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329 The Hidden Ghost in the Dungeon

The capital was in full swing overnight, and almost all the people were sleeping peacefully. There was noisy everywhere. The court's action to capture Western scholars continued overnight.

In any case, the Qing Dynasty had occupied the Central Plains for two hundred years. For such a long time, they had weaved a huge iron net in China, especially in the north. Under the strangulation of this iron net, countless strongholds set up in the capital were pulled out, and a large number of suspicious figures were arrested and tortured.

Thank you to Ermao. If it weren't for him in the North Sea, when the two empress dowagers had just read the newspaper, they would have sent the news immediately. I'm afraid that all the senior officials of the Punishment Hall in the capital would have been wiped out.

But the Zhengtang is now in great business, with more than 400 core members in Beijing alone, and as for the number of peripheral members, there are more than 3,000.

The core members retreated, but the periphery was not clean. In addition, the commander-in-chief was the sinister and vicious Sister Wu this time, so the battle results of these Eagle Claw Grandchildren were extremely generous.

"Cough cough cough..." As soon as Sister Wu entered the dungeon of the Ministry of Justice, she took out her handkerchief to cover her mouth and coughed. The Eagle Claw Sun next to her quickly held the tea and respected her.

"It's okay, it's okay. Chun Sanshiniang clapped her, but she wasn't there. If I don't keep the dart that I poisoned is good for the first half of the year, I won't be able to use force again..."

Sister Wu was still very amiable when she had no task, especially her peach blossom eyes that made her dizzy, and she never took airs. She often made those lustful people have infinite associations in just one or two words.

It was precisely because of her charming skill that she became the number one general under her ancestors in just over half a year and had completely replaced Sun Sanhu's position. As for her crime of killing the sword-bearing guards, it is now in vain.

"It smells so smelly. Your Ministry of Justice doesn't say that you clean up the dungeon, put a few pots of flowers, etc.... Oh, let me see these little pitiful people, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

The prison head didn't know how to reply to this perverted female, how can there be flowers in the dungeon in the world? What good taste can the dungeon in the whole world have?

But even if I complained to the prison, I didn't dare to say a word, so I still had to laugh honestly, and there were a lot of keys in my hand.

"Sir, be careful. I ran into death here yesterday. My brain and blood have not been wiped clean yet. I have my shoes... Hey hey, look at the left. This group of troublemakers were copied from the Daheng rice shop. Who would have thought that a good rice shop still has a newspaper printing machine hidden in the newspaper..."

"Slow down, be careful and raise your feet. There is a rollover mechanism here... Sir, look at the cell on your right. The one who was hung up and beaten was the clerk of Wufu Pot Shop in Chengnan. I really didn't expect that there was a nest of thieves hidden inside. As soon as the soldiers of the Admiral of the Nine Gate rushed in, a group of pigeons flew out of the backyard..."

The little ghost in Fog Hidden covered his nose with his handkerchief and stared at the people of all kinds in the prison cells on both sides. The expression on his face did not change at all. There was no joy or sorrow as if he saw a series of pork hanging in the air.

"No, no...all are wrong. I can't smell the strong people in these people. They are definitely not core members. These must be doing odd jobs on the outside... Damn, the news is still leaked!"

Sister Wu's face changed drastically, and a sense of resentment rose in her heart. This old guy just didn't give me full authority. If Ermao had taken down early, how could so many big fish be let go?

Is it easy for me to dig out so many clues? I was ruined by that damn little eunuch. So many clues were broken. What's the use of me wanting so many little ants on the periphery?

For a moment, Sister Wu was so angry that she quickly walked into a cell and snatched the red soldering iron from the prison and poked a young man's naked chest.

"Ah!" The scream of pain and the smell of burnt flesh spread in the air. The teenager was hung in the air. The severe pain hit him and his whole body began to tremble violently, and his facial features were deformed in pain.

"Little bastard, are you a big fish? No, you are not, you are just an ant, a small reptile on the periphery. How many secrets can your belly hide? I'm afraid there is nothing..."

Sister Wu's crazy actions shocked all the men present. None of them expected that the beauty who had a gentle face just now turned into a violent beast in the blink of an eye.

Perverted, this woman is perverted!

"If you use torture, even if these are little ants, you will be tortured by me. Tell them who can provide valuable information and who can survive. Useless waste can only die..."

"Xiao Letian! Xiao Letian, even if these are some worthless peripheral cowards, you have finally formed them. I will at least weaken your strength by three points, hahaha..."

"That's enough. I'll bury all these thousands of people alive. At that time, the rebellion in the whole world will be carefully considered. You, Xiao Letian, cannot even protect your subordinates. What value do you have to follow? At that time, everyone will hide from you. Even if you come back alive, you will become a lonely person..."

The little ghost in Fog Hidden is so vicious that she has arrested thousands of members of the periphery of the Punishment Hall. If she really bury these people alive in front of the people publicly, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Of course, the imperial court would leave the people with a ruthless impression, but who would care about the Qing Dynasty? Didn’t they kill fewer people when they entered the pass? They wouldn’t care about any face.

Once this killing occurs, only Xiao Letian will be the one who has suffered the most. He is the leader of a force. If more than a thousand brothers who are mingled with him are buried alive, who will believe in him in the future? Who will follow him?

The ghost of Fog Hidden's poisonous plan made everyone around him gasp. No one expected that this female pervert would be so cruel. Although countless prisoners hanging in the dungeon could not speak, they all stared at her with hatred eyes.

The young man who was twitching in pain by the soldering iron forced open his swollen eyes and shot his angry eyes at the Mizuho Devil. His mouth was squirming as if he was about to say something, but unfortunately he couldn't even say a complete syllable. In the end, he accumulated all his strength and spitted bloody spray on Sister Mizuho.

I don’t know if the little ghost Wuyin did it on purpose. She, who is very skilled in lightness, did not avoid the bloody saliva.

"Hahaha..." Sister Wu, who sneered, gently wiped the blood foam on her face with a handkerchief. "Poor child, I just found that you are quite handsome. Let's do this. As long as you can provide your sister with useful information, I will let you have a way out..."

The little ghost of Fog Hidden suddenly reached out to touch the inside of the guy's thigh, and said incredibly charmingly, "Not only will you let go of your life, I will also appreciate you the joy of fish and water..."

Bah... I spitted again and flew towards me, but this time I didn't touch the edge of the little ghost in Fog Hidden. I saw the pervert's face change and scolded, "I'm so shameless. What kind of soup did Xiao Letian give you? Die..."

She pointed her right hand like a knife, stabbing the young man's chest like lightning, just like cutting tofu, her right hand penetrated deeply into his chest, and just stirred and beaten a heart that was still beating was taken out.

With a bang, the people around them subconsciously took a step back. Although they had torture for the rest of their lives, it was difficult for them to see such a bloody scene.

"No! You're just a beast..." The moment the heart was taken out, a blood gourd hanging in the air in the corner of the cell suddenly roared, and the sound was indeed full of energy.

"Okay, okay, it's so great. Finally I forced one out..." Sister Wu shook the heart with her right hand and was thrown into the prison head's arms. "Please hold it up for me, I'll drink with this heart today..."

Vomit... When I heard this, everyone around me started to retching.

The little ghost of Mizuho strides to the corner, looks up at the half-naked man, and his eyes scan the muscle curves of his body back and forth. He even pokes his skin with his fingers, "No, very good, you almost become a fish that escapes the net. I smell the strong man on your body..."

"A normal farmer, worker or even soldier cannot have such uniform muscles. You can actually practice many uncommonly used parts that you are very strong. This means you are a very good trainer..."

"You are definitely not an external element. Tell me who you are? I will definitely reward you..."

The one who was hung up was not someone else, but Iron Harrier who had saved Tiger Head. He has been stationed in Wufu Sauce Restaurant in Nancheng for a long time. This is a very important pigeon communication station set up in the capital.

During the raid of Eagle Claws last night, Iron Harrier wasted time because of burning important letters. He was a big fishing net and became a prisoner and one of the few big fish among the more than a thousand prisoners.

The little ghost of Mizuho pinched the iron kite's chin with his hand and sneered, "Hehe... Choose to be silent? Since your identity has been exposed, don't ask for trouble. If you think the methods in the Ministry of Justice are not tasty enough, I can let you taste the tricks in the Forbidden City. If you want to taste exotic, that's fine, I can do it, I'll do it a few tricks..."

Tie Yaozi didn't say a word, he just looked at Sister Wu's eyes coldly. After a long time, he smiled, "Are you the newly closed disciple of the ancestor of the Forbidden City? I know that your name is Sister Wu. I saw you with my own eyes today, which proves a long-standing hypothesis..."

"Sister Wu, proficient in Fusang ninjutsu, beautiful and vicious, appeared in the capital in four years... If you verify your information with us, it is not difficult to guess your true identity..."

"You are the mysteriously missing Fujihiko Kotoshi, a senior ninja in the new selection group under the Tokugawa Shogunate. I'm right..."

A white light flashed by, and a long bloody mouth was cut in the chest of Iron Harrier. The little ghost in Fog Hidden said with a ferocious face, "Do you want to irritate me? Do you want to die? I can help you..."

"Hahaha, you dare not!" Tie Yaozi suddenly laughed. He leaned forward slightly and whispered, "Do you believe it or not, let's expose your true identity? If the Tokugawa shogunate knew that you had defected to the Qing Dynasty and recognized a new master, would they vent their anger with your fellow disciples? Hahaha..."

"Baga! Beat me, use all the detentions for me, and pry open his mouth..."

[This book was first released from 17k Novel Network, and you can read the genuine content as soon as possible!]
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