After Nangong Xue left.

The other subordinates of the Divine Catcher Division brought a young man.

The other jailers were shocked when they saw it.

His nose and face were bruised and swollen after being beaten, and he was already on the verge of death.

Good guy.

If this food is not delicious or delicious, it may be really explained here one day.

The Chief Inspector threw the person into prison and then left with his boss.

At this time, He Tingli, who had been groveling, straightened his back.

He stroked his beard, frowned and said, "You guys! Give me a good look! If there is anything wrong with this undercover agent, everyone here will be buried with him!"

"yes!"

The other jailers didn't dare to neglect either.

Because those words just now were said by Nangong Xue herself.

She really has the power to kill all the jailers here.

After He Tingli left, everyone came to the cell and looked at the undercover agent.

I saw the undercover agent lying on the ground, motionless.

At this time, everyone also looked at Xue Mu, waiting for his advice.

Hu Daming was also worried that Xue Mu couldn't see him, so he reminded him specifically: "Brother Mu, he is motionless now. I don't know if he is pretending to be dead."

Xue Mu said: "Go and get him a clean prison uniform."

"Brother Mu, there is no such thing as cleanliness here."

Xue Mu:......

He almost forgot.

So Xue Mu asked Chen Ping to choose the best prison uniform.

After Chen Ping learned about it, he immediately nodded and said: "Okay, Brother Mu, I'll go right away."

Not long after, Chen Ping brought over a prison uniform.

He held his breath and said to Xue Mu: "Brother Mu, only this one is slightly better."

"Well, go and change it for him."

"Shall I go?" Chen Ping was obviously a little embarrassed.

You know, the people in the prison are undercover agents of the Great Xia Kingdom.

"Don't worry, we are waiting outside, he doesn't dare to mess around."

There was no other way, so Chen Ping had no choice but to walk in.

After changing him into a prison uniform, Chen Ping walked out.

It seemed as if he had just experienced a disaster.

Seeing that the prisoner was still motionless, Xue Mu asked everyone to disperse.

While waiting for help, he pretended to be curious and asked Hu Daming: "Brother Hu, the Great Xia Kingdom sent an undercover agent to our Daqing?"

"Yes." Hu Daming explained in a low voice: "Actually, we have detained two Daxia undercover agents here before. Huh? I remember that Song Wu asked your father to interrogate him at that time, but he didn't seem to ask anything.

come out."

"My father?" Xue Mu was a little surprised: "Shouldn't the undercover agent be asked by someone from the Detective Division?"

"At that time, the Detective Division was busy and had no time, so He Yudian asked Song Wu and others to interrogate him, saying that he wanted the two undercover agents to confess their accomplices who were lurking in the Daqing Dynasty." Hu Daming shook his head repeatedly: "But these two

The undercover agent didn't say anything and was beaten to death."

"Beat to death?"

"Yes, your father is usually a simple and honest man, and rarely kills prisoners. As a result, the two prisoners died that day when the whip was whipped." After Hu Daming finished speaking, he sighed: "Later, your father was also punished.

He Yudian's rebuke was just that these two undercover agents were not important, and the Chief of Police did not think of the incident later, so it was left alone."

While Xue Mu was thinking, Hu Daming got the identity information of the prisoners in the prison from nowhere.

"Dong Yingqi, a scholar, was admitted to the Juren Examination last year, but later became closely connected with Daxia Kingdom and began to become a downline of the undercover branch..."

After hearing this, Xue Mu fell silent.

If you say so.

So this time, the divine catcher Si Qian warned Wan that this undercover agent must be kept alive.

It is enough to show that this prisoner is very important.

Thinking of his father's identity as an undercover agent in Daxia, Xue Mu felt that his father must have beaten his companions to death in order to protect the overall situation.

Otherwise, according to my memory, my father is a simple and honest nature, and there is no way he would kill him.

[I just hope the undercover in the cell doesn’t know my identity.]

Afterwards, he asked Hu Daming to leave and sat there alone to sort out the current situation.

In the afternoon, Xue Mu suddenly smelled chicken leg rice.

This means that someone is about to die.

He walked up to the jailer in charge of food and asked, "Is there anyone going to the execution ground tomorrow?"

"Go back to Jailer Xue." The jailer replied: "This is Xu Jie from the Class B cell. I will go to the execution ground tomorrow to interrogate him."

"I'll ask Zhan tomorrow? Who said that? Isn't it Queen Qiu?" Xue Mu frowned.

At this time, Hu Daming came over: "Brother Mu...Brother Mu."

He pulled Xue Mu aside and explained: "What He Yudian just said was that I saw you sitting there alone and thinking about something, so I didn't tell you."

"But logically speaking, shouldn't it be Queen Qiu?"

"Yes, we have to wait until the autumn, but..." When Hu Daming spoke, he deliberately looked around and explained in his ear: "But it is said that someone above wants Xu Jie to die.

."

After hearing this, Xue Mu thought for a while and finally said: "Well, I understand."

Then he called to the jailer who was about to go to the Class B cell, took the decapitation meal from the man's hand, and walked towards the last cell.

At first, when the prisoners smelled the fragrance, they all rushed over.

But the next second, everyone's eyes changed.

They have been here for so long, so they naturally know what kind of food this is.

Everyone was worried that the meal would be left at the door of their cell.

Instead of eating a fragrant meal, they would rather eat swill.

But when they saw Xue Mu holding a bowl and walking straight to the last cell, they breathed a sigh of relief.

“Clang la la~~”

After the chains were untied, Xue Mu walked in.

At this time, Xu Jie was leaning against the wall. When Xue Mu walked in, he raised his head and took a look.

When he learned that the meal had arrived, he seemed relieved, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Xue Mu understood through his sight, put the rice next to him, and said: "Eat."

After saying that, he was ready to leave.

Xu Jie said at this time: "Sir, can I ask you a favor?"

"I may not do it." Xue Mu stopped and answered.

If every prisoner has to ask him to do something, then what does that mean to him?

He is not an angel, not Jesus.

I just want to develop well, not so many things.

"If my little girl comes to look for me at the gate of the prison today, please don't tell her that I will go to the execution ground tomorrow."

After Xu Jie finished speaking, he still supported his body, stood up reluctantly, and made a bowing gesture to Xue Mu.

After Xue Mu hesitated for a while, he finally said: "Okay."

"Thank you, sir."

Xue Mu left.

Xu Jie was left alone looking at the bowl of rice.

He held the bowl, his hands trembling, and then slowly took a bite of the rice with his hands.
To be continued...