When someone secretly talked about Mao Dingwu behind his back, he was caught by the eldest lady Tang Xuefei, and he always scolded him for a while, and then drove him out of the house, after a long time, no one dared to say Mao Dingwu's rights and wrongs.

Because of the diligent change of subordinates in Mao's mansion, the subordinates were dismissed for a long time, and they were gone, plus the old lady Mao and the eldest lady always claimed that Mao Dingwu went out to study and didn't come back much, and he could only see him once in a while, and the old lady of the Mao family and Mao Anbang also acquiesced to this statement for the sake of face.

Who made Mao Dingwu unwilling to associate with outsiders, nor did he read and write, he only knew to hide himself, and he couldn't see the light, like a nocturnal animal, buckle the rope.

Ning Ze didn't know what his mood was after learning that Mao Dingwu was such a person, but as far as Qi Shu's matter was concerned, he just wanted to kill him immediately.

A special place was set up in the Yamen prison to detain Mao Dingwu, and after the people in the county government knew that Ning Ze was going to interrogate Mao Dingwu alone, they also took him out of the prison in advance.

Originally, the officials planned to take people to a cleaner place, so as not to smell bad and disgust the big people from above, which would be bad.

But Ning Ze did not accept the kindness of the servants, but ordered them to take the person directly to the torture room, just in case he wanted to use lynching.

There were three servants following Ning Ze, Hu Shang was worried that something would happen to Ning Ze, and he wanted to follow him but didn't dare, so he had to send someone to follow him, and if he did something drastic, he could stop it.

Hu Shang was a little confused, because in his eyes, didn't that Qi Shu be a fugitive? The focus of the arrest is on her, how did it become a trial of Mao's mansion now, although many bones and the like were found in the cave of Mao's house, but how do you think that Ning Ze is coming for Mao's mansion.

He also asked, this one from Shaoliang is the prince of Guanghan, Ning Ze, the king of Guanghan, and his status is many times higher than that of him, so he must not interfere with the prince's case, Hu Shang originally wanted Ning Ze to take charge of the case. However, Ning Ze gave him this opportunity, if he could do a good job, he would definitely not be able to run away from being promoted and making a fortune.

Hu Shang thinks of the beauty, and he also respects Ning Ze very much, sure enough, God still favors him, and gives him such a good opportunity to perform, he must check this Mao family carefully!

When Ning Ze walked in, what he saw was Mao Dingwu, who was dressed in black and had his head drooping down, and two officials were already standing on his left and right.

There were a total of seven people, including Ning Ze, and the officials accounted for five.

The torture chamber was very large, in the shape of a long corridor, and every dozen paces there was a dim oil lamp hanging on a half-man-high iron frame, and the walls were covered with all kinds of torture instruments, with a unique and dull smell of long-term sealing, and some rusty smell that made people want to cover their mouths and noses unconsciously.

"Shave all of his hair." Ning Ze casually pulled a chair and sat in front of Mao Dingwu, looked at him coldly, but said to the servant.

The official was a little surprised by Ning Ze's order, but he obediently obeyed and went to find scissors, and then shaved Mao Dingwu's hair.

Zhao Dingwu, who was still with his head down, raised his head when he heard Ning Ze's words, staring at Ning Ze deadly.

The eyes that were mostly covered by bangs shot a chilling light, and that kind of stare made people feel as if they were being targeted by a poisonous snake, exuding a strange and cold atmosphere.

Ning Ze naturally looked back at the past without fear.

Mao Dingwu's body was tied with a sturdy knot, and he couldn't move.

One of the officials held his head tightly, and the other began to cut his hair, no matter how Mao Dingwu struggled, he couldn't break free, and could only watch the curls of hair fall down. His hair had not been washed much, and it was piled up in a mess, clumped with many lice, and many gray hairs and many leprosy scars, giving off a disgusting smell.

Ning Ze looked at him coldly, he would never let Qi Shu see this person's appearance.

The servants couldn't help but put their faces aside, the smell was so unpleasant, worse than the old lady's footcloth.

Because the officials did not shave Mao Dingwu's hair so delicately, coupled with Mao Dingwu's own constant struggle, the sharp scissors scraped Mao Dingwu's scalp so that blood flowed all over his face.

No one will feel sorry for the person in front of him, everyone present saw with their own eyes the human bones lying under the cave in the Maofu Ground, and according to him, he tied up the living woman, and those who have died are definitely inseparable from Mao Dingwu.

When the officials cut off all of Mao Dingwu's hair, only a little bit less than an inch long remained, and the bright red blood fell down in the torture room, which looked extremely dark and looked a little infiltrating.

Mao Dingwu never gave up and stared at Ning Ze tightly, there was already obvious hatred in his eyes, but he still didn't spit out a word.

"This king only wants to kill you now." Ning Ze said in a calm tone.

It is true that he now sees the culprit who killed Qi Shu, and the pain in his head and heart is slowly like a knife cut, and it is not too much to cut the person in front of him with a thousand knives.

"Chop off his limbs and head, set up a big pot, boil water and throw him in, boil until the flesh and bones are separated, put the meat in the toilet and feed the maggots, crush all the bones into powder one by one, and feed them to the eldest lady of the Mao family to drink, and if she doesn't drink, tear her mouth open and feed it in." Ning Ze said again.

I thought that he would have a dispute with Mao Dingwu to find out why this monster imprisoned Qi Shu, but when he saw him, he suddenly gave up such an idea, he just wanted him to disappear completely.

Zhao Dingwu, who was shaved, felt uncomfortable, just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, didn't want to face the crowd, didn't want to face so many people, his whole body was like thousands of insects biting, itching and constantly twisting his body was forced to turn red and his face was almost purple.

Ning Ze's words still did not arouse Mao Dingwu's resistance, and Mao Dingwu seemed to have accepted the fate of his death sentence.

The officials felt that their teeth were sore when they heard this, and they couldn't help but shiver. That's a bit ruthless, isn't it?

"Before doing it, put him in Jiangnan City and expose him to the sun for three days, so that everyone can look at him and recognize his face." Ning Ze was confident enough that he would not be punished by His Majesty when he did something, and of course the hatred in his heart was not so easy to eliminate.

The officials looked at each other, a little hesitant, Hu Xian ordered them to follow this big man from Shaoliang, but they couldn't agree to it if it was too much, but I don't know if it was too much to kidnap people without interrogation and then torture and kill them by extremely cruel means?

Mao Dingwu was involved in the murder case and must have to pay for his life, but before the matter is over, is it a little inappropriate to make a decision so early?

"Just do it, if something happens, the king will be responsible." Looking at the thoughts written on the faces of the officials, of course Ning Ze knew what they were worried about, but since Ning Ze dared to say so, he would definitely dare to do so.

Yes, the big officials have said so, and those of them who are subordinates have to accept their orders to carry it out, but the methods are too bloody and cruel, and it is inevitably a little difficult to start, so it is really better to give it a good time.

"Nope." An extremely hoarse voice sounded, like the sound of a rusty kitchen knife scraping wood, which made people feel very harsh.

The people present looked at each other, who said no? Isn't this the face of refuting the big officials face to face? How bold.

Ning Ze knew who said it, he was staring at Mao Dingwu the whole time, how could he not know that it was Mao Dingwu's lips that opened and closed?

"What do you think you have to say no?" Ning Ze said with a sneer.

"Didn't touch her." Mao Dingwu spit out again, and the official standing next to him understood, a little puzzled, didn't he say that Mao Dingwu was a dumb person? Why do you suddenly speak? Could it be that they were all pretended before?

"You'll die if you don't touch it."

"She's going to marry me." Mao Dingwu said again, his eyes were very firm, as if he was not worried about his situation, but it caused others to laugh, and he was still thinking about marrying a daughter-in-law when he was in prison? I'm afraid it's not marrying on Huangquan Road.

Ning Ze was about to laugh out loud, he didn't marry Qi Shu, but this person didn't want to fight with him? Lose your marbles? Silly?

"A little longer for her." Mao Dingwu said meaningfully.

Ning Ze had no intention of arguing with him, and the doctor didn't find anything unusual after treating Qi Shu, so Qi Shu was not hurt, otherwise the person in front of him wouldn't be able to stand here at all, and he would have already been bruised and scattered.

"Do as the king says." Ning Ze shook his hand and prepared to leave.

"I fed her steamed buns and gave her water, she was very well-behaved and didn't resist me, I like it." This may be the most spoken sentence in Mao Dingwu's life.

Ning Ze finally couldn't help it, his eyes glanced at the table behind him, there was a black inkstone on it, he endured his anger and walked to the table, then took the inkstone in his hand, and walked in front of Mao Dingwu in a few steps.

Before everyone could react, the inkstone in Ning Ze's hand had already slapped down on Mao Dingwu's face, and blood flew sideways, splashing onto the face of the servant, and the robe Ning Ze was wearing was also stained with a lot of blood.

Ning Ze, whose expression was cold, but his movements were violent, and no one dared to look directly at him at this moment, like a devil who came out of hell, making people shudder and tremble.

Mao Dingwu was directly knocked out by Ning Ze's inkstone.

"Clean up." When he smashed him, because he used too hard, the inkstone flew out, and he slapped Mao Dingwu's cheek again, and the flesh and blood were blurry, and the flesh flew over, which was miserable. Ning Ze felt his fingers tremble and tingle.

Those officials did not dare to disobey Ning Ze's order, so they had to pick up and carry people outside, the weather in Jiangnan in the past two days is not very good, it rains from time to time, this has to be thrown outside to expose to the sun for three days, where is the exposure, it is the wind and rain rotten moldy and foul smell! After that, you have to cut off your hands and feet and then cook and grind them into powder, and the big officials above are really ruthless.

After leaving the torture room, Ning Ze felt still angry, thinking about going to the few remaining people of the Mao family, hating to cut them with a thousand knives, but even so, it was difficult to dispel the hatred in his heart.