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. Only the foggy city wall in the farthest distance could be seen. The nearby buildings did not look that bad. The people around him also had smiles on their faces. This was different from What is recorded in history is different.
"Change!" Yao Jun disguised his armor as coarse linen clothes, and it was quite conspicuous even if he squeezed into the crowd like this. Judging from his appearance and mental state, he looked like an outsider at first glance.
"You're here too... It seems it's time to catch the sharp one!" A big, round-waisted guy felt a cold aura all over his body when he saw Yao Jun. Instead of risking his life, he 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. I had been tough before I changed my position, but now I have changed my mind. After thinking about it, I said, "I am just a refugee in the city. I am willing to go back and explain it clearly to you."
"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 dull 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 is familiar with the operating rules here. He has long ignored some things.
There is definitely no peace in the refugee camp, and all kinds of quarrels and fights often occur. Wang Mo just hid in the corner, not bothering anyone or meddling in other people's business, and just seemed relaxed and content. Just after one day like this, a group of soldiers suddenly broke into the refugee camp 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 you can feel a cold feeling on your body, which is undoubtedly the Son of Darkness.
While everyone around him was trembling with fear, Wang Mo took the initiative to speak up. 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 the mustache, "Thank you for your hard work, sir. I wonder what the refugees did here?"
Mustache's eyes lit up when he saw Wang Mo, but he still needed to fake it. He coughed and 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, everyone." Don’t worry too much, just answer my questions truthfully.”
"You come first!" Before Wang Mo could speak, 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 party's arms. Mustache immediately yelled, "Catch him, he is a spy!"
"What's going on?" Wang Mo thought they were arresting him, but why didn't he take action? Instead, he found an innocent person.
"What other accomplices do you have!" Mustache pressed the middle-aged man's neck with his sword, looking quite serious.
"He is an accomplice..." The middle-aged man immediately pointed at Wang Mo and said, while also naming the remaining people. Of course, all the mustaches were arrested, and those few people actually admitted their crimes.
"Because they were afraid that the evidence of my crime would not be true, they specially arranged a few witnesses. It's amazing!" Wang Mo knew what the other party was thinking and sighed in his heart at the other party's cleverness. At this time, he was taken down obediently, but he never admitted it and kept crying, "Sir, you must be aware of everything. I am just an innocent gangster. I have been wronged..."
"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!" Xiaozhu 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, just wait to die on death row!"
Wang Mo didn't pay any attention to what the other party said, and no evidence could be left here. In the end, several of them were imprisoned in death row, and the cell door was tied with hemp rope and remained motionless. There are two main gates leading to the death row, each of which is heavily guarded.
A total of six suspects were locked up together. The first middle-aged man looked at Wang Mo secretly. There seemed to be no movement, not even a hint of anger. This made him very confused, and he rolled his eyes and thought for a long time. He took the initiative to move 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 he closed his eyes and said nothing, completely ignoring the other person's existence.
"You're going to die if you wait like this. You know who wants to harm you, so why did you obediently walk into the prison?" 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 person's face change, and immediately added, "The fact that you admitted that you were a spy is enough to warrant decapitation. 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.
This is not the only room on death row, but it is the only room where Wang Mo and several others are imprisoned. Wang Mo didn't speak to the other party all day long, and the food he sent was directly snatched away by the other party. This is what I mean by isolating Wang Mo and wanting him to collapse. But these people made a mistake, and Wang Mo didn't want to talk to them yet.
"Arraignment." 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 come to the court one by one, and they all turned into wilted eggplants when they came back. It was his turn as the last one, following the jailer to the lobby. A majestic official sat on it, and a mustache dressed as the son of darkness stood aside.
"Wang Mo, do you know your guilt?" The official slapped his hat on him and stared 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 are completely wronged. Your Excellency knows everything!" Wang Mo continued to cry out for injustice and refused to admit the unfounded charges. "They were instigated by others to frame the villain. They were real spies of Shang Zhou. 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 possible?" 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 openly.
A few minutes later, the five people were brought to the court. They faced the smiling Wang Mo with their faces covered. He looked at the mustache involuntarily, which was a sign of being unprepared for something unexpected, and Wang Mo saw all of it.
"You have an hour. As long as you don't need to be punished, 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. Turning to look at the middle-aged man, "Please tell me my name and age. If you and I are both spies, please tell me the team I belong to, my 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.
"It's okay if you don't know." The other party's answer was just as Wang Mo expected. He turned around and said to Mustache intentionally, "Because the people behind them don't know this, so they can't answer it at all."
"You answer my question, 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 the courtroom. These traffickers could not bear it. I was asked so many loopholes that I broke out in a cold sweat. It was obvious that I could no longer keep up these lies. He was just short of admitting that he had wronged Wang Mo 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 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 were in the same state, like crazy beasts. The five people bared their teeth and claws and rushed towards Wang Mo. This was a move to kill Wang Mo.
"Protect your lord!" Mustache was the first to react and jumped directly 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 strictly, and I almost let a few gangsters harm good people. 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.
