Seventy-five miracle doctors do not help the world

"Are you okay, no, why... why am I a little dizzy?"

Seeing that something was wrong with the guard, the companion next to him immediately wanted to step forward to support him, but before he could move, he could not help but hold his head and leaned to the side.

"Da da……"

Following the fainting of the two guards, there was a sound of crisp footsteps in the empty prison. A young man in jailer uniform walked slowly in front of the two fallen guards. After checking the other party's pulse, he smiled coldly.

Ignoring the two young guards who were doomed to die, he took out a key from the other's waist, opened the cell door, and walked in without hesitation.

Hearing the sound, the assassin who had already been knocked unconscious, and his whole mind was a little blurred, suddenly raised his head slightly, trying to see the face of the comer clearly.

Seeing the assassin's strenuous movements at this time, the young man who walked in immediately stepped forward, gently helped him up, and at the same time checked his injuries.

"I...I can't...I can't..."

Shaking his head feebly, the assassin leaned against the young man's arms, a smile couldn't help showing on his face, it didn't look like a dying person should behave at all.

Hearing the assassin's words, the young man couldn't help but a look of sadness flashed across his face, and at the same time he hugged the assassin even tighter. He didn't say anything, but just looked at him silently.

"Give...give me...a...happy...well..."

Seeing that the young man didn't speak for a long time, and he didn't even intend to do anything, the assassin couldn't help saying that his injuries were serious, although he wasn't at the point where he would die, but with his injuries, it was impossible to escape That's right, now, all I can do is let my companions give me a good time, so as not to be sent to the Ministry of punishment for torture.

The young man couldn't help biting his lips tightly, but looking at the firm eyes of the other party, he slowly put down the assassin lying on his back, and at the same time took out a small medicine bottle from his cuff, which contained a red pill Feed the little pill to the assassin.

Seeing this pill, the assassin couldn't help but feel relaxed. This is a medicine used by the organization. It is colorless and tasteless. After taking it, it is like falling asleep. It will not cause the slightest pain. It is specially developed by the organization to help them get rid of it. A miracle medicine.

Swallowing the pill obediently, the assassin slowly closed his eyes, with a smile on his face, as if thinking of some beautiful picture.

He walked away with peace of mind, because he knew that he didn't need to say anything, and he didn't need anyone to guarantee that as long as the organization existed, his family would always be taken care of by the organization. It is dangerous, and there are also reasons why so many people are willing to sacrifice their lives for it.

Those who dedicate purely for their own ideals are only a minority after all, and most people are still driven by interests. After all, people are alive not only alone, but also their parents, wives and relatives. These are indelible forever. Relationship.

The organization was able to develop from a small unknown site to the present, relying not only on the killers who were cultivated since childhood, but also because they were more able to let these people get what they wanted than the imperial court. It is impossible for a cult organization to go far. No matter how cruel or evil an organization is, it must have its own way to take advantage of it.

Slightly lowering his head, looking at the body of the assassin in front of him, the young man muttered a few words in his heart, then took out the flint he had prepared, lit it quietly and threw it on the assassin.

If things were possible, he would naturally want to bring the other party's body back to the church for burial, but since that was impossible, he couldn't allow his companion's body to be thrown into this dark prison, and then given to him by the soldiers of the Ministry of Punishment. Throw it into a random graveyard and be eaten by wild dogs, so it can only be burned.

It's just that the ancient concept is so deep that even if it is a last resort, the other person's body is burned. The young man still feels uncomfortable. Therefore, he keeps his head down and kneels to watch until the flames burn out. , just put away the ashes of the other party and put them in the small bag that had been prepared a long time ago, and only waited for the time to bring them back to the church before burying them.

And such a scene happened several times in this seemingly heavily guarded criminal prison. Almost all of these captured assassins had such a scene. Of course, other guarded places, There are also people who attack, and the assassins who can be rescued are naturally taken away directly. As for the assassins who cannot be rescued, they can only be dealt with by the young man.

It's just that in this one, the people who came to the rescue at this time had a fire in their hearts, and they couldn't vent it. This also led to the fact that in this big prison, the jailers who were not guarding the door of these assassins were also found by these people. All opportunities were killed.

These people are all carefully cultivated by the organization. Although they are not as elite as those sent to assassinate the emperor, this place is not such an open environment. In this dark and gloomy dungeon, what they are facing is The group of ordinary soldiers didn't even make a sound. After killing everyone without a sound, they left through the secret passage.

At this time, the soldiers who were still patrolling outside, including Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang, didn't notice any movement. It wasn't until Bao Zheng came back from the palace and wanted to interrogate these assassins that they realized something was wrong. There was a huge disturbance.

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With a crisp sound of "啪...", a large blue and white teacup exploded in front of the servant of the Ministry of Justice, and the broken pieces and tea, some even splashed on his robe.

At this time, the servant of the Ministry of punishment was kneeling in the cold hall with cold sweat on his face. Even if he was splashed by hot tea, he did not dare to move his figure. Kneeling next to him was his immediate superior, Shangshu of the Ministry of punishment. , but compared to the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment who was sweating profusely, his Shangshu was much calmer.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the broken porcelain on the ground. Zhao Youde, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, raised his head slightly, and saw Zhao Heng with a gloomy expression on his face. He fell silent for a moment, obviously understanding that it was useless for him to say anything at this time. It's even easy to add fuel to the fire.

"Talk, why don't you talk anymore, isn't your Ministry of Criminal Justice very capable, ah, it's a majestic prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, let people break into it, let alone kill them, you didn't find out, what do I want from you? Use it!"

It's just that although they all lowered their heads and didn't speak, Zhao Heng didn't want to let them go just like that. Seeing that the two principals of the punishment department had turned into turtles shrinking their heads, he sneered and said, the voice was even more Filled with a deep chill.

This incident really has no reason for Zhao Heng not to be furious. Such a large criminal department, one of the six departments of the imperial court, let people break into their prison and rob them. After all, even the sky prison can be broken by people. At best, it was a dereliction of duty.

But what is the fact now, is that all the guards inside were killed, but they didn't find out until after they had left for an unknown amount of time. exhausted.

"Your Majesty, I am guilty of my crime!" "My Majesty, please forgive me!"

Seeing the emperor looking at them getting colder and colder, even Zhao Youde, who was calm just now, couldn't help but shuddered, and kowtowed to plead guilty. There are also examples.

"Forgiveness, hmph, how dare you ask me to forgive you, you don't even know that there are spies under your hands, how dare you ask me to forgive you!"

Zhao Heng looked at the two kneeling on the ground mockingly. When Bao Zheng reported to him just now, he mentioned that some jailers died of poisoning, and the poison was hidden in the water bags they carried with them. When Zhao Heng heard this, he didn't even need to ask, he understood in his heart why the prison with such a tight defense would die so quickly.

This is undoubtedly a traitor, and no matter which dynasty or where it is, a traitor is the most disgusting existence, and a spy under his subordinates has caused such serious consequences, it is undoubtedly the superior Biggest dereliction of duty.

"Please be punished by the sage, and the ministers will have no complaints!"

Seeing that the emperor had said this, the two kneeling on the ground looked at each other, kowtowed and said in unison that the Song Dynasty had always given preferential treatment to civil servants. Although this incident did go wrong, it was just It was just dereliction of duty. Even if the emperor was furious, his official position would be demoted by a few levels at most. No amount of punishment would cause the courtiers to refute.

"Hmph, if such a big thing happened, you will naturally be punished, and none of you can escape..."

Looking at the two kneeling below with ice-cold eyes, Zhao Heng had an idea in his mind, and then he said slowly: "Decree, Zhao Youde, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, caused the prisoners in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment to escape, and the official was demoted to one level." , transferred to the Ministry of Rites, and Fan Wei, the former minister of the Ministry of Rites, was transferred to the Ministry of Punishment to take the post of Minister, so we must find out who was behind the Tiantai assassination case!"

"As for the servant of the Ministry of Punishment, the official will be demoted to a post, and he will stay in the post to listen..."

After dealing with the big-headed Zhao Youde, Zhao Heng turned his gaze to the servant of the Ministry of Punishment, pondered for a while, then waved his hand, and said casually.