Amu's body was very miserable, and his entire sternum was sunken. The broken organs flowed out of the hole in his body with the blood. His eyes were still open, but his pupils had no focus.

The guards around him were as if his body did not exist, and he still raised his feet with his feet hatred when he passed by, as if he had a great grudge against Amu.

"It really deserves it." A guard who looked at the young one with his eyes slanted with Amu, curled his lips and snorted, "As a guard, he dared to go against the leader, damn."

He had just vented his anger and heard Ji Rong's voice before he left.

"Are you angry?" Ji Rong's tone sounded a little smile, and he looked in a good mood.

The young guard turned red, raised the back of his hand and quickly wiped the blood on his face, turned around and bowed to Ji Rong with some restraint.

"Chief." He raised his head and shouted, his eyes shining with excitement.

This was the first time he had a conversation with the leader.

Ji Rong was sitting casually against the wall, tilting his head and smiling at the young guard.

His body was stained with blood, and a guard on each side was lowering his head to treat the wounds on him. The eight-foot-tall man was as careful as a young wife, for fear of hurting Ji Rong.

Ji Rong nodded, raised his chin slightly and glanced at Amu's release direction, and said in a gentle voice, "Check him."

"Yes!" The first time Ji Rong was assigned a task directly, the young guard's eyes were shining. No matter how disgusting Amu's shape was, he touched it with his hands.

Ji Rong then closed his eyes.

The pain from his abdomen stimulated his nerves in waves. No matter how dull he felt, he didn't feel very comfortable now.

The slave office shouldn't last long now. Where should he take Ruan Qiao to next?

If there is really no place to go, he will die with her. When the time comes, he will be cremated together and not even separate the ashes.

Thinking of this, Ji Rong couldn't help but smile, his deep eyes were filled with tenderness, but his smile was extremely distorted.

"Chief, find a piece of paper." The young guard almost touched Amu to the sky, and removed a pile of broken clothes from his hand, which was a piece of blood-stained paper.

A piece of paper?

Ji Rong raised his eyes and looked at the guard's nervous look and said lightly, "Take it over."

The guard quickly stepped forward and handed the paper piece to Ji Rong with both hands, and quickly took two steps back and stood upright.

The paper had been stained with blood. After holding it in his hand, Ji Rong's fingers were immediately dyed red. He looked at the words on the paper carefully, closed his eyes, raised his eyes and looked at Amu's body lightly. Sure enough, his blood was pointing in the direction of the prison.

The guards did not notice Amu's blood, and their eyes fell on the piece of paper in Ji Rong's hand.

"Chief, is there anything wrong with this piece of paper?" The young guard was a little less steady, and immediately asked curiously when he saw this.

Ji Rong held the paper in his hand and squeezed it into a ball. His smile on his face was still gentle and elegant when he looked at the guard, "I don't know either."

I don’t know what Ruan Qiao wants to do when she gets this piece of paper... so I’d better not give it to her.

Anyway, the factory can't hold on for long, so it doesn't matter whether Ruan Qiao completes any tasks.

"Is this what you flipped out of his pocket?" Ji Rong raised his eyes and asked at the guard.

"No." The guard looked at Amu and frowned in confusion, "This piece of paper is not in his pocket, but is pressed under his coat. It should have fallen out when he was bitten by a monster."

But he didn't believe it, could the things in his pocket fall under his coat?

It wouldn't be anyone who stuffed it under his clothes after he died.

The guard thought of this chill and curled his lips secretly.

Ji Rong lowered his eyes and continued to pinch the piece of paper that had turned into a ball of paper in his hand. His fingers were rhythmically tapping the ground, as if thinking about something.

......

Ruan Qiao didn't know that Ji Rong had already obtained the second chapter of paper at this time. She was sitting on the windowsill now, holding her knees and looking at the busy guards outside the window with expressionless face.

There were more than a dozen guardrails fixed on the window, crossing horizontally and vertically, making Ruan Qiao unable to even reach out his hands.

She poked the guardrail twice speechlessly, looked up at the sky and rolled her eyes, "It's better to be true."

She jumped out of the window and pushed the closed door tightly. She twisted the door handle twice. Seeing that the door was not moving at all, she patted the door instead, "Is anyone? I'm thirsty!"

There seemed to be a few noises outside the door, and soon two guards walked in side by side, one holding a glass of water in his hand, and the other staring at Ruan Qiao without even blinking, for fear that she would have something to escape.

Fortunately, Ruan Qiao was really thirsty. She held the cup and sipped several times with water. She let out a long sigh. She pretended to be casually looking out the window and said, "How is it outside now?"

It’s not that she is really not afraid that Ji Rong will keep her here, but Pei Weixin is now attacking here, and then there is chaos, she will always find an opportunity to escape.

The guard who had been staring at Ruan Qiao did not make any sound, but the guard who brought her water thought for a while and said, "The leader has already repelled the monster."

"Have all the monsters retreated?" Ruan Qiao raised her eyebrows.

The guards had no joy at all that the monster was knocked back. The corners of their mouths were stiff and their expressions were a little gloomy.

It was unclear why Ruan Qiao asked such a question. The guard pursed the corners of his lips and looked at her for a while and said, "I'll retreat for the time being."

That means the crisis has not been resolved yet?

Ruan Qiao lowered her eyes and placed the corner of her lips at the mouth of the cup slightly raised, "How are your leader?"

When it comes to Ji Rong's two guards' expressions become a little ugly.

Seeing this, Ruan Qiao was stunned. Could something happened to Ji Rong? If he died, Yu Long's mission would not be able to be completed. Then the guy was determined to say nothing and her clue would be interrupted.

The guard standing in front clenched his fists, with anger on his face, "The leader was assassinated by a guard and was slightly injured."

Ruan Qiao was stunned, a little disbelief, "Assassinated by the guards?"

She knew how could she assassinate Ji Rong after witnessing the loyalty of the guards of this world.

...The only people who can do this can be the ones who are wearing guards.

Ruan Qiao moved her eyelids secretly, her eyelashes flashed slightly, and she raised her head and said anxiously, "Is that leader okay? How is that assassination guard?"

Seeing that Ruan Qiao cared about Ji Rong’s guards, it was normal, but it was not normal for people here who did not care about Ji Rong.
Chapter completed!