The first tornado begins at the end of the Wanderer

Fan Hailiang's hands were tied behind his back, his mouth was stuffed with the stinky sweat towels of the soldiers, and his new cotton cloth was ravaged and wrinkled, and the five red marks on his face were extremely clear. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The man in the army, where is there anything to talk about, it must be that he wants to distinguish or set up a score, so that he was beaten by the soldiers.

"Is it the shopkeeper of the Jiexiu Fan family?"

Qin Haoming smiled and asked Ni Pet, who nodded and said Okay, he wanted to confirm it, so as not to hurt the innocent.

"Exactly!"

Before the words fell, there was a mixture of depression, pain, and broken bones in Ni Pet's ears.

"Hmm-hmm-" Fan Hailiang fell to the ground, and the kneecap of his right leg was broken by Qin Haoming's swift and violent kick.

The body was curled up in pain, the mouth was blocked, and he couldn't tear loudly, only bursts of whimpering, and the cold sweat of the bean covered his forehead.

Ni Pet has been pampered for many years, and the bloodshed of the battlefield only stays in memory, who would have thought that Qin Haoming would not say a word, and he would be such a drastic method as soon as he made a move.

Looking at Qin Haoming's young handsome face jumping under the candlelight, even though there was a charcoal fire in the hall, it was as warm as spring, but his heart was cold.

Looking at what this son has done, it is by no means a good stubble, and the development of the situation is beyond his control, and now it seems that only with him may be able to get through the difficulties that fell from the sky.

"Untie!"

Qin Haoming took out the embroidered spring knife in his waist, and the sharp edge of the knife shone strangely under the light of the candlelight.

"I hope you don't have any nonsense, tell me something I'm interested in, time is pressing, I'm not patient, I think you should understand."

At this time, there was a crackling sound of fire and neighing horses beside the canal in the distance, which meant that they were not waiting to be killed, but resisting.

As soon as the guards untied Fan Hailiang's rope, he first tore off the sweat towel in his mouth and gasped loudly.

Holding on to his broken leg with one hand and the wall with the other, he tried to get up and stand up, but he stumbled and fell to the ground again.

He turned his head in horror and saw the nightmare young general approaching him, and he cried out in a hurry; "Please Ni Du save ......"

The words stopped abruptly, and he snorted again, Qin Haoming rushed forward, and the sharp embroidered spring knife stabbed Fan Hailiang in the lower abdomen.

Before the other party could shout, the big hand quickly blocked his mouth. Hold him to the ground, and let him writhe and writhe around.

After a while, when Fan Hailiang was a little quieter, he slowly pulled out the embroidered spring knife, grabbed his left hand and pressed it on his injured lower abdomen, and then pressed the other hand as well.

This viciousness and ruthlessness made everyone present secretly frightened.

"Shhhh Shopkeeper Fan, come, hold the wound with both hands, don't let the blood flow too fast.

I said that patience is not good, you have to believe it, you are really asking for yourself.

Ben will spit and spit on a nail to tell you clearly that a person like you who is committed to doing things for the Tartars is impossible to save his life in front of Ben General, even Ni Du can't save you. ”

Ignoring Fan Hailiang's trembling and desperate eyes, Qin Haoming turned his head to Ni Pet and said, "Yes, does Ni Du think what I said makes sense?" ”

"Exactly! If you eat the king, you must be loyal to the king, commit to the thief, and forgive! ”

Ni Pet's hanging heart suddenly fell to the ground, and he said with righteousness.

Over the years, as the governor of Shandong Caoyun, how can there be less greasy between him and the shopkeeper Fan?

Now that the big thing has happened, I am afraid that he is the one who wants to get rid of the shopkeeper Fan the most.

Qin Haoming glanced at Ni Chong, and almost couldn't help but want to applaud for his words, if he didn't know that this thing would also be the one who surrendered to Jiannu in the future?

"No matter how strong the Fan family is, the evidence of the crime of fornicating and building slaves is conclusive.

I want to come to the court and the princes to have the ability again, at this critical moment, I am afraid that what I want most is to get rid of the relationship with you, and if I don't beat the water dog, I will have a good conscience!

Although I can't save your life, if you can say something valuable, Ben Jiang and Ni Du can save your family's lives, otherwise Ben will promise to hunt down to the end, let you cut off your children and grandchildren, and never break your word! ”

Qin Haoming's tone seemed to be expounding on some inconsequential things, and at the same time, he was groping around with Shopkeeper Fan.

Finally, he found two thousand taels of silver and some broken silver in his cuffs, and there were some recent records of the list of people who had paid bribes to the Yamen.

Unceremoniously stuffed the list into his arms, Qin Haoming raised the silver ticket in his hand, revealing an intriguing smile.

"General Qin doesn't need to be polite, please ...... You can take care of yourself. ”

It seemed that the tone was wrong, and Ni Pet laughed a few times, looking indescribably funny.

"I said, I said...... I beg the general to spare my family. ”

Seeing Qin Haoming's gaze turned, Fan Hailiang muttered to himself with a dead face, he had no doubt that the young general in front of him would do what he said.

Even if he didn't live, the other party made it clear and didn't fool him, so why did he break his promise and get fat in the affairs of his family?

After a while, after listening to Fan Hailiang's confession, Qin Haoming's face was like frost and he stood up without saying a word!

It's one thing to know, but it's so sad and inexplicable.

The crimes committed by the Jiexiu Fan family against the Ming Dynasty and the Han people are really a hundred deaths that cannot atone for their crimes!

Ni Pet next to him was also shocked and inexplicable!

Shanxi Fanjia and other eight Jin merchants, together with other small merchants, actually cooperated with them in the Nurhachi era, and with the victory of Jiannu against Damingjie, it has now been completely biased towards Jiannu.

Spying on the news, helping to sell military supplies is already considered light.

In the later period, they actually developed to use their influence to spread rumors and act as internal responses to Jiannu, and some cities were breached with their help.

Now, their merchant ships are actually in Dezhou, Linqing, and Tongzhou along the Tianjin Port, ready to meet the retreat of Jiannu.

If this is the case, it is foreseeable that Jiannu will go like the wind in the future, and the defense line of the Ming Dynasty will no longer have any secrets for them.

Of course, what worries Ni Pet is not the future of Da Ming, it is too far away, he does not have such a high consciousness, what he is worried about is his own life.

More than half of the generals of the Caoyun Yamen in Dezhou have been entangled with them, and some of them have been bribed, and at this time, a list of personnel and Fan Hailiang's confession are lying in Qin Haoming's arms, which is his life talisman.

It is conceivable that if it is actually the Son of Heaven, in a short period of time, there will be a human head rolling in the sky, and there must be a human head on his neck.

Looking at Qin Haoming's wolf-like personal soldiers outside the courtyard, and then thinking about his Cao Ding's combat effectiveness, Ni Pet, who had a certain understanding of the army, put down a trace of vanity and decided to think of another way.

"General Qin, I wonder if you can take a step to speak?"

Ni Pet pondered for a moment, swallowed the slightly bitter saliva in his mouth, and cautiously said to Qin Haoming, who had an unkind face.