Chapter 26: juvenile (1/2)
Chapter 26 Teenagers
This person makes him feel familiar.
Gu Yundong frowned slightly, then reacted immediately. Yes, this person is very much like the self who lived in the last days. She doesn't care about anything, her eyes are indifferent, as if there is no person or thing in the world that can make her heart move, and it feels like living a day is a day.
But that's because the apocalypse that he lives in makes people see no hope. What about this man in front of him?
She couldn't wait to think about it too much. The knocked down catcher had already climbed up, and with a 'bass', he pulled out the saber from his waist, and was about to cut down on that man.
The cold knife was cold, and the little girl in Gu Yundong's arms hurriedly hugged her neck and buried her head in her arms.
Seeing this, Nie Cong, who was beside him, thought she was scared, and immediately stopped her, "Stop."
The catcher stopped almost, turned his head to see him, and hurriedly stepped forward and said with a flattering smile, "Young Master Nie, it's you."
"What are you doing? What does it look like to be shot and killed at the entrance of the yamen?"
The arrest Kuai immediately explained with righteous indignation, "Hey, Young Master Nie, it's not that I want to do it. It's true that this man has committed a heinous crime and resisted arrest. You can see that he even dared to kick me just now."
"What did he do?"
"Someone came to report the case, saying that this person was the leader of the disturbance by the refugees in Qing'an Prefecture. We brought it back for questioning."
Nie Cong was stunned. There was a riot in Qing'an Mansion. Zhao commanded an envoy to lead troops to support the suppression. It is said that there was a leader who broke into the local yamen and killed the prefect, but he was not caught, and he probably fled to a nearby mansion. Recently, their Xuanhe House is also heavily guarded, patrolling day and night, for fear that this person will come here to make trouble.
According to his understanding, the leader was a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, and the man in front of him seemed to be a teenager in his twenties.
Sure enough, the teenager denied it expressionlessly, "I'm not!"