The Regent's Tender Darling

He Hua, who was protected in the middle, was still in a daze. After a while, he finally came to his senses and said: "Uncle Beard, they are not bad people, they are photographers..."

Before the Lotus Regent could say these three words, he was interrupted by Eleven: "Who are you, why are you here, and what happened here, tell me the truth."

Naturally, what Eleven asked was what Hehua wanted to know. She also wanted to know why the village became like this, and why Uncle Beard came here.

"Huh?" The bearded man was a little stunned and asked. This man's attitude does not look like someone who kills people and sets fire. Instead, he looks like... someone handling a case from the government?

Seeing that the kneeling people were hesitating, Eleven took out his belt and said in a cold voice: "The Department of Internal Security is handling the case, and if there are even half-truths, they will be punished with the same crime!"

The one handling the case? The stone hanging in the bearded heart fell to the ground with a bang. After swallowing his saliva, he quickly said: "Sir, we are workers in the Jia Granary Labor Camp. The camp was on fire the night before yesterday, but we are not allowed to go out at night. Camp, a few of us happened to finish our work today, so we wanted to come and take a look at the situation. "

Then the bearded man pointed to the cart pulled behind him and said: "We pulled the cart out after seeing the dead people."

When he saw He Hua, he quickly said: "Yes, He Hua, she is He Hua, and she is also from this village. She often sells drinks in our labor camp. We just wanted to help bury people. We just buried three people."

Eleven didn't say anything. The bearded man looked at the mask and was so frightened that he didn't dare to show it. He was afraid that the person wouldn't believe it, so he pointed in the direction where the person was buried: "It's buried over there. You can check it out, sir."

"Go and dig it out." Eleven ordered the two shadow guards around him.

This behavior made few people understand. It was buried well, why dig it out? Isn’t it obvious that people should not be buried in peace?

"Why has no one taken care of what happened the night before yesterday?" Eleven spoke again.

Lao Zhou couldn't help but said: "The government has been slaughtered, who cares about this place?"

After saying that, he looked at Eleven and saw that the mask was really frightening, so he quickly lowered his head again.

Big Beard explained: "Sir, there was no such a village here originally, and the people in the village are not from Lin'an. Hehua and the others came here to escape the disaster, and they are just cross-street people in the city..." Big Beard fell silent at this point.

This is what Hehua said to the people here. There is a corrupt official in Yangzhou. What is the difference between it and a disaster?

…

——Half an hour later, the news here has reached the Regent’s Palace in the capital.

Minghuaxuan.

Ye Feng led a dusty shadow guard into the study: "Your Majesty, I am from Eleven."

"Your Majesty, the stockade two miles away from Lin'an Jia Grang Labor Camp caught fire the night before yesterday. No one in the stockade survived except Hehua Girl. They were all burned down. Lin'an City has not taken care of this matter yet."

Yan Sihan paused for a moment, raised his eyes to look at the shadow guard, and asked: "The day before yesterday?"

"According to several workers in the labor camp, the fire started the night before."

If the fire started the day before yesterday, even if Lin'an only has a temporary government office, it would not be left unattended. There are also officials from the Ministry of Industry in the labor camp. How could they be indifferent to such a big thing?

"Bring the body back to the capital, and the Ministry of Works officials who manage the labor camp, to the Ministry of War for interrogation!"

"yes!"

―――At night.

Ministry of War.

Eleven people had brought back all the bodies. Among the living were the four workers, Wai Lang, a member of the Ministry of Works, and He Hua, the only survivor in the entire village.

There were thirteen bodies in total, all of adults, but Hehua said there were eight children, all ranging from three to seven years old.

But after searching the whole village, the child's body was not found.