Mo Fan didn't know what ideological work Lingling did for Ozawa. When they returned to their residence, the door was empty.

"Oze didn't seem to come." Mo Fan said helplessly.

Without Ozawa's help, you can only use strong ones. To be honest, the ban on Dongshou Pavilion is indeed very strong. Mo Fan really doesn't want to make this choice unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Miss Lingling." At this time, a voice came from the small pebbled corridor outside the corridor, which was the voice of Officer Ozawa.

Mo Fan and Lingling's eyes lit up and they walked towards the location where Ozawa was.

Ozawa sat there, looking very frustrated. It seemed that some things were probably called by Lingling.

"Hisser Mo Fan." Ozawa looked at Mo Fan with a wry smile and said, "Although I don't know who should be trusted or what I believe now, I want to know the facts just like you."

"We are going to enter the East Guard Pavilion, and we also hope that Commander Ozawa will help us. We have already understood the situation of the West Guard Pavilion." Mo Fan said to Officer Ozawa.

"I will help you, but I will be with you." Ozawa said.

"good."

"So when is there too little time?" Lingling asked.

"Just now, there is a meal at night, which is provided to the guards who are on duty late at night, so I'll both of them disguised as kitchen workers." Ozawa said.

Mo Fan and Lingling nodded.

...

After changing into a kitchen worker and wearing an identity card, Mo Fan was a little curious about how Lingling convinced Officer Ozawa to make such a decision.

You should know that Officer Ozawa is an important middle and upper-level official in the West Guardian Pavilion. He took outsiders into the East Guardian Pavilion without authorization, which was equivalent to committing a rebellion.

After getting ready, Officer Ozawa walked in front, and Mo Fan pushed the heavy dining cart and walked towards the suspension bridge.

"The Lord asked me for a list." Officer Ozawa walked in front and mentioned what happened not long ago.

"It seems that he is planning to let you take the blame. No matter what list you provide, the list will eventually become what the Pavilion Master wants. Alas, the tragedy will happen again." Lingling said.

The same trick!

The evil leader manipulated the guard group and asked the guard group to report to the cabinet leader. He gave a completely opposite list and eliminated all dissidents, causing the entire Dongguan Pavilion to be almost occupied by the evil gang.

Now, the Pavilion Master Shigekyo once again proposed to eradicate the evil gang and asked Ozawa for a list.

Whose name is written on this list?

Is it a real evil gang, or those who are in the west guarding the cabinet, who are unwilling to obey the orders of the cabinet leader?

The Shuangshou Pavilion has been completely banned. In fact, what is the difference between it and the closed prison that year? What will be the final result? After all, it is up to the people in power to decide.

What is an evil gang?

If it weren't for the word evil engraved on his head, it means that he must be, and no one without the engravings would be. The Pavilion Master Chongjing looked righteous and wanted to cut off his flesh to remove the cancer.

But whether the ones that have been cut off are intact or necrotic, isn’t the final word of the Pavilion Master? Just like the innocent prisoners who were murdered back then...

The ideological work Lingling did for Ozawa is very simple.

What the Pavilion Master said in the emergency meeting today is indeed facts, but that is only a small part of the facts.

People follow the crowd.

When a gang is so huge that it accounts for more than half of the total, the remaining group of people are aliens.

The list that the Pavilion Master asked for from Ozawa was the list that the entire Xishou Pavilion did not join the evil gang, and these people have become minorities!

"What is the answer? You should know when you arrive at Dongshou Pavilion." Lingling patted Officer Ozawa on the shoulder and said.

"Why is it me, why do you need me to draw this list?" Officer Ozawa still couldn't understand.

"Probably because you are worthy of the trust of people on both sides. The evil gang believes in you, and the resistance crowd believes in you, including Mo Fan and I, and I, also believe in you." Lingling said.

"It turns out that trustworthy is also a bad thing. Will there be one day when my conscience will defeat my numbness and finally choose the same ending as Yongshan's uncle?" Officer Ozawa said extremely depressed.

"It should be that if you know the facts, you will not be able to accept them. You will live in endless pain and be constantly tortured by your own conscience in spirit." Lingling replied.

Officer Ozawa stopped talking.

In fact, he couldn't imagine that he would be caught between the two gangs without knowing it. No one had told him that Xishou Pavilion was completely different from before, and no one told him that he should clearly stand on which side he should stand. He just did his best to do his duties well. If others ask for it, he would also help them.

He couldn't tell the difference between the two gangs, and probably because he couldn't tell the difference, he was "recognized" on both sides.

"It's a bit late today. Ozawa, the brothers inside are all hungry. Uncle, what delicious food was cooked for us tonight? I've already smelled the fragrance." A suspension bridge guard smiled when he saw the three of them.

"Curry." Mo Fan had already disguised himself as an uncle chef with his eyes of deception.

"Haha, I guessed it, leave me a lot of ingredients." The suspension bridge guard said.

"That's hard to say."

The suspension bridge guard glanced at Lingling, but it was obvious that he did not show any suspicion.

Ozawa is usually responsible for delivering meals at midnight snacks. Ozawa will come to deliver them in person every week, and the chef who pushes the cart has remained unchanged for more than ten years. As for the chef next to him, he will change it once a few months. Today, he is a new face and the guard doesn't care. Anyway, Ozawa and the chef will not be wrong.

After chatting, the guards of the suspension bridge carefully checked the dining car to prevent anyone from hiding it inside. After the inspection, they would scan it again with the instrument to prevent someone from using hidden magic or setting up some magic circles that would bring unstable energy.

After no problem, the suspension bridge guards let go.

After passing the suspension bridge, there is a small door under a thick gate that allows the dining car and people to pass through.

There are four guards next to them, and they will follow the dining cart all the way until the cutlery and food are placed in the designated place.

...

On the other end of the suspension bridge, a man in a brown guard shirt walked over and walked towards the east guard pavilion. The patrolling suspension bridge guards saluted him one after another.

"Captain!"

"Well, was the chef who just entered?" asked the head of the guard regiment.

"Yes, Chief Ozawa came here in person, and there was a new girl with a face." said the Suspension Bridge Guard.

The head of the guard regiment immediately frowned and he walked quickly inside.
Chapter completed!