In the Jinyiwei prison, Zhang Mingtu was patrolling here openly.

Seeing that the representative figure of the Li family, the head of the Wang family who had easily destroyed his family and clan, whom he had tried his best to see, was imprisoned in the cell, he felt a slight ripple in his heart.

These people who once stood like mountains in front of him have now fallen at his feet, but Zhang Mingtu no longer cares.

He walked all the way to the deepest part of the cell, where there were two prisoners, an old man and a young man, who were also Zhang Mingtu's targets.

Zhang Mingtu had never seen these two people before, but when he saw them, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

They were Han Qiong, the magistrate of Jianyi County, and his son, who were captured quietly by Ruihai.

They had never met Zhang Mingtu, and of course, strictly speaking, Zhang Mingtu had never met them before.

But Zhang Mingtu was deeply impressed by both of them, especially the county magistrate's son.

After all, Zhang Mingtu was once surrounded and killed in the mountains by people organized by the son of the county magistrate. The hidden hatred was hidden in the back mountain, and there was not much ripple.

Although he had never met them before, Zhang Mingtu was familiar with both of them.

I came here not for anything else, but for the Land of the Rising Sun.

Zhang Mingtu was captured by spies and intelligence personnel sent to this area by the Kingdom of the Rising Sun and was detained in a relevant base for a year. He was familiar with many things in the Kingdom of the Rising Sun, but there were still some things he could not fully understand.

Han Qiong, the magistrate of Jianyi County, and his subsequent successor were people whom Zhang Mingtu could not understand.

The price and cost of bribing a local county magistrate are extremely high.

Especially now that Daxia has enjoyed peace for more than 800 years, peace in the world is not achieved out of thin air.

It was the royal family of Daxia and countless brothers and nobles of Daxia who fought together. Throughout the dynasties, they eliminated countless foreign races and crushed countless internal rebellions.

Daxia has been here for more than 800 years, and everyone has a strong sense of pride in their hearts.

Everyone was born in Da Xia and there was nothing unusual about them, but once they faced foreign races and overseas countries, their sense of pride was beyond words.

No one looks down on any country other than Daxia. Those who are not from the Central Plains are all barbarians.

This is not just empty talk. The literary saints of all ages created civilization, etiquette, and morality, while the martial saints used their fists to expand territory and pacify the world.

For eight hundred years, pride has been born in the hearts of every resident of Daxia. No matter whether they are poor or rich, they cannot hide their arrogance from outsiders.

Zhang Mingtu found it hard to understand why they would help the Kingdom of the Rising Sun, and why they would help them wholeheartedly. This was completely against common sense.

Now in the county jail, looking at the county magistrate's son lying on the ground, he had made a certain judgment in his mind.

The son of the county magistrate was full of vigorous energy and there was a faint trace of true energy flowing in his body, and there was even an inexplicable aura hidden within him.

Zhang Mingtu was very familiar with this hidden aura.

In that underground base, he could often sense the aura hidden in his body, that kind of tyranny and murderous aura. Even if he tried his best to hide it, he could still keenly perceive it.

"Yes, the descendant of a demon!"

A flash of lightning seemed to flash through Zhang Mingtu's mind, and he reacted instantly.

Then all the previous doubts were explained.

Why did the county magistrate's son like to hunt in the mountains? It turned out that it was not because his body was possessed by an evil spirit, but because he himself possessed the blood of a demon, and the bloody and violent aura in his body could not be hidden or suppressed at all.

The descendants of demons are born with this extremely special tyrannical aura, and can only be calmed through killing.

If you are in Daxia, you will be baptized by Buddhism and Taoism, and recite scriptures constantly to eliminate the murderous spirit in your heart.

However, overseas countries do not seem to have such a complete tradition, and are dominated by demons. How could Buddhism and Taoism become famous throughout the world?

Both Buddhism and Taoism love to subdue demons and monsters.

"Beauty?"

Zhang Mingtu muttered to himself and did not stay here for too long.

With just one glance, he was able to confirm that there was no evil spirit in County Magistrate Han Qiong's body.

The one with the real problem was the county magistrate's son. However, since the county magistrate gave birth to a demon, future generations thought that he himself had slept with a demon.

"It's rare to see spies like this in that base who use their beauty to seduce others. I guess my idea wasn't perfect enough."

Zhang Mingtu said to himself that he had some understanding of the methods used by the Country of the Rising Sun. He didn't care much about beauty before because there was no such thing in the base, but in reality, this was the best way to integrate into this world.

After all, if she is from overseas and is a beautiful woman, and she takes the initiative to throw herself into your arms, who wouldn’t want to learn a foreign language?

If it can be confirmed that it is harmless to humans and animals, everyone would want to learn a foreign language.

"Things are getting more troublesome?"

With a calm expression on his face, Zhang Mingtu walked slowly out, completing today's inspection as the acting general flag of the Jinyiwei.

In fact, his expression darkened only after he arrived at the relevant office.

He had tried his best to overestimate the determination of the Kingdom of the Rising Sun, but the actions of the Kingdom of the Rising Sun still exceeded his imagination.

"Where is the county magistrate's wife?"

Zhang Mingtu searched for information in the offices related to the Jinyiwei for a long time but could not find any detailed files about the wife of the county magistrate Han Qiong.

This is normal. The Jinyiwei usually focus on men, and not many people pay attention to women unless they are beautiful.

"Normally, the criminal's family would be sent to the Jiaofangsi, with men becoming slaves and women becoming maids. According to the normal process, Han Qiong's wife and daughter should also be in the Jiaofangsi."

Zhang Mingtu was thinking in his mind, but Jianyi was too small, and the wives and daughters of the relevant criminals would all be taken to Longxing Prefecture.

The county magistrate and his son were not suppressed because they both had considerable guilt and would be dealt with after the process was completed.

"It's a bit troublesome!"

Zhang Mingtu frowned slightly. He couldn't remember the name of the new county magistrate, but he was sure that this county magistrate had just taken office and had also turned to the Kingdom of the Rising Sun. It seemed that he had been deceived not long after taking office.

"We need to prepare carefully!"

Zhang Mingtu sat cross-legged silently and walked around the Jinyiwei prison. Many of the dark obsessions behind him collapsed. When he saw the miserable condition of the Wang and Li families and the county magistrate in the future, many of his obsessions were relieved.

Although he was anxious, Zhang Mingtu still suppressed all his thoughts and used the Dragon and Tiger External Pill to balance the inside and outside. The distracting thoughts in his mind gradually disappeared. After harmonizing the yin and yang, he continued to practice.

No matter how much things change, strong strength remains the foundation of security.