The Ming Dynasty took an unconventional approach

It was not until this time that Chen Liutao and Qu Zhixing dragged Ouchi Hiromi back.

Ouchi Hiroshi was as calm as gold paper when he met them, completely different from his previous arrogance. He looked at Pan Yun with fear in his eyes, and even trembled slightly when he mentioned Chen Liutao and Qu Zhixing.

Pan Yun pretended not to see it and nodded slightly to Chen Liutao and Qu Zhixing.

How could the means of someone who was chosen by the Northern Pacification Office to follow Xue Shao to sea be bad?

They may not have a strong enough background or a good enough family background, but their abilities are definitely not a problem.

Chen Liutao threw Ouchi Hiromi next to the fire, and Qu Zhixing stuffed a pill into his mouth to ensure that he would not die. The bleeding had stopped before he was dragged back.

The two of them sat down next to Pan Yun and Xue Shao and reported in a low voice what they had found out.

"Under torture, he still wouldn't tell us who the man was, but we found out something else."

Pan Yun: “What is it?”

"This matter is related to Izumo Taisha Shrine. Last year, the massacre was not the intention of Ouchi clan to rob money, but to use this as an excuse to attract enough Japanese pirates to come ashore. Ouchi clan members took the opportunity to avoid the checkpoints and enter Quanzhou. He refused to say what he went to Shuangyang Village and Huaihua Village for, but it must not be a good thing."

Pan Yun's eyes fell on Ouchi Hongjian and he said in a deep voice, "We have time, you can slowly interrogate him. Who else is in his family?"

Chen Liutao: "In addition to his parents, he has a younger brother and two younger sisters. His two younger sisters were sent away. It can be heard that he has high hopes for his younger brother."

Pan Yun tilted his head: "Send it out?"

"As a concubine, he can't even remember who he sent to be a concubine. He can't remember whether it was the second or third son of the Oda family. So if we want to threaten someone in his family, we can only use his younger brother."

"Parents can't?"

Chen Liutao shook his head: "I don't think so."

Qu Zhixing didn't want to waste his time, so he simply said, "I don't think his brother is any good either. Instead of wasting time, it's better to give him two bowls of tonic and use more torture. Time is short, and many punishments can't be used. He looks tough, but he's not that tough."

They had met some truly tough people in the Northern Pacification Division.

Ouchi Hiromi was far inferior to them, even inferior to some of the Qingliu ministers.

When they entered the imperial prison, they cursed them and even the emperor. At first, they would refuse to confess no matter how they were beaten, but generally they would change their stories after three days and answer whatever was asked. They would even blame other people to get away with it, which simply added a lot of work to them.

Their original intention was to get to the bottom of the matter, but because they were too dishonest and too good at making excuses, they were punished. Who would like them to bite people indiscriminately and increase their workload for nothing?

Except for a few officers who want to pull people off their horses.

But that is the top-level meaning, what does it have to do with these minions?
Returning to the topic, Qu Zhixing was very confident: "As long as we can save his life, we can clean him up in three days at most. Then he will answer whatever Master Pan asks him. However, it is up to Master Pan to judge whether it is true or false."

Of course, they will also assist.

The two men have worked in the Northern Pacification Office for many years and have some interrogation skills and the ability to judge whether a person is telling the truth or a lie.

However, they knew only limited Japanese, and Ouchi Hiromi knew only limited Chinese. During the interrogation just now, they discovered that he spoke several sentences in Japanese, which they could not understand very well, and in the end they had to guess.

So… "Bring Kenjin Ichijo along when the time comes. I think he's a good translator."

Recently, Yitiao Jianren's Chinese has improved by leaps and bounds and has made a qualitative leap.

Pan Yun agreed and asked, "What else did you ask?"

These were all fragmentary information. Based on his few words, Chen Liutao and Qu Zhixing suspected that this matter was related to the head of the Ouchi family. However, they were used to being cautious and did not say anything without evidence.

The two turned their heads and looked at Pan Yun at the same time. They wondered if Pan Yun would kill the head of the Ouchi clan if he was found to be the one behind the incident. Could he kill him? Thinking of some rumors they had heard, the two looked at each other inadvertently and became excited.

With Pan Yun's ability, assassinating the head of the Ouchi family should not be a problem. It seems that when they interrogate Ouchi Hiromi later, they will have to ask more about the situation of their family's head.

Several people slept by the fire all night. Ouchi Hiroshi saw that he had recovered a lot the next day while warming himself by the fire. At least his face was not as pale as last night.

Miao He looked at the wound on his body and said, "Master Junior, do you want to change the medicine for him?"

Pan Yun: "Will he die?"

Miaohe: "I won't die. Apart from these two, the other wounds are very measured. They look painful, but they didn't hurt the root."

Qu Le took a look and found that he had done those two.

Chen Liutao passed by him and said, "The highest level of torture is to make people fear, feel pain, and feel worse than death, but without hurting the body. You make people rush to death, but it doesn't hurt much. In the imperial prison, people like you are the most popular among the prisoners."

Qu Le: ...

He was not happy at all to hear this.

Pan Yun ignored the two of them and said directly to Miao He: "If you are not going to die, don't move. We have to use our medicine sparingly."

She said to Wang Cong, "Give him something to eat, and carry him to the car after he finishes eating. We have to catch up with the people ahead."

Wang Cong agreed.

The millet porridge that had been simmered overnight was bursting with flavor, thick and fragrant. With the pickles they brought out, everyone could eat two big bowls.

It was the first time that Gao Zhiming was able to eat millet porridge while camping outdoors. He couldn't help but sigh: "It's great to practice Taoism! Why didn't you cook anything before?"

Wang Cong said without even looking up: "I'm busy."

If he hadn't consumed a lot yesterday and felt sorry for his junior uncle for not eating much in the evening, he wouldn't have wanted to cook this porridge.

Although dry food doesn’t taste good, it saves time.

Miaozhen and Miaohe were eating hard beside them. They were used to their senior brother's laziness, but Gao Zhiming was choked.

Ouchi Hiroshi ate a bowl of porridge without any taste. After Chen Liutao took him aside to solve his physiological problems, he was thrown into the car and continued on his way.

The box containing the human head was put into the car, right in front of Hiromi Ouchi.

Miaozhenmiaohe didn't want to be in the same space with so many people, so she squeezed on the shaft of the cart with Song Xuan.

The others took turns getting on the car to guard Hiromi Ouchi, while the rest ran after the car on foot.

But they still like to run and don’t like to stay with one person.

Finally it was Pan Jun's turn. She looked pleased and didn't show any disgust at all. However, as soon as she got in the car, Ouchi Hiromi subconsciously avoided her gaze.

Pan Jun sat down next to the box opposite him, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why are you panicking? I'm not going to torture you. I'm bored, so let's chat."

Ouchi Hiromi ignored her.

Pan Jun opened the curtains on both sides and asked Miaozhen to roll up the front curtain.

The light shines in, making the dim carriage bright and warm. (End of this chapter)