Chapter 117: Kill, leave no one behind!

Style: Historical Author: The irritable Lao QiWords: 2460Update Time: 24/01/12 20:44:09
Su Zhongle's psychological quality far exceeded Liu Mo's imagination. He quickly calmed down and roared angrily. "You are so outrageous. Do you have any evidence to say that I am treason? Humph, you will be punished for falsely accusing an official of the imperial court!"

"Evidence?" Liu Mo smiled, "When the Salt Gang bandits attacked the county government office, what were you, Su Zhongle, doing? Leading your men to cheer for the rebels outside the Rongcheng County government office?"

"After receiving the news, my officer immediately sent reinforcements, but..." Su Zhongle got stuck mid-sentence.

"What?" Liu Mo asked

Su, you have fallen into the trap. This is what I am waiting for!

"Seeing that there are many rebels, you want to make a foolproof plan?" You can answer so shamelessly. Although you can get away with it, it is undoubtedly a disguised admission that the Salt Gang is conspiring to rebel.

Of course, you can also be stubborn and say that the Salt Gang is not treason. So here comes the question, what is the behavior of the Salt Gang and why did you send people here? Dissuade a fight? Going to the theater? Fun?

"No way... no way!" Su Zhong's face turned pale and he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

"Master Liu, General Zhu, Master He." The third master begged for mercy again, "We are not rebels, please have mercy on me and spare my life!"

"I almost forgot about you," Liu Mo thought to himself.

"Which adult just said that you want to cut out your tongue? Why don't you do it yet?"

If you want to kill me, I must kill you!

"Yes, yes, yes!" He Ruda said quickly. "Cut out this guy's tongue."

"Ah...Master Liu, Master He, I know my mistake, please forgive me!"

"I won't spare you!" Liu Mosen said in a cold voice.

But at this moment, Su Zhongle was still struggling.

"Wait!" he yelled.

"Master Su, don't worry, it will be your turn next!" Liu Mo grinned.

Su Zhongle was not afraid to laugh back, "It's my turn?" he said, "Mr. Liu, you really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

As he spoke, he took out a token from his arms and said, "I have a token given by the eldest prince. Seeing the token is like seeing the prince in person."

Su Zhongle shouted impassionedly, "If you don't kneel down to me, are you going to rebel?"

Good guy!

Liu Mo suddenly frowned, you are a bird, he and He Ruda calculated everything, but they really didn't expect you to have such a ghost, I'm so stupid!

Once Su Zhongle moved the eldest prince out, unless the sixth prince came in person, why would he play with him!

Seeing this, all the soldiers dismounted, including Zhu Min and He Ruda, and they all knelt down.

He Ruda saw Liu Mo standing there with no intention of kneeling at all, and was so anxious that he broke into a cold sweat, "Brother Liu Xian, kneel down quickly, you want to die!"

What the hell, kneel down for him?

And then let this bastard handle it easily?

No, no!

With this kneeling, tonight's matter will go cold, and my plan will not be implemented at all.

If Su Zhongle, as the eldest prince, forcibly protects the Salt Gang, I will completely break up with the Salt Gang again.

What can you do to conquer others? Why marry Gong Xiaorou!

"Liu, don't you kneel down when you see the eldest prince's token?" Su Zhongle scolded sternly, "Do you still have the Daxia royal family and laws in your heart?"

I...

At this critical moment, a bold plan suddenly appeared in Liu Mo's mind!

"The First Prince's Token?" Liu Mo stood up straight, "You think so?"

"You boy, this token was handed over to me by the eldest prince himself, how can it be fake?" Su Zhongle said.

"Please forgive me for being bold. I and other local officials have never been so honored to see you."

"You...do you dare to question it?"

"Who knows, some bad guys are desperate and pretend to be imperial envoys." Liu Mo replied.

"Okay, okay, okay. Today, I will make it clear to you!" Su Zhongle said angrily, "General Zhu, you have accompanied His Majesty on a personal expedition and have seen the world. Come and see if this token is genuine or fake!"

this…

A bit tricky!

Zhu Min stood up, took the token that was handed over, and looked up and down carefully.

After a while, he replied, "This token is real!"

Good guy, this guy is really prepared.

But, you have a good plan, and I have a ladder.

Liu Mo kept his expression and waited for Su Zhongle to pretend to be thirteen again.

The next second, Su Zhongle showed a ferocious smile, "How about the surname Liu?" He said, "Come on, please take down this lawless villain and put him on death row!"

"Wait a minute!" Liu Mo calmly turned to look at Zhu Min, "General Zhu, are you making a mistake this late at night?"

"Did you make a mistake?" Zhu Min frowned.

He belongs to the Sixth Prince, so naturally he doesn't want to see Su Zhongle pretending to be a tiger, and everyone helping his disciples to do evil.

"Master Su, can you show me, General, a closer look?"

"Hmph, even if you read it many times, this real token won't turn out to be fake."

Just when Zhu Min was about to look at it again, he was stopped by Liu Mo, "General Zhu, there's no need to look at it. This token must be fake."

"What?" Zhu Min and He Ruda were stunned.

"Ha, I thought you had some clever tricks." Su Zhongle smiled, "Don't waste any time talking to him, just take it!"

"Are you so anxious to kill me to silence me?" Liu Mo said shocking words again, "Master Su, I just want to ask a question. Is His Highness the First Prince a disciple of the Salt Gang?"

"How dare you say such disobedient words," Su Zhongle was furious. "How could His Highness associate with the Salt Gang?"

"Ha, I said that your highness's rich body, how could he have anything to do with rebels like the Salt Gang?" Liu Mo said with a smile, "But Mr. Su, you are actually the imperial envoy appointed by the eldest prince, why do you always protect the rebels?"

I have to bring the topic back to you and explain clearly to me why you want to help the rebels.

Go on, tell the truth, the Salt Gang is supported by the eldest prince!

"One code equals one code. The affairs of the Salt Gang are within the jurisdiction of my Salt Transport. I will handle it on my own in the future!"

"Master Su, this is wrong." Liu Mo said, "The salt gang is now not just selling private salt, but attacking imperial officials and killing county government officials with the intention of rebelling.

If the token in your hand is real, then you, Mr. Su, are using your power for personal gain, colluding with the Salt Gang, and enriching your own pockets. If the token in your hand is fake, then you are pretending to be an imperial envoy, and you should be punished for your crime! "

Every word Liu Mo spoke was like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into Su Zhongle's heart.

How do you explain that? Taking the eldest prince's token to forcefully protect the Salt Gang who are suspected of treason?

Or is the whole fake token fooling the Rongcheng County Magistrate and the Daxia Border General?

Mr. Su, you are very smart and have really good hands. It's just that you are too arrogant, ridiculously arrogant!

If you lower your head a little and take out the token in private, our faction really can't do anything to you.

He Ruda is a coward, and Zhu Min has to listen to He Ruda. This matter will probably be fooled out of the way of stability.

But you insist on pretending to be thirteen in front of so many people. Where is the face and majesty of the eldest prince when word spreads?

Before Su Zhongle could react, Liu Mo spoke again: "General Zhu, Master He, how should we deal with such scum?"

He Ruda remained silent, and Liu Mo could predict this reaction.

But Zhu Min was not a veteran official. As soon as he heard this, he immediately ordered, "Capture this person for me, general!"

Two soldiers followed the order and stepped forward and directly detained Su Zhongle, who was still in a dazed state.

"Master Liu, Master He, how should we deal with the other thieves?"

Liu Mo's heart was pounding in his chest. His opinion would determine the lives of hundreds of Salt Gang disciples. The feeling of controlling life and death for the first time made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Let them go? No, no mercy! I, Liu Mo, will never be a Holy Mother!

Not long after, he slowly raised his head and said only one word: "Kill!"

What he meant was what He Ruda meant.

Zhu Min nodded, "All officers and men obey the order and kill, leaving no one alive!"

"Kill!" the soldiers responded loudly, which was the most beautiful word Liu Mo had ever heard.

Salt Gang disciples fled, cried, begged and died around them, the dusty air filled with spears and blood.