hell hunter

after death in custody

Yao Jun entered the foggy battlefield for the first time, and everything was so novel. The location where he appeared was in Chaoge City. There was no end in sight of the continuous houses and buildings, and he could only see a foggy city wall in the farthest distance. The nearby buildings could be seen

It didn't look that bad, and the people around me had smiles on their faces, which was different from what was recorded in history.

"Change!" Yao Jun disguised his armor as coarse linen clothes, and it was quite conspicuous to squeeze into the crowd. His appearance and mental state made him look like an outsider at first glance.

"You're here too... It seems it's time to grab the sharp one!" When a big, round-waisted guy saw Yao Jun, there was a cold aura all over his body. He did not go over to risk his life, but went straight to the city defense army station.

.In this battlefield, it is much easier to use forces than to fight alone.

An hour later, a group of soldiers surrounded Yao Jun. The captain looked at Yao Jun up and down and said, "Someone accuses you of being a spy. Come back to the Yamen with us!"

"Spy?" Yao Jun was confused and didn't know how to deal with the current situation. He had been tough before, but now his thoughts have changed. After thinking about it, he said, "I am just a refugee in the city. I am willing to follow

Please go back and explain clearly."

"Huh?" Yao Jun suddenly felt the aura of the Son of Darkness behind him. He immediately forgot what kind of place this was and aroused his powerful soul power to prepare for battle.

"Catch him..." The city defense army responded immediately, preparing to arrest Yao Jun.

"Boy, you're still young!" The tall and round guy restrained his breath and sneaked into the crowd.

Wang Mo looked at the dim bracelet. There must be no information about Yao Jun in this refugee camp. All he can do now is wait, wait for the Son of Darkness to reveal its tail, and wait for a suitable opportunity to take action. Wang Mo has been to many battlefields, and has also

I am familiar with the operating rules here, and I have long ignored some things.

There is definitely no peace in the refugee camp. All kinds of quarrels and fights often occur. Wang Mo hides in the corner, doesn't bother people or meddles in other people's business, and just feels at ease. Just after one day like this, the refugee camp suddenly

A group of soldiers broke in and put the place under martial law.

"There's something wrong with this mustache." Wang Mo stared at the leader's young mustache in the dark. This guy looked around as soon as he came in, obviously looking for a target. And he could feel a cold feeling on his body. He was undoubtedly the Son of Darkness.

Already.

When everyone around him was trembling with fear, Wang Mo took the initiative to speak. Because the other party must be looking for him, it is better to take the initiative than to be beaten passively. After he stepped forward and saluted, he said respectfully to Mustache, "This is your honor!

Thank you for your hard work, I wonder what the refugees did here?"

Mustache's eyes lit up when he saw Wang Mo, but he still needed to fake it. After coughing, he said, "According to the intelligence, a spy from Shang and Zhou Dynasty appeared here. I was ordered to arrest the spy." He deliberately looked around and said, "No need for you.

Don’t worry too much, just answer my questions truthfully.”

"You come first!" Before Wang Mo could say anything, Mustache pointed at a middle-aged man and said arrogantly. After a simple search, he actually took out a writing bamboo stick from the other person's arms, and Mustache immediately

He yelled, "Catch him, he is a spy!"

"What's going on?" Wang Mo thought he was being arrested, but why didn't he take action and instead found an innocent person?

"What other accomplices do you have!" Mustache pressed his sword on the middle-aged man's neck and asked, looking quite serious.

"He is an accomplice..." The middle-aged man immediately pointed at Wang Mo and said, and also named the remaining people. Of course, the mustaches arrested them all, and those few people actually admitted the crime.

"This is because they are afraid that the evidence of my crime will not be true, so they specially arranged a few witnesses. It's amazing!" Wang Mo knew the other party's thoughts and sighed in his heart at the other party's cleverness. At this time, he was taken down obediently, but he kept talking.

He didn't admit it and kept crying, "Sir, you must be aware of everything. I am just an innocent gangster. I am unjustly accused..."

"I won't accuse you unjustly. The relevant yamen will still review the case." Mustache looked at Wang Mo and smiled faintly, deciding that he was the winner of this round.

"Take them all away!" Mustache didn't want to give Wang Mo another chance to explain, so he asked the soldiers to escort a few people away. At the moment when the two of them met, he said provocatively to Wang Mo, "This is my world, waiting to die here

On death row!”

Wang Mo ignored the other party's words and could not leave any evidence here. In the end, several of them were imprisoned in the death row. The cell door was tied with hemp rope and remained motionless. There were two main doors leading to the death row, each with heavy soldiers.

guard.

There were six suspects in total. The first middle-aged man looked at Wang Mo secretly. He didn't seem to make any move, not even a hint of anger. This made him very confused, and he turned his eyes around and thought for a long time. Take the initiative

He moved over and asked innocently, "Are you a piece of wood? Don't you want to ask what's going on?"

"You have the intention to frame me, so what questions do you have?" Wang Mo glanced at the middle-aged man and said coldly to him, then closed his eyes and said nothing, completely ignoring the other person's existence.

"You will die if you wait like this. You know who wants to harm you, why did you go into the prison obediently?" The middle-aged man was really puzzled, so he simply asked straightforwardly.

"Everything will leave a mark. Those who do good deeds will be reported to Yang Qianli, and those who do evil will be killed with a knife." Wang Mo looked at the middle-aged man coldly, "As long as there is no evidence, the official will not believe your nonsense, but you will die in the end."

You will be the one who falls."

Wang Mo saw the color on the other party's face change, and immediately added, "The fact that you admitted that you were a spy is already a crime worthy of beheading. At most, it will only be used as a backstop."

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man was a little frightened by what he said. He snorted coldly and started talking to those people in secret, glancing at Wang Mo from time to time.

There is not only one room on death row, but this is the only room where Wang Mo and several others are imprisoned. Wang Mo did not speak to each other throughout the day, and the food he sent was directly snatched away by the other party. This is what it means to isolate Wang Mo. He wants to

He collapsed on his own. But these people made a mistake, and Wang Mo didn't want to pay attention to them.

"Arrogation." A jailer stood outside the prison and pointed at the middle-aged man, "You must give an honest account in court."

Wang Mo watched the five people over there going to the hall one by one, and they all turned into wilted eggplants when they came back. The last one finally had his turn and followed the jailer to the lobby. A majestic official sat on it, and the mustache dressed as the son of darkness stood there.

On one side.

"Wang Mo, do you know the crime?" The official came up and slapped his hat on him, staring at Wang Mo. "The five suspects have confessed that you are the mastermind and have been detained. What else can you say?"

"The villain doesn't know these people at all. They were completely wronged. Sir, you know everything!" Wang Mo continued to cry out for injustice, refusing to admit the unfounded charges. "They were instigated by others to frame the villain. They were real spies of Shang Zhou. And

The villain just wants to come to the Ming Dynasty and join forces to defeat the tyrannical Shang Zhou."

Wang Mo saw that the official seemed a little hesitant, and immediately continued, "I can kill those spies immediately, and even take the initiative to ask them to reveal the mastermind behind the scenes, without using any torture."

"Is this okay?" The official became interested and immediately asked, "If you can really do this, I will not only spare you the death penalty but also recommend you."

"It's a deal, please bring the traffickers here!" What Wang Mo wants is this effect, a chance to prove his innocence in an upright manner.

A few minutes later, the five people were brought to the court. Facing the smiling Wang Mo, they looked at the mustache involuntarily. This was an unexpected and helpless performance, and Wang Mo saw them all.

"You have an hour. As long as you don't need to be tortured, let's get started!" The official showed excitement. He had never tried a case like this before. He leaned back in his chair with great interest and stopped talking.

Wang Mo handed over his hand to the official, and glanced at the slightly panicked mustache. He turned to look at the middle-aged man, "Please tell me my name and age. If you and I are both spies, please tell me where I belong."

Team and superior contact person, and what is our common mission?”

"Your name is Wang Mo, your age..." The middle-aged man answered immediately in order to be honest, but after saying his name, he fell silent and opened his mouth not knowing how to respond, because the mastermind behind the scenes did not tell him this information.

"That's right if you don't know." The other party's answer was just as Wang Mo expected. He turned around and said to the mustache intentionally, "Because the people behind them don't know this, so they can't answer it at all."

"You answer my question, and no one else is talking." Wang Mo pointed at a trafficker casually, "If we are accomplices, what is our first mission? Tell me and the master."

"The first mission..." The trafficker opened his mouth, looked at his accomplices on the left and right, and then at the mustache, and finally roared at Wang Mo, "You are the mastermind, and only you know everything."

, how could I possibly know."

"We have just assembled and have not carried out the mission yet." The middle-aged man immediately rushed to speak to prove what the trafficker said just now.

"Then tell me which team you are from?" We asked immediately, and the middle-aged man was speechless.

Wang Mo started a court debate in court. How could these traffickers endure it? They were asked so many loopholes that they broke into cold sweats. It was obvious that they could no longer cover up these lies. All they had to do was admit that Wang Mo was unjustly accused.

, and kept looking at Mustache.

"Sir, you should have reached a conclusion." Wang Mo said to the official respectfully, his smiling expression representing his confidence at this time.

"Do you know these people?" The official suddenly glanced at the mustache and asked a very sensitive question.

"I don't know. I'm just responsible for arresting these spies." Mustache immediately denied it and turned to look at the five suspects.

"No..." Wang Mo felt a coldness coming from his mustache and immediately turned to look at the five suspects.

"Ah..." The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly turned red and he roared like a wild beast. The other four people were in the same state, like crazy wild beasts. These five people bared their teeth and claws and rushed towards Wang Mo. They wanted to kill him.

Wang Mo’s actions.

"Protect your lord!" Mustache reacted first and jumped over Wang Mo to block the five people. The purple-gold soul power exploded and killed five people in an instant. He turned around and said to the master in fear, "I didn't investigate carefully. I almost missed it."

A few gangsters harmed good people, but fortunately, I was so absorbed in solving the case."

"Shouldn't it be black soul power? Although it feels exactly the same, what's the matter with the color?" Wang Mo looked at the soul power released by the other party, and a big doubt arose in his heart.

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