Daming Super Daddy

"But this matter has always been a pimple in my heart!" The thin young man named Liu Zi had a look of pain on his face, "Although this money is life-saving money, I don't hold it securely, and I don't care about it." Dare to use it!"

"Is there anything you dare not use?" Brother Huang shook his head, "Let's just keep our mouths shut, and we have 500 taels of silver, which is of course more cost-effective than buying and selling!"

"But, but that is a human life after all!" Liu Zi still couldn't let go, "And for some reason these two days, since he was caught and put in prison, every day at Zi Shi, Mao Shi and Wei Shi, his whole body would be extremely itchy. , lasted for a quarter of an hour, isn't this God's punishment for us?"

"Bullshit!" Brother Huang said, "I see, it's probably that cold-faced guy who drugged us, otherwise, how could this happen?"

Brother Huang is okay if he doesn't say this, but when he mentioned this, Liu Zi showed a strange look on his face: "It's weird to say, we've all been here for two days, except for that cold-faced guy who showed up and asked Except for a few questions from us, no one came to interrogate us, isn't that weird?"

"It's the same thing!" Brother Huang pondered for a while, "Look at us brothers, many of us can't bear it anymore. The lame man and Xiao Ding have already begged for mercy."

"Hey, I want to tell everything now. At worst, I won't do this job. If that's the case, I can go out and serve my mother as soon as possible!" The sixth son regretted it, regretted it very much.

"How about..." Brother Huang was about to speak when footsteps came from the corridor of the cell.

After that, the cold-faced young man they saw two days ago appeared, with a pair of cold eyes, looking at them as if they were looking at a dead person.

Chapter 553 Admit

"What are you looking at? If you want to kill you, just come directly, don't punish those who are not, what kind of ability is this using poison?"

Xu Shi became a little annoyed by Leng Yue's look. Among the forty yamen servants, one was the most majestic, a middle-aged man with a scar on his face, and yelled at Leng Yue angrily.

"That is, what is the difference between your insidious behavior and those villains?"

"You ask me something that has never happened before, I don't know, how can I be blessed?"

The scarred face was obviously the leader of these forty yamen servants. With him taking the lead, those stubborn thorns followed suit.

"Hmph, I really don't cry when I see the coffin!" Leng Yue grinned happily, "Then let you feel it again!"

Speaking of this, Leng Yue then retreated a few steps back with her fellow members behind her, and then directly swung her big hand, a piece of white mist floated out, and directly sprinkled into the cell.

Said to have color, that is only Leng Yue can see, he himself is a genius figure of the Tang Sect in Central Sichuan, no matter whether it is a hidden weapon or poison, he is the leader of the younger generation in the Tang Sect of Central Sichuan.

There is no need for him to use those 'good things' to deal with these low-level yamen servants.

"Well, here we go again, damn it, it's not even the hour yet!"

"It's him, it really is him, it's the poison he used!"

"Itching to death, itching to death, save me, save me!"

Soon, the yamen servants in the cell reacted, especially those yamen servants at the front who dared to yell at Leng Yue, and Leng Yue specially gave them more material.

What is this called? Shoot the bird that stands out!

"I admit it, I am willing to say it!"

"Master, those foreigners gave me 500 taels, let us rot in our stomachs what happened that day, save me, save me!"

"Grandpa, you are my grandfather... ah!"

Those yamen servants who had suffered enough torture in these two days and planned to give in, scratched their bodies frantically while begging Leng Yue for mercy.

"You guys, bring out all the guys who are begging for mercy." Leng Yue quickly glanced at the cell, and with his eyesight, he can naturally tell which guys are sincere and which ones are trying to get away with it.

Jiadingwei quickly brought out those government servants who were real in appearance and inside and out, seeing the group of people who were brought out and still scratching, Leng Yue waved again.

The yamen servants calmed down, but their expressions were a little sluggish, and there were still some scratches on their faces.

"The arrester will bring you to the high stage of public trial in a while, and confront Zhang Bo and others face to face. How should I put it, I don't need to teach you?" Leng Yue looked at the gang of yamen servants and said.

"Don't worry, my lord, I will tell the truth and will not hide anything!" All the yamen servants nodded in agreement.

When Leng Yue was about to take the gang of servants away, a soldier stepped forward and asked, "My lord, these servants..."

"Kill it." Leng Yue said coldly.

"Ah?" The soldier was a little stunned, but there were still eleven or twelve yamen servants in the prison, if they were all killed, they might cause trouble.

"Ah, what?" Leng Yue said as she walked out: "It seems that such a mediocre person who collects money from people and protects the people who receive it like this, just kill him. If anything happens, I will take care of it with all my strength." Already!"

"Yes!" The soldier finally stopped hesitating and responded directly.

Money, money, and life-giving flowers are their money, and life-saving flowers without life are all in vain after all!

In the Gaotai area of ​​Dongshi, the people have been waiting for a quarter of an hour. To be honest, they are already a little impatient.

Just when the common people could no longer hold back and began to talk, a team of Jiading guards, escorting 25 or six government servants, walked over in a mighty manner.

When Zhang Bo and others saw the faces of these yamen servants on the high platform, they were in a bad mood.

Fortunately, Zhang Bo didn't see any injuries on the bodies of these yamen servants, but his face turned pale. After all, they took money, so they shouldn't betray.

"I have seen His Highness the King of Han!" The yamen guards were on the ground, saluting Zhu Song tremblingly.

God knows what they have experienced. They don't want to experience that feeling for the second or third time.

"Zhang Bo, look up, do you know this group of people?" Zhu Song ignored the servants, but turned his head to look at Zhang Bo and other officials of Jiading Mansion who were kneeling aside.

"The lower officials recognize them. They are the yamen servants in my magistrate's yamen." Zhang Bo and the others had no choice but to nod silently.

"Okay!" Zhu Song nodded, "This king will ask you and the other yamen servants again, do you know these people?"

"If you go back to the prince, these are all the civil and military adults of my Jiading Mansion!" Among the yamen servants, Brother Huang was in the middle, and hurriedly answered Zhu Song's words.

"On that day, old Earl Zhang went to the magistrate's office to file a complaint. Does the second class know?" Zhu Song asked again.

"I know, the little one knows." Huang Ge said hastily: "It was the young one and the six brothers who were on duty that day. Old Earl Zhang and the officials came to the mansion to beat the drums to complain, and the magistrate ordered the younger one to invite Old Earl Zhang in. In the yamen lobby..."

"Huang Sheng, why the hell are you spitting blood?" Zhang Bo flew into a rage when he heard this, and interrupted Huang Sheng while struggling, "I have never met Zhang He, why have I invited you..."

"Shut up, did I tell you to speak?" The soldier standing beside Zhang Bo, without waiting for Zhu Song's order, smacked Zhang Bo's face with his big mouth, making him swallow the words behind him.

Zhu Song didn't even bother to look at Zhang Bo, and said, "Your name is Huang Sheng, right? Go ahead."

"After the old Earl Zhang entered the yamen lobby, Zhang Zhifu seemed to be indifferent to answering. After the old Earl Zhang handed over the complaint, Zhang Zhifu said: human life is at stake, and we have to investigate it carefully. File the case, and then send Old Earl Zhang out of the magistrate's yamen."

Huang Sheng didn't care about Zhang Bo's darker and darker face at all, and continued: "After the old Earl Zhang left, Zhang Zhifu tore up the complaint in front of the young man, and told me to wait, not to use it Tell me about this matter, otherwise, I will be imprisoned and sent to a foreign country. Although the little one said he didn't want to, but we are weak and have no choice but to agree."

"You, you spitting blood, talking nonsense!" Zhang Bo was about to squirt blood, what's going on, this Huang Sheng was not this kind of person in the past? Why is his mouth like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube today?

This time Zhu Song turned his head to look at Zhang Bo: "Zhang Bo, didn't you say that you can confront him face to face? Now you have confronted him, but it seems to be the exact opposite of what you said?"

"Who knows if your King Han fabricated the evidence, or taught them to say it?" Zhang Bo quibbled.

"My lord, I'm worried that Zhang Bo will turn his back on him in the future, so he deliberately left evidence." At this time, Huang Sheng gave Zhu Song a surprise.