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Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth death

"Sure enough, this adventure is worth it!"

After returning from Wang Xingke's house, He Dong's face was filled with joy.

Originally, when he took action this time, he was still murmuring in his heart. He was a little worried. After all, he was the prince's man. Even if he hugged his thigh, if something happened, he would still have to peel off his skin. So as soon as he got the news, he immediately

The original intention of going to Wang Xingke's house to report was to directly bind his private behavior to that young master of the Wang family.

The result was very gratifying. It can be said that they hit it off immediately. When the two parties met, there was nothing verbose. One told the other that they had arrested the person, and the other said that the arrest was good. Then they issued an order for He Dong to prepare for some interrogations, and

A few more words of encouragement.

Now, He Dong was confident. On the way back, he thought about how to deal with his own people. When he came back, he immediately summoned his companions to ask about the situation.

"I still don't want to say it, let alone identify it!"

After He Dong heard this, he frowned and said coldly: "You want to be tough? I don't know who the two of them are. In the first few words, they fled to the prince like a broken pot. Now,

I feel like I can do it now that I have made a slight improvement? It’s just that I’m suffering less! Take me to have a look, and I’ll definitely make them talk!”

As he said this, he followed his companions into the cellar.

Their place is a simple small courtyard at the base of the city wall, with two entrances and two exits. It used to be the residence of a merchant, so there was a cellar built to store goods.

Now that He Dong and others were living here, they naturally made some renovations and turned the cellar directly into a dungeon. In addition to being used for lynchings, some stolen and robbed property was also piled up.

But now the cellar was brightly lit, several braziers were burning brightly, and the two figures bound by chains were clearly illuminated - He Xia and Jiang Shang were tied up and hung, with many scars on their bodies, and their faces were even pale.

"What? Are you still being stubborn?"

When he came to the two of them, looking at the two men with hideous and twisted faces in pain due to torture, He Dong laughed: "Are you playing tough guys here? I don't know what you are? This kind of thing, in my place

It’s not easy. If I want to know, explain it to me quickly, arrange your confessions, and give me a pledge, so that you can save yourself the pain of flesh and blood!"

After saying that, he looked at the two suffering people and smiled, feeling confident.

"Pooh!"

But what He Dong didn't expect was that his always cowardly clan brother opened his mouth and a ball of spit mixed with blood flew over!

Although it didn't really fall on him due to the distance and the opponent's weakness, it still made He Dong's expression suddenly change.

"Okay, okay! You really have the backbone!" He Dong looked angry, "I want to see how long you can hold on!" His eyes swept over the two people in front of him, "You two are suffering here.

Well, if one of them admits it first, the other one will be dead!"

After saying that, he snorted coldly, turned around and walked away. When he got to the top, he asked someone to pour tea and sat on a chair to drink it. He also said to his companions: "It won't take more than half an hour at most. No, I'm afraid it won't even last for a stick of incense."

We don’t even have time, and one of them will give in. I’m very familiar with these two people, and by then, I’ll be able to understand what the prince has ordered us to do.”

As he spoke, he tilted his ears slightly and could hear the faint screams coming from the ground, and couldn't help but laugh.

But to his surprise, after two hours, the screams went from faint at first to undetectable at the end, but no one below came to report which of the two people confessed.

At this moment, He Dong was a little bit paralyzed. But after all the big words he had said before, how could he turn around now? He could only hold on, but he was feeling restless.

Others could only sit with Qian, but they couldn't do anything and couldn't say anything.

Finally, as the sound of footsteps came from the cellar, the person responsible for torture and interrogation walked quickly.

Seeing this, He Dong finally regained his energy.

"What happened?" He Dong said carefully, "Which one took it? Or are they both in a hurry?"

The man said eagerly: "I don't recognize any of them, but they all seem to be dead. Go and have a look!"

"What?"

He Dong was surprised when he heard this, and ignored asking questions carefully. He stood up and left, heading straight to the cellar. When he arrived, he saw He Xia and Jiang Shang, their heads hanging up, motionless, but their whole bodies had been covered with blood.

It was soaked with blood and water.

"Splash water!"

He Dong gritted his teeth and gave orders.

Wow! Wow!

Immediately, two basins of cold water were poured on the two of them, soaking them thoroughly. However, Jiang Shang didn't react at all, while He Xia just opened his eyes slightly, opened his lips, and said something in a voice like a mosquito.

He Dong quickly walked over and listened, but he only heard a few intermittent words: "We... will definitely live up to the crown prince... You are... you are seeking your own death..."

After the words fell, He Xia rolled his eyes and became silent.

"What did you say!" He Dong was furious and slapped He Xia on the face, but the latter didn't react at all.

The person next to him stepped forward and grabbed He Dong. After a few words of dissuasion, he put his fingers into the nostrils of He Xia and Jiang Shang. After probing twice, his expression suddenly changed.

"I'm out of breath."

"What!"

Wang Xingke was surprised when he received the news.

"He was beaten to death directly? And you didn't ask anything?"

Seeing the worried and cautious He Dong in front of him, Wang Xingke was furious.

"Then what's the point of coming here? What I asked you to ask was brought out by your eyebrows, and the person was killed. If the prince really pursues the case, wouldn't he have suffered this in vain? Come on, take the person down for me!"

"It's unjust!" He Dong immediately called out to Qu, "I am running all this for you! And you approved it..."

No matter how this man shouted, Wang Xingke didn't care at all. He was also a little anxious at the moment. Although he felt that they were two insignificant people, killing people was a hidden danger after all. He usually relied on his power to arrange slaves at will.

After all, the charges were dismissed, but now it involves all parties, and it is a sensitive time, but it is really difficult to control the progress.

"How can such a delicate matter be left to a vulgar person in the martial arts world? I was really confused before!"

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he had been confused before, and regretted it. It was just that he had been dazzled by many things and interests before, so that he was confused, so he couldn't tell the end of the matter. Now that the accident came, it was like cold water poured on the head, but it was

I felt much more awake all of a sudden.

So after hesitating for a long time, he found his confidants and asked if he wanted to report this person to his father.

When the confidant heard this, he immediately shook his head and said: "This must not be the case. If the old master knew about it, he would definitely ask why. How could he be so perfunctory and fooled by such a person as he is? I am afraid that the master's arrangement in the north will be completely exposed!"

"But if you don't say it, there will be trouble..." Wang Xingke's eyelids jumped and he felt very uneasy.

The confidant and adviser rolled his eyes and asked: "How many people know about the interception of the prince's entourage?"

Wang Xingke recalled it and said: "They must be those people from the martial arts world. I told them before not to spread the word."

The counselor clapped his hands and said: "That's it. I also ask the Lord to issue an order to summon all the relevant people to control it first, and then act decisively to avoid future troubles!"
Chapter completed!
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