Baili Wuyou stood up, walked towards the group of prisoners, took out a white porcelain bottle from his sleeve, then looked at these people with a smile and said, "Who should we start with?"
"Let's start with him." Emperor Luo said as he pointed to Duan Ming, the young man who had served him in the courtyard and had just testified against Prince Kang.
"Yes, Father." Baili Wuyou bowed and responded, then walked towards Duan Ming.
Hearing Luo Huang speak, Cao Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
Baili Wuyou took a pill from the porcelain bottle. Then, with Duan Ming's horrified eyes, he opened his mouth, threw a small pill in, and then lifted his chin to force him to swallow it.
Go down.
Everyone looked at it in amazement and uncertainty.
The people present are not ignorant. Most people have heard of the kind of drug that can make people feel confused and ask questions. However, they also know that death warriors are generally trained and can generally endure it.
torture, and is unaffected by most drugs.
I don’t know if Yue Wang’s medicine will work.
Under the expectant and anxious gazes of some people, Duan Ming's eyes gradually became misty.
"Master Cao, you can ask now." Baili Wuyou stood up and walked back to his original position as he spoke.
"Duan Ming, please tell me the truth now, who asked you to put the Holy Emperor under house arrest?" Cao Yan spoke in a persuasive tone, which showed that he was experienced at first sight.
"He is my master."
"Who is your master?"
"I don't know." Duan Ming looked blank.
"Not King Kang?" Cao Yan frowned.
"have no idea."
"..." At this time, not only Cao Yan frowned, but also everyone else frowned.
Almost everyone realized that just now this person kept saying that he was King Kang's dead soldier, and now he said he didn't know. It was obvious that he had lied just now. In other words, someone had instructed this person to frame King Kang. Who is so bold?
Everyone couldn't help but look at Duke Wei, who had just plausibly testified against Baili Wushang.
Duke Wei sat calmly, not letting everyone see his panic. In fact, the palms of his hands were sweaty.
"Then how does your master usually contact you? And how does he give you orders?"
"Through our leader."
"Who is your leader?"
"..." This time, a trace of doubt flashed across Duan Ming's face, as if it was difficult to answer Cao Yan's question.
"Who is your leader's name? Where does he live? What is his main responsibility?" Cao Yan asked in a different way.
"I don't know his last name. He usually lives in the base and is responsible for training dead soldiers."
"Base?" Cao Yan's eyes flashed, "Do you know the address of your base?"
"I don't know. I'm just a low-level soldier. I was blindfolded when I went in and when I came out."
Well, I don’t know if I ask three questions.
However, the eyes that everyone looked at Duke Wei became more and more subtle. Those who had a grudge against King Kang and those who had the ability to raise dead soldiers, Duke Wei was one of them. Moreover, in connection with Duke Wei's performance just now, everyone's gazes
Increasingly suspicious.
"How do you identify the members of your organization?" Suddenly, Baili Wushang said.
"..." Duan Ming was stunned for a moment, then slowly tore open his clothes, raised his right arm, pointed at a flame-shaped mark on the inside of his upper arm and said, "There is... a flame mark here."