know.

Are they exiles?Or someone hired by his colleagues?Or a former enemy?

"Well, regardless of their innocence, I have no habit of laying hands on women and children. Please rest assured." Heshang said.

Fujimaru didn't know when he came to his desk, picked up his top-secret reports, and browsed at a speed that was unmatched by ordinary people.

"What on earth are you here for?" Toshio Okubo has slowly calmed down, or in other words, he has accepted his fate.

No matter what, promotion and salary increase are no longer possible, and if you can save your life, you have to go to the temple to burn incense and fulfill your vows.

As long as he can survive, he will not let go of these two people and the forces behind them!

"Relax and relax, I just came to ask you a few questions." Fujimaru had already finished flipping through the thick stack of documents, and Okubo Toshio sincerely hoped that he just flipped through them casually and didn't remember anything.

Then, his hopes were dashed.

This Fujimaru was asking him questions about those documents.

The first question is "Where are the exiles you caught and locked up?"

I don't know how long it has passed, but Toshio Okubo felt as if a year had passed.

When his life was under various threats, he almost revealed all the secrets about the shogunate that he knew.Even if he can survive today, he will be executed for "treason" and "leaking secrets".

It's not that he didn't think of using lies to fool the past.But this Fujimaru seems to be able to read minds, once he tells a lie, he will be seen through immediately.

Then, what awaited him were all kinds of "punishments" that were worse than death.

Toshio Okubo felt that the devil was not as scary as Fujimaru holding a scalpel and smiling and saying, "It's been a long time since the last anatomy class, and the technique may be a bit rusty, please be considerate."

He felt that his body could no longer feel pain.If he was still alive today, maybe serving in prison would be a great success.

"If you cooperated earlier, wouldn't you have to suffer so much?" Fujimaru said to him in a very regretful tone while wiping tools such as scalpels, pliers, and tweezers that were still dripping blood.

"I've told you everything I know." Toshio Okubo said angrily, "Can you let me go?"

If he could, he would have preferred to have the river strings slit his throat in the first place.

"Of course." Fujimaru has already packed up his set of tools, "One last question: How much property do you have in your family now? Where are you putting it?"

"There are more than 500 million in cash, 100 million is with my wife, and the rest is in the safe." Toshio Okubo told his property like a bamboo tube pouring beans, including antiques handed down from his ancestors, land deeds and shops.

"Very well, in order to thank you for your cooperation, let me tell you something you have always wanted to know." Fujimaru bent down and whispered in his ear.

"Tokugawa Soichiro, yes, it is your political enemy and competitor who bought your head for 300 million yen."

These were the last words Okubo Toshio heard during his lifetime.

If Wanqi Heshang moved a little slower, he could still hear the following conversation.

Fujimaru: "This time I have gained a lot, I won't come out with you next time. You can see this kind of thing once, right?"

Heshang: "To be honest, I think you still need to go out and do more activities."

76. Just type the title or something casually 16

A prison in Edo.

Those detained here are basically those who cannot get out alive, or those who go to the execution ground even if they get out.Due to various factors, it is very hidden here.People who don't know it can't imagine that this place will be a prison from the outside.

"Be honest! When you get here, don't even think about playing any tricks!" A patrolling jailer slammed the iron railing of the cell with a whip in his hand.The resident in this cell just came in yesterday, and it is said that he is a barbarian.His bones were hard and his mouth was hard, and he didn't ask anything during the whole day of interrogation.This made everyone feel very embarrassed.

The prisoner with long black hair didn't seem to hear his words at all, and lay motionless on the ground with his eyes closed.

"Could it be dead?" Another jailer looked at the prisoner and asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I'm sure you'll be fine." The jailer with the whip spat on the prisoner disdainfully, "I haven't started to get serious yet. These guys can stand the beating."

The jailer beat the prisoners one by one, and then walked away with his companions.

Faintly, the sound of their conversation came over.

"How long do you think they can stay here?"

"Who knows, I heard that the big shots above seem to be in a hurry, maybe we have to work overtime tomorrow."

In the middle of the night, when everything was still, a visitor appeared at the prison gate.

A black passenger car stopped at the gate.The man in sportswear sitting on the co-pilot stuck his head out of the car window, and said haughtily to the gatekeeper, "Let your supervisors come out."

"May I ask who are you?" The gatekeeper saw the coat of arms of Okubo's family on the car, and asked with a smile on his face, "I want to report to the chief."

The young man said impatiently: "Master Toshio Okubo ordered me to bring those exiles to him as quickly as possible."

The gatekeeper nodded and bowed in agreement, and turned to let his colleagues go in to report.

"My lord, if you want to drive in your car, you still need to check it." He said respectfully, "This is a regulation, please understand."

The people under these big shots are sometimes harder to serve than the big shots.In case something offends them, if you say something casually in front of big shots, your life will come to an end.

"Do you think I don't know anything?" The man in the sportswear rolled his eyes, "Be quicker, Master Okubo has been waiting for you!"

"Yes, yes! That's offending!" The gatekeeper laughed and opened the car door.

Through the light, he finally saw the faces of the two people who came this time.The man in the sportswear had half-length dark blue hair draped over his shoulders. Although his facial features were regular, they were ordinary.The driver was a bespectacled man who looked taciturn, and the title song of Simentong's latest album came faintly from the earphones.

After checking around, naturally nothing suspicious was found.

Coincidentally, the warden came trotting all the way.

"Are you sent by Master Okubo?" The warden bowed respectfully, "It's just that these prisoners are the key objects of detention. If you want to remove them, you must have a letter written by Master Okubo."

The man in the tracksuit took an envelope from his pocket and handed it to him.The warden first looked at the sealant on the envelope, and after confirming that it was correct, he opened the letter.

After reading it, he put the letter back in the envelope and put it away.

"I'm going to ask someone to bring them here, please come in." The warden said.

Okubo's car drove into the prison gate.During the waiting time, the warden tried his best to talk to Okubo-sama's subordinates.

"It's so late, isn't your lord resting yet?" He smiled flatteringly.

The man in the sportswear replied leisurely: "That's natural. Your lord has been busy these days."

"Then why are the prisoners interrogated at such a late hour?" the warden asked cautiously.

The other party waved his hand, beckoning him to come closer: "Not long ago, my lord had a new retainer who was said to be very good at torture. He said that even a dumb man could speak in his hand, so my lord is going to let him try, the sooner The better."

"It's so powerful!" The warden complimented, "As expected of Mr. Okubo, such talents can be recruited."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and bring the man so that I can go back to my life early." The man in the sportswear interrupted him impatiently.

"Yes, yes! I'll have someone remind me right away." The warden had no choice but to keep a distance from him.

Soon, the jailer brought over all the five detainees.Each of them wore shackles on their hands and feet, and the sound of the iron chains on the ground could be heard from a distance.

"Look, they're all here, they're all alive." The warden came closer with a flattering smile on his face.

"What you said makes me feel like buying crabs in an aquatic product store." The man in the sportswear smiled, "Okay, let's load them all into the car. You have worked hard too."

The warden was flattered: "It's not hard work, it's not hard work! It's hard work for you to make such a trip at night, my lord!"

The man in the sportswear smiled and watched the barbarians being firmly tied into the car like tied crabs, and when everything was settled, he waved to the warden and guards: "Okay, I'm going back. You can do whatever you want."

"We've really gained a lot from this trip." Heshang Wanqi said to Tang Jinyue, who was sitting in the co-pilot, in a brisk tone while driving the car.

Tang Jinyue turned around and kept looking at the "crabs" on the back seat of the car.He frowned, put down the back of his chair and ran directly to the back.

"What's wrong?" Wanqi Heshang watched his movements through the rearview mirror, "There is only one of us there."

Tang Jinyue knelt down and looked at a long black-haired barbarian. Without raising his head, he said to Wanqi Heshang, "I think this person looks familiar. Do you have a handkerchief or tissue?"

Wanqi Heshang directly threw him a pack of tissues in the car: "Is this someone you know?"

Tang Jinyue took the tissue, took out one and wiped it on the man's face desperately.

After a long while, he said in a deep voice: "I know, Mr. Governor

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