Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Zhao Ke took a closer look, and saw that the big man's face seemed to have experienced some kind of fire, and the whole face was burned and deformed.

The left eye is gone, only the right eye, and almost half of the huge eyeball is exposed.

It's hideous, it's better to say it's like a ghost.

But the other party had no intention of attacking him, but just threw Zhao Ke in the other hand and said, pointing and yelling loudly.

"You still want?"

Zhao Ke took out another one as he spoke. These fruits were snacks that Yang Wancai gave to that ginseng essence, and of course they were not ordinary fruits.

"Ah!"

Seeing that Zhao Ke took out another one, the big man's eyes froze for a moment, his eyes fixed on the fruit in Zhao Ke's hand,

"If you want, come out and work for me, and you can have as much as you want."

The big man seemed to understand what Zhao Ke meant, and after a moment of hesitation, he nodded sharply.

"Hey, that's really weird!"

Seeing this, the prison chief waved his hand to signal the prison guard behind him to come up and open the cell.

I saw the big man walking out of the cell, looking very quiet.

Not at all crazy as the prison officer said.

Zhao Ke asked him to follow behind, and continued to walk to the next few cells, planning to pick a few more people to come.

Following the footsteps of the crowd, they gradually left.

Under the weak light, I saw a line of densely packed small characters written on the wall facing the big man just now.

And these small characters, if you look closely, you will find that this line of characters just repeats a person's name, and this name is "Yang Wancai!"

Chapter 944 Dead

"Boom blah blah..."

With an ear-piercing sound of friction, the huge carriage was pulled forward by two giant horses.

Pedestrians on the street looked at the carriage and couldn't help but look sideways.

Not only because of this carriage, it was obviously a product of temporary splicing of four prison carriages, which looked very uncoordinated, as if it would fall apart at any time.

At the same time, what attracted the attention of passers-by on the street was a group of prisoners in prison uniforms following behind the carriage.

Six prisoners were on both sides of the carriage, pushing forward together.

After all, it was a bit difficult to pull such a carriage with only two giant horses borrowed from the prison.

"Hurry up, I have just eaten for you, who dares to be lazy, be careful of the whip in my hand."

I saw Zhao Ke standing on the carriage, waving the long whip in his hand from time to time, and whipping it on the wooden carriage.

Under the bald head, there is no such kindness and kindness in the city lord's mansion, but it makes people feel more ferocious.

Urging the six prisoners to push forward vigorously, Zhao Ke didn't care about the strange eyes cast from the street.

Of course, he can clearly feel that there are many unkind and murderous eyes hidden in these eyes watching the excitement.

Just like what Lu Hao said, more and more postmen started to get the news and rushed over from other places in the mysterious place one after another.

This is not unexpected.

Not to mention the value of Zhao Ke's head at this time.

Even if it is tied for first place with Yang Wancai on the reward list, it is destined that Zhao Ke has become a thorn in the side of many postmen.

It's just that these unkind eyes stared at him, presumably his face must have been spread by others.

As for who?

The corner of Zhao Ke's mouth raised slightly, as if he knew the ins and outs of this matter clearly.

The unfriendly gazes around him were like jackals lurking in the grass.

Waiting for the opportunity to look for Zhao Ke, a toothless and clawless tiger, once he finds Zhao Ke's weakness, I believe these jackals will not be able to stand the temptation, and will bite him fiercely from behind.

But jackals are jackals, and they are mingling among the crowd, but their incompatible movements and eyes have already betrayed their identities.

All of this is naturally seen by Zhao Ke. It is ridiculous that these guys who have just arrived dare to pay attention to themselves.

If he hadn't obtained Ouyang Shu's token, Zhao Ke might feel afraid of these guys, but now he holds Ouyang Shu's token in his hand.

It's like a sheep in tiger skin, just like jackals and wild dogs, they should retreat when they smell the tiger skin.

What if I do not return?

Zhao Ke raised his brows slightly. Facing these disobedient jackals, he naturally raised his shotgun hidden under the tiger's skin, and shot their heads off with one shot.

A group of people passed the gate of Fuyun City.

The guards though are wondering why there are prisoners.

But when Zhao Ke stepped forward and took out the token given by Ouyang Shu, he said a few words in the ear of the officials guarding the pass.

The convoy was released immediately.

A commissioner used a kind of iron hook to hook the cloud-climbing ladder that had been prepared a long time ago. Several pieces of the cloud-climbing ladder were connected together, almost enough for the carriage to step on.

"He went out!"

Seeing that Zhao Ke led people out of Fuyun City.

The expressions of the postmen who were among the crowd gradually became agitated.

They also just got the news.

Regarding Zhao Ke's news, I don't know who sent it, but some people said that the person who sent the news was shrouded in black shadows, but listening to the voice, it could be heard that it was a woman's voice.

Not only is there a portrait of Zhao Ke, but it is also specifically mentioned that Zhao Ke will be backed by the local aborigines. If he wants to kill him, he must use thunderous means.

Before they could fully digest the news, it was really surprising to see Zhao Ke appearing in front of them swaggeringly.

"Boss, it's a good opportunity. Should we follow suit and find opportunities to fish in troubled waters!"

Outside a steamed stuffed bun shop, three men and one woman sat at a table, chomping down on the steamed stuffed buns regardless of their image.