Pan Guoan stood up and said: "Taifu Jiang, if you can capture the murderer and avenge my son, Pan will definitely remember this great kindness!"
Jiang Xiaoyu waved his hand and said calmly: "You are angry, Mr. Xiang, but the murderer is very capable and may not be easy to deal with."
Hearing this, Pan Guoan said sternly: "The people I brought this time are all top-notch masters in the mansion, and with you and Mr. Wu here to take charge, the murderer will not be able to escape no matter how capable he is!"
Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head: "I just said that the murderer is among us. Mr. Xiang, how can you be sure that the murderer is not the person closest to you?"
Hearing this, Pan Guoan and Wu Haojun turned their attention to Wang Jiang at the same time.
However, Wang Jiang still looked calm, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
Wang Jiang has followed Pan Guoan since he was a child. Among these people, he is the closest person to Pan Guoan.
Jiang Xiaoyu's words just now imply that the death of the two young masters is closely related to Wang Jiang.
Wang Jiang also noticed something strange around him, and although he was extremely reluctant, he still explained: "I have only one mission, which is to obey the Prime Minister's orders, and I don't care about other things!"
Pan Guoan showed some relief on his face and said calmly: "Wang Jiang is my most trusted subordinate, just like my son! I have never doubted him!"
Jiang Xiaoyu said "Oh", grabbed a handful of peanuts, put it in his mouth and chewed it twice.
Then he said very casually: "It was him, he killed your son."
The voice fell.
There was dead silence all around.
At the entrance of the stairs, a bartender accidentally slipped and fell while going up the stairs.
When he came back, the entire Shuiyunxuan was filled with his shouts.
Liu Qincao hurriedly winked at the person behind him, and the person quickly ran to help.
After drumming for a while, Shuiyunxuan fell into dead silence again.
Pan Guoan coughed and glanced at Wang Jiang. The latter had no expression on his face and could not see any inner fluctuations.
Pan Guoan looked at Jiang Xiaoyu with a smile on his face and said to him: "Wang Jiang has been taken in by me since he was a child and has been with me all the time. He cannot be the murderer of my son."
Wu Haojun also nodded slightly, feeling that Jiang Xiaoyu's guess was a little too wild.
Jiang Xiaoyu still had a disapproving expression and said to Pan Guoan: "If you don't believe me, you can ask him again."
Then he pursed his lips toward Wu Haojun, and continued: "Let Mr. Wu take a look at it with a suspended mirror, and you will naturally know the answer."
Pan Guoan looked at Wu Haojun with a puzzled look on his face. The latter cooperated very cooperatively and took the suspended mirror in his hand and took a look at Wang Jiang.
Pan Guoan narrowed his eyes, looked towards Wang Jiang, and said to him: "Did you kill my son?"
Wang Jiang looked indifferent, glanced at Pan Guoan, and said in a very calm tone: "Yes! I killed them."
Hearing this, Pan Guoan almost lost his temper.
"You...I treat you well. My son has no enmity or grudge against you. Why do you want to kill them?"
Wang Jiang looked calm and could not see any inner fluctuations. He answered word for word: "You asked me to kill them. I was just following orders."
Hearing this, Pan Guoan
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Instead of being angry, he smiled: "Why should I let you kill my own son?"
Wang Jiang glanced at Pan Guoan and said dullly: "Don't say it."
Pan Guoan was furious and roared: "I want you to say it now!"
Wang Jiang glanced at Pan Guoan, then looked away, still without saying a word.
"I treat you well, why did you kill my two sons?"
Pan Guoan said gloomily, his eyes almost bursting with fire.
Wu Haojun walked up to Wang Jiang and said to him: "Brother Wang, do you have something to hide? Just say it, Prime Minister Pan is reasonable and will definitely understand."
Pan Guoan glanced at Wu Haojun, and then his eyes returned to Wang Jiang's face.
But Wang Jiang only said three words: "It cannot be said."
There was never any expression on that face, as if he was doing something very ordinary.
Pan Guoan's face turned red and he said to Wu Haojun: "Do you have any tips on the hanging mirror?"
Wu Haojun took out the hanging mirror and took a look, only to see a line of reminder written on it: "For the sake of the Prime Minister, others must not let others know the truth of the matter."
When he saw this prompt, Pan Guoan was shocked.
"Tell the truth and I will forgive you."
Pan Guoan lowered his voice and said.
Wang Jiang looked at Pan Guoan, with a slight change in his eyes.
"I castrated the two young masters, cut off their hands and feet, and dug out their eyes and noses... All of these were done by me alone and had nothing to do with others."
After speaking, Wang Jiang remained silent, showing no inner fluctuations.
Pan Guoan glanced at the suspended mirror in Wu Haojun's hand. Wang Jiang had already admitted it personally, but there was no change on the mirror.
It seems that the murderer of his son is Wang Jiang.
"Is this how you repay your kindness?"
Pan Guoan was filled with grief and anger, and raised his palm to slap Wang Jiang's head down.
Wu Haojun hurriedly stopped him and said, "Prime Minister, Wang Jiang has always been loyal and loyal. There must be something hidden behind him. Maybe he has been under some illusion."
Pan Guoan was so angry that he was shaking all over, staring at Wang Jiang fiercely, and then slowly lowered his raised hand.
"Come on! Put this man in jail and keep him under strict guard!"
When the guards heard this, they immediately grabbed Wang Jiang with all their hands and feet.
Wang Jiang did not resist and allowed those people to put the knife on his neck.
At this moment, the applause from the side attracted everyone's attention.
Wu Haojun and all the guards were also curious, who was applauding at this time without risking his life?
Pan Guoan was in a very bad mood and looked over after hearing the sound.
Jiang Xiaoyu was seen clapping his hands aside.
"What are you doing?"
Wu Haojun growled, shook his head gently at him, and motioned for him to lower his voice.
Jiang Xiaoyu wiped the peanut skin off his hands, rubbed it on his clothes, and then walked to Wang Jiang unhurriedly.
"Did you really kill the person?"
Jiang Xiaoyu looked at Wang Jiang and said to him.
Wang Qiang hesitated for a moment and answered with certainty: "Yes."
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoyu sat back on his chair and pointed at Wu
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Haojun said: "Look in the mirror."
Unexpectedly, the expression on Wang Jiang's face changed and he suddenly wanted to break away.
But now he has a knife on his neck and can't move at all
Pan Guoan and others noticed Wang Jiang's changes, and at the same time looked towards Wu Haojun, and saw a line of words displayed in the hanging mirror in his hand.
Wang Jiang couldn't move his hands and feet, so he immediately used up all his strength and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm towards the suspended mirror.
With a "pop", the suspended mirror shattered.
The above line of prompt also disappeared.
Wu Haojun's heart sank.
This mirror is the key to him finding Wu Yan.
Now that Jing Jing accidentally broke his heart, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Who are you covering?"
Jiang Xiaoyu had a disdainful expression on his face, and like a magic trick, he took out another mirror that was exactly the same as the suspended mirror from his arms.
When Wu Haojun saw this, he was very happy.
The Hanging Mirror was originally conjured by Jiang Xiaoyu, so it would be nothing unusual for him to conjure another one.
Just watch Jiang Xiaoyu go on to say: "Apart from the Human Emperor, the only person who can make Mr. Wang sacrifice his life to protect him, if he is not your beloved, is the Prime Minister, right?"
Hearing what Jiang Xiaoyu said, Pan Guoan turned around and glared at Jiang Xiaoyu, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
"Master, I respect you as a person, but you shouldn't joke about this!"
Jiang Xiaoyu didn't care, picked up a peanut, put it in his mouth and chewed it.
On the side, Wu Haojun noticed something and said hurriedly: "Prime Minister Pan, I understand!"
Pan Guoan turned to look at Wu Haojun, "What do you understand?"
Wu Haojun took the suspended mirror from Jiang Xiaoyu and looked at Wang Jiang: "I ask you again, who killed Prime Minister Pan's two sons?"
Wang Jiang said with disdain: "Is the mirror fake?"
Unexpectedly, another line of words actually appeared in the mirror.
Seeing that something was not going well, Wang Jiang wanted to spit out another mouthful of phlegm, but the guards on the side covered his cheeks, so he had to swallow the thick phlegm again.
Pan Guoan had a gloomy face and glanced at the mirror, only to see what was written on it: "The prime minister killed his two sons with his own hands."
Pan Guoan slowly picked up the hanging mirror, his hands trembling, and read the contents inside again and again, until the line of words gradually disappeared, and he never recovered.
"If you don't believe it, you can ask him again."
Jiang Xiaoyu said while chewing peanuts.
Wu Haojun glared at him fiercely and whispered to him: "Shut up!"
After all, Pan Guoan was the prime minister of the dynasty, and his mind was calmer than most people. He walked slowly to Wang Jiang and said tremblingly: "People are already dead, why do you want to cut them into sticks?"
Wang Jiang was gagged and unable to speak, but this did not affect the interrogation and did not require him to nod or shake his head.
As long as someone asks a question, the suspended mirror can directly reveal his inner activities.
Inside the mirror, there was a message like this: "I was afraid that the Prime Minister would blame himself, so I was forced to cut the two young masters into sticks, so that the Prime Minister would think that the two young masters were harmed by others."