"You are right, Tasso is wrong." Matiya Milok told his son calmly: "But we can only do this now--it's not your fault."

In an instant, the stubborn and strong collapsed and collapsed that supported Raul's inner world.

He wiped away his tears, endured a great sense of humiliation, and lowered his head.

The body search was over, and the "rebels" soldiers in charge of the search took turns to the veteran Baiying and reported with their ears.

The more the veteran Bai Ying heard, his brows became tighter. After listening to everyone's reports, he looked suspiciously at the three people being examined.

After lowering his head and thinking for a moment, the veteran Bai Ying stood up, looked around the subordinates in the barracks, and made a gesture.

The "rebel" soldier saw the gesture and left the barracks in an orderly manner. Veteran Baiying was the last one to leave. He frowned and glanced at the master and servant three times, and then closed the door.

Old Tasso and Raul look at me, I look at you, I don’t know why.

"Don't worry." Old Tasso walked over and took back all the clothes left by the rebels in the barracks, and said viciously: "Get dressed first."

The three of them put on their clothes. Old Tasso looked at the five windows of the barracks one by one, shook his head and walked back.

"No." He sucked his teeth and said hatefully: "There are people guarding you."

The master and servant of the Majiya family had no way to heaven and had no way to enter the ground, so they had to wait in the barracks.

Just as Old Tasso was rummaging through the cabinets and trying to find a weapon, the door of the barracks was pushed open again.

The young man with sword appeared in front of the three of them, but this time, his face was no longer as calm and extravagant as before, and instead he was embarrassed and apologized that he could not melt even when boiling water was thick.
Chapter completed!