Power of Money novel Chapter 1323

Where is he? Is he dead?" Jason asked hurriedly.

"He's in the dungeon," Wei Zipei said.

The fire in the family head's estate did not extinguish even after the night had fallen.

Wei City did not have any means to prevent the fire from spreading. When the tens of thousands of city residents saw this scene, they rushed over and tried to quench the fire first. When they realized that this was of no use, they began to dig a deep pit around the house of the head of the house. The pit surrounded the entire house and poured water into the pit, forming a zone. They were afraid that before the Grand Warlock died, his words would come true and the Wei clan would truly perish.

In reality, Jason also carefully thought about this. Was this all a coincidence, or was there really someone who could peer into the heavenly secrets, peer into a corner of the future in the endless river of history.

When he set fire to the city, he didn't expect that it would burn down the entire city.

Jason simply wanted to use the fire and smoke to force out Wei Jiuhe, who was hidden in the tunnel of the secret room, but he didn't expect that everything was the proof that the Raging Fire Burns the City and the Wei clan had died.

When all the people in the city were moving to stop the fire, Wei Zipei took Jason to the Law Enforcement Hall. Behind the screen where Wei Feng sat, she pressed the stone bricks and a secret underground passage appeared in their sight.

The cells of the city were often locked up with prisoners who had committed all sorts of heinous crimes.

The person who had returned to Wei City in the middle of the night and had yelled loudly at the city's scheme had also been imprisoned here.

They held the torch and went down along the secret passage. In the deepest cell, they saw the thin, skinny prisoner with only skin and bones. His hands, feet, and neck were tied by five iron chains as thick as an arm, hanging in the cell.

Poom! Poom! Poom! Poom! Poom!

After opening the cell door and entering the cell, Jason directly reached out to break five iron chains. The prisoner fell to the ground and made no sound, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"He's still alive." Wei Zipei checked the prisoner's breath and turned her head to say.

"Bring her to life first and see the Holy Maiden."

Jason held the prisoner in his hand and strode out along the stone steps.

But when they appeared in the hall of the law enforcement hall, they saw countless law enforcement officers in the yard holding torches and guarding the place under the leadership of the guard and the other two tomb guards.

"I knew you would come here. If you put the peddler down, I can give you a good death," Wei Ling said in a low voice.

Jason glanced indifferently at the three mausoleum keepers in front of him and smiled lightly without saying anything.

"Where are my big brothers now? Hand over my big brother, or I'll tear you to pieces!"