Chapter 195: Annam Textile Mill (2)
These people could barely move, and it was still one of them who bit the head of the cloth and still made a sound that attracted people's attention.
Wei Tingping dragged one of them out and saw that it was a middle-aged man in his thirties, he took off the cloth from the man's mouth, and the man opened his eyes wide, but did not speak.
It wasn't until he saw Rong Zheng that his eyes flashed.
"Who set the fire, who caught you here?" Rong Zheng asked immediately.
"I didn't see it clearly, a thin and small person in black clothes suddenly came over like a ghost and lit all of us's holes, and then knocked us unconscious one by one, and we were here when we woke up!" The answer was clear.
"My lord, this is to find the remnants of the powder ball." Ning Yi's subordinates brought the remnants of the explosive ball that had been blown up.
Rong Zheng saw the gunpowder ball, which had been exploded, and there was a silver-white core inside.
The few people who were sitting on the point couldn't help but look at the ball of gunpowder.
"How can a textile factory have such a powder ball?" Ning Yi's expression turned cold, and he looked at Rong Zheng again, "Lord Rong, I'm afraid that the Shenji Battalion will take over the investigation here, and I will take these people to the Shenji Battalion for interrogation." ”
"Lord Ning, are you acting too arrogantly? Now it seems that this is an ordinary textile factory, and this gunpowder ball does not come from nowhere, it should be investigated by the Nancheng Mansion, and the people should also be taken away by my Nancheng Mansion. Rong Zheng said.
"With this powder ball, the Shenji camp is in charge, if Lord Rong is dissatisfied, you can go and tell the emperor." Ning Yi said coldly.
Rong Zheng held the knife in his hand tightly, he wanted to make a move with Ning Yi countless times, but he was still very jealous of him in his heart. I'm afraid that if I make a move, things will be even more unmanageable.
The Ning family is now in full swing, and Ning Yi's third uncle Ning Hua has just made a world-class contribution and is returning to the dynasty. Although he has been working against the Shenji Battalion recently, he actually has to pay attention to proportion, and he will not really fight with Ning Yi.
"Okay, Lord Ning, no one is allowed to take anyone away today, this textile factory is jointly managed by the Shenji Battalion and the Nancheng Mansion. Tomorrow you and I will see the Holy One, and the Holy One will decide. "Rong Zhengdao.
Ning Yi looked at Rong Zheng deeply, he was sure that this textile factory must be related to Rong Zheng, otherwise he would not let him in just now, and now he would prevent himself from taking over.
"Wei Tingping."
"Yes."
"Immediately send men to stay here at twelve o'clock, and they must not be slackened. Early tomorrow morning, the official will personally ask the emperor to take over the textile factory. When Ning Yi said this, he also looked at Rong Zheng.
"Yes, Lord Ning." Wei Tingping immediately received the order.
"Jiang Dongyang, you immediately send people to stay here for twelve hours, and you must not be slack. This official will personally enter the palace early tomorrow morning to ask the emperor, this place is under the jurisdiction of the Chengnan Mansion, and this official is duty-bound. Rong Zheng looked back at Ning Yi and said loudly.
Ning Yi sneered, it seems that there must be a secret here, the more Rong Zheng is like this, the more he has to figure this place out.
Wei Tingping sent Jingwuwei from the Shenji Battalion to come over, and Rong Zheng did the same, and the two men and horses surrounded this small textile factory, and several workers who were originally inside were also locked inside.
Ning Yi didn't interrogate those people, and of course he didn't allow Rong Zheng to interrogate them.
The two sides monitored each other, and everything was waiting for Ning Yi and Rong Zhengsheng to talk about it.
When they came out of the textile factory, they glanced at each other and said solemnly, "Lord Ning, then see you tomorrow." ”
"See you tomorrow."