"Look, they're still carrying slings." Shen Yijia kicked one of them. "It's obvious that this thing is used to climb the city wall. I guess they must be trying to sneak into Nanling Pass at night to do something bad. Fortunately, I bumped into them. I'll bring one back later and let Xiao Qirui interrogate him. It'll be troublesome to bring the others back, so I'll kill them."
Song Jinghuan thought to himself, "Although Sister-in-law's analysis makes sense, that sling might also be used to leave Nanling Pass."
The nine men in black raised their heads with difficulty and shook their heads at Song Jinghuan.
Noticing their reaction, Shen Yijia was stunned. She looked at the clothes on the nine of them and then at Song Jinghuan's clothes. She smiled dryly and said, "What a coincidence. The style of their clothes is exactly the same as yours."
Song Jinghuan said, "Of course. We bought them from the same shop."
