amaotonovel Chapter 1908 Reporting
Chapter 1908 Reporting
The ghost-faced man spoke slowly and earnestly, as if he was really trying to persuade the two of them, but the aura he exuded was one of contempt.
Chen Changli and Wan Shufang knew what was going on. They didn't want to pay any attention to him at all and looked at him with a hint of disdain. Seeing this, the mysterious man became very angry and waved his hand to give orders to those people.
"If you don't accept my toast, you'll be punished. Catch them!"
Several men in black surrounded them, and Chen Changli and Wan Shufang's faces changed and they became alert instantly.
Chen Changli protected Wan Shufang behind him and fought with those people, but he was already injured, and he couldn't handle it alone against so many people.
Soon, Chen Changli was defeated. He covered his chest with his hands and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Chen Changli, how are you?" Wan Shufang stepped forward, stretched out her hand to support Chen Changli, clenched her other hand, and stared at those people.
"Haha, Chen Changli, you were injured before, and now you are no match for me. If you know what's good for you, just surrender."
"There is no way we will surrender to you." Chen Changli gritted his teeth and tried to fight again, but he was kicked by the opponent and half-knelt on the ground, with only his sword to support his body.
"Chen Changli!"
Wan Shufang's eyes were bloodshot and she wanted to rush forward, but she was controlled by two men in black. She couldn't struggle free and could only look at Chen Changli with a worried look on her face.
"You are really resisting stubbornly. Come, take them away. Without you, no one in Dayong can stop us. Hahahaha."
The ghost-faced man smiled wildly, and after saying this, he swaggered out. Behind him, several men in black looked at each other, then forced Chen Changli and Wan Shufang to follow.
Along the way, Chen Changli and Wan Shufang were blindfolded and didn't know where they were going.
After finally hearing the sound of unlocking, Chen Changli frowned and said in a cold tone: "Where is this? What on earth do you want to do?"
"Go in. You're a prisoner but you're still asking questions. Do you really think you're still the high and mighty Duke?" The man in black kicked Chen Changli into the house with a disdainful look on his face and arrogant words.
As if he was sure of victory, he no longer cared about Chen Changli's identity.
He pushed Wan Shufang in as well, and the two of them bumped into each other. Before they could say anything, they felt the door being closed, and they both took a deep breath.
At this time, inside the room, Amir and Yang Afu were drowsy, but the light that suddenly came in blinded their eyes, so they stretched out their hands to block it.
Before I could see what was going on, I heard someone being pushed in, and it seemed like there were two people.
The door closed again, and darkness returned to the surroundings. Amir could not see who was coming, so he could only clear his throat and tentatively asked, "Who are you? How did you get caught by these people?"
Hearing the voice, Chen Changli and Wan Shufang were stunned and stood there motionless.
"Huh? Why aren't you talking? Was I hallucinating just now? No one was locked up?"
"That's not right. I heard it too." Yang Afu echoed, and as he spoke, he licked his cracked lips with his tongue.
They haven't had any water for a few days. It seems those people have forgotten about them, and the frequency of delivering food has been decreasing recently.
Chen Changli and Wan Shufang heard the conversation between the two. She swallowed, a strange emotion flashed in her eyes, and she said in a low voice: "Amir, is that you?"
"Wan Shufang!" Amir obviously recognized Wan Shufang's voice. Although it was dark around her, she still groped and finally found the person.
"Wan Shufang, why are you so strong?"
"it's me."
Chen Changli spoke calmly. With just one sentence, Amir was frightened and let go of her hand. She turned to the other side and said, "Wan Shufang, Chen Changli, how did you get arrested?"
"It's a long story. But how are you, Amir?"
Hearing the worry in Wan Shufang's tone, Amir didn't know what he was thinking about. He just felt a dull pain in his finger again, and his soft hand gently covered the wound.
Amir suddenly became angry and started to accuse in a bad tone.
"It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have had a finger cut off. You're the reason why I'm in this misfortune."
Hearing this, Wan Shufang lowered her head and remained silent. She felt very guilty about Amir's experience.
If they had not been careless, they would not have fallen into the enemy's trap and Amir would not have lost his finger.
Everyone was silent, each with their own thoughts. Chen Changli remembered that he had just heard two voices, and realized that there was another person here, so he asked, "Amir, besides you, who else is imprisoned here?"
His words broke the silence in the room. Before Amir could speak, Yang Afu took the initiative to reveal his identity: "It's me, Yang Afu."
"Those people wrote in the letter earlier that Amir and Yang Afu were in their hands. But, Yang Afu, you are dead, right? We saw your body with our own eyes."
Wan Shufang found it hard to accept that Yang Afu had faked his death.
If Yang Afu hadn't died, the trip to Qingcheng would have been a complete setup.
"I don't know what happened. Anyway, when I woke up, I was already captured by them."
"Hey, now you two have been arrested too. It seems that there is even less hope for us to get out." Yang Afu sighed to the sky. Thinking that Chen Changli and Wan Shufang had been arrested, he felt even more hopeless about getting out and lay down completely.
Seeing that he was in such a dead pig-like state, Amir was so angry that he kicked him in the dark, making him scream in pain.
The room suddenly became lively. Seeing this, Chen Changli and Wan Shufang sighed, feeling helpless.
The next morning, at the border of Dayong.
The King of Western Rong set up camp on the border, but after waiting for several days, he did not receive any satisfactory news. He could no longer bear it, so he led his troops to attack the city again to demand an explanation.
"Emperor Dayong, Amir is a very important person in Xirong. If you don't give me an explanation, I will attack the city!"
He narrowed his eyes and his tone was full of threats.
The general guarding the city was also very anxious, and he kept trying to appease the other party: "King Xirong, please wait a little longer. Our Majesty has sent someone to find the old Duke."
"I can't wait any longer. I want the result now." King Xirong snorted coldly. He had been waiting for many days and had long lost his patience.
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn. Seeing that the King of Xirong was about to attack the city, Wan Conghe, who came hurriedly, shouted at the critical moment.
"Show mercy!" Wan Conghe rode on a horse, holding something unknown in his hand, and galloped over, finally arriving in front of the King of Xirong.
Looking at the Xirong soldiers blocking his way, he raised his hands high.
"Your Majesty, please show some mercy. This is the handwritten letter that the old Duke asked me to deliver. It contains the whole story. You may wish to read it first."
As soon as these words came out, a trace of surprise flashed across the eyes of the King of Xirong, but he still waved his hand: "Go and get it."
"Yes, Your Majesty."