It's September, and it's just early autumn.

The trees cultivated around the former Fuguo's mansion have begun to lose their leaves, revealing a hint of the sad smell of people walking away from tea.

The gray sky is like Song Zhongkai's mood.

Everything looks gloomy.

He was pushed into a wheelchair and slowly followed.

There are many important members in the rear, including the newly appointed auxiliary Lu Shengan.

Many weapons have been unveiled.

Lu Shengan held the Dragon Sword in his hand, and Qingfeng flashed with a bit of coldness.

And Xu Zhi, who was far ahead, was heavy with glass and gold on the green willow heavy water stick.

Thoroughly investigate the former auxiliary country, which involves too much, but no one dares to speak out at this time.

He walked in step by step, his steps seemed heavy and abnormal, and the rhythm of his steps was more like stepping on everyone's hearts.

Every time he took a step, his momentum rose by a point.

It's like a black edge, breaking through everything in front of it and blocking the opening of others.

The Black Warrant still has great power.

From the moment I stepped into this mansion, the mansion fell into a depressing silence.

No one dared to resist violently, not even the former Grandmaster's First Mansion.

Regardless of whether they were willing or unwilling, wherever they passed, the people involved were quickly restrained and pressed to the ground on their knees.

Office, family area, relaxation area......

Officers of the Inspection Division quickly completed the arrest.

"Where is Wang Dong retreating?"

After inspecting the circle, Xu Zhicai spoke slowly.

In front of him was the object of his question.

One is Wang Dong's clerk Shen Bingyang, and the other is Wang Dong's heir Wang Linkai.

As a clerk, Shen Bingyang has an extremely close relationship with Wang Dong, just like Fan Tiexin is no different from him.

At this time, Shen Bingyang's face was extremely gray.

In the environment of Kyoto, how could he not understand the treacherous nature of this.

It's just that he thinks about what he has done in the past, and he doesn't know what the mystery is.

Wang Linkai is over sixty years old, and he is a master cultivator.

His face was bitter, and his eyes were extremely unwilling, even hateful.

Hearing Xu Zhi's question, he raised his head desperately.

"My father is not guilty, you are trying to frame our Wang family, harm my father, President Xu, what kind of heart do you have, my father has worked hard for more than 30 years in the position of auxiliary country, and he has just left office, you ...... do it"

After a few roars, his head was directly pressed down by the inspectors.

Several slaps were thrown out, and with the blood in his mouth, the words in his mouth had begun to become slurred.

Xu Zhi glanced at Wang Linkai a few times, and then turned his gaze to Shen Bingyang.

"I'm in charge of administration, and I don't know much about Grandmaster Wang's private life, and he usually only practices in the recreation area, and I don't know the secret place of retreat."

Shen Bingyang spoke slowly and unhurriedly, as a secretary, his quality was extremely good.

I probably thought carefully about what I had done, and I felt that there were not many major mistakes, and I seemed to be calm and unhurried when I answered.

He looked at Xu Zhi's slightly furrowed brows, and his words immediately changed.

"I usually have the habit of checking all kinds of records, including Grandmaster Wang's expenses, during the six months of his retreat, every other month, a batch of Bigu Dan, energy liquid and nutrient solution, the person in charge of the transfer......

Shen Bingyang's hand pointed at Wang Linkai.

He barely gave an answer.

"Traitor, Shen Bingyang, you traitor, my father has always treated you well, you are a traitor......"

Wang Linkai struggled hard, and when he scolded Shen Bingyang angrily, he also began to cry.

"My father is in retreat and sprinting to the great master, he can't open it, no one can open it, Mr. Xu, you must be bringing personal harm to my father, you want to harm us."

"Murong Qiu."

Xu Zhi spoke in a low voice.

Murong Qiu, who had been waiting beside him for a long time, suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Wang Linkai's mouth with his right hand.

He pinched hard, and the sound of jaw twisting came, and Wang Linkai immediately stopped the sound in his mouth.

The mouth opened and closed several times, and there was no sound at all, only the sound of panting, Wang Linkai glared angrily, and he looked at these people in front of him with extreme anger.

"I ask, you answer."

Murong Qiu's words were extremely short and cold.

As the first judge of Dongyue, he was extremely prestigious.

Many people are extremely jealous of him.

This is a man who has few friends, but is very needy.

Whenever the interrogation of major people is involved, it is inseparable from Murong Qiu's assistance.

Under Murong Qiu's interrogation, some people confessed the truth, some people went crazy, some people died, and some people fell seriously ill, and since then they have fallen ill.

As long as Murong Qiu is determined to judge, the end will be nothing more than that.

Regardless of whether Wang Linkai is guilty or not, whether he is involved in the case or not, if he is forcibly tried by Murong Qiu once, it is difficult to say that it will end well.

At this time, Murong Qiu was dressed in a pitch-black patrol uniform, and the whole person looked extremely gloomy.

He slightly lifted the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a little bit of sharpness in his eyes came out behind the lenses.

Those who are familiar with Murong Qiu know very well that if Wang Linkai does not take the initiative to cooperate, the next thing will be Murong Qiu's talent and secret skills, until Wang Linkai's mouth is pried open, or Wang Linkai dies.

"Where is the suspect Wang Dong in retreat?"

Murong Qiu looked at Wang Linkai, and his words seemed unusually slow.

Every word, every word hit Wang Linkai's heart heavily.

The jaw was suddenly reset by Murong Qiu, Wang Linkai straightened his tongue, and a mouthful of saliva squirted out.

"Phew!"

If it was at an ordinary moment, a mouthful of foam would not be able to spit out Murong Qiu, let alone Wang Linkai, who was restricted in his cultivation.

But at this time, he did not hide.

Spit on his face, which occasionally bursts with foam, looks extremely disgusting.

But Murong Qiu didn't have time to wipe it.

His eyes stared at Wang Linkai, and a bewitching red light began to flicker in his eyes.

"Where is the suspect Wang Dong in retreat?" Murong Qiu asked again.

is also a master cultivator, with Murong Qiu's interrogation methods, he is far from needing to set up temptation methods.

Simply, neatly, directly interrogated violently.

Under a black notice, everything will appear violent.

Only violence is enough to deter people.

There are no soft means.

Zhao Mu in the front, Xu Zhi in the back.

The inspection department has lost a term of the general office, and if it can't be found, this term will also be the head.

Murong Qiu only felt that the burden of a thousand catties was on his shoulders.

He didn't know how to interrogate Wang Dong, who had the first honor of the grandmaster in the past, for a while.

But at this point, he had to complete the assigned task.

At least not in the first step.

At least they have to find Wang Dong.

"You...... You...... You and me...... I ......"

When he looked at Wang Linkai, a little blood fell from Murong Qiu's nostrils.

And Wang Linkai in front of him made an intermittent sound, his eyes bulged, blood and tears hung down from his eyes, the corners of his mouth were also tongue bites, and gurgling blood began to overflow.

This is the confrontation that goes to the interrogation.

It's hard to say whether the state of the two sides is good or bad, but Murong Qiu is obviously very struggling.

When Murong Qiu asked a question for the third time, Xu Zhiyi pressed his finger on Wang Linkai's forehead.

He closed his eyes slightly before opening his eyes and said, "I heard the voice he made after being interrogated, go to His Excellency Long Yuan's study, open the second secret compartment of the third row of bookshelves, and there is a cultivation secret room below." ”

Wang Linkai: I ............

The thought of resisting the desire to spit out has been completely known in the blink of an eye.

Wang Linkai's eyes were blank, and he didn't know when he spat out.

But Xu Zhi was right, he sent the retreat needs to the cultivation secret room on time every month.

Thinking of his father, who failed to attack the Great Grandmaster, and now he has to be violently interrogated, he is afraid that it will be difficult to re-enter the Great Grandmaster in this life, Wang Linkai was anxious, angry and confused for a while.

He felt a myriad of disgusting sensations welling up in his mind.

Murong Qiu's natural backlash against the sequelae of violent interrogation came.

After spitting out a large pool of blood, Wang Linkai finally fell into a coma.