Chapter 59 Between the Lines
Zhuo Heng was a little angry after hearing this. He pulled off his mask and stared at the woman who was talking and said, "What does this mean? I have always been under the supervision of this stone prison alone. I am also the chief of the stone prison given by the patriarch. Why did I rebel all of it today?"
I saw Zhuo Heng was about forty years old, with white eyebrows and a hooked nose, but his eyebrows were not as calm as middle-aged people should have, but instead he seemed extremely impetuous.
The woman said again: "Even if it was given to you by the patriarch, such excessive demands are clearly humiliating our female compatriots. Usually, you care about the people in our women's prison, we turn a blind eye and recognize you as the general manager, but this time... it won't work!"
"What?"
Zhuo Heng's face turned red with anger. He was originally as the position of Shi Lao General Manager, he should have been very majestic, but now it seems that Zhuo Heng not only lacks his ability to do things, but also has low prestige.
If I were Zhuo Heng and someone objected like this, I would definitely think of a safe way, such as asking the women of the Xima tribe to find a place to check and see who is the spy who got in.
The leader came out again at this time and grabbed Zhuo Heng: "General Zhuo Heng, this spy has not been found yet. Should we start an internal strife first?"
Zhuo Heng turned around and glared at the leader: "Mr. Luo, what should you do according to your wishes?"
Mr. Luo?
I thought about it carefully in my mind. It seems that I don’t know anyone named Luo, but I am indeed very familiar with Mr. Luo’s voice...
When I saw Mr. Luo, I remembered Ma Yang again. Where is Ma Yang locked up now?
Mr. Luo walked to several women, pondered for a while, and then said, "Let's do this, come out and ask someone who can speak in the women's prison to help supervise, go somewhere else... OK?"
The woman hesitated for a moment, nodded, and Mr. Luo added: "Because we cannot be sure now, whether the person who has been involved in our Shizhu is a man or a woman, so... forgive me."
"Mr. Luo is still calm. I really don't know how Zhuo Heng became the chief supervisor of the Shizhu..." The woman's words were thorny and she also took off the cover, which made me feel that the Xima people in the Shizhu seemed to be intrigue.
Only then did I look at the woman who stood up. She was about thirty years old, with a white head, fair skin, quite the temperament of a Western woman, and full of heroism.
Zhuo Heng's face turned blue and white after hearing this.tqr1
"Master, then... I Xiula came out to supervise, do you have no objection?" Xiula looked at Zhuo Heng with great contempt.
Before Zhuo Heng could speak, several other women had already stood up to support him.
"Sister Xiula came out to supervise, we have no objection..."
"No objection!"
"At least it's much better than being seen by a group of men!"
Zhuo Heng's face looked even more ugly, and he turned around and did not want to participate in this matter anymore.
Xiula smiled faintly: "Then I will take them to find a place to take a look, and come back later..."
I turned my head and asked Zhang Xiao in a low voice: "Does the people in this stone prison all don't know each other? Otherwise, I would just take off the cover, why do I need to wear it?"
Zhang Xiao also responded in a low voice: "It seems that except for the leader, the others change every two days. There are so many people from the Xima clan, and of course not everyone knows them, especially these small soldiers and soldiers. Some of them wear masks all day long. Do you have to know them one by one?"
I nodded.
Xiula had already left with a few women. Before leaving, a daughter said, "Maybe Zhuo Heng did it on purpose. I want to see what we said..." Zhuo Heng was so angry that he glared at him.
At this time, I became even more worried because Xiula left, which meant that we were going to start verifying our identity.
Xiula took a few women toward the direction of the women's prison, and Zhuo Heng's cold gaze swept across our face until they completely entered the women's prison.
"The rest of the people took off my clothes and stretched out my hands..." Zhuo Heng gave the order, and the others basically had no objection.
At this time, I knew that I could not hesitate anymore. If I hesitate for a while, I would definitely be noticed by Zhuo Heng and Mr. Luo, so I slowly took off my coat, and the same was true for Zhang Xiao.
I took off my coat and only had ten seconds at most. In these ten seconds, I had to think of a way to escape, otherwise this time it would be really over.
While taking off my coat, I looked at Zhang Xiao. At this time, Zhang Xiao turned his head and looked at me.
I shook the Nepali jun1 in front of Zhang Xiao. My meaning was obvious, so I could only do it. Zhang Xiao could only nod at me helplessly.
"Hey, what are you two doing slowly?" At this time, Zhuo Heng waved the whip in his hand and pointed it at Zhang Xiao and me.
I was shocked, but at this moment, I saw Zhuo Heng walking towards us.
I didn't expect that something was wrong with Zhuo Heng when Zhang Xiao and I had just a simple eye contact. I felt a little nervous. But that's fine. If Zhuo Heng took the initiative to come over, maybe...
Yes, as long as you see the opportunity, you can definitely take Zhuo Heng down with one blow!
I secretly gave Zhang Xiao another wink and signaled him that we would take Zhuo Heng down at the same time. Although I didn’t know whether Zhang Xiao knew what I meant, I saw that his hand was also shaking, so I took out a handful of small bǐ shou.
"You two are spies?"
At this time, Zhuo Heng had already walked in front of me, and directly lifted the whip in his hand and pointed at me: "It's so suspicious that you keep rubbing here. You, take off your mask first..."
Zhuo Heng glared at me, I raised my other empty hand, raised my hand, pretending to take the mask, and held Nepali Jun1 �
"Wait a moment……"
Just as I was about to start, Mr. Luo suddenly spoke.
"kindness?"
Zhuo Heng turned around suspiciously and looked at Mr. Luo and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Mr. Luo slowly took off the 1iè from his back. My heart tightened. Could it be... I have been spotted by this Mr. Luo?
He took off the gun...what did he want to do? Was he trying to attack me?
I swallowed. Now Zhang Xiao and I are almost hanging on the line. There is only one chance. If we fail, it will be difficult to turn the tables again.
"I looked at this person, something was wrong..."
But to my surprise, Mr. Luo's gun was aimed at another person standing not far away from us at this moment.
Chapter completed!