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Li Meng's least favorite side is those so-called tough guys, and likewise, his favorite is the group of strong men who insist on not begging for mercy until death.

And Mo Zhiming's performance once made him think that he would be a strong man, but he didn't expect that he couldn't help it after the worst time, it seems that there are not many strong men in this world.

Li Meng sighed lightly and said, "It's good to make an early move, why waste your precious time." ”

Mo Zhiming's forehead is full of sweat, there are hot sweats from being burned, and there are also cold sweats from facing death.

"I'll recruit, I'll recruit." Mo Zhiming really couldn't stand it anymore, and kept repeating.

A basin of cold well water poured down head-on, but Mo Zhiming's face was strangely ruddy.

Mo Zhiming organized the language, and then said: "I rarely have the opportunity to see the big boss, and he rarely goes to Chang'an, the daily management of Huaihong Casino is arranged by me, I only know that the big boss of Ludao is a rich merchant in the Western Regions, quite energetic, and there are many talented people in his hands, in the past ten years, he often travels back and forth with the Western Regions and the Central Plains, and the caravan has unusually strong financial resources." ”

Li Meng and Wang Fang glanced at each other, but they didn't believe him.

But I heard Li Meng ask: "Is it from the Central Plains or other tribes in the Western Regions?" ”

Mo Zhiming pondered for a moment, and then replied: "It shouldn't be the Han people of the Central Plains, every time I go to the Central Plains, the big boss comes with his face covered, and his dress and eating habits are different from the Han people." ”

Wang Fang frowned, looked at Mo Zhifang, and his eyes were cold again: "Are you sure?" ”

Mo Zhiming seemed to glance at Wang Fang with fear, and nodded without hesitation: "Sure." ”

"Then how do you explain Huang Wan?"

"I don't know what to do." Mo Zhiming shook his head: "On that day, Lord Situ sent someone to ask him to go to Situ's mansion, but not long after he got there, he saw Zhao Qian escorting Zhao Wen to apologize. Even I was a little stunned. ”

Li Meng and Wang Fang glanced at each other again, and this matter, coming out of the mouth of the person concerned, Mo Zhiming, turned out to be such a version.

"Who's that drunken old man?" Li Meng seemed to think of something, and said in a slightly deep tone.

"Drunk old man? Which drunk old man? Mo Zhiming pretended to be deaf and dumb again.

"Are you playing dumb?" Li Meng's fingers flashed coldly, and he said coldly.

Mo Zhiming suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and his palms were stabbed by several silver needles, and a heart-wrenching pain suddenly surged into his heart.

"I really don't know who you're talking about." Mo Zhifang said hoarsely.

"Okay" Li Meng's eyes were cold, his smile was no longer smiling, and Sen said coldly: "Since you don't remember." Then I'll give you a wake-up call, a time-honored teahouse in the west of the city. ”

Mo Zhiming looked at Li Meng in a daze, as if he was recalling something.

After a moment, I heard him say, "Ah, oh. Are you talking about the drunken old man the old man who begs for rewards? Yesterday, when I was drinking tea in a time-honored teahouse. The drunken old man said he was going to give me some money for a drink. I don't like to be noisy, so I rewarded him with a few dollars to send him away, and I don't know him at all. ”

"Why did you go so far to drink tea in the west of the city?" Wang Fang also said in a deep voice.

"You rarely leave Huaihong Building, but you still run so far to the time-honored teahouse in the west of the city, is it really just to drink tea? Be honest. Li Meng said in a dark voice.

"There's a friend down there. The house is in the west of the city, and when visiting friends and leaving, they only go in to sit for a while when they pass by the time-honored teahouse. Mo Zhiming hurriedly explained.

"Is that really the case?" Wang Fang looked at Mo Zhiming deeply, as if he wanted to see a little clue from it.

Li Meng also stared at Mo Zhiming deadly. The two have worked together in the black cage for many years, and they naturally have a set of interrogation methods, whether they are actively interrogated or tortured, they are all familiar with it, and they need careful judgment on the psychology of criminals.

Mo Zhiming nodded, there was no flaw in his expression at all, panicked, and looked panicked for the rest of his life.

Li Meng and Wang Yi stared at Mo Zhiming so deeply.

The black cage was already dull, and the atmosphere was condensed, and it was even more of a suffocating boredom that came to mind.

It seemed that a long time had passed, and Mo Zhiming's wet clothes gradually dried, and the sweat on his forehead and back also melted into his skin.

"Papa~"

Two clapping applause rang out, and there was a loud bang, and the wall of the black cage made a dull sound, like a door, and a few light and fast footsteps rang out.

In black strong clothes, with cold eyes, two burly men bowed down and clenched their fists in front of Li Meng and Wang.

"Put him in a Class A cage first." Li Meng pointed at Mo Zhizhi and said in a deep voice.

"Yes." The two stepped forward without hesitation and dragged Mo Zhiming away.

The two looked at each other, and Li Meng sneered: "How credible do you think what this guy said?" ”

Wang Xiangru said with a stiff expression: "There is not a word of truth. ”

Li Meng suddenly laughed, and his voice was indescribably weird.

"So, let's keep it."

Wang Fang nodded, the two have worked together for so long, so they naturally understand each other.

A moment later, Wang Fang and Li Meng left with them.

Xiangguo Mansion.

As the noon rang, Dong Zhuo never rested.

Standing in the hall, accompanied by the emaciated Li Ru.

On the gorgeous and precious gold silk carpet, Wang Fang and Li Meng were prostrate respectfully, reporting something to Dong Zhuo.

"Have you found out where they are?" Dong Zhuo was like a tiger sitting cross-legged, and his voice was deep.

"Found out."

It was Li Meng who responded to Dong Zhuo, in the black cage, he was like the judge who was in charge of the life and death of others, but in front of Dong Zhuo, he was as humble as a fragile ant.

"The subordinates have found out that they once went to the Huaihong Casino, and then left, and are now hiding in a private house in Shangguanli." Li Meng's heavenly spirit cover was covered with a carpet and answered.

"Who lived there?" Dong Zhuo asked again.

"A young blacksmith with a broken hand."

As if feeling that something was wrong, Li Meng added again: "About thirty years old, I only came to Chang'an three years ago, and on weekdays, I mostly work in the house to make iron, and rarely interact with people, so I don't have any acquaintances. ”

"Young blacksmith." Li Ru, who was standing on the side, stroked the long beard on his chin, and his eyes were shining.

"What did the group do when they went to Huaihong Casino?" Dong Zhuo frowned slightly.

Li Meng and Wang Fang were suddenly a little stunned, the lower their waists, and lowered their eyebrows and responded: "I haven't found out yet." ”

"Huh?" Dong Zhuo's eyes suddenly shot straight down, and his eyes were murderous, which made Li Meng and Wang Fang's backs flutter.

"It's not good for subordinates." Wang Fang and Li Meng kowtowed heavily.

"Give you another day, if you can't find it, you two won't have to come back." Dong Zhuo's eyes were slightly cold, and his burly body exuded a ruthless aura.

"Whoa." Li Meng and Wang Fang didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly agreed.

"Go ahead." Dong Zhuo waved his hand, like chasing a fly, and retreated Li Meng and Wang Fang.

Out of the palace-like chamber, Wang Fang and Li Meng's backs were soaked, and they looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"I'll go to Huaihong Casino."

"Okay," Wang Fang had no opinion, nodded slightly, and said, "Then I'll monitor that group of people." ”

The two parted ways, and the pressure on them in one day was indeed not small.

When Wang Fang and Li Meng left, they saw Li Ru and said: "Father-in-law, look at it like this, some people want to take advantage of the opportunity to fish when our army is fighting with Yuan Shangda." ”

Hearing this, Dong Zhuo nodded, his eyes were full of murder, and he said in a deep voice: "Which one do you think it will be?" ”

When Li Ru heard this, he thought for a moment and responded: "According to the son-in-law, there are definitely more than one or two. ”

"Oh?" Dong Zhuo was shocked and said, "Then Chang'an is a lot more lively. ”

Li Ru smiled indifferently, stroked the beautiful beard that hung down to his chest, and said with a smile: "Cao Cao of Yanzhou, Liu Bei of Xuzhou, these two will definitely not be idle, as for who is behind Huaihong Casino, the son-in-law is not sure." ”

"Do you think it's really going to be that person?" Dong Zhuo sat down again, waved his arm, and motioned for Li Ru to sit too.

Li Ru was not polite, sat down at the next seat, and responded: "At least half of the possibility, it's just that if that person is really not dead, then this game of chess will be a little difficult to go." ”

Dong Zhuo sneered and said, "Even if you arrange it, what can that person do if he is alive?" More than a dozen princes have failed to make me afraid, can I still be afraid of a dead person. ”

Hearing this, Li Ru nodded, and said, "No matter what, you still have to be on guard." ”

Dong Zhuo agrees with this.

"For the father, Dong Huang will be on guard, there are eight thousand elite with armor, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Li Ru didn't doubt this.

Eight thousand elite soldiers with armor can definitely pierce more than 20,000 princes' soldiers and horses.

And Chang'an is Dong Zhuo's base, even if there are people with malicious intentions who sneak into Chang'an, there are not many soldiers and horses, and they can't threaten the safety of Xiangguo's Mansion at all.

"The son-in-law went back first." Li Ru stood up and said.

"Go ahead." Compared with the treatment of Wang Fang and Li Meng, Dong Zhuo's attitude towards Li Ru was much milder.

Li Ru nodded, made a big salute to Dong Zhuo, and then slowly retreated.

In the brilliant and spacious conference hall, Dong Zhuo sat on the Taishi chair, his eyes overflowing with murderous intent.

This Chang'an is getting more and more lively. (To be continued......)