Hearing this, Chu Xiruo's lips curled up into a smile.
Chu Xijun said: "Sister, the hundred-killing stick is a tradition of the six sects. It has been there since the establishment of the six sects. It is specially used to deter those extremely vicious people..."
Chu Xiruo interrupted: "You just said that there is no evidence to prove that Chu Tianshu is the murderer, so why do you conclude that he is a heinous person?"
She stared at Chu Xijun and snorted coldly: "You also said that he is just a suspicion. To be honest, you are just asking him to cooperate with the investigation. In this case, why do you beat him?"
"me……"
Chu Xijun was speechless and his face became very ugly.
Chu Xiruo said coldly: "I have no right to interfere with your six-door investigation, but I will always pay attention to this matter. Until you have no conclusive evidence to prove that Chu Tianshu is the murderer, you are not allowed to touch him."
Hair."
She spoke clearly and resoundingly: "Otherwise, I will definitely pursue it to the end!"
Chu Xijun's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water would drip from his face.
She frowned and shouted in a deep voice: "Bring him in and keep him under strict supervision."
Chu Xiruo walked up to Chu Tianshu and said apologetically: "I got a call from Huangfu Zhaonan and rushed there, but I was almost late. I'm really sorry."
Upon seeing this, the men and women who were about to step forward to escort Chu Tianshu retreated.
Even Chu Xijun looked downcast and submissive in front of Chu Xiruo, so how could they dare to step forward and cause trouble?
Chu Tianshu said: "Madam, you came just in time, I should thank you."
Chu Xiruo said: "After all, you are a direct descendant of the Lin family. I am not from the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance. It is not appropriate to take you away now. You can wait here with peace of mind. I will investigate this matter as soon as possible and return it to you."
You are fair."
Chu Tianshu said: "Madam, there is no need to embarrass you. Only those who are clean will be clean. I will wait here."
Qiao Shiyuan is still being escorted here, and now even if Chu Xiruo wants to take him away, he will not leave.
With a weak nod to Chu Xi, Chu Tianshu turned around and walked inside.
The white-haired old man stopped him and said in a horrified voice: "What did you do to me?
Why can’t I raise my true energy at all?”
"Prisoning Dragon Needle."
Chu Tianshu said with a smile but not a smile: "Aren't you always talking about the Dragon Prisoning Needle?
I will let you see the real dragon-prisoning needle."
The white-haired old man said with a look of disbelief: "But I have already pulled out the needle."
Chu Tianshu sneered: "If the silver needle loses its effect if it is pulled out, can this acupuncture still be called the Dragon Prisoning Needle?
I’m afraid I can’t even trap a worm.”
"Hurry up and help me untie it..."
The white-haired old man subconsciously wanted to grab Chu Tianshu's shoulder again, but he noticed his twisted right arm and quickly retracted his outstretched left hand, begging: "Please help me untie it."
Chu Tianshu shrugged: "Sorry, I was frightened by your six-door formation just now, and suddenly I forgot how to relieve it."
The corner of the white-haired old man's mouth twitched: "What are you going to do before you are willing to help me untie it?"
Of course he knew that Chu Tianshu was perfunctory, had he forgotten?
How can it be.
Chu Xijun said coldly: "Don't be disrespectful to a suspect. I don't believe it. No one in the ancient martial arts alliance of Nuo Da can lift your ban?"
The white-haired old man gave Chu Tianshu a complicated look and stepped back.
After watching Chu Tianshu enter the sixth door, Chu Xiruo turned around and left.
Seeing Chu Xiruo's back disappearing, Chu Xijun pursed her lips tightly and snorted: "Isn't he his father's biological child?
Isn’t that just marrying a good husband?
What's magical?
One day, I will trample you under my feet."
Chu Tianshu followed the people from the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance and entered through the iron door on the side. In front of him was a broad hall with an area of more than a thousand square meters.
The hall was divided into many areas, and many men and women wearing the uniforms of the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance were busy shuttling back and forth.
Chu Tianshu was taken to the basement.
On both sides of the passage, there are iron doors. At first glance, they look like hotel floors, but those iron doors have big locks on them, and they are obviously separate cells.
Chu Tianshu was taken outside one of the cells. Chu Xijun coldly snorted: "Don't think that you can escape this disaster because of Chu Xiruo's support."
A flash of fierceness flashed in her eyes: "Don't worry, there will be no shortage of a hundred killing sticks, and there will be no shortage of thirty-six kinds of torture."
"Don't dream too early, otherwise you will be disappointed if you can't realize it."
Chu Tianshu curled his lips, "Maybe I'll be out soon."
The reason why he stayed here was just to wait for them to escort Qiao Shiyuan over, and then take Qiao Shiyuan away with him.
Even Mr. Chu, the most heavily guarded Alcatraz prison in the world, could come and go freely. It was just a six-door prison, which was nothing in Mr. Chu's eyes. The big locks and defenses in front of him were simply useless to him.
"go out?"
Chu Xijun sneered and said, "Wishful thinking."
She had a playful look on her face: "Don't talk about us first, you have to go out and ask the Lin family if they agree, and ask Lin Zixiong's father Lin Lingyang if he agrees."
"I want to go out, it doesn't matter whether they agree or not."
Chu Tianshu shrugged and walked into a cell next to him that had just opened the door.
There is a simple bed inside and a toilet in the corner, but nothing else.
After entering, Chu Tianshu turned around again: "We have only met once. That time it was not that I offended you, but that you took the initiative to trouble me. Why do I feel that you are full of hatred for me?
Woolen cloth?"
Chu Tianshu teased: "It seems like I have done something sorry for you."
Chu Xijun's eyes were sharp: "You haven't offended me, but you have offended Tianqi."
"All right."
Chu Tianshu spread his hands and said, "I understand."
He closed the iron cell door with a clang.
Outside the door, Chu Xijun murmured to himself: "I will never allow anyone to offend Tianqi."
Her eyes were indescribably soft, and there was a faint brilliance deep in her eyes.
…
Wearing work clothes with some oil stains on them, Xifeng Lie got out from under a Hummer.
He entered the driver's side, started the car, listened to the sweet roar of the engine, and nodded with satisfaction: "Done."
After modifying this car, we can call it a day.
He got out of the car, closed the door, grabbed a bottle of beer from the side, put his thumb on the edge of the bottle cap, and the bottle cap flew out with a "bang".
Xi Fenglie raised his head and drank the beer in one breath.
As soon as he threw the empty wine bottle into the trash can in the corner, the cell phone in his pocket made a soft "ding" sound.
Xifeng Lie was suddenly shocked.
He hurriedly took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his overalls, his hand holding it trembling.
On the screen of the mobile phone, a QQ group message flashed. The QQ group noted "Three Thousand Mysterious Armors".
The group leader Huangfu Zhaonan, who has not been online for many years, also has his QQ avatar light up.
Xi Fenglie clicked on the group message with a trembling hand, which showed a sentence from Huangfu Zhaonan: "Xuan Jia still cares?"