Li Chen turned his head and said to the shocked Chen Tong next to him: "Go and get another basin of water and more than ten towels."
Chen Tong immediately took the order and went to get what Li Chen wanted.
At this time, Zhao Zeyou looked at Li Chen with extremely frightened eyes. He shouted in a hoarse voice: "Why, why? I am obviously willing to confess, why do you still torture me? Are you a human or a devil!?
"
Li Chen turned a deaf ear and calmly ordered Chen Tong: "Wet the towel, and then slowly cover his face one by one."
Chen Tong didn't know why, but he still carried out the order faithfully.
With the effectiveness of the previous silver needle method, he was already in awe of Li Chen.
This towel looked far less powerful and scary than the silver needle, but Chen Tong felt inexplicably that the effect of this thing might be even greater.
Turning his head to look at Zhao Rui, whose face was pale, Li Chen patted her buttocks and said, "What, are you scared?"
Zhao Rui asked cautiously: "His Royal Highness, he is willing to confess, why is he still tortured?"
"A person will not speak the truth until he is truly desperate. I have no time to verify whether what he said is true or false. I can only listen to his confession when he really wants to die.
"
While Li Jin was talking, Chen Tong had already covered Zhao Zeyou's face with the third towel.
The soaked towel was heavy and covered Zhao Zeyou's mouth and nose. He was gasping for breath due to the severe pain and was suddenly cut off from the air. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't suck in any air.
Zhao Zeyou, who was struggling and kicking like crazy, felt that he was about to die again and again. The feeling of slowly suffocating and consuming the last trace of air in his lungs bit by bit made him feel mentally far worse than before.
The feeling of despair is even more terrifying when the silver needles and bees sting the body.
At this time, others also saw the power of this move.
Chen Tong's eyes shone, and he was almost in admiration for Li Chen.
Seeing that Zhao Zeyou was suffocating to the point of death for the third time, Li Chen asked Chen Tong to take away the towel.
This time, Chen Tong, who had regained his breath, had no strength or chance at all.
Seeing that Li Chen seemed to be about to give the order to do it again, Zhao Zeyou's eyes showed deep fear. He squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body and howled crazily: "It's Liu Bincheng!"
"The deputy commander of the Habayashi Guards, Liu Bincheng, conspired with me to commit the crime!"
"Now the four million taels of silver are in the Beida Camp of Yulinwei in the northern suburbs of the capital!"
Zhao Zeyou's words caused the entire Xi Zheng Palace to fall into a strange silence.
The matter involves the Habayashi Guards, and as the most powerful military force guarding the Gyeonggi region, the Habayashi Guards have been composed of the most elite soldiers since the founding of the dynasty.
The 30,000 Yulin Guards are related to the important matter of military power, and no one dares to talk nonsense on this matter.
With a fatal determination on his face, Zhao Zeyou stared at Li Chen, his eyes full of crazy resentment, and he said: "Other than Yulin Wei, who has the ability to rob four million taels of silver at the junction of Tong County and Beijing?
, and then disappear without a trace?”
"Other than Habayashi Wei, who has the courage to do such a big thing?"
"What I said is true or false. You only need to send one person to Beidaying to investigate."
After saying that, Zhao Zeyou laughed loudly, "So what if I tell you, do you dare to take care of it? Although you are the prince of the prison country, there are things that even the emperor dare not do without fear of death, let alone you.
So even if you know it, you can’t change anything! Hahaha!”
