There's enough filth here that has been accumulated over the years. It's time to clean it all up!"

"What! What should I do with my people?"

Guo Chongtao couldn't help but became anxious after hearing this.

He did not have a good life during this period. Although under the great fanfare of intervention from many parties, all the places where there might be a ghost market in Chang'an were turned upside down and a lot of ghosts, ghosts and snakes were caught. However, he did not find the real ghost.

want something,

On the other hand, the Sanwei of the Five Prefectures, who took over the follow-up investigation of the Weiqiao City Massacre, finally obtained a search permit for the North Forbidden Garden of Chang'an City through Zuoyintai Gate; they found many refugees and illegal gangs hiding there.

, but also didn’t get any clue.

As for the investigation of the Ten Thousand Beasts Garden (Tiger Pit), some discoveries were made; however, they were far from the target of the pursuit, and even the opposite. Only the subordinates of the director of the Forbidden Garden were found, who had stolen, sold and embezzled the rare things raised in the Ten Thousand Beasts Garden.

The beast's daily ration.

Therefore, all parties could not help but feel angry. When he heard that there was an accident and possible clues in the apprenticeship, Guo Chongtao rushed over without hesitation.

The next moment, Xuan Cong ran to his side and defended him with a few words, which made him frown:

"What, someone from the Wei Mansion is coming, so what?"

However, Na Cong said something again, which made Guo Chongtao change his color again, and then he said to the person next to him:

"Murong Wu, please take someone in for a walk."

However, this time, the prison guards did not stop them, but allowed Guo Chongtao to open the corner door on the side and send a group of dozens of armed guards up to the inner wall.


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