As a sweetheart in the palm of your hand

Chapter 168

go deeper,
The more the wind roared, as if it wanted to destroy the ruined temple and the people inside,
Fang Wu couldn't help crossing his arms over his chest, walking tremblingly.

Supported by Ji Xuan, he followed behind with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

The road seems to be a bit long,
It grows until the end cannot be seen, until everyone trembles a little, feeling that the place is dark and dark,

Only then did I see the end,
It was dark, with a piece of black linen covering the faint moonlight in the sky,
There were some wooden boards and torture benches scattered all over the ground, and inside, there was a bent man, Uncle Wang.

Zhang Xuan looked over and saw that he was lying there dozing, and under his feet was the disfigured Huang Zhong who had been tortured.

The blood on the latter's body is bad, there is no complete place, only the original clothes are still hanging on the body.

"Uncle Wang? Uncle Wang?" Zhou She called several times.

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Wang slowly opened his eyes and rubbed his face, seeing everyone asked, "What's wrong?"

"We want to ask a few questions." Uncle Wang nodded, took out a pack of medicine powder from his arms, and after passing it to a few people, he just went to the innermost side and continued to sleep on one of the torture benches.

And Zhou She squatted down, stuffed the powder into Huang Zhong's mouth,
A bucket of water mixed with mud was dug out from the dry well on the side, and poured on Huang Zhong's face, then looked at Fang Wu and the others and said, "Ask."

Fang Wu took his hand out of Ji Xuan's and strode forward, just in time to see Huang Zhong open his chaotic eyes,
Seeing Fang Wu approaching step by step, Huang Zhong even forgot to lift his buttocks, so he backed away.

The sound of skin rubbing against the ground seemed to tell countless people what happened to him.

"Have you met Zhu Sanping?" Fang Wu asked.

Huang Zhong just nodded, his eyes were dull.

"when."

"It's been... for a while." Huang Zhong said, bloody saliva was mixed with his words, and as the words gushed out, they hung on Huang Zhong's chin like beads of sweat.

I don't know what kind of method Uncle Wang used to keep the saliva from falling down and sticking to his chin.

"Who asked you to take us where?" Fang Wu continued to ask.

That strength, those people,

Although they were all mobs, Fang Wu couldn't have imagined what would happen to him if Muqing and the others weren't there.
Because neither she nor Zhang Xuan, Bai An can't resist.

"A man in a red official robe and a mask to exorcise ghosts." Huang Zhong's head was pulled by something, and he spit out these words bit by bit.

It makes people feel rigid, without the slightest emotion.

This appearance made Fang Wu not quite believe it, and continued to ask in doubt: "How tall is it, and is it fat or not."

"Medium build." Huang Zhong said.

"Have you seen it before? How many years have you been a supervisor in the town?"

"Almost four years."

This time there was a hint of dullness, but it disappeared quickly, so fast that Fang Wu almost missed it.

"How much contact have you had with Zhu Sanping." Bai An suddenly stepped forward and asked.

Huang Zhong raised a few fingers and arrived after a while: "I've seen him three or five times, he takes care of me."

Hearing this, Wang Qi nodded, stepped forward and asked, "What kind of person is he in your image?"

When he asked this sentence, there were many colors in his eyes, making it unpredictable.

"It's a broken mouth and talks a lot, but it seems to be able to see the depths of your heart."

Huang Zhong was taken aback for a while and said.

"What did he tell you?"

"It's a mess, everything is there, I don't remember clearly."

"Where can I find him?"

"Changque Street, Zhu Mansion."

"..." "..." After that, several people asked some more questions, Huang Zhong answered them all, and the latter answered whatever they asked.

It was almost early morning when a few people turned around from behind.

Mu Qing probably came back at this time, he gently pushed open the door of the wing where Tan Sihan was located with a solemn expression.

In the wing room, Tan Sihan fell asleep in a daze,

Eunuch Bai tilted his head behind the door. Even though his movement was very light, Eunuch Bai still noticed it.
He opened his eyes to see, as soon as he moved, Mu Qing said: "Eunuch, go and rest, I will take care of you."

His voice was very low, for fear of waking Qin Sihan up,

Shiraishi nodded and backed out, but he didn't leave, curled up outside and continued to take a nap,

However, Mu Qing didn't wake Tan Sihan up, he just groped into the corner and knelt down, waiting for Tan Sihan to wake up...

the hour is right,
Tan Sihan opened his sleepy eyes, leaned on the edge of the bed and sat up silently,
looked around,
Even though Bai Xi was not found, she was still feeling a little uncomfortable, just about to get out of bed, she heard Mu Qing say: "Master, are you awake?"

"Huh?" Tan Sihan searched for the source of the voice and looked over, and saw Mu Qing walking forward on his knees.

"If my master is awake, can I hear something from my subordinates?" Mu Qing only heard a hum, and asked again after hearing nothing else.

Hearing this, Tan Sihan retracted her legs that had slumped off the bed, and continued to lie down, "Speak."

With Qin Sihan's consent, Mu Qing came one by one, "My subordinates have verified that Cao Kun opened an underground casino in Kairui Tea House to satisfy the officials' selfish desires, and hired a lot of people to maintain order. In addition, this teahouse is not far from Xinxin Teahouse, and the two can take care of each other."

"Besides, there used to be a dead slave named Chang Chi under Cao Kun's command, but now there is no trace of him. His subordinates thought that this Chang Chi was the same Chang Zi, but they had never come into contact with him, so they were not sure."

Mu Qing didn't speak fast, and while listening to Tan Sihan's movements, said,

"That's right, if I'm going to meet Changzi at Xinxin Tea House, I must be thoughtful and bring enough people. I'm done with my subordinates, please teach me."

These things were naturally done by Mu Qing after he separated from Fang Wu. Although he could not see with his eyes, he acted like ordinary people by relying on his ears and nose.
"Where did the news come from?"

"Zhu Lan, the son of Zhu Sanping, said that Chang Zi's subordinates have inquired about Brother Bai's insider line in the Yamen. This matter does not make his subordinates make their own decisions, and please blame me."

"Understood. Go fetch water and wait for me to wash. As for whether you will be punished or not, I will ask you Brother Bo later. I will come and ask him later, so I don't want him to know."

"Yes." Mu Qing started to move,

What Tan Sihan said was naturally how to use it, but Qin Sihan didn't think too much about it.
He was going to pass the matter on to Ji Xuan, Fang Wu and the others, asking the latter to think of ways to make better use of it.

He is used to ordering people around, and he has always just talked but not acted, so making suggestions is naturally not a top grade.

Maybe it was good in the past, but now it's really not good to call slaves and maidservants.So he didn't think about it at all, and just relayed...

(End of this chapter)