They were like ghosts in the night, quietly and silently approaching the prisoners in the camp.
They first carefully avoided the dead branches and leaves on the ground, and their steps were so light that they seemed to be floating in the air.
With every step they took, they carefully observed the movements around them, fearing that any sound would be noticed by others.
Feng Jiuyan closed her eyes and thought. If her guess was correct, this group of men in black might be coming for her family.
To be precise, they came for the Black Feather Order!
Her brows knitted tightly together, forming a deep knot. In this tense atmosphere, she knew that if a conflict really occurred here, the consequences would be disastrous.
She pondered to herself, feeling deeply worried.
If a fight really breaks out here, the situation will become extremely difficult. These men in black are coming with great momentum, and once they start fighting, I am afraid it will cause great chaos and harm.
Not only that, those innocent prisoners are likely to suffer unexpected disasters in this chaos and become innocent victims.
Thinking of this, Feng Jiuyan couldn't help but shake his head repeatedly. He secretly made up his mind to find a way to lure all these men in black away and not let them act recklessly here and harm these innocent lives.
Just as she was lost in thought, racking her brains for a countermeasure, she caught a glimpse of a sturdy figure in official uniform from the corner of her eye.
The officer yawned, looked drowsy, and walked in a daze in the direction where the masked man in black came from.
He seemed completely unaware of the approaching danger. His steps were slow and his expression was dazed, as if he was still in a dream.
Feng Jiuyan's heart tightened when she saw this, and she secretly worried for the official.
Unexpectedly, the official who was walking towards the direction of the masked man in black suddenly stopped halfway. He stood there and whistled leisurely, and the whistle sounded particularly abrupt in the silent air.
Then, he actually began to unbuckle his belt slowly, looking totally unconcerned.
Then, a scene that made people laugh happened.
The officer pouted his lips as if no one was around and started to urinate.
The sound of urine hitting the ground was clearly audible in this quiet environment, and the officer seemed to enjoy the process, muttering to himself while peeing. "Shhhhhh~~" There was a hint of satisfaction on his face, as if he was completely unaware of the danger around him and the embarrassing situation he was in.
As luck would have it, the officer was urinating at a masked man in black.
Even from a great distance, Feng Jiuyan could already sense the despair of the man in black.
Feng Jiuyan silently gave this big brother a thumbs up, what a hero!
At this tense moment, Feng Jiuyan suddenly felt something strange in her heart. She was keenly aware that someone seemed to be quietly approaching her donkey cart. Her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and an inexplicable sense of tension surged in her heart.
But when she looked closely, she found that the person approaching the donkey cart was Yan Ci!
Yan Ci was seen groping forward cautiously in the darkness, his movements slow and cautious, as if he was afraid of making a sound and being discovered. He approached Feng Jiuyan's donkey cart step by step, and finally went around to another small window.
This small window was on the other side, and the masked men in black did not surround this side. Therefore, they naturally could not see Feng Jiuyan and Yan Ci's every move.
At this moment, Feng Jiuyan's eyes met Yan Ci's gaze unexpectedly.
Yan Ci made a few gestures, signaling Feng Jiuyan not to make any noise and to come out of the carriage quietly.
Feng Jiuyan obeyed Yan Ci's command and silently closed his mouth.
She called Madam Feng and woke up Feng Jiuli who was sleeping.
"Ali, Ali, wake up!" Feng Jiuyan gently patted Feng Jiuli's little face and said in a low voice.
"Sister, what's wrong?" Feng Jiuli was a little drowsy in her sleep, and looked at Feng Jiuyan in a daze.
"Shh, keep your voice down. Get up quickly, we have to leave the donkey cart as soon as possible." Feng Jiuyan raised an index finger to his lips, signaling Feng Jiuli not to speak anymore.
Feng Jiuli immediately sensed something unusual, his little face tense. He nimbly got out of the bed and cooperated with his sister and mother to quietly get out of the donkey cart.
At this time, Huahua had already gotten off the donkey cart and stood beside Yanci.
What surprised Feng Jiuyan was that Qiao Ping was also standing next to Yan Ci.
Seeing this, Madam Feng was slightly stunned, but she quickly came to her senses. With the help of Qiao Ping, the family of three got off the donkey cart and hid beside the donkey cart, waiting for an opportunity to act.
After the official finished peeing, he was awakened by a gust of cold wind. His originally hazy eyes became somewhat clearer at this moment. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the masked man in black with icy eyes.
"Ahhh! There's an assassin, there's an assassin!"
This horrified scream suddenly sounded in the silent night sky, like a sharp blade cutting through the tranquility of the night. The sound was filled with endless fear and despair, as if it burst out from the depths of the soul, making everyone who heard it tremble.
"Puff~" A dull but clear sound was heard, like an iron hammer hitting a person's heart heavily.
The officer, who had not yet finished his words, suddenly stiffened and a bright flower of blood instantly bloomed in his throat.
His eyes were wide open, full of astonishment and unwillingness, his mouth was still half open, as if he wanted to say something, but his life had been cruelly taken away at that moment.
This earth-shattering noise was like thunder exploding overhead, waking the sleeping prisoners and officials suddenly from their sweet dreams.
They sat up drowsily, with sleepiness still residing on their sleepy faces. But when they saw the tragic scene before them, all their sleepiness instantly disappeared without a trace.
Their eyes were wide open in horror, their mouths were wide open, their facial expressions were distorted by fear, and their faces were as pale as a piece of paper, without a trace of blood.
"Ahhh! There's another assassin! Help!" The screams of the prisoners and officers resounded through the sky, and they fled in all directions like a group of frightened birds and beasts.
They ran in panic, trying to find a safe place to hide, but found that the entire camp was in chaos and there was nowhere to escape.
"Wuwuwu, what should I do? What should I do? Another assassin! God won't leave us any chance to survive. Wuwuwu~~"
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