Chapter 127: The Shuaifu Handles the Case

The light source by the river was dim, and Wanxi hadn't recognized it yet.

I just felt familiar, and I entered the torture room.

Immediately, he found that the prisoner in front of him was really familiar, and opened his mouth and said, "Husband, this person is one of the people who are chasing me in the sewers!" ”

"That's right, the road is narrow." Wu Lingheng glanced at him and asked the interrogator to dim the lights.

So as not to burn Wanxi's eyes, he lowered his voice and asked about the interrogation, "How is the interrogation?" ”

"I still insist that I am Duan Boqing's person." The interrogator replied.

Who is Duan Boqing?

It was the young marshal Duan who inherited the Duan family army when he was only twenty years old.

Wu Lingheng's eyes were cold, and he strode towards the electric chair, "I'll ask." ”

"Don't come, I'll tell you not to come." The man sitting in the electric chair was also tortured in other ways.

There was blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and the expression on his face looked particularly excited.

Wu Lingheng pinched his chin, "Have you seen me, you're so afraid of me." ”

"You are the devil, the devil ......" The moment the man was touched by Wu Lingheng's yin fingers.

The whole person trembled like chaff, and his eyes were full of fear.

Wu Lingheng said with some arrogance, "I am such a handsome person, where do I look like a devil." ”

"Who are you and why are you...... Why ......"

The second half of the man's words couldn't be said at all.

He wanted to ask Wu Lingheng why there was a breath on his body that made people chill from the bottom of his heart.

Wu Lingheng smiled, "I'm Wu Lingheng." ”

Qingjun's smile is like a flower blooming in the water.

But Chu Wanxi was in the interrogation room, and the rest of the people had chills down their spines.

subconsciously retreated, afraid of Wu Lingheng.

"How...... How is it possible, the third young man of the Wu family is a paralyzed person, and he never shows his true face. The man looked incredulous.

Wu Lingheng nodded his black eyes and looked at him quietly, "Tell me, who sent you." ”

"I'm ...... Segment...... Duan ...... "The man seemed to be under control, and his speech was intermittent.

Wu Lingheng frowned, "Huh? ”

"I belong to the Fourth Central Army of the Republic of China, and my name is Wei Chengfeng." The moment he said this, everyone was shocked.

Even Wanxi couldn't believe her ears.

It turned out to be the new ZF who wanted to harm him, and he had to blame the Duan warlord.

Supposedly, in such troubled times, the new ZF should remain neutral.

Aren't you afraid of reaping the consequences of being so involved?

Wu Lingheng said with satisfaction: "Very good, is there anything else to say?" ”

"To sow discord between the major warlords is the meaning and duty of the existence of our Fourth Central Army." When he said this, he seemed to be subjected to a great inner test.

gasped several times in succession, and his face turned even paler.

Wu Lingheng let go of his chin, "It is worthy of the Fourth Central Army, and it has also received special mental training." ”

"Wow-" The man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his pupils dilated and he collapsed on the electric chair.

The body is motionless, like a sculpture.

Just like the yellow-skinned man he took her back to the door that day and died in front of him.

Wanxi went up and sniffed, and suddenly withdrew her hand.

Die......

He's dead!

"Young lady, what's wrong with him?" How could the people who participated in the torture next to him believe that this would be done.

The man who was forced to confess died unscathed.

Wu Lingheng said lightly: "It's dead." ”

"What?" The man looked incredulous.

Wanxi slowly came to her senses, "Maybe I was scared to death." ”

"It's unlikely, the eighteen classes of torture tools here have all been used by him, and they haven't scared him." The man didn't have much eyesight, and he was still questioning.

The other person on his side made a hard look.

He realized that it was too stupid to ask.

He was tortured to this person just now, but he didn't say a word.

Wu Sanshao asked casually and told all the secrets.

Doesn't that tell the story?

Wu Lingheng said coldly: "The will has been destroyed, how can you not be scared to death." ”

"Yes, yes, Sanshao is right." The two interrogators didn't dare to refute anymore, and shrunk their heads in agreement.

Thinking about the rumors, there is still some credibility.

said that the third young master was a demon born in the yin, but now it seems that it is true.

Just a little questioning can scare a professionally trained tough guy.

Wu Lingheng didn't bother to care, what would these two people think.

He grabbed Wanxi's cold little hand and said softly, "Go back and continue to sleep." ”

"It's fine." Said in a distracted manner.

The sky outside was just getting dark.

But she suddenly became tired, with indescribable sleepiness.

was led back by Wu Lingheng, and as soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep.

——

The next day, Wu Lingheng asked the doctor in Zhuancheng to treat Wanxi.

I recuperated for two days, and I was gentle for a few days.

Tossing in the water, empty body.

It was only after a little conditioning that the body no longer felt cold and weak.

After all, Zhuancheng is not Yuanshu Town.

The doctors you can ask for, and the herbs you can use.

It is far less privileged than in Wu Mansion, and Wanxi has improved slightly.

The two of them set off together and returned to Yuanshu Town.

It was autumn and the weather was clear.

As soon as the car drove into the town, you could feel the excitement of the town.

Cars come and go, and people flow like weaving.

"It's been a long time since I've seen this lively town." Wanxi sighed.

Wu Lingheng looked surprised, "It's probably that bull-nosed old man who completely solved the matter of the corpse demon." ”

"Then the speed at which they get the news is really fast." Said gracefully.

Wu Lingheng sneered, "How can the place next to it be better than Shangyuan Shu Town, maybe I look forward to coming back every day." ”

Between the words, there is a bit of sarcasm.

The car happened to drive in front of the Wu Mansion, and I saw that there were more people in front of the Mansion.

People are not taboo, what a big marshal's mansion.

In the case of a sea of people, they all stretched their heads to watch the excitement.

The keepers of the house, seeing them return.

immediately greeted him and helped open the door, "The young master is back!" ”

"Didn't you say that my father was in the house? How dare these people make a mistake? Wu Lingheng asked gloomily.

The family rubbed his hands and said, "The patrol house has been fired, and the people who have been authorized by the marshal to patrol the house will handle the case in the house today." ”

"Even if it's a case, why are these people gathered here?" Although Wu Lingheng was used to it, he showed up.

I still don't like a lot of people, and I've always frowned.

Jia Ding said: "Because of the special case handled, the big handsome person specially allows people related to the case to enter and leave the big marshal's mansion at will for a day." ”

"I'm afraid it's the case of missing people earlier." Wanxi's thinking is quick.

Jia Ding nodded, "Exactly, the third young grandmother is really like a god." ”

What a god!

Except for that case, which needs to be claimed by the family.

I really can't think of any case that can make Warlord Wu so relaxed.

In the past, the Marshal's Mansion was heavily guarded.

"Dad is really getting more and more messy, and he has dispersed everyone, and I want to enter the house." Wu Lingheng said without a good face.

Jia Ding bowed down and said again and again: "Yes, yes, third young master, please." ”

When he turned his head, he was fierce and vicious, beckoning people to disperse the crowd of onlookers.

At the beginning of the crowd, no matter how much they dispersed.

The guards who came to see the door fired a shot into the air.

These individuals receded like a tidal wave.

After retreating to the back, he looked at the front of the Wu Mansion with the eyes of a rat.

Chatting in a whisper, Warlord Wu is not cautious again.

reversed course and took it back.

I saw Wu Lingheng swaying and pulling Wanxi back home.

Many of them were, fresh out of town.

Seeing that Wu Lingheng could walk on his feet, he was dumbfounded.

When they entered the house, everyone was in the living room.

Unlike the banquet hall in the house, the meeting room is a place where visitors are temporarily received.

The location is large and can accommodate fifty or sixty people.

The door to the living room was open, and there was a round table inside.

sat on the Xuanqing Old Dao alone, and even the warlord Wu set up a chair.

Sitting on the side of Xuanqing Lao Dao, there is also a sketcher in the room.

At the painter's feet, there are jars full of wine.

Twenty or thirty people stood outside the door, waiting.

Every time Xuanqing Lao Dao opens a wine jar, he will describe a person's appearance like a painter.

It took a lot of effort because sometimes the drawings were not in place.

There is always a need for revision, and it can't be completed in thirty or forty minutes.

After completing one, the family took it and claimed it for outsiders.

Those people outside are actually family members of missing persons.

Seeing their loved ones, they were drawn on drawing paper.

After recognizing it at a glance, the family inside.

So he gave out a jar of wine filled with human flesh and returned it to the family.

is a good big living person, and he is stunned to become a piece of rotten meat with no head and no body.

Who can stand it!!

For a time, many people in the hospital were crying and grabbing the ground.

The cry was heart-rending and incessant.

There are also people who are born and faint from crying.

The warlord Wu had fallen asleep and was awakened by the sound of crying.

I wanted to scold, but I saw a pair of beautiful people walking outside the courtyard.

Sleepy-eyed, still a little unable to see.

Rubbing his eyes, he saw clearly, and was overjoyed, "Heng'er, you brought Wanxi back?!" ”

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