The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

"Thank you for being so good for our team leader."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind Alan.

The voice came so unexpectedly that Alan didn't react for a while, instead he said unconsciously, "Of course, I knew one."

As soon as the voice fell, Alan finally reacted. He turned his head in horror, but saw Fedot and Yelisei standing behind him.

"Two... Two people, I, I'm here to see Chechen Bey off." Alan said in a panic.

Yelisei patted Alan on the shoulder. He used so much force that every time he patted Alan, Alan was a point shorter.

"Since it's here to see off our head, let's go quickly." Yelisei said with his mouth cocked. That smile was so unkind.

After speaking, Yelishei and Fedot raised Alan's arm from left to right, lifted him up and took him into a boat.

At this time, Cheorchen was sitting on the deck of the ship. There were several naked men kneeling in front of him. In front of these people, there were packages one by one, and inside were the gunpowder that Alan gave them.

Behind Cheerchen, the officers of the mercenary group and Kemal were all beside him.

Seeing this scene, Alan knew that his conspiracy had been exposed. When I thought that this was not Bergzisalay, and the master couldn't save himself, Alan's body trembled like a swing.

Yelisei and Fedot threw Alan in front of Chechen. Alan staggered and fell to the ground. His legs were soft and he couldn't get up. He just lowered his head and yelled in a low voice, "Chechenbey, you, how are you."

Seeing Alan's behavior, Cheerchen understood everything. In all likelihood, it was Alan, or Muhammad Glyy who was behind Alan trying to harm himself.

Chechen did not let Bergzisale go to sea but from Kaffa. He was also worried about what Muhammad Gley would do from it, but he did not expect that this worry not only became a fact, but also the crime of the Khan of Crimea. His hand even reached Kafa.

Fortunately, Fedot in his team is not only a sharpshooter, but also a good hunter. He saw an abnormality in the skin color of these people. Generally, dock workers have abnormally dark skin due to the wind and sun every day, or show a healthy bronze color, but for these few people, their bare skin is very white, and there is no trace of wind or sun. .

"Alan messenger, are you here to send me off?"

Looking at Alan lying on the ground, Cheer Chen slightly bent down and asked.

Although the facts were already in front of him, Cheer Chen still had to ask clearly and record it.

At the same time that Cheerchen asked, Ingrid, who was on the side, also started to write.

"Yes, yes." Alan said.

"Then do you know these people?" Cheerchen pointed to the guys who were kneeling on the side.

"I don't know!" Alan denied without thinking.

"But they know you, Alan, and they said you asked them to bring me some gifts." In Chechen's words, he bit the "gift" very hard.

Alan raised his head. He deeply hates how these people have no professional ethics at all, and even confessed themselves. Anger from the heart, Alan said nonsense: "Who! Who said he knew me, I slapped him with shit!"

Even though the occasion was so formal and serious, Alan's remarks comparing herself to a dog almost made the people present laugh out loud.

Cheerchen pressed his finger to his mouth to prevent himself from laughing too. He straightened his face and pretended to say: "Since Alan, you don't know them, then I will throw them into the sea to feed the sharks."

After that, Cheer Chen waved his hand, and immediately several soldiers stepped forward to drag people away.

These people were terrified. They cried out to Alan with weeping faces: "Master Alan, you can't pretend you don't know us. We all acted according to your instructions. You asked us to take the gunpowder on the boat."

Alan Khan, who was kneeling on the side, was raining. He wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't say anything.

Cheer Chen sighed when he saw Alan's pitiful look.

This sigh was heard in Alan's ears, but it was like a reminder to him. Alan mistakenly thought Cheerchen was going to kill herself, and without knowing where his strength was, Alan crawled to Cheerchen’s feet three times and five times, hugged Chechen’s leg and said with a sad face: "Bey, Bey Yi. Don’t kill me, I know I’m wrong, I know it’s wrong."

Cheer Chen didn't fluctuate in his heart for Alan's begging for mercy. Alan’s sin is unforgivable. He just wants to know what role Muhammad Gley played in it.

Of course, Cheerchen did not suspect that the leader of the Muhammad Glyy had made Alan attack him, so he had to get a confession, as long as Alan admitted that it was Muhammad Glyy who ordered him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then I can make Muhammad Glyy pay the price.

Five boats, thousands of lives! How could he not let Muhammad Gley hurt.

"Alan, is Muhammad Glyy instructing you?" Cheerchen asked.

Alan stopped crying, he lifted his face full of folds and said, "No, it's not."

"To be honest!" Piedro asked yelling.

"No, it was my idea, Khan didn't know, I was totally advocating it without authorization..." Alan bite to death.

Alan knew in his heart that he would take care of all the masters and would treat his family well. If Muhammad Gley was brought out, then his family would really have no place to bury him.

Seeing that Alan was killed, the crowd took Alan down the cabin.

Pidro began to torture. At the beginning, Pidro grilled the soles of Alan's feet with fire, but Alan still killed him and made it by himself, and Muhammad Gley didn't know it.

Seeing that it didn't work, Pidro changed another penalty. This time, Pidro was flogging-the whip was made of discarded ropes from the ship, and the head of the whip was removed. In order to expand the scope of attack, so that the tortured can suffer more suffering. But even so, Alan, who seems to be bullying and afraid of hardship, is as hard as a rock this time. Pidro had no choice but to give him some material-Pidro put some seawater on the whip to create a "salt" effect on the wound. This time, when the whip went down, Alan's painful cry was like killing a pig, but after the call, Alan was still struggling...Just three hours passed, everyone who was stranded on the pier got on the boat, and Alan was also dying, and her mouth was finally about to open her mouth.

"Yes, it's Khan..." Alan said dying.