When he learned that master Wei and his brothers had been killed, park Shixun's face was full of question marks. When he asked, he was even startled. The master actually came here secretly.
In order to be safe, park Shixun arranged other accommodation for them.
At this time, master Wei and park Shixun were talking about rescuing the hostages. Jiang Xiaomi couldn't get in touch with what they talked about, so she crowded into the corner with ah Cheng and asked him how he was these days.
As they talked, ah Cheng suddenly patted his head: "young grandma, I have news for you."
"Huh?"
"The young master is coming."
Park Shixun is discussing with Mr. Wei how to rescue the trapped employees without using force. The news of Acheng suddenly stopped Park Shixun.
The man glanced at them with his side eyes, took them back carelessly, and then continued to say what he had just said.
Lou tianqin is coming? Hehe, it's lively.
For Jiang Xiaomi, this should not be good news. Their husband and wife are here. What should they do if they are killed by the regiment, their children and the elderly?
A Cheng saw her worry and hurriedly said, "young grandma, since the young master has decided to come, there must be a reason why he has to come. He is a chicken thief than you. How can he put himself in danger?"
In fact, Jiang Xiaomi knows it in his heart, but sometimes he will have such assumptions, as if he is an iron wall and an immortal Xiaoqiang. When the same thing falls on others, it may be a disaster.
In order not to make the atmosphere too sad, Jiang Xiaomi patted on the forehead like a Cheng: "Oh, yes, I also have good news for you. Brother Hao of your family is fine."
A Cheng was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand. He muttered in a low voice: "ah? What?"
Jiang Xiaomi patiently repeated to him, "Wang Hao is not dead, he is still alive."
A Cheng blinked. After a moment of silence, he suddenly jumped up: "really? Brother Hao is all right? Where is he now? Can I see him?"
Jiang Xiaomi hurriedly grabbed Acheng and calmed him down: "don't be so loud. There are things talking over there."
Park Shixun spent nearly 40 minutes persuading the old man to give up the suppression by force. It is best to win by wisdom. In this way, it will not hurt the peace and achieve the goal.
"At present, benshakaraka is negotiating with the Pope. At least we can't do anything until the negotiation results come out."
Master Wei pondered for a moment and said, "what if we can't agree?"
Park Shixun lowered his eyes and covered the flash of killing. In fact, park Shixun's patience has been worn out by the Pope. Jiang Xiaomi is right. What is the qualification of a human body to call itself God.
"If we can't agree, we'll have to talk about it ourselves." This is a conservative approach.
"In the final analysis, it's still a matter of talking. In my opinion, it's better to be smart. Just copy the guy and finish it. What's the matter with so many empty heads? It's a waste of time." Master Wei said coldly.
Put on a suit and tie. They are good citizens. Taking off the suit and revealing the tattoo can still slap him in the mouth.
"If I know where the Pope lives and shoot him, see how he can be a demon." The old nine on one side made a shooting gesture with his hand.
Old man Wei looked at him lightly. Old nine immediately calmed down and didn't dare to say anything.
……
Manro prison
Wang Hao moved his limbs in the cell where he couldn't see his fingers. He was sure that the bones on his body were all right, mainly those skin injuries. I have to say, manluo's great sore medicine is still good.
But compared with the efficacy, their own beliefs also play a great role.
Wang Hao kept saying to himself that I not only want to survive, but also go out from here.
Under the support of strong faith, he resisted the severe beating and torture, and survived until now. Even the guards felt incredible.
When Wang Hao heard the sound of the light coming from the prison, it should be time for the prisoners to close the door.
Manro prison is very different from other prisons.
Other prisons are open during the day and held at night. On the contrary, Manro prison is held during the day and allowed to go out at night.
Wang Haocai has just come in and has not been released yet.
At this time, a jailer in a yellow robe raised a torch and came to the door where Wang Hao was being held. He was just about to open the iron door, but was stopped by his companion: "he is still hurt. I'm afraid he can't do anything."
Holding a torch, the jailer directly crossed Wang Hao and walked towards the other iron gate.
During this period, many prisoners were pulled out by iron chains, and the metal rubbed the ground and made a harsh drag. Through the conversation between the two guards, Wang Hao immediately overturned the previous speculation that these prisoners were definitely not normal to go for a breeze.
The next time, while recuperating, Wang Hao carefully observed the surrounding environment.
He found that these prisoners would be pulled out at a fixed time every day and would not be re imprisoned for about ten hours.
If it's just ordinary ventilation, how can it take so long?
For two consecutive days, Wang Hao was lying in his cell to recover from his injury. The prison food was normal and not as hard to swallow as expected. The only regret was that there was no light.
This makes Wang Hao very distressed, because he has to smell to find the position of the toilet every time.
The familiar footsteps began again. Wang Hao had a hunch that he should be taken out tonight.
Sure enough, there was a stirring sound from the door lock.
The guard in robe poked Wang Hao with a stick. Relying on the light of the torch, Wang Hao saw each other's face.
The skin of manluo people is light brown. In front of us is a typical manluo aborigine.
The other party motioned him to get up.
Wang Hao obeyed each other's orders without any resistance.
The moment he walked out of his cell, Wang Hao was stunned.
In front of him, countless torches lined up in a line. Looking at the past, I couldn't see the end.
With a whistle, everyone dragged heavy chains in one direction.
Wang Hao looked down at the iron chain lock on his wrist with the light of the torch. The lock is very simple. A piece of iron wire can handle it.
At the door of the cell, someone was distributing things. When it was Wang Hao's turn, the other party stuffed a small shovel with a palm in the hand to him.
Wang Hao suddenly realized that this was the case.
After getting the small shovel, the guard next to him squatted down and connected the foot chain of the former prisoner to Wang Hao's feet, as did the people behind him. Everyone is like a grasshopper on a rope. No one can escape.
The long line moved in an unknown direction. After walking for about half an hour, Wang Hao noticed something wrong. After arriving at his destination, Wang Hao was not well. He found that this place was the most prosperous mine in the world.
And he blew up the pit himself!
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