God catches no trace

Chapter 207 Ming?
Chapter 50: Ming?

winter day.

Negative.

Very cold.

In a spacious and luxuriously decorated bedroom.

A tall old man in his sixties, wearing brocade silk and satin, was resting his hands on his back, pacing back and forth slowly, looking at the charcoal fire in the brazier and all kinds of antique vases on the table from time to time. Restless.

At this time.

A man who looked like a butler hurried in.

The voice trembled slightly: "Master, something happened, something happened."

"What happened? Tell me quickly." A sense of ominous premonition enveloped the whole body.

"The spy you sent out, Zhang Yiming, has returned. He, he said: Huang, Mrs. Huang and Yin, the guards of Yin have been killed."

"What? Xianzhi? Die? Guard Yin also dies?" He opened his eyes wide and looked livid, staring at the housekeeper with an expression of disbelief.

"Zhang Yiming said that Mrs. Huang and Guard Yin were killed in Jihe Villa eight days ago." The housekeeper lowered his head and continued.

Hearing these words, the old man let out a long sigh, and sadly sat down on the teacher's chair beside him, "I, I've been restless these days, worried that something might happen. Sure enough, sure enough."

"Master, take care of yourself."

"Xianzhi has been my concubine for decades, but because of her poor relationship with the old lady, she had no choice but to buy a piece of land in Wanshui Town and build the "Jihe" villa for her. People are poisonous." He muttered to himself.

Immediately, his eyes widened, and he shouted at the housekeeper, "Who killed her?"

"do not know."

"What about the guard Yin? Isn't he with guard Miao? Why did he appear in the "Jihe" villa?"

"Old, master, I, I..." the butler said incoherently.

Right now.

There was a commotion in the yard.

Immediately after the door, two people appeared, a man and a woman, and stepped into the bedroom.

The man was full of smiles, and said: "Du Sanfeng, Mr. Du. The past few years have been good."

The old man's expression changed instantly, and he stood up from the grand master's chair: "Sang, Sang Wuhen, you, why did you come here?"

The two stood in the middle of the room as if nothing had happened, and Sang Wuhen gave him a cold look: "Master Du ordered Wang Jianzhi to harm so many innocent people, I can't even think about it."

Pausing for a while, the tone was extremely stern: "You and I know each other well, it's best not to fight each other."

This sentence is a clear warning: If you resist, be careful that I will be ruthless.

Du Sanfeng could hear it naturally, his eyes darkened, he squatted down, and sat on the grand teacher's chair again, without saying a word.

The housekeeper bowed his head and stood aside, even more speechless.

There was a moment of silence.

In the yard, the noise was still there.

Thinking about it, the two of them were definitely not the only people who came to the villa.

"What? Master Du has nothing to say?" His tone was full of sarcasm.

"Since you can come, Guard Miao must have fallen into your hands. He must have told everything. I have nothing to say."

"Your guess is indeed good. Because everyone who knows your address is basically dead, except Miao Ruosha. However, you also know that to convict a person, his confession is necessary."

Du Sanfeng was about to speak.

A big man with a simple knife on his waist and wearing a hunting suit walked in, knelt down and raised his hands: "Sir Sang, all the people in the village are under control."

"Understood, let's go out. Wait for orders. Remember, don't be too forceful on the staff in the village."

"Yes, my lord."

The big man turned around and disappeared quickly.

Sang Wuhen looked away, and then faced Du Sanfeng again: "To be honest, I only want to understand two things here, and the rest of the confession will be handled by the Jiangzhou Yamen."

"These two?" Du Sanfeng was weak.

"Does Huang Xianzhi have any enemies?"

"It probably didn't exist in the court at that time, but I don't know about it in Benshui Town."

"When did you build the "Jihe" villa for her?"

"Seven or eight years ago."

"That is to say, when you were a privy envoy, you already let her live in Wanshui Town."

"Wan Shui Town is her birthplace. In addition, when I was in court, my eldest wife often had bad feelings with her."

"Oh." This is a new situation, Sang Wuhen hastily asked: "Do you suspect that Huang Xianzhi's death is related to your wife?"

"Mr. Sang is really good at joking. My wife died of illness a year ago."

Well, it seems that if the truth of this matter comes to light, we will have to wait for Shui Sheng to catch someone in Dali before we can find out.

"Okay, let's put Huang Xianzhi's death aside for the time being." Sang Wuhen smiled, and suddenly changed the subject: "What big event do you want to do by attracting some forces in the Jianghu?"

Du Sanfeng was startled for a moment: "Does Mr. Sang know that if I hadn't been framed by Ding Yiqiu, a villain in the court, how could I have ended up in this situation?"

"What do you mean?"

"I am trying to win over the Jianghu forces just to deal with him."

"How to deal with it? Assassination?"

"good."

"Master Du's answer is full of loopholes, and the assassination is to win over many religious gangs?" Sang Wuhen hit the nail on the head: "If Ding Yiqiu is dead, you can let Yin Wuyu and Miao Ruosha take action. With high-strength martial arts, there is nothing impossible."

"In case Mr. Sang doesn't believe it, I have nothing to say."

"It's not that I don't believe it, this reason is simply untenable." Sang Wuhen's tone was a little cold.

Du Sanfeng sighed, his face darkened.

"Tell me, what's the big deal?"

"I've already said it, there's no need to say it again." After finishing speaking, shut up.

In this way, no matter how Sang Wuhen asked, he would either say the same thing or remain silent.

Almost half an hour later, still the same.

Seeing this, Li Qiuyu whispered in Sang Wuhen's ear and said, "Brother Sang, since he insists that the purpose of recruiting people from the Jianghu is to deal with Ding Yiqiu and denies other functions, you won't get a satisfactory result if you ask too many questions, why not?" , don’t go into it anymore, anyway, if the person is caught, everything has come to naught.”

That's right, for the little doubts in my heart, why bother to dig into the horns, maybe he is telling the truth, and he is just supercilious.Even if there are other purposes, now that people are arrested, the big things can't be carried out.

Thinking of this.

Sang Wuhen yelled outside the door: "Captain Liu. Bring a few people in."

"Yes." The man just heard the sound and replied.

Immediately, several police officers rushed in: "What are your orders, sir?"

"Take him into the Jiangzhou Yamen. Interrogate him carefully, and after the confession is sorted out, report it to the Minister's Office of the Ministry of Punishment immediately."

"Ok."

After saying two words, he quickly asked two policemen to hold Du Sanfeng, one on the left and one on the right, and then walked out with his hands behind his back.

Sang Wuhen smiled at Li Qiuyu.

The two walked side by side outside the room.

"Brother Sang, do we want to go to Jiangzhou Yamen to participate in the interrogation?"

"No, everything is clear in my heart, why waste time."

"Well, then hurry to Big Sister Pan in Changfeng Town right now, and see if Sister Shui Sheng and Sister Yanran are back?"

"nonsense."

"Yes, yes, nonsense."

Li Qiuyu was full of smiles.

(God Catch Wuhen's "Extinct" has ended, the next part: Blood Hidden. Stay tuned.)
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