C32 (1/2)

”Boss, why must we hide in the mountain for so long? Since we have already captured him, why don't we bring him back to the Prefect directly? ” A fatty at the side asked after drinking a mouthful of wine.

Baldy patted the back of his head as he laughed and scolded, ”I told you not to go to the brothel so much that you wouldn't listen. People just go around foolishly.” What kind of treasure was this Emerald Spirit Zoysia? That is a treasure that the Lord Prefect cherishes in his heart. For the Lord Prefect to harm this entire family, what does that mean? ”

The fatty rubbed the back of his head and thought for a moment. ”It shows that the Prefect has great skills. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to do it.”

”Are you f * * king stupid or just faking it?” The baldy didn't know whether to laugh or cry and gave him another slap.

”Then the boss is saying, we should torture him on the spot and find out the whereabouts of this treasure. After that, it should be turned into silver and we should split it up?” The swarthy man from before said after thinking for a while.

”Ol 'Three is still as smart as ever. Look at you, it's true!” The baldy joked with the man as they clinked cups of wine.

Suddenly, over ten strong men jumped out, each of them had a steel knife placed on their neck. The fatty from before was about to pick up a knife from beside his hands, when a white light flashed and Zhao Hu chopped his head off, instantly causing the surroundings to bleed profusely. Seeing this, the few of them were so scared that they clutched their heads and squatted on the ground. They knew that these people killed without batting an eye. If they were to act blindly without thinking, they might be the next to be beheaded.

At this time, Zhao Hu and the rest were afraid that Luo Lingwei would be left in the shadows if she saw this bloody scene. Thus, Luo Lingwei was persuaded by the crowd to a tree not far away while Xiaoqing took care of her.

Moments later, Zhang Long carried Whitey, who had already fainted on his back, and Zhao Hu and the rest of the bandits, who were tied up in a row, on his back.

The next morning, when Little White woke up, he found himself lying on a fine mahogany bed. When he looked carefully, it was actually Luo Lingwei's bed. Seeing that she was acting so arrogantly, she hurriedly got up and prepared to get off the bed. However, she discovered that her legs were weak, so she immediately threw herself on the bed and knocked over the bedside with a bowl of medicinal soup.

Hearing a clang within the room, Xiaoqing, who was guarding outside, quickly opened the door and helped her up.

”Xiaoqing, help me up, this is Sister Weiwei's bed, we're slaves, we can't be so rash.” Lil 'White quickly pulled Little Qing and said.