Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The imperial prison is located at the Taipingmen, next to the Shenlie Mountain. WwΔW. LieWen. Cc

"What did your majesty say?"

The group had stopped behind the edict.

Fang Xing carried the bag, turned around and looked at the thirty-odd horses and asked.

I don’t know if it’s cold or what, Zhu Zhanji’s body trembled. He rubbed his face and took a deep breath. “The little brother said he was going to visit the Bachelor of Interpretation. Grandpa Huang glanced at him, and the little brother thought he was going to be caught. He scolded, unexpectedly... Grandpa Emperor agreed."

Fang Xing watched the vast white snow fall into the Xuanwu Lake and melt away, feeling a little calm.

The wall of the prison is about three meters high, and there must be someone in the wall patrolling the movement at all times, which makes Fang Xingxiang's plan to be spied on.

Fang Xing took out his binoculars and looked around, taking the blessing of the heavy snow, but there were no people around.

As soon as the telescope stopped, Fang Xing saw Fang Wuzheng touching it from the side.

"Master, there were two guards outside the front gate, but the gate was closed just now. This is a map."

Fang Wu spread out a piece of paper with the sketch he drew on it.

Fang Xing's fingers moved along the wall, and finally stopped at the side wall.

There is no way to find...

Zhu Zhanji gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Dehua, or the younger brother just go in."

Fang Xing didn't raise his head and said, "You go in now, Ji Gang must not dare to do it, but wait for you to leave?"

A gust of wind blowing in the snow, Fang Xing covered his brows with his hands and looked around, and confessed: "Lao Qi will come with me once, and the others are waiting in place, no noise is allowed."

Seeing Fang Xing carrying a bag and He Xin Laoqi disappearing into the snow in the sky, Zhu Zhanji tightened his clothes and cast his eyes into the wall.

There was no one on the side, Fang Xing took out two white cloaks from his bag, and one with Xin Laoqi. After putting them on, they merged with the ground.

Xin Laoqi squatted forward, watching the surrounding movement vigilantly.

Fang Xing took off his backpack, took out the hand drill from the inside, held his left hand steady, and installed an alloy rotor in the front with his right hand.

The wall tiles of the prison have been around for a few years, but I don't know what the materials are at the joints, looking solid and desperate.

Fang Xing ate the drill bit on the wall below, and turned the handle on the side with his right hand, and the drill bit turned inward silently.

The mud kept falling from the tribe of the drill head and tail. When his hands were empty, Fang Xing quickly turned the drill bit back.

In this way, when multiple holes were drilled all around, Fang Xing took out a small crowbar.

When Xin Laoqi turned her head inadvertently, she saw Fang Xingzheng pulling out a brick. He couldn't help feeling the bricks beside him dumbfounded, thinking that there was no movement at all just now!

How did this brick come out?

Fang Xing raised his head, pointed around, and signaled Xin Laoqi not to pay attention to this side.

After Xin Laoqi got behind his back, Fang Xing took out a crawler-style thing from his bag.

On the side of the prison is a row of brick houses, here is the resting place of the jailers.

Just at the side of this row of brick houses, at this time two men in brocade clothes and fleece were warming up in the open door.

"Made! When this snow melts, it will be chilling!"

A man fiddled with the dark red charcoal with fire chopsticks and cursed while looking at the snow outside from the crack of the door.

Another man put his feet on both sides of the charcoal basin and yawned: "Watch it! I'll sleep for a while and change you later."

"You know what you are sleeping. Your lord is in jail today. If he sees you, be careful to get you half dead!"

The two were joking, but they didn't see a thing slowly opening at the root of the wall.

Fang Xing lay on the ground, holding the remote control in his hand, staring at the tracked vehicle, and cautiously driving forward.

The snow has been falling, and Xin Laoqi saw that Fang Xing's body was covered with snow, but he was motionless and worried about his body.

"Old Qi, you go ask if there is any movement in the front?"

Fang Xing suddenly turned sideways and said.

After Xin Laoqi left, Fang Xing drove the remote control car back, reached in and took it out.

On the screen, Fang Xing played it again, and there was still no movement right in front of the prison. Fang Xing put the remote control car in again and returned to the same route.

"Bachelor of Interpretation, Bachelor of Interpretation?"

In the cell, Ji Gang pushed Xie Jin, who couldn't afford it, got up and said with a sneer: "Come here, Bachelor of Anatomy wants to go out for a walk."

Wang Qian brought a few people in, set up Xie Jin and walked out.

"My lord, I'm already drunk and quiet."

Ji Gang nodded and followed out of the cell.

"Master, there is no movement from the front."

When Xin Laoqi came back, Fang Xing was about to recall the remote-controlled car, and he said: "Isn't he going to do it today?"

"Master, your Royal Highness can't wait."

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Go, just say that I said it, don't let him act rashly."

After Xin Laoqi left, Fang Xing returned with the remote control car, and slowly drove the video...

"Is that person Jie Jin?"

Pointing the progress bar, Fang Xing took out a picture when he saw the man being framed by two men in Jinyiwei.

"Made! Who painted this?"

Fang Xing put away the drawing paper and fast-forwarded again, only to see Ji Gang and Wang Qian with smug faces, and Pang Ying was the one who was laughing at the side.

Pushing the bricks back, Fang Xing couldn't cover up the traces on the outside, put the cloak over his body, and ran towards Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji could not wait any longer. He was stomping anxiously. Seeing Fang wake up and running, he asked eagerly: "Brother Dehua, but what did you see?"

"Ji's outline has started, ready to rush in."

Huh!

The guards behind all led the horse and looked at Zhu Zhanji with piercing eyes.

How to rush?

Zhu Zhanji hesitated a little, if he ran into the door unscrupulously, Ji Gang could completely leave the responsibility to them afterwards.

The Bachelor of Interpretation was taking a walk, and you slammed the door and frightened him...

"No need, Xiaodao and Fang Wu will go there, just follow my previous explanation, hurry!"

After Fang Xing waited for Xiaodao and Fang Wu to leave, he looked at the houses over there and smiled: "If you let the interpreter suffer a bit, he wouldn't blame me, right?"

As long as Xie Jin can live, Zhu Zhanji watched Xiaodao and Fang Wu rushing into the residential area with some puzzlement. Soon, there was boiling.

"Catch the thief!"

After shouting for a while, more than a dozen big men appeared in that place, and some half-old children rushed out with kitchen knives and sticks.

"The one in front is the knife?"

Zhu Zhanji's eyesight is good ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ recognizes the knife from his body.

Xiaodao's face was all gray and black now, and his clothes were in tatters, and the posture of hurriedly running away was vivid.

"Good boy!"

Fang Xing exaggerated, and then said solemnly: "Everything is ready, when the door opens, I will rush in immediately!"

Seeing the knife go straight to the gate of the prison, Zhu Zhanji also understood Fang Xing's plan.

"catch him!"

"Catch that little thief, fight half to death and send it to the yamen!"

The knife looked a little physically exhausted, and the degree dropped, making the people who were chasing after him shouted in excitement.

The prison wall was almost three meters high, but the knife was like a flexible monkey. It threw a hook and hooked the upper edge, and then flipped in a few strokes.

"Prepare……"