Qian Buli nodded, signaling that he knew: "Is it too early to want to die so much?" Do you know if you've been poisoned? Even if you want to die, you have to die after you know the truth! ”

The assassin snorted again and simply closed his eyes.

"People are just using you, so why keep it a secret for them? You might as well tell me their names, and I'll kill them, and I'll get justice for you, right? ”

The Assassin smiled contemptuously at the corners of his mouth, apparently thinking that the words of money were ridiculous.

Qian Buli's gaze stayed on the assassin's lap, paused, and suddenly said, "You entered Fuzhou Mansion in a carriage, right?" I also came to Fuzhou in a horse-drawn carriage, right? The plank road in Nanling is so dangerous, aren't you afraid? ”

There are many things that don't have to wait for someone to say it, the assassin's leg was broken, and according to Jiang Weiqiao, his broken leg was treated, which shows that there are assassins' comrades in Fuzhou Mansion who are taking care of him, otherwise how could a person with a broken leg come to Fuzhou Mansion?

His clothes on the outside are very ordinary, but the underwear inside is quite good, of course, this kind of person will not be like the Tu people, if he is injured, his friends will take turns to carry him to Fuzhou Mansion for treatment, and the carriage is the only choice.

As for judging that the assassin was not a native of Fuzhou, Qian Buli was only fifty percent sure, thinking that after he came to Fuzhou, he had not done anything evil, even if he had a few hands and feet, they were very clean, leaving no flaws, on the contrary, Qian Buli knew that his reputation in Fuzhou was very high, and there were many Turks and civilians vying to be the first to praise his benevolence! Therefore, if the assassin was a local, he should not say anything about the heavens without eyes, even if he was a descendant of the nobles who destroyed the sect behind his back, he should not show such a compassionate expression, at most hatred and regret.

The assassin smiled faintly: "Nanling? Haven't seen it. ”

Zheng Xingwang's heart has calmed down a lot after the tragic changes in a row, he has no other hope now, he just doesn't want his identity to be leaked, just act as if his parents never gave birth to him, don't disappoint the two old people and be sad! Hearing Qian Buli say Nanling, he subconsciously took a word, he didn't want others to know that he was from outside Nanling, so that his life experience would become a rice that could never be solved, he was not afraid of death, he was now bent on death.

Qian Buli blinked and laughed, if the assassin still didn't speak, he would have no way to confirm whether his conjecture was right or wrong, but the other party didn't answer the first few words, but he answered this sentence, he could only say that he guessed correctly, and the probability of Qian Buli's self-recognition increased from fifty percent to seventy percent.

"Haven't you really seen it?" Qian Buli deliberately laughed strangely, if this assassin came recently, he should have been interrogated by Ren Shuai's department, if he sent someone to the front line to ask Ren Shuai, maybe he would get unexpected clues, there are a lot of caravans from Nanling, but they shouldn't be mixed in the caravan, right? The fact that a man with injured legs and unable to walk was lying in the carriage was a more noticeable thing.

"Believe it or not." Zheng Xingwang said his second wrong sentence.

"Don't lie in front of me again unless you can promise you won't show any flaws!" Qian Buli sneered: "Okay, even if you are from Fuzhou, how old are you this year?" It was only 20 years ago that Wei Chi Fengyun conquered Fuzhou, and the canonization of nobles in Fuzhou began fifteen years ago. ”

Zheng Xingwang was stunned, and his face changed slightly.

"Are you blind? That's not right! Qian Buli touched the wound on his leg with his hand: "How can a blind man shoot such an accurate arrow?" Or did you fly here? But you should be able to see Nanling in the sky! ”

Zheng Xingwang closed his mouth, and he couldn't answer these ridiculous words to Qian Buli.

"Cheng Da, pass on my general order! Let Fang Laosheng collect all the carriages in Fuzhou Mansion, whether they are merchants or nobles, they must hand over all the carriages. If there is a person who hides and does not report it without permission, the whole family will be beheaded for the crime of collaborating with the enemy!! Qian Buli gave an order with a cold face.

"Yes!" Cheng Da agreed, walked to the door and beckoned the two guards to come over, and commanded in a low voice.

"Send someone back to inform Ren Shuai, let him investigate all the soldiers who are in charge of checking the pass, who can think of a carriage with a man with injured legs, there is a lot of business! If you can still remember the coachman of the carriage and the people who traveled with you, you will be credited! ”

Qian Buli gave two orders in a row, and turned to the assassin with a sneer: "Unless you don't do anything in this world, as long as you do, there will always be some traces to be checked!" In three days at most, I will find your companions, and when the time comes, I will reunite you so that you will not die alone! ”

Zheng Xingwang's face was a little pale, he wasn't worried about that Viscount Wang Mengsong, the key was that he had confessed his family history when he was in love with Hongyu, and Wang Mengsong later knew that if Qian Buli could really catch Wang Mengsong, his family background could no longer be a secret, he could not be afraid of death, but that Wang Mengsong... He couldn't believe it!

Zheng Xingwang smiled reluctantly: "You are ridiculous!" Even if I came by horse-drawn carriage, do you know how many carriages there are in Fuzhou Prefecture? Two hundred? Three hundred? Hahaha... ”

"Not so much!" Qian Buli seriously showed a hideous look: "At most, there are no more than one hundred and fifty vehicles, and more than half of these will be cut!" People like you should be in ordinary, even somewhat run-down, carriages in order not to attract attention, right? ”

Zheng Xingwang looked at Qian Buli with an incredulous gaze, he was almost stunned, they did come in a carriage that looked a little dilapidated, and Hongyu also said at the time: "In order not to attract attention." ”

"Don't think too much, think more about yourself! Any idea what I'm going to do? Now that he has found the corresponding clues, Qian Buli no longer hides the fierce light in his eyes: "Have you heard of that kind of punishment?" It's the punishment of not letting people sleep, well... Don't think that this punishment is very simple, they will keep pricking you with needles and making you unable to sleep, it's nothing for a day or two, and from the third day you will know what hell is! You're going to want to go crazy and die, but you just can't die! You'll want to close your eyes in silence and say everything you know, but ... I don't need it anymore, all I need is to make you miserable! ”

Zheng Xingwang's lips trembled slightly, he had never heard of this kind of punishment, but from the words to the other party, he could feel the horror of this punishment.

"I can guarantee that your death will be different, too." Qian Buli stood up on crutches, Cheng Da hurriedly stepped forward and held Qian Buli's arm: "I'll bury you in the ground, um... It's not as simple as burying it alive! Cut a wound on your scalp, then pour mercury into it, and peel off the floating soil little by little, do you know what happened to you? Your body will be squeezed out little by little, but your skin will remain in the soil, and you will know what the ultimate pain is! A breeze blows, you feel the wind shoot at you like arrows, ants crawling on you, you feel their calves as sharp as needles, sprinkle a handful of sand or a handful of salt on you... You're going to bounce like a ball, oh, you haven't seen a ball, have you? It's okay, you'll see you soon. ”

Zheng Xingwang, who had seen the prison, thought that the cruelty of the world was nothing more than this, who knew that after hearing Qian Buli's words, don't say to see it, just thinking about it made him feel creepy, Zheng Xingwang struggled angrily and shouted: "You demon! Demon!!! ”

"Plug his mouth in me!" Qian Buli shouted.

Several guards rushed up to hold down Zheng Xingwang, who was struggling desperately, and blocked Zheng Xingwang's mouth with rags again.

"It's not necessarily fatal to bite your own tongue, but I hope you can retain your strength and appreciate the scenery of hell! Don't worry, I'll do my best and won't let you die too quickly. Qian Buli sneered, turned his head on crutches and walked towards the door.