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"Huh? Why wait?" Su Kouye said inexplicably.
"Don't rush to attack now." Song Yuan's expression was serious, with a lot of shock.
"What's the meaning?"
"I saw an image."
"What picture?"
"In the early hours of the morning, someone will sneak out of Neil City to look for us."
"Who is this guy?"
"Fu Liesha's chief lieutenant, Chen Ming."
"Chen Ming? When is it? Is it early tomorrow morning?"
"This can't be determined, but it should be within the next few days. I have a strong premonition." Song Yuan replied.
Hearing such news, Su Kouye was immediately stumped.
First of all, he was sure that if Chen Ming sneaked out of the city, he must bring good news to Su Kouye, otherwise he would not choose to sneak out of the city in the middle of the night. Secondly, this news may play a big role and even allow Su Kouye to capture Neil City without losing troops or generals.
But when will Chen Ming leave the city? How many days will it take? Will there be any changes in divination during the Song and Yuan Dynasties?
"Song Yuan, if we continue as usual and attack the city tomorrow, wouldn't your prophecy be broken?"
"Yes, my prediction is theoretically 100% likely to come true, but if you attack tomorrow, it may break my prediction."
"Okay, I'm going to do an experiment! I'll launch a general attack on Neil City tomorrow and break your prophecy by force."
"Hey, are you serious? If we wait for Chen Ming, maybe we can capture Neil City without spending a single soldier."
"Neil City is important, but I want to know whether your prophecy can be broken. This matter is more important than anything else." Su Kouye said seriously.
"Why do you insist on this matter?"
"If your prediction can be broken, then Jiang Feng will not die, and all your death predictions for Jiang Feng and Cui Wei will be invalid."
"I see, you still care about this matter."
"This time, I want to take a closer look to see if your prediction can be broken!" Su Kouye walked out of the tent and looked at the majestic Neil City from a distance.
On the other side, inside Neil City.
Around 10 o'clock in the evening, Chen Ming took advantage of the darkness and sneaked into the underground warehouse of the abandoned building. He planned to visit his friend Lao Yao.
Chen Ming turned on the flashlight and entered the underground warehouse through a relatively secret entrance.
The entire underground floor of this abandoned building is a warehouse, which is very large. Chen Ming walked for a while and felt a little lost.
Oddly enough, the last time I came here, there were some dim little electric lights here. But this time when I came here, the underground level was completely dark.
Chen Ming can only rely on a flashlight for lighting now, and his field of vision is very limited.
"Old demon!" Chen Ming called out, but no one responded.
Chen Ming contacted the old demon this afternoon and agreed to visit him in the evening, so the old demon should be here. How come there is no movement?
"Old demon, where are you?" Chen Ming called again, but still no one responded.
"What's going on? Why is it so quiet?" Chen Ming became more and more confused. He had been wandering around for a long time, and he must be able to meet talented people. After all, the old demon took in thousands of people here, and it was impossible to be so quiet.
Gradually, Chen Ming smelled a strong smell of blood.
Curious, Chen Ming followed the smell of blood and walked deeper, shining the beam of his flashlight everywhere...
Suddenly, the beam of the flashlight shone on the bloody head.
"Wow!" Chen Ming was startled and almost fell to the ground.
Chen Ming, who felt bad, immediately used his maximum strength to protect himself.
Chen Ming took a deep breath and continued to shine with the flashlight. Wherever the light passed, there were corpses. Literally a mountain of corpses. There were countless bloody holes in the corpse, and it seemed that it had been killed by a machine gun attack.
What makes people angry is that there are actually some female corpses with incomplete clothes, as if they had been ravaged during their lifetime.
The ground was covered with blood, and the strong smell of blood filled the surroundings. There were many rats and small animals gnawing on the corpses.
The whole scene is too horrible to look at.
Chen Ming stood blankly among the piles of corpses, listening to the squeaking of mice. The light from his flashlight rested on the body of a little girl.
This little girl was the one who once knelt in front of Chen Ming.
The little girl's face had been gnawed beyond recognition by the rats, but her eyes were still open, as if she was still dead.
Chen Ming stood there without saying a word, staring blankly. His hands kept shaking...
Unknowingly, tears appeared from Chen Ming's eyes and streaked across his face.
"sorry……"
At about 11 o'clock in the evening, Chen Ming came to the wine shop disappointed and wanted to try his luck.
He was hoping in his heart: maybe the old demon had escaped, maybe the old demon was waiting for him at the wine shop.
Chen Ming walked around the wine shop for a long time, walking back and forth, but didn't see the familiar person.
An officer asked Chen Ming: "Sir Chen, are you looking for someone? Do you want me to help you find him?"
"No, no, thank you." Chen Ming replied slowly, his tone full of helplessness and sadness.
Suddenly, several heavily armed soldiers came to the wine shop and hurriedly ran to Chen Ming: "Fu Liesha wants to see you, come with us immediately."
Chen Ming was puzzled and uneasy, but now he had no choice but to follow the soldiers.
Ten minutes later, Chen Ming was taken to a large torture room in a prison.
This place is filled with all kinds of torture tools. For the prisoners, this place is simply a hell.
In this "hell", Chen Ming saw the person he had always wanted to see, the old demon.
The old demon was tied to a torture chair, his upper body was naked and his whole body was covered in wounds. Without two arms, his upper body looked bare. His former comrade-in-arms looked so thin, which made people feel extremely distressed.
Fuliesha stood in front of the old demon. This short winter melon Fuliesha was only a little taller than the old demon who was sitting.
"Chen Ming, come here." Fuliesha called Chen Ming to the old demon.
"What's the matter?" Chen Ming asked submissively.
"This old demon must have been your good comrade in arms."
"Yes, that's right."
"Did you know he kept women and laborers secretly?"
"I..." Chen Ming paused for a moment, "I don't know."
"You really don't know?" Fu Liesha showed a very evil smile.
"I really don't know." Chen Ming replied.
"Well, you come and finish him off." Fliesha handed a red dagger to Chen Ming.
Chen Ming took the dagger tremblingly, hesitantly.
"What? Aren't you willing to give up?" Fu Liesha said with a smile.
Chen Ming looked at the old demon. His eyes were filled with anger and tears of despair.
"Captain Fulesha, why do we have to kill him?" Chen Ming asked.
"Of course I have to kill women and workers who are harboring them. And when I want to kill someone, do you think I need a reason?" Fulisha showed an evil smile again.
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