In the deepest part of the Black Hatchet Commandery, in the courtyard of Dupenduka.
Two men are sitting within the courtyard, one holding a shapely, feminine woman with a flirtatious face.
They were eating kebabs, their oily hands still fondling the body of the woman in their own arms.
“Ouch, my lord, you’re making me so uncomfortable.”
“Hahahaha, you little Sl*tty hoof.”
Ducca laughed lewdly again and slapped the woman’s a*s.
“Brother, now that Duanjia fortress has been under our siege for several days and has been cut off from water and electricity, it’s about time, isn’t it?”
Du Peng swallowed the loin in his mouth and asked Du Ka.
“Almost, my a*s, what kind of place is Duan’s fortress? They lived without water and electricity more than ten years ago.”
“There are probably quite a few wells inside Duan’s fortress, and they have enough food stored to last at least six months.”
Du Peng’s eyes lit up, and an excellent poisonous plan rose up inside him.
“Big brother, then why don’t we put …… in the water of the wells?”
Looking at Dupont with a look of planning, Duka’s face also showed a kind smile.
“Fine, you kill into Duan’s fortress, then poison the inside of the well in front of Duan Dashan, and then kill out.”
Du Ka looked at Du Peng as if he was looking at a simpleton batch.
The wells in Duan’s fortress were all underground water, not rivers or anything.
You can’t even get in and you’re still thinking of poisoning their well water.
“So what do we do now? We can’t get in, and we can’t grind it down.”
Du Peng’s voice was a bit disheveled, even the soft woman in his arms didn’t feel it anymore.
“Sooner or later, the hearts of the Duanjia fortress will be in turmoil, just wait.”
A cold smile appeared on Du Ka’s face.
He didn’t believe that the villagers of Duanjia Cottage wouldn’t come out for half a year.
Next door to Du Peng Du Ka’s courtyard, Zhao Nan Yue looked at the already dead senior Black Hatchet and compared the photo in his hand.
Putting this photo into his pocket, Zhao Nan Yue had already killed a dozen of Black Dove’s top bra*s.
In his hand were the last two photos of the two brothers, Du Peng and Du Ka.
Zhao Nan Yue’s ears flicked as he listened to the arrogant voices coming from next door.
With a flick of her toes, Zhao Nan Yue arrived in the middle of Duka’s courtyard like a sensitive monkey.
Standing under the shadow of the wall, Zhao Nan Yue looked at Dupont and Duka, who were eating kebabs.
A stern intent flashed across his eyes, eat, eat, eat, eat this last meal and then go straight to the road.
“Brother, that Lin Mo must be dumbfounded right now at this moment, haha.”
“Dare to offend our brothers, the Wanxiang Kingdom won’t even let him in.”
“I wonder what the two of you have done?”
“That’s no need to think, naturally, they’re frantically throwing dirty water on Lin Mo.”
“Ran hand directly threatened the border inspection office and asked them to pull Lin Mo into the blacklist for entry into the Wanxiang country.”
Just as Du Ka was looking smug, he noticed that the woman in his arms had already been looking back with a face full of horror.
A steady, strong hand was placed on Duka Dupont’s neck.
A sense of mortal danger made the two men’s bodies shake with sweat and cold sweat ran down their foreheads.
“I wonder if the two of you have offended me by being experts of that party?”
To be able to unknowingly feel their way into the Black Hatchet Commandery and still go undetected.
Ducca’s insides roared madly at those fools on patrol.
When he lives, he will throw them all into the corpse pit!
“Heh, I can’t see you two are quite good at talking.”
Zhao Nan Yue’s somewhat relaxed words made Du Peng subconsciously think that he was alright.
And Du Ka’s pupils locked violently as his sixth sense sent a tingle through his brow.
Without thinking, he pushed the woman straight backwards, while he himself came forward with a donkey’s roll.
“Ka-ching!”