The captain signaled to the Jinyiwei with his eyes, and several of them followed behind Anle Hou while taking cover in the crowd.
No one knew what Anle Hou was thinking, he just kept walking forward as if he didn't notice them.
After walking around the crowd in the middle, Qianhu saw Anle Hou turn around and walk to the side, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
Where are the people???
The secret passage was narrow, and the person leading Anle Hou lit a candle and moved forward with the faint light of the candle.
Marquis Anle followed him and asked suspiciously, "Why have I never seen you before?"
The guide's voice was dry: "Your Majesty is a man with many things to do, so naturally he would not remember such petty servants as us. I am Zhang Da's son. There was a disturbance ahead, and my father couldn't leave for the moment, so he asked me to lead the way for you, Your Majesty."
The first person that Marquis Anle gave orders to was Zhang Da.
After hearing what he said, Marquis Anle looked a little more relaxed.
When he first saw the man's figure, he suspected that he was Jiang Zhiyu in disguise.
But Jiang Zhiyu certainly couldn't have known who that person was at the beginning, nor could he have known the secret passage of his casino.
Marquis Anle quietly moved his hand away from the hilt of the sword.
Walk forward a few dozen meters and you will reach the end. Turn right and you will reach the secret room.
The entire secret room was made of green hemp stone. Several thugs stood in a row. The room was dark, with a square table placed in the center. A lamp was lit on the table, emitting a faint light.
With the help of the light, Marquis Anle saw Jiang Zhiyu lying in front of the square table. Her hair was scattered on her face, so he couldn't see her features clearly, but her figure and clothes were exactly as he saw.
However, Marquis Anle always felt something was wrong when he succeeded so easily.
He didn't move forward, but looked at Jiang Zhiyu warily and asked, "Have you confirmed it's really her? How did you subdue her?"
The thugs exchanged glances, and one stepped out and said, "I carried her back. After Zhang Da released the aphrodisiac, I hid in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to strike. But before I could make a move, I saw her fall, so I carried her back."
Marquis Anle frowned, not knowing what he was thinking. He suddenly said, "Go, lift up her hair so I can take a look."
The thugs stepped forward as instructed. Marquis Anle looked at the sleepy face and finally let down his guard.
He drew out his sword, took a deep breath, and then, as if to vent his anger, he stabbed the sword into Jiang Zhiyu's body again and again, almost piercing a bloody hole in the person before stopping.
The thugs didn't dare to breathe.
With a "clang" sound, he threw the sword to the ground. Anle Hou looked at Jiang Zhiyu's bloody face and felt relieved.
The revenge for his son and the beating he received have now been avenged.
Marquis Anle glanced around coldly. These people could not be kept. Even if they didn't know Jiang Zhiyu's identity, the more people knew, the more danger there would be.
He ordered in a cold voice: "Throw her body into the moat. Don't tell anyone about what happened today, otherwise..."
The threat was evident in his words.
The thugs responded in unison, not daring to delay, and went to lift the body. As they did so, they discovered something was wrong.
The legs under the clothes are clearly folded!
When it was lifted up, the calf drooped down and swayed.
"My Lord, this..."
Anle Hou's face turned pale. He turned around and looked behind him. Jiang Zhiyu was wearing a thug's uniform and smiled sweetly at him: "Hi."
Anle Hou: “!!!”
A group of thugs: "!!!"
Seeing that the person who had been stabbed into a bloody hole by his own master and should have been dead suddenly appeared in front of him alive, some people could not suppress their fear and screamed.
"Shut up, Marquis!" Anle Hou shouted angrily, looking up at Jiang Zhiyu: "What a scheme! You're using yourself as bait."
"Thank you for the compliment, Lord Marquis," Jiang Zhiyu chuckled. "I never thought that Lord Marquis would hate me so deeply."
Marquis Anle looked at her silently. If looks could kill, Jiang Zhiyu would have been cut into pieces by now.
"You must have other plans for bringing me here. Why don't you just be frank?"
There was a smile on Marquis Anle's lips, but it was only superficial.
"My Lord, please save your energy," Jiang Zhiyu looked at him, dodged the thugs' sneak attack by moving sideways, and lightly tapped their necks from the left and right, and the two thugs were instantly dead.
"You're not tired of typing this code, but I'm tired just watching it."
"You don't think that you can kill me just by yourself, do you?"
This "you" naturally includes Anle Hou.
The mockery in her words infuriated Marquis Anle, whose brows twitched with anger. He then laughed in anger, "It's not a good thing to be too complacent. You have to try to know whether you can do it or not!"
Marquis Anle picked up the sword on the ground and pointed it at Jiang Zhiyu. Blood was dripping from the tip of the sword.
Jiang Zhiyu was not afraid at all: "Although this statement is correct, you will not succeed." She looked at Anle Hou with a smile: "My Lord, think about it, there are so many secret rooms in the casino, why did I choose this one?"
Marquis Anle's heart suddenly trembled.
This one...
Seeing him react, Jiang Zhiyu chuckled: "Yes, this is the only room in your casino that is not connected to other secret rooms due to the terrain."
"In other words, you are now like a turtle caught in a jar."
Before Anle Hou recovered from his surprise, he heard a noisy sound of footsteps. The captain almost ran up to Jiang Zhiyu, took a few deep breaths, and asked, "Are you not late?"
Jiang Zhiyu looked at them with disdain.
[I knew these little Karamis were unreliable. They were just keeping an eye on one person, and they almost lost him.]
The future of Apocalypse lies in the hands of these people. I am really worried about the future of Apocalypse.
"It's okay. I managed to hold them off with my mouth."
Just hold on, it's fine.
The two Jinyiwei thought to themselves that if it weren't for that scream, they might not know when they would find their way there.
No wonder others get 259 shi, while the Qianhu only gets a salary that is not even a fraction of theirs.
It should be!
Anle Hou: “!!!”
So all the things she said just now were just to hold me back, and I was just foolishly waiting for her to speak, without even thinking about leaving?!
Marquis Anle took a deep breath, not knowing whether he was angry at Jiang Zhiyu's words or embarrassed by his own stupidity.
The captain adjusted his breathing and looked at Anle Hou: "My Lord, please come with us to the presence of the emperor."
The previous fear faded, and Anle Hou's mind was finally able to think calmly. He raised the corner of his lips and sneered, "So this is his plan, to make you all go through so much trouble to join forces."
"It's a pity that he is destined not to be able to kill me now."
Qianhu frowned slightly. The "he" mentioned by Anle Hou must be the emperor.
But how can the emperor kill him if he can't?
"Whether you can kill him or not, you have to try to find out."
Jiang Zhiyu chuckled.
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