Chapter 101: Death row

"I asked the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper said that he sold it to him. He looked familiar. I asked about the clues from the shopkeeper. This person is now working in a quarry, as if he was a small Overwatch you. "
Kai Yang made it clear to him.
Uncle Rong looked at Kaiyang with a smile and said openly: "According to what I heard before, the death row will be sent to that quarry. What is the situation in the quarry, I think we should go in and inquire about it."
After hearing that, Kaiyang's eyes slightly turned, and he reached out and knocked on the table. "So, the old man means, let's get into the death row?"
"Yes."
"How to mix, can't you just kill someone?"
Kai Yang began to feel his chin to consider this possibility.
The court regulations are not so strict now. It is not easy for seagulls to commit the crime of death.
The simplest is to kill.
"Who said that no one had to kill to become a death row? Many in the world are innocent people who are taken to the bag."
This is an unavoidable problem at any time.
When there is sunshine, there must be shadows.
This is the iron law.
"amount……"
Kaiyang felt that he understood, and looked up and down Uncle Rong, arching his hand: "It turns out that the old man knew someone here. Good acquaintances, good acquaintances."
"Do you have no acquaintances here?" Uncle Rong glanced at the other person coldly, with a sharp irony in his eyes.
An elder brother from Beijing can investigate the affairs of Qiongzhou City Mansion. The history must not be simple.
That being the case, here, as the personal guard of that son, I will definitely know some people.
He had to make his words clear, showing that at the beginning of human beings, was cheap.
"Uh ... heh."
Kai Yang heard the words and touched his nose, smirking and fainting in the past.
He was also stupid. Why did he say these things?
After a while, there was a knock at the door. Uncle Rong had just opened the door and the man fell backwards by himself, shouting to kill.
The movement is not small.
Kaiyang walked over and couldn't help voicing.
This is too simple and rude, right?
A moment later, Feng Qi took the old man Rong Rong and Kai Yang away, and took them with him in shackles.
I also found someone to perform a crying show.
Uncle Rong jumped slightly.
Although he successfully entered the jail, Uncle Rong was disappointed that he waited for a day and night without being taken away.
It was Feng Qi who sneaked in and told them that someone would take them away before tomorrow afternoon.
Both Rong Lao and Kai Yang were secretly anxious, but at this moment there was no other way, and they could only walk on their heads.
And at this moment, An Xiaojiu is--
"Snapped!"
A whip fell on the back of those around him, not even a scream.
"Hurry up, don't fret."
An Xiaojiu suddenly became agitated, and her hands and feet were a little bit numb again, and she pushed down to the mountain with a stone so high at her waist.
With both hands, it was worn out.
The shoes under my feet have been broken for a long time, but I can only continue to wear them, otherwise the grass and sharp pebbles on this mountain can go to An Xiaojiu for half a life.
"Your uncle, Lu Li, wait for me!" An Xiaojiu growled constantly in his heart.
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Only by scolding and landing away, her depression can be reduced.
She had never seen an unlucky rider like her!
At this moment, she couldn't wait to yell at Yangtian and ask God if he had given the wrong script.
She has traveled to the farmhouse. She is a very ordinary farmhouse girl. She has no skills and no secrets of martial arts. It is really deadly for her to move such a stone here!
"Sorry, I will make up for you after this incident." Lu Li's face was calm, and he promised earnestly.
Lu Li was also angry at being scolded at first.
But when I saw what An Xiaojiu had been doing in the past two days, I heard a whipping sound on An Xiaojiu who seemed to be able to cut through the sharp sound of the void.
That's right, here he can actually see what happened to An Xiaojiu, which is also very strange.
An Xiaojiu was still angry. In these two days, she heard it ten or eight times.
"Make up for my body? Lu Gongzi is really interested."
Sweat beads slipped along the forehead, and the hair was already soaked with sweat. When the wind blew, the cold feeling came out of the bone.
"Snapped!"
With a whip, the whip slightly swept under the corners of An Xiaojiu's side face, and almost swept into An Xiaojiu's eyes.
An Xiaojiu froze and touched it subconsciously.
"Snapped!"
An overworker who was beating the lazy old man saw that An Xiaojiu was stunned and took a whip.
With this whip, An Xiaojiu beat one another.
An Xiaojiu, who hadn't eaten anything before, didn't have any physical strength, immediately weakened his legs and rolled down the hillside.
"Protect your face!" Lu Li shouted anxiously.
An Xiaojiu is not a fool. Naturally, he should protect his head first in this case.
But even with both hands around his head, the overwhelming pain was about to drown An Xiaojiu.
"Oh!"
I don't know where the shoulders are.
"Oh!"
When he reached another stone, An Xiaojiu's rolling speed dropped.
Someone stopped An Xiaojiu before An Xiaojiu could stop.
Opening my eyes, I saw a young and shy face of a young man.
"Are you OK?"
Simon Zan looked anxiously at the pale and sweaty An Xiaojiu with some worries.
An Xiaoji thanked with a smile, "It's all right, thank you."
But at this moment Lu Li reluctantly retracted his hand that he did not know when it was stretched out.
For the first time, Lu Li tasted helplessness.
"What are you doing? Chatting here if you don't want to work?" Another monitor came out, and saw An Xiaojiu and Ximenzan standing there chatting, and the whip waved immediately.
Simon Zan looked at An Xiaojiu's eyes as bright as the stars, subconsciously blocking An Xiaojiu in front.
"Well, do you want to save the heroes when you are young? I will let you know, uncle, heroes are not so good!"
The foreman's face became almost distorted.
The whip was drawn down again and again with the harsh wind.
Even if there wasn't a good piece of meat left on the back, Simment still kept An Xiaojiu under his body.
An Xiaojiu hesitated for a moment and then struggled, "You let go of me, or you will be killed."
"No, I don't let it go!" Simon Zan called out loud, blood flowing from his long mouth, dripping on An Xiaojiu's neck, face ...