Chapter Seventy-Five: Posture

Chu Yi's murderous intentions were revealed, Cao Shaoqin, Qi Hu and others couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts, it seems that some people really angered their own overseer this time.

You must know that even if those literati were so tossed before, Chu Yi just understated it and didn't take it to heart at all.

But thinking about it, these people were even ready to attack Chu Yi, so it was reasonable for Chu Yi to have such a reaction.

The outsiders don't know what happened before, don't they know it yet?

If it weren't for Chu Yi's timely and decisive move to suppress the group of people led by Feng Ji, I am afraid that it would not be Feng Ji and the others who would have become prisoners at this time, and they would have known them.

Thinking that Chu Yi was almost wiped out by some people's calculations, Cao Shaoqin, Qi Hu and others, who were attached to Chu Yi, suddenly felt murderous in their hearts.

I only heard Cao Shaoqin say in a sinister voice: "Although the overseer can rest assured, I will personally guard and interrogate Feng Ji and the others with Qi Stall, and I will definitely dig out a few people." ”

Chu Yi sat on the Taishi chair, his body straight, one hand on the coffee table on the side, lightly knocked Wen Yan and glanced up at Cao Shaoqin and said: "It's best to pry open those people's mouths, if you can't, hum, don't forget our East Factory's specialty!"

Qi Hu and Cao Shaoqin's eyes flashed with a gleam, isn't Dongchang's best thing to be framed and robbed of their homes? In the past few years, because of Chu Yi's constraints, Dongchang has rarely used this method, but really relied on various evidence to arrest people.

However, this time these people really angered Chu Yi, so even if Chu Yi had been restraining Dongchang, he also let go this time.

A sinister smile spread from the corner of Cao Shaoqin's mouth, making people's hearts palpitate.

Dongchang has a nest in Nanjing, this nest is almost semi-public, it can be said that many powerful people in Nanjing City know that this is the stronghold of Dongchang.

On weekdays, this stronghold can be described as deserted, but on this day, more than a dozen officials were taken into a secret prison.

Fortunately, the stronghold of Dongchang is not small, and the secret prison built there is enough to accommodate dozens of people, so it is not crowded at all when a dozen officials are thrown into the secret prison.

Since the garrison Zhongguan's mansion came out, Cao Shaoqin and Qi Hu rushed to that stronghold for the first time, fortunately, that stronghold was not far from the garrison Zhongguan's mansion, it was only more than a mile away, and with the footsteps of the two, it was just a moment's effort.

Cao Shaoqin looked at the gloomy and terrifying dark prison and nodded towards Qi Hu and said: "Qi stall, you are guarding outside, I will go in to interrogate these people, this time we must be as the overseer said, do not dig out a few big fish, they are really clay sculptures in our East Factory." ”

Qi Hu said with a ruthless look on his face: "Father-in-law Cao can rest assured that with Qi here, don't even think of flying into the dark prison if you keep a fly." ”

In the dark prison, Feng Ji was dressed in an official uniform, but his hands and feet were shackled, and his hair was scattered, where was his previous spirit.

Sitting on the damp ground of the dark prison, Feng Ji lowered his head slightly, and a sound of footsteps came, Feng Ji suddenly raised his head, only to see a fan sneering at him: "Lord Feng, the above has explained, please go on the road!" ”

Feng Ji didn't seem to be surprised or frightened at all when he heard this, and smiled miserably: "Feng has worked hard even if he has no merit over the years......

The next moment, a strong crossbow with a fishy smell in the cuffs of Fanzi shot out a crossbow arrow that was sinking into Feng Ji's heart, Feng Ji looked down, laughed miserably, and black blood gushed out of his mouth.

"What people!"

Cao Shaoqin, who entered the dark prison and went straight to the depths of the dark prison, where Feng Ji was imprisoned, suddenly heard a miserable laugh, and immediately felt a little bad in his heart, and his body flickered, only to see a fan standing in front of the prison with a calm expression, piercing a crossbow arrow into his heart.

In an instant, Cao Shaoqin appeared in front of that fanzi, just one glance at Cao Shaoqin knew that this fanzi was hopeless, took a deep breath, slapped the prison on top of the prison, walked into the prison, squatted down and gently flicked, Feng Ji, whose face was black and still out of breath, fell to the ground.

A terrifying killing intent permeated his whole body, Cao Shaoqin's eyes were filled with a chill, he never thought that those people would have such a great means that they would be able to insert people into the East Factory.

When several fans were alarmed and rushed over, they just saw this scene one by one, their faces were pale, and they were able to enter the East Factory and obviously saw the sinister hearts of the people, they naturally did not think that Feng Ji was killed by Cao Shaoqin, just look at the corpse of the fan on the ground to know that Feng Ji was bought by the insiders of the East Factory to be killed.

When Cao Shaoqin's gaze swept over these fans, several people couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Get out of here!"

Several fans who were stationed in the Nanjing stronghold ran out of the dark prison one after another, but they alarmed Qi Hu, who was guarding outside.

Qi Hu entered the secret prison, and when he saw Cao Shaoqin and Feng Ji, who was dead, his expression changed: "We were too careless, and we actually neglected the possibility of these people buying off the people who stayed in Nanjing. ”

Cao Shaoqin nodded slowly and said to Qi Hu: "Qi stall head, you have arranged the people we brought from Beijing to be put in a dark prison, these people in Nanjing are no longer credible, Feng Ji is dead, the matter is very important, I must go and tell the overseer!" ”

Guarding the lieutenant's mansion, a rush of footsteps came, and with a squeak, Chu Yi put down the scroll in his hand and looked at the comer.

Cao Shaoqin first saluted and then said: "The subordinates are not doing well, Feng Ji was killed in a secret prison, and he has come to ask the overseer for his guilt!" ”

Chu Yi raised his eyebrows, and in an instant, he figured out a general idea, and said with a sneer: "It seems that some people are in a hurry, but they think that if Feng Ji is dead, this overlord will stop here?" ”

Saying that, Chu Yi suddenly got up and said, "Lord Bendu, let's go meet these people for a while." ”

In the Dongchang stronghold, when Chu Yi and Cao Shaoqin entered the dark prison, a carriage passed, and in the spacious carriage, one person was dressed in silk and satin, dressed outside, and his face was red, like a nouveau riche, while the other person was elegant, but he was a famous man admired by everyone.

The two were sitting opposite each other, playing a game of chess on a chessboard in front of them.

The nouveau riche Hu Ding has a short beard, and his eyes are squinted on his big face, but between the opening and closing, he can see that this is definitely a shrewd person.

The celebrity stroked his beard and withdrew his gaze from the curtain lowered by the carriage, only to catch a glimpse of the scene where Chu Yi and Cao Shaoqin entered the dark prison.

A chess piece fell in his hand and smiled at Hu Ding: "The master of the Hu family is really a good means, if you don't make a move, you will be determined, no wonder the Songjiang Hu family can occupy the market of my Daming salt industry." ”

Hu Ding smiled with a humble look: "Mr. Zheng is really false, Hu is a businessman, and he has always believed that as long as he is willing to spend money, there is nothing that cannot be done!" ”

Saying that, Hu Ding said with a little pride: "It's just 10,000 taels of silver, and it couldn't be easier to buy a Dongchang fanzi." ”

Mr. Zheng, who was sitting across from him, had a faint hint of disgust in his eyes, if it wasn't for the fact that everyone had a common goal, how could they choose to cooperate with these wealthy merchant families who were covered in copper smell and seemed to be in the eyes of money.

Mr. Zheng sighed slightly, looking extremely distressed, and even moistened the corners of his eyes: "Poor Brother Feng died tragically at the hands of a thief, hurting me, hurting me!" ”

Hu Ding glanced at Mr. Zheng, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his small eyes, the news of killing Feng Ji was conveyed to him by this Zheng Da Mingshi, it can be said that Feng Ji died indirectly in his hands, but at this time he looked like a dead best friend, and even he had a feeling of shame.

[Something is delayed, just free up my hand to code words, thanks: The hundredth alliance leader's red reward, will definitely be added, more support. ] 】