You Song facilitated Tie Zhenshan, and Tie Zhenshan was also willing to provide him with some innocuous information.
"Ten years ago, I was caught robbing the Zhang family's silver boat with my father. He secretly let me go and taught me a few tricks. We kept in touch after that, but he disappeared four years ago."
"What a pity!" You Song sighed, "I still want to learn from him."
"You are good at daggers and he is good at spears. There is no way to compete."
The two of them talked in a harmonious manner, talking to each other in a perfunctory and airtight manner. As they were talking, Du Lan came over smelling of alcohol.
You Song kicked him over: "You're drinking again."
Du Lan dodged away and said solemnly: "Brother, the prince is here."
"Why is it here at this time?" You Song was puzzled, his eyes rolling, "How does the prince seem to be in a mood?"
Du Lan approached him and whispered: "I can't tell, Your Majesty, but Master Ba must be in a bad mood."
You Song glanced at everyone, lifted Tie Zhenshan back to where he was, gave some instructions to Du Lan, and winked to tell the others who were guarding here to be alert.
King Jin strode in with a gentle smile on his face.
You Song didn't think anything was wrong when he first looked at it, but the more he looked at it, the more horrifying it became and he shuddered in his heart.
"Your Majesty, these eight people are here. You don't need to go out of the city to hunt for the time being."
There are a large group of people and horses when hunting, and it is even harder to find their whereabouts in the mountains. This is a good way to cover up your whereabouts.
King Jin nodded: "I killed a wild boar and asked the kitchen to cook it. You can eat it tonight."
He looked around and said to Du Lan: "I will reward you with a pot of longevity."
Du Lan couldn't help being happy and beaming: "Thank you so much, my lord!"
King Jin sat down on the Grand Master's chair in the middle of the interrogation room, put his hands on the armrests, and tilted his head lazily: "Bring them all up."
The eight leaders were escorted up and stood in two rows.
On the river, they were feared river thieves, but here, they were just fish on the chopping block, ready to be slaughtered.
You Song made a clever move and put Tie Zhenshan at the end.
The others were all big men with beards and round waists. Tie Zhenshan was not so conspicuous when she stood behind her.
King Jin pointed to the first one on the left in the first row: "The embroidery is pretty good."
This man was bare-chested and had a picture of a tiger tattooed on his shoulder and back.
You Song whispered: "He dominates Ezhou's Pingguangguan Mountain, his name is Blue and White Tiger, and he has..."
"killed."
You Song was stunned for a moment and looked at King Jin who looked tired. Then he came to his senses and guessed that he wanted to kill him as a warning to others, so he quickly called people up to drag the blue and white tiger down.
Du Lan opened the door between the interrogation room and the Prison God's room, and the two men dragged the blue and white tiger wearing a heavy shackle over, drank a glass of longevity wine in front of the Prison God's statue, and then killed him under the Prison God's statue.
Xie Zhou closed his eyes tightly, his face turning pale as the smell of blood washed over him.
He couldn't stand such a scene.
Normally King Jin wouldn't let him follow him, but today he asked him to follow him by name.
King Jin pointed to the second one.
This man also has embroidery on his body, which is a green snake that snakes down from his neck to his calf.
"I am a bamboo leaf green. You, the bird king, don't think you can scare me like this."
King Jin laughed and waved his hand: "Kill."
"I'll fuck you..."
After a series of curses, the two corpses were overlapped, and the smell of blood became stronger.
The next two people also died under the statue.
The entire dungeon fell into dead silence.
Xie Zhou looked pale, almost vomiting, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
You Song wanted to talk to Xie Zhou.
Du Lan frantically wanted to drink two glasses of wine to calm down his shock.
Tie Zhenshan looked at King Jin, eager to try, thinking that she could sleep with King Jin's schemes, methods, and appearance.
The others all had blank faces and became submissive in an instant.
King Jin asked the leader with tattoos on his face among the remaining four people pleasantly: "What is your font size?"
The gentle voice echoed in the dungeon. The leader did not have the determination to become a good man again after eighteen years. He was so frightened that he fell to his knees with a "plop" and a piece of yellow water flowed out from between his buttocks.
Fortunately, the smell of blood in the room was strong enough to cover up the smell of urine.
"The font size is double-sided."
King Jin smiled and said: "Your name is not powerful, how about changing it to a two-faced beast?"
There is no objection to the two-faced flower - the beast.
King Jin looked at the other three people, his eyes swept over the female bandit Tie Zhenshan, and he smiled gloomily: "Zhang Rui's boat passed through Ezhou, and it was always smooth and steady, and there was no wind or waves. It shows that you have not done your best.
The friendship of landlords.”
No one dared to answer.
Zhang Rui was the elder brother of Concubine Zhang, the uncle of King Yan, and the Prime Minister of the imperial court. Yue Zhongtai, who held the power of military and horse power, was incompatible with him. No one dared to intercept his ship.
Seeing that no one answered, King Jin added: "Now that Xiao Wang wants to do something in Ezhou, you have pushed back and blocked him. You acted like a local snake with Xiao Wang, and almost made Xiao Wang angry to death."
No one thought that Prince Jin was really angry to death.
Everyone was silent. Only Xie Zhou knew the truth. He closed his mouth tightly and breathed out from both nostrils. He secretly said in his heart: "If you don't die of anger, I will soon die of smoke."
It happened that at this moment, King Jin looked back at him and motioned for him to come forward.
Xie Zhou stepped forward and stopped when he was still three steps away from King Jin.
There was no need to get too close - it was not that he was afraid that King Jin would sacrifice him to the God of Prison, but that he was afraid that the smell of blood on King Jin's body would suffocate him.
There was no blood splattered on King Jin's body, it was clean, but in fact the blood and darkness flowed from his heart.
Xie Zhou cleared his throat, opened it, and said loudly with a tortured tone: "Four leaders."
The four leaders all looked at him.
"Our prince does not need to occupy a mountain to become the king, nor does he want to rebel. We invite you to come. The news released to the outside world is that you go out to discuss important matters. It does not harm your dignity in the slightest. Shouldn't you also bow your head to our benevolence and righteousness?"
The four leaders all cursed in their hearts.
Who the hell dares not to bow his head when people are under the eaves?
Xie Zhou actually had a lot more to say, but at this point, he really couldn't go on.
Just as he was speaking, the smell here rushed directly to his Tianling Gai, making his stomach churn, and the gall water had already rushed to his throat.
After swallowing the pain, he looked at Prince Jin seriously: "Your Majesty, please speak."
"There's nothing to say," King Jin stood up and straightened his clothes, "We work together, and if things succeed, you get 20%, if things fail -"
He pointed to the four corpses: "This is the fate."
Failure to cooperate will lead to the same outcome.
If You Song could catch them once, he could catch them a second time or a third time, and he would do so in a fair and just manner, and he would also be able to make a contribution to King Jin.
Regardless of whether the remaining four people responded or not, he walked out.
Wherever the footsteps went, the people standing bowed their heads and remained silent, even their breathing froze, and the entire dungeon became a tomb that had not yet been covered with earth.