Chapter 139: Summoning the detective, the routine is Chu Zhao
Early the next morning, Tie Lao Liu, who had been tortured all night, finally confessed under the threat of Su Liu holding a knife to castrate him: "I said, I will say everything!" You can't move this thing, I'm going to have to rely on it to pass it on!" β
Tie Lao Liu's hands were trapped, covered in blood, his face was pale, and he desperately clamped his legs: "Cheng Musheng, right?" Actually, I don't know him well, but a few months ago he suddenly came to the door and gave us a sum of money to cause a shooting accident at his wedding and kill his fiancΓ©e, and the gun was provided by that kid! And then the day before yesterday he called me and said that someone touched the porcelain and told us to kill ......"
Tie Lao Liu said, looking at Su Liu, who was holding a knife, and swallowed his saliva.
Emperor Jiutian's fingers flexibly sent Tie Lao Liu's confession to Helan Sulfone, and after a while, he ruthlessly ordered, "Do it." β
Su Liu's hand holding the knife did not stop, and quickly stabbed between Tie Laoliu's legs!
In an instant, the screams were endless.
Emperor Jiutian didn't go out of the basement without looking back, and as soon as he went out, he received a call from Helan Sulfone: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, please command...... Yes, okay, understood. β
Hanging up the phone, Di Jiutian wiped a handful of sweat that did not appear on his forehead, and there was a trace of inexplicability in his heart.
He just went to Shen Qinghan to treat his illness, why did he now become the target of Shen Qinghan and Helan Sulfone's random calls?
Is there a more unlucky detective in this world than him?
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When Cheng Musheng woke up, he thought that there should be a result on Tie Lao Liu's side today, and he would call and ask later, and see what happened to the bastard boy who dared to touch porcelain with him.
But when he sobered up, his eyes were full of shock!
He was obviously sleeping in his villa room, why was he tied up naked and thrown on the cold floor when he woke up?
"Woo woo woo ......"
A whimpering sound full of grief and excitement aroused Cheng Musheng's idea.
Cheng Musheng fixed his eyes on the past, and saw that Tie Lao Liu was also tied to the opposite corner of the wall with him, and his body was full of bloodstains, especially under him...... Appalling!
Cheng Musheng suddenly felt a pain, and quickly asked, "Sixth brother, what's going on?" Who kidnapped us? β
"Awake?"
Su Liu's voice sounded above Cheng Musheng's head.
Cheng Musheng's pupils constricted, and a full fear rose in his heart: "It's you!" β
Su Liu kicked Cheng Musheng casually, causing his tied body to roll twice on the cold floor.
Only then did he give up his position, Su Liu stood over, holding a blunt knife in his hand, and made a few strokes on Cheng Musheng's body: "Well, your white chicken is much better than your sixth brother's fat." β
Cheng Mu couldn't help but shudder: "You...... Don't mess around, I'm the quasi-son-in-law of His Royal Highness the Prince, and I'm about to marry Princess Ruge, if you hurt me a cold hair, His Royal Highness will definitely not let you go! β
Su Liu sneered, without a single superfluous nonsense, and directly raised the knife in his hand, clean and neat.
"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!h
Another long, mournful scream resounded through the basement.
In the villa of the first general's mansion, Shen Chongshan, who had been busy all night, had just returned home from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, so he took off his military uniform and sat on the sofa rubbing the bridge of his nose and rested for a few minutes.
"General, just now a gentleman sent this letter, saying that it was the order of His Royal Highness the Prince."
"Your Royal Highness?"
Shen Chongshan put down his hand, took the envelope and opened it, took out the thin paper inside and glanced at it: "IOU?" Cheng Musheng...... The name is a bit familiar. β
"General, Cheng Musheng is the quasi-son-in-law of Prince Chu Zhao, three months ago, his fiancΓ©e was shot dead at the wedding, and the prince personally attended the funeral."
When Shen Chongshan heard this, he raised his eyebrows disdainfully: "Not long after his fiancΓ©e died, this Cheng Musheng quickly hooked up with the prince's mansion, and it was not a good one at first glance." β
But the question is, why did His Royal Highness the Prince ask someone to send Cheng Musheng's IOU to him?
Shen Chongshan was wondering in his heart, and the mobile phone on the coffee table rang with a text message prompt.
He picked up his phone and looked at it, and immediately smiled angrily: "Little rabbit cub, this is because General Ben is not busy enough!" Don't think that General Ben doesn't know that the sudden increase in official duties during this period of time is all behind your back, and the purpose is not to let General Ben leave Shangjing to see Qinghan's niece, hum! β
The housekeeper knew who the person who Shen Chongshan was complaining about, so he immediately lowered his head and pretended not to hear, and his old face was innocent.
After reading the text message, Shen Chongshan slowly pinched the IOU and stood up, and instructed the housekeeper: "Call a few people and go to the prince's mansion with this general." β
"Yes, General."
In the dining room of the mansion villa, Chu Zhao was eating breakfast with a gloomy face, and Chu Ruge was sitting on pins and needles, feeling uncomfortable.
"Ruge, how have you and Mu Sheng developed recently?"
Chu Ruge put down the knife and fork and raised his head, a trace of entanglement flashed on his beautiful face, and then he still said truthfully: "Father, Cheng Musheng has never come to me since he learned that you broke those antiques. I called him last night and he didn't answer. β
"What? This Cheng Musheng, did he think he was still the nephew of the general's wife? Wen Tianyu is like a lost dog now, if Prince Ben doesn't dislike him, he should be snickering! Even ignoring you? β
When Chu Ruge heard Chu Zhao say this, his heart immediately jumped a little excited, and when he was about to take the opportunity to Hei Cheng Musheng, the guards guarding outside the villa entered the restaurant and saluted Chu Zhao and said, "Your Royal Highness, General Shen Chongshan is here." β
Chu Zhao frowned: "Shen Chongshan? How could he suddenly remember to visit Prince Ben? β
As he spoke, Chu Zhao threw away his knife and fork, took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth: "Let him in." β
A moment later, in the living room of the villa, Chu Zhao sat on the main seat with great momentum, watching Shen Chongshan, who was in a straight military uniform, calmly enter with several major generals and officers.
"Your Royal Highness, I came to visit early this morning, didn't disturb your breakfast?"
Chu Zhao responded to Shen Chongshan with a smirk, "General Shen came to the door and let this humble room of Prince Ben shine, how can it be disturbing?" Come, General Shen, everyone, please be seated. β
Shen Chongshan and the others sat down very unceremoniously and directly.
The servant then served hot tea, snacks and the like, and filled the entire coffee table.
Shen Chongshan held the tea but didn't drink it, but looked gloomy, looking very sorry: "Your Royal Highness, I won't tell you anything, I came here today for one thing." β
Chu Zhao folded his legs and listened attentively with interest.
"A few days ago, there was an auction in Beijing, one of the auction items was a Ming Dynasty blue and white porcelain, I loved it very much, so I let people spend 30 million to auction home, who knew that when on the road, it was accidentally destroyed!"
After Shen Chongshan said this, he sighed regretfully, lowered his head and took a sip of hot tea.
When Chu Zhao heard this, his handsome face obviously had a hint of schadenfreude: "General Shen, it's not this king who said you, a fragile antique like blue and white porcelain, the packaging must be very tight, otherwise it will be very distressing to destroy it easily...... But then again, General Shen should not pay too much attention to this kind of thing outside his body. β