"Senior brother, hide it."

Qiu Sheng nodded violently, jumped and hid under the nail plate bed.

Nan Chen and Jiu Shu quickly hid chicken blood, ink dou, talismans, etc.

The door outside the prison was opened at this moment.

Awei walked in with a group of security team members.

Awei first checked and saw that Nanchen and Uncle Jiu were locked in the cell.

But the next moment, he was attracted by Ren Zhong, who was still standing in place and doing a denture and claw-dance posture.

He hurried over.

Seeing his two little brothers looking panicked, he even patted them:

"What are you afraid of? This is the butler of my cousin's uncle's family.

Make the bed..."

The security team members dare not neglect.

I hurried to repair the bed board that was broken just now due to a fight.

Awei said to Ren Zhong with a scathing look on his face:

"Ren, but fortunately, this captain came in time, otherwise.

I don’t know how they will bother you!”

After saying that, he turned around and glared at Uncle Jiu and Nanchen.

"Captain, the bed is ready!"

Awei nodded:

"Please him back!"

After saying that, he and a security team member carried Ren Zhong's body back to the wooden bed.

At this moment, Awei unexpectedly discovered it.

Not far away, there was a black cloth on the nail plate bed, which was pulled back by someone.

Awei squinted his eyes instantly and smiled badly.

He said to the security guards around him:

"You guys go out immediately and lock the door.

No one needs to open the door when calling."

After hearing this, the security team nodded:

"yes!"

Then, he turned around and walked away.

Lock the door tightly.

Seeing this, Nanchen showed a sneer on his lips.

When he thought of Awei, he would be branded with the word "traitor" by the iron, and the scene of being scared to cry.

Nanchen just wanted to laugh.

The reason Awei did this was to rely on the foreign gun in his hand.

He captured the prisoner alone and then became famous.

But little did he know that he had fallen into the plot.

All his next actions were to be dying.

At this time, Awei was still proud.

He took out his foreign gun, moved his shoulders, pointed to the nail plate bed and said:

"Butler Ren, look at it!

I'll pull out the guy who played with you in a while."

After saying that, he reached out to lift it up and covered Ren Zhong's eyes.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu hurriedly reminded:

"Don't tear the talisman off."

Awei was only 25 years old. He was shocked by Uncle Jiu's words and instantly pulled out the talisman.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu looked speechless and could only sigh.

Awei is here, he is trying to die.

Nanchen, before he could speak, he felt better later.

Now, he just needs to wait and see the show.

Anyway, Awei will come to beg them later.

When Awei saw Uncle Jiu sighing, he hadn't taken it as a matter.

Shrugged at Uncle Jiu.

Holding a foreign gun, he touched the nail plate bed.

But he just turned around and left.

Butler Ren, whose talisman was removed.

He opened his eyes again.
Chapter completed!