"The Roaring Royal Family will be punished for their crimes! Remember your identity..." King Shangtai's guard said coldly. His hand was very steady. The sharp retro Tang knife was edged, and the dark red in the blood groove was clear. It is a sharp blade that has seen blood.
The arrogant assistant was immediately dumbfounded. He felt his thighs so tight that he almost peed his pants!
Who among thousands of people can be selected as a bodyguard for King Shangtai is not a top master and has rich experience in killing people. Everyone in this tent filled with murderous aura dares to move.
The British soldiers at the door rushed to surround and rescue him, but they could subconsciously feel that if they were even slightly disrespectful, the guard would definitely kill him without mercy.
Besides, after all, a king is still here, is it really necessary to shoot?
When King Shangtai saw that his men had frightened these British people, he waved his hand, "Go down and be polite to the guests. Even if they don't understand etiquette, they can't mess up our quality!"
"Yes! Your Majesty..." Tang Dao flicked a beautiful sword flower, flashed a cold light and returned to the scabbard. At that moment, the murderous aura in the guard's body seemed to be wrapped by an invisible scabbard and disappeared immediately. not see.
He still has that honest and dull look, he is basically harmless to humans and animals!
The sudden accident suppressed the arrogance of these British devils. At this moment, Samuel's leg was also bandaged. He sat on the bed and apologized to King Shangtai.
"Your Majesty, I'm really sorry for such an accident... and I would like to apologize to you on behalf of my assistant. It hurts him to be concerned, and he was a little confused..."
"I still believe in the level of the imperial doctor. I drank his decoction in Guazhou and recovered really well, so I believe in him. Don't pay attention to my assistant's nonsense..."
The military doctor who prepared the medicine was from a family of imperial doctors. Several generations of his ancestors had prepared medicine in the Forbidden City. When he heard Samuel's praise, he was not happy at all but said worriedly.
"This time the situation is more complicated... In the past, it was just typhoid caused by the wind, sun, cold and fatigue along the way. Although the disease is very annoying, it is not a serious problem if you take care of it..."
"But today you fell into the water on a winter night. The cold has already penetrated your bones. In addition, your thigh is injured... You must take good care of yourself. It is best to leave here and return to the Central Plains!"
"There are famous doctors in Gansu and Xi'an, and there are more kinds of medicinal materials... I'm sure where to go!"
The blond assistant, who was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, whispered, "This must be murder, it must be murder..."
King Shangtai was unwilling to listen and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense if there is no evidence! You said it was murder, what is the motive? Who is the mastermind? Is there any witness or material evidence?"
"You don't have anything, so you just talk about murder? Then can I think that Mr. Samuel's so-called murder was caused by the uneven distribution of the spoils among you British people?"
"Anyway, if there is no evidence, anyone can say whatever they want..."
The blond assistant was obviously confused. He scratched his head and retorted, "How could we kill our own people? You Chinese are the only outsiders here. It must be you..."
"Where's the evidence? If you don't have evidence, it's useless!" King Shangtai cursed regardless of Wang Jue's dignity. "What do you mean? Why do we kill people? Is there a motive? Why?"
"It's not because of that... wall..."
"Shut up! Otis, get out of here..." Samuel was so frightened that he was sweating all over his body. His assistant almost spilled the beans just now.
The mural stolen from the ribs of the Buddha is actually very hidden, and most people cannot find it without looking carefully. Therefore, the British have always believed that King Shangtai and others did not discover it at all.
Even if they find defects in the murals after a while, they can blame it on history and refuse to admit it!
The assistant almost let it slip just now, and Samuel was so frightened that he almost flew away. Don't let him turn himself into a criminal who stole the mural if he didn't find the murderer by then.
The assistant didn't dare to speak anymore. He lowered his head and retreated to the corner to sit on the sand without saying a word!
King Shang Tai just watched the British pretending to be stupid. He took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Samuel, I have sent a fast horse to send a telegram to the rear about what happened today!"
"I believe that the British Embassy in Beijing will know the specific situation soon, and I also invited Zuo Zongtang's men to come over to coordinate the investigation..."
"What exactly happened? Was it an accident or was it really a murder? I think multi-party investigations will eventually yield results!"
"Since you are so suspicious, please ask this assistant to explore the site with us! I think there will always be someone who understands the evidence compiled!"
"Mr. Samuel, please rest first, I will definitely explain this matter!"
The British did not expect that these Chinese people would be so generous and be able to form a joint evidence collection team as soon as possible? They thought these Chinese would kill them all without stopping!
King Shangtai left. Samuel drank a bowl of bitter medicine soup and said to his assistant, "Your Majesty is right. You must go to the exploration site as soon as possible, bring my camera and sketchbook, and record the scene." …”
"The Qing government and our embassy will provide an analysis report later... Go ahead, I want to take a rest!"
At this moment, Samuel felt as if chills were coming out of all the joints in his body, especially when his assistant almost spilled the beans just now. He was so frightened that two of his three souls ran away.
It was also at that moment that evil and cold energy entered the body, which is a big taboo for patients with cold!
The blond assistant left the camp with a few friends and headed for the water point. When they arrived, they discovered that there was a group of people on the left who had cordoned off the scene and were taking photos.
"Sir, I have asked the soldiers to cordon off the area within fifty steps of the water... You can see for yourself and record it yourself!"
"But I have to remind you in advance that the water depth under this ice cave is less than one and a half meters... I am just wondering, can this shallow pond still drown people?"
"Haha... Even if we Chinese want to kill you, we don't have to use such stupid methods, right? Poisoning, finding someone to pretend to be a bandit, luring you to the quicksand area... aren't those all methods?"
The British did not respond to the provocation on the left, but rigorously began to shoot the scene and record all the data. They were busy all day long, but when it got dark, the assistant was dumbfounded.
"God! Is this really an accident? No signs of foul play were found?"
But when he ran back to the tent and was about to ask Samuel for instructions, he discovered that Samuel was completely unconscious!
