"Nonsense! Elder Gao took refuge in Songquan Villa many years ago. He has been loyal to the Villa these years and it is obvious to everyone. How could he help you secretly? What reason does he have to help you?
Your trick of sowing dissension is too childish, it seems you won't be honest at all if you don't kill a few people."
The man with the goatee was the first to refute. He was full of murderous aura and raised the sword in his hand.
Zhuo Mufeng waved his hands anxiously: "It must have been the interrogator elder who did it. I didn't lie to you."
What is this nonsense?
The goatee man asked angrily, with a dangerous look on his face: "What do you mean it must have been Gao Que's hand? Are you not sure?"
Zhuo Mufeng: "From being imprisoned yesterday to now, I have only come into contact with three masters of Songquan Villa. The other two were killed by me. The one who did it must be the interrogation elder.
To be honest with you, I don’t know when my acupuncture points were opened. The person who did it is far more powerful than me.
Even if you force me further and use severe punishment on me, I will give you the same answer. Otherwise, I will really be making up lies to deal with you."
Seeing his precise words and emotional excitement, the man with the goatee was stunned.
He had already asked someone before, so he could certainly confirm that Zhuo Mufeng's words were true.
After thinking about it, Gao Que is indeed suspected of doing something. With Gao Que's strength, it is very simple to prevent Zhuo Mufeng from noticing. It can't be Zhang Kang and his wife.
At this time Yang Ting suddenly laughed: "Young man, don't be nervous, as long as you cooperate well, we won't do anything to you.
Now tell me everything you have experienced after being detained. It doesn't matter if you can't remember it. Just think about it slowly. We are patient and will help you think about it when necessary."
Hearing this shady threat, Zhuo Mufeng shivered with fright, calmed down, and quickly began to tell what happened yesterday. From Xu Hanliang's treatment of him to his meeting with Gao Que, what words he said and what expressions he made
All very detailed.
Of course, the content must have been appropriately tampered by Zhuo Mufeng.
After listening, Yang Ting was silent for a long time, and then said: "In your opinion, why does Elder Gao help you with your acupuncture point?"
Zhuo Mufeng stared, as if you were asking me, who should I ask.
The man with the goatee stepped forward and kicked Zhuo Mufeng so hard that blood spurted out from his mouth. He slammed him against the wall and threw him, then picked him up and said in a ferocious voice: "I think your words are untrue and you are treating us like fools."
Really? Believe it or not, I will chop you up!"
Yang Ting waved his hand and said: "Xianwei, let go of him."
Upon hearing this, Xianwei snorted and threw Zhuo Mufeng against the wall.
"Go down and tell me, no one is allowed to come near here without my permission. Anyone who violates this rule will be shot to death."
After giving Zhuo Mufeng a vague look, Yang Ting turned around and left without saying a word. Others quickly followed, escorted away the members of the Weidao Alliance, and then closed the iron door.
Walking in the dark corridor, Xian Wei approached Yang Ting and whispered: "Elder Yang, why didn't you let me execute him? That kid knew at a glance that he was not telling the truth. I have inspected the bodies of Zhang and Kang.
The time of their death is inconsistent with what this kid said, there must be something hidden in the middle!"
Yang Ting: "Do you suspect that he has colluded with Gao Que?"
Xian Wei: "There is a certain possibility that even if it is not Gao Que, there is someone else."
In silence, the two walked out of the dungeon and came to the back garden of the villa. Everyone before them had already performed their duties. Only Xian Wei followed Yang Ting. It was obvious that the relationship between the two was extremely close.
Yang Ting finally said: "You continue to investigate this matter. No publicity is allowed about any results. Report it to me as soon as possible. Find a suitable opportunity to release the boy, but you must do it skillfully and do not let anyone doubt it."
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"this……"
Xianwei was shocked, thinking there was something wrong with his ears.
Yang Ting sighed: "You don't understand some things. Think about it, why did that boy deliberately remind me to catch Wu Yuanyuan in the Yunbo Formation? Is it really what he said about being jealous of Xu Hanliang? It's ridiculous!
We have tortured people from the Weidao League before. According to them, this Zhuo Mufeng has no background, but he has practiced several good martial arts, and his cultivation level is also very high. At least it is not consistent with his background. What does this mean?
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To most people in the world, Zhuo Mufeng is still just an insignificant junior, and many things about him are basically only spread in Gusu City.
Therefore, Yang Ting's knowledge was limited, and his judgment on Zhuo Mufeng was all based on the confessions of members of the Weidao Alliance. It was impossible to conduct a thorough investigation in two days.
Xianwei thought thoughtfully: "What the elder means is that someone is supporting him behind the scenes!"
Yang Ting nodded: "We have long suspected that in addition to our force, the young master has someone else here. I have monitored Gao Que many times. At present, this person is the most suspicious.
However, something happened to Zhuo Mufeng in his hands, and his acupuncture points were unlocked!
As you said, the time of death of Zhang Kang and Zhuo Mufeng is inconsistent with Zhuo Mufeng's confession. In the gap between them, he and the cave digger must have had some conspiracy.
Since being imprisoned, the only master of sufficient level that Zhuo Mufeng has come into contact with is Gao Que. I think Zhang Kang and his two men must have discovered something, so they were brutally silenced.
Xianwei, there are some things that we shouldn’t investigate any further, otherwise we won’t give you face, do you understand?”
Xian Wei was horrified. He still couldn't understand why. Yang Ting suspected that Gao Que and Zhuo Mufeng were the 'secret agents' responsible for monitoring whether they were loyal and reliable.
But he still said: "It's impossible. If that's the case, then why did the kid still confess Gao Que?"
Yang Ting chuckled and said: "This is exactly his brilliance. In this case, plus Gao Que's previous attempt to kill him, wouldn't it be enough to clear Gao Que's suspicion, and also prevent us from thinking about his identity as a spy.
Otherwise, if it is exposed, it will be like discrediting the young master, and he does not have the courage."
Xianwei was silent, there were some things that he could not imagine, but once he was reminded, all the previous connections were connected.
No wonder Yang Ting raised it high and put it down gently. Once he really killed the young master, wouldn't it be a slap in the young master's face?
Xian Wei was a little unwilling to give in. He and Elder Yang were very loyal and did not expect to encounter such a bad thing. However, he did not dare to show it on his face. He cupped his hands and said: "Don't worry, elder, I will handle this matter carefully and I will definitely do my best.
Find a way to let that kid go."
Yang Ting nodded and continued walking forward.
Inside the cell.
Zhuo Mufeng thought over and over again about his previous responses.
All the testimonies, explanations, and even checkable loopholes are guiding the other party, but I don’t know if they have any effect.
Of course, he couldn't directly confess his 'identity' to Yang Ting, otherwise it would arouse suspicion.
I've done everything I need to do, and I have no control over what happens next, and I don't bother to think about it.
Zhuo Mufeng wasted no time, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and continued to practice the Dragon Walk, over and over again.
Unknown to the passage of time in the dark cell, someone brought dinner. After eating, Zhuo Mufeng inexplicably found that the fatigue in his body was slowly disappearing.
The poison has been detoxified!
It seemed that his response was effective. Yang Ting really understood his 'identity' and began to secretly take care of him.
Even so, Zhuo Mufeng did not wait for the other party to relieve his acupoints, and was still practicing the Longyou Bu crazily. It is better to rely on yourself than to ask for help. Countless experiences told him that only he is the most reliable.
The day flies by.
While Zhuo Mufeng was practicing the Dragon Walk with all his strength, he was carried by four people in a sedan chair and was heading towards Songquan Villa along the mountain path, entering the Yunbo Formation.
It can be seen that this group of people is very familiar with the formation, and there is no confusion during the march.
"Sir, ahead is Songquan Villa."
One of the warriors carrying the sedan said.
"Um."
The sedan chair was covered by gauze, and a vague figure could be vaguely seen.