"Roaring royal family, you should be punished! Remember your identity..." King Shangtai's guard said coldly. His hands were very stable, and the sharp retro Tang sword was cut. The dark red in the blood groove was clearly a sharp blade that had seen blood.

The arrogant assistant was stunned. He felt that his thighs were tight and he almost peeed his pants!

Who can choose to be a guard for King Shangtai who is not a top master and has rich experience in killing people? Everyone in this tent with murderous aura dares to move around.

The British soldiers at the door rushed over to surround and rescue them, but they could subconsciously feel that if they were a little disrespectful, the guard would definitely kill him and would never show any mercy.

Besides, after all, a king is still there, is it really going to shoot?

When King Shangtai saw that his subordinates had already scared these British people, he waved his hand and said, "Down, be polite to the guests. Even if they don't understand etiquette, they can't mess up our qualities!"

"Yes! Your Majesty..." Tang Dao threw a beautiful sword flower, flashed a cold light and returned to the scabbard. At that moment, the guard's murderous aura seemed to be wrapped in an invisible scabbard and disappeared immediately.

Still the honest and dull appearance, it is simply harmless to people and animals!

The temporary accident suppressed the arrogance of these British devils. At this moment, Samuel's legs were bandaged. He sat on the bed and said apologetically to King Shangtai.

"Your Majesty, I'm really sorry for such an accident... and I apologize to you on behalf of my assistant. If he cares, it hurts, and it's a little confused..."

"I still believe in the level of the imperial doctor. I took his decoction in Guazhou before and recovered very well, so I believe him, don't care about my assistant's nonsense..."

The military doctor who made the medicine was really a family of imperial doctors. His ancestors had prepared medicine in the Forbidden City for several generations. When he heard Samuel's praise, he said without any happiness but worriedly.

"This time the situation is very complicated... In the past, it was just a typhoid fever caused by wind and sun, cold and fatigue along the way. Although the disease is very plaguing, it is still fine if you take it carefully..."

"But today it was a winter night. The cold air had already been forced into the bone marrow, and the thigh was injured... You must take good care of yourself, it's best to leave here and go back to the Central Plains!"

"There are famous doctors in Gansu and Xi'an, and the types of medicinal materials are more abundant... I'm sure where to go!"

The blonde assistant who was so scared that he almost pissed his pants whispered, "This must be murder, it must be murder..."

King Shangtai was unwilling to listen and scolded, "If there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense! You said it was a murder, what is the motive? Who is the mastermind? Is there anyone who has evidence?"

"You have nothing, just talk about murder? Then can I think that Mr. Samuel's so-called murder was caused by the inequality of stolen part of the British?"

"Anyway, there is no evidence, anyone who wants to say anything..."

The blonde assistant was obviously confused. He stammered his neck and retorted, "How could we kill our own people? Only you Chinese are outsiders here, you must be you..."

"What about the evidence? If there is no evidence, you can't say anything!" King Shangtai cursed and dirty without caring about Wang Jue's decent words. "What do you say is what? Why do we kill people? Is there any motive? Why?"

"It's not because of that... wall..."

"Shut up! Otis, get out of here..." Samuel was scared and sweated. His assistant almost let out a word just now.

The murals stole from the Great Buddha's ribs are actually very hidden, and most people cannot find them without looking carefully, so the British always believed that King Shangtai and others had not discovered them at all.

Even if they find defects in the murals after a while, they can shirk them to history and refuse to admit their convictions!

Just now, the assistant almost leaked it. Samuel was so scared that his soul was about to fly out. Don't even find the murderer and turn himself into a criminal who steals murals.

The assistant didn't dare to speak anymore, lowered his head and retreated to the corner and sat on the sand without saying a word!

King Shangtai just watched the British pretending to be garlic, and he took a deep breath, "Mr. Samuel, I have sent a quick horse to send a telegram to the rear what happened today!"

"I believe the British Embassy in Beijing will soon know the specific situation, and I also invited Zuo Zongtang's subordinates to coordinate the investigation..."

"What happened? Is it an accident or someone really murdered? I think there will always be results in multiple investigations!"

"Since you are so suspicious, then ask this assistant to explore the site with us! I think there will always be people who understand the evidence that have been summarized!"

"Mr. Samuel, you rest first, this matter will definitely be explained!"

The British did not expect these Chinese people to be so generous and be able to form a joint evidence collection team as soon as possible? They thought these Chinese people would kill them all!

King Shangtai left, Samuel drank a bowl of bitter medicine soup and said to his assistant, "Your Majesty is right. You should go to investigate the exploration site as soon as possible, bring my camera and sketchbook to record the scene..."

"Looking back, the Qing government and our embassy will give an analysis report...you go, I'm going to have a rest!"

At this moment, Samuel felt a chill in his bones all over his body, especially when his assistant almost leaked his mouth, he was so scared that his three souls ran away.

It was also at that moment that evil and cold air were entangled into the body, which was a taboo for patients with wind and cold!

The blonde assistant took several partners out of the camp to the water collection point. After he went there, he found that there were still a group of people on the left that had blocked the scene and were taking photos.

"Sir, I have asked the soldiers to block all the 50-step radius of falling into the water... You can read it yourself and record it yourself!"

"But I have to remind you in advance that the water depth below this ice cave is less than 1.5 meters... I wondered, can this shallow pond drown people?"

"Haha... Even if we Chinese want to kill you, we don't need such a stupid way, right? Poisoning, finding someone to pretend to be a bandit, and leading you to the Liusha District... aren't that all the solutions?"

The British did not respond to the provocation on the left, but instead began to shoot the scene and recorded all the data. They were busy all day, but when it was dark, the assistant was also stunned.

"God! Is this really an accident? No sign of murder was found?"

But when he ran back to the tent and was about to ask Samuel for advice, he realized that Samuel was completely unconscious!
Chapter completed!