"Shut up."

Song Zhao's eyes were dull and he glanced at Di Ji impatiently, "You really talk too much. Don't your family think you are annoyed?"

Di Ji bit his cheek and said excitedly, "You can't give them the keys. If they want to report, just report them. Just let me take the blame at that time--"

Song Zhao raised his eyebrows, "Do you think that the people in the government are brainless? If you have been with Xiao Langjun for so long, you will be punished, which means that Xiao Langjun will be punished."

Di Jie was stunned.

He only cares about safeguarding the current interests and does ignore this crucial...

even so.

He insisted, "No, you can't give them the key." At worst, he would shave his face with a knife and not be recognized.

In short, once this private salt is handed over to someone else's hand, it will be the biggest threat to the master.

After saying this.

Song Zhao threw the key in his hand to the man in black without hesitation.

The man in black got the key and hurriedly opened the warehouse, and hurriedly moved the private salt inside.

"Are you crazy?!" Di Ji struggled to get up from the ground, and wanted to stop them from taking their own salt, but was fixed on the spot by Song Zhao with a silver needle.

"Quiet." Song Zhao warned, "Believe it or not, I'll give you a blow?"

Di Ji gritted his teeth angrily, "You can't give them personal salt, you are harming your master!"

Song Zhao didn't say anything.

At this time, the private salt inside was about to be emptied in bags.

Di Ji was completely disappointed, his blood and energy surged wildly in his body. The blue veins on his forehead stormed, and he even forced the numbing acupoint that Song Zhao ordered for him.

"Stop it! Stop it!" Di Ji rushed over and wanted to grab the private salt back as soon as he started.

But he was seriously injured and could not win. With a light push from the other party, he fell to the ground.

"Thank you for your convenience. We will ask for this bag of salt. You should pay for this bag of private salt."

The other party threw a bag of the smallest private salt at Di Ji's feet with contempt, then laughed and left quickly.

Di Ji looked at the empty warehouse with only a bag of private salt left. His thoughts, who were not so disgusted with Song Zhao because of her rescue, instantly deteriorated ten times.

Song Zhao ignored him and went straight to extinguish the fire ring and untied the large-scale tying tied to the Black Shield Army.

Getting freedom, the Black Shield Army stood up in a ruthless manner, and his eyes looked at Song Zhao were complicated.

Although Song Zhao saved them, they also sent out their private salt, so their mood was really not good.

Once the private salt is sent out, not only will their hard work for a year be useless, but it will also have a huge impact on the master.

Si Yu has been standing not far behind Song Zhao, staring at this scene. He originally thought that once Song Zhao was in danger, he would take action at any time.

Who knew that Song Zhao was so capable that he solved the overall situation alone.

He walked out slowly. When Song Zhao heard the footsteps, he ran into his arms happily and said coquettishly, "Little Langjun, we're fine~"

Si Yu kissed Song Zhao's eyebrows, and was dumbfounded, "Thank you little lady, it's hard work~"

"Master--" Di Ji couldn't bear it anymore and pointed to the empty warehouse and said, "Didn't you see it? She sent all our private salts!"

Yun Xiu's eyes moved easily.

Then he limped over and said sadly, "Actually, my subordinates can take the blame for the master. There is no need for the girl to give out her private salt... Isn't this just happening to be the other party's plan? It's such a pity that everyone's efforts have been put to waste."

The air is silent.

The Black Shield Army and the personal guards were also in a heavy mood after hearing this and sighed.

"But you survived." Si Yu spoke calmly, without anger and mightyness, "Only living can be considered to be in vain."

"Even so... we won't be able to survive soon!"

Di Jie said in a depressed voice, "If the other party takes the handle and messes with us, not only will we all die, but the master will also be affected..."

As he spoke, Di Ji collapsed. He looked at Song Zhao fiercely and said, "I told you not to give the keys, you insisted on giving them. The other party knew that this thing belonged to the master, and you were rushing to give the handle. Could it be that you were in the same group with them?"

"Bang."

Si Yu raised his hand and slapped Di Ji.

Because of his strength, Di Ji fell to the ground under control.

"If it weren't for her, you would have died." Si Yu's tone was suppressed. If it weren't for seeing Di Ji was injured, he wouldn't have been as simple as a slap. "What's your attitude? Apologize!"

Di Jie choked his neck, "I am not wrong with my subordinates, this is just my true thoughts... So what if she saved me? I don't want to live like this.

Those private salts are clearly what you have planned for so long, so she shouldn't have sent them out directly!"

Before the alliance, Song Zhao said that someone would intercept salt and encourage the master to change the roadmap... Di Ji could not help but wonder if this was controlled by Song Zhao.

If Song Zhao hadn't sent the key out, he would have almost believed that she was sincere just now.

After Di Ji said this, Yun Xiu also spoke, "I am willing to die for my master."

The personal guards and the Black Shield Army also said, "The subordinates are willing to die for the master."

Si Yu said lightly, "You can take a closer look at what is on the ground."

Di Ji subconsciously lowered his head and looked closely.

Only then did I realize that a straw was stretched out from the bag containing the private salt.

How can there be straw in private salt?

Everyone was stunned, and they were so quick that they rushed over and pulled open the bag. They found that the inside was covered with straw, and the straw was filled with lime.

What's going on?

Everyone was shocked, "Where is our salt?"

Si Yu played with Song Zhao's soft little hand and curled the corners of his lips, "As early as Princess Zhaoyang reminded us that something would happen, for the sake of utmost importance, this governor assigned two teams, one of which followed us in the route map of Plan B, and the other, which followed the route map of Plan B, was following the route map of the original plan... The real private salt had long been replaced."

The amount of information was too shocking. The originally depressed people were hit in the head by surprise and were dim.

The master means...they have been escorting them not really private salt, but just to cover up their eyes.

The real private salt has been sent from another safe route!

From hell to heaven, it is the blink of an eye.

Everyone was so happy that they almost jumped up, and their saliva flew everywhere.

"It's really unexpected. It turns out that our private salt is safe!"

"So what they moved away was fake, then we were just unscathed, Master is so great!"
Chapter completed!