Chapter 218 Trusted

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"Wait until night." Fang Zilan listened to the footsteps coming and going in the distance, leaned into Awan's ear and said: "If Mo Bin and his wife really trust me, they will definitely send jailers to strictly guard Lao Cao and the pirates. Then there will be no jailers watching us. , action will be much easier.”

"Then what if you can't believe it?" A flash of worry flashed in Awan's eyes, but Fang Zilan said indifferently: "Our little Awan's fragrance is enough to bring down an elephant, not to mention a few jailers?"

"But..." A Wan wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Fang Zilan with a slight smile, "Don't worry, little A Wan. With me here, even if it's a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, I can always find a way for you."

"Yes!" Awan nodded seriously, "But you just said that you would let Vice Admiral Cao test the pirates. Is this really feasible?"

"Eighty percent is not feasible." Fang Zilan said matter-of-factly, and Awan couldn't help but widen her eyes, "Then why did Mo Bin agree?"

"Because he doesn't want to let us out. My proposal just gave him the steps, and of course he has to come down." Fang Zilan crossed her arms and looked a little lighter, "And I don't want to go out at all, so that's why I said this .”

Awan thought for a moment and asked, "Then do you think Mo Bin's statement that nothing has been proven is true or false?"

"Most of the pirates are not tough, what do you think?" Fang Zilan did not answer the question. Awan did not answer, so she continued, "And according to Mo Han, the Southeast Camp who came to Mushan Pass to investigate the situation before People were also imprisoned without trial. By acting like this, it’s not like Mo Bin knew anything."

"It's more like I know something..." Awan continued, then shook his head violently and said: "No, it should be to hide something."

Fang Zilan said noncommittally: "It seems that the water in the southeast is deeper than I thought."

Awan remained silent, just looking up at the narrow window on the top of the cell wall.

It was getting late and the light was getting darker, and she felt uneasy in her heart. That side was dark and unclear, just like the situation between her and Fang Zilan.

"It's time to eat!" After an unknown amount of time, the jailer's voice interrupted Awan's thoughts. She was shocked to realize that she had stood for too long and her legs were numb. Just when she wanted to move, she felt her center of gravity was unstable. She couldn't help but exclaimed.

The next moment, Fang Zilan, who was sitting against the wall with her eyes closed and concentrating, suddenly appeared next to Awan, reaching out to hold her waist firmly. She subconsciously grabbed her arm and looked into her smiling eyes, "Our little Awan has been looking at her for so long, have you noticed anything?"

"No..." Awan moved a little, but then heard Fang Zilan chuckle, "Then take advantage of now and look up."

"What?" A Wan looked at Fang Zilan in confusion, and saw her raising her chin, motioning her to look at the small window.

The jailer who came to deliver the meal happened to overhear their conversation and couldn't help but be curious, looking through the bars at the small window in their cell.

Little bits of starlight poured in from the small window. Although it was dim, it still cast a subtle light.

"I remember someone once said that no matter how low the eaves are, you can always see the sky and the earth." Fang Zilan's voice was firm and clear, saying word by word: "Even the dim stars can always illuminate a window. "

So, don’t be afraid that the road ahead is unclear.

She didn't say the last words, but Awan suddenly smiled and said, "I saw it."

As long as you have a firm belief, even if you can't see it now, you will eventually be able to see the moonlight after the clouds clear.

Only the jailer was stunned for a while, and then sighed quietly: "This girl is really open-minded." After saying that, he knelt down, put the food outside the fence, turned around and left.

After the jailer left, Fang Zilan walked to the fence and brought the food in. Awan also came over and tested the poison with a silver needle. After making sure that the food was fine, the two of them ate briefly and waited for late night to fall.

*

It's night, everything is silent. A crisp "click" sounded particularly abrupt in the quiet cell.

Fang Zilan held the hairpin in one hand and the lock in the other. She glanced at Awan beside her. She understood and gently pushed the cell door and walked out first.

After Fang Zilan fastened the lock again, she followed up and took Awan's hand, blocking her in front of her, "Follow me."

Awan nodded, and the two of them headed straight towards the cell where Deputy General Cao was imprisoned. Unexpectedly, the road was smooth and they didn't even see a jailer.

Seeing this, Awan deliberately slowed down his pace, frowned and said softly: "Fang Zilan, don't you feel something is wrong?"

"Something is not right." Fang Zilan kept walking, "But the matter has come to this, we can only advance, not retreat."

As she spoke, she walked to the door of the cell where Deputy General Cao was located, and saw Deputy General Cao sitting against the wall. However, the pirate who was imprisoned with him was lying on the ground in a mess.

Seeing the two of them coming, Vice Admiral Cao stood up and was about to say something when he saw Fang Zilan unlock the door and walk in with ease, and said quietly: "Everyone is fainted?"

"Yes." Vice General Cao responded, and then she asked: "Where are the guards who are guarding you?"

"I came here to deliver food and then disappeared." Vice General Cao touched the back of his head, "I always feel that something is fishy, ​​boss..."

"I don't care if there is anything fishy." Fang Zilan interrupted him indifferently, "What I care about is the truth."

Vice Admiral Cao didn't say anything else. Fang Zilan turned to Awan and said, "This man, give him medicine first." She raised her hand and pointed at the pirate who was knocked down from the stairs by Mo Yang during the day.

Awan neatly fed the pirate Migu, then took the unfinished water and poured it on his head, pinched him hard, and woke him up within a moment.

After the pirate woke up, he felt that his mind was in a blur, and he couldn't even see the people in front of him clearly.

Awan put special incense in front of him, and then he felt that his head was not so dizzy, "From now on, you answer whatever I ask. Do you hear me clearly?"

The pirate nodded blankly, his pupils dilated. Vice General Cao next to him looked at this almost strange scene and remained silent.

"Why did you sneak into Mushan Pass?" Awan asked slowly, and the pirate replied: "In order to make Xiahou Yunzhao mistakenly think that Mo Bin is colluding with us. That woman will definitely get rid of Mo Bin. "

Awan continued to ask: "Why do you want to get rid of Mo Bin?"

"Being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty."

"Entrusted by whom?" Awan asked bluntly, and the pirate suddenly became excited and seemed to be very resistant.

Awan looked serious, quickly tapped several acupoints on his body, and repeated the question just now. This time he answered obediently: "It's King Rong'an."