Chu Yi's murderous intention was revealed. Cao Shaoqin, Qi Hu and others couldn't help but feel shocked. It seemed that some people had really angered their governor this time.
You must know that even if those literati were so troubled before, Chu Yi just downplayed it and didn't take it to heart at all.
But considering that these people are even preparing to attack Chu Yi, it is reasonable for Chu Yi to react like this.
People outside don’t know what the situation was like before. Don’t they still know?
If Chu Yi hadn't arrived in time and taken decisive action to suppress the group of people led by Feng Ji, I'm afraid those who would be prisoners now would not be Feng Ji and others who knew them well.
When they thought of Chu Yi who was almost doomed by someone's plot and Cao Shaoqin who was attached to Chu Yi, Qi Hu and others suddenly felt murderous intent in their hearts.
Cao Shaoqin could only be heard saying in a very sinister tone: "Don't worry, Lord Governor, I and Qi Stall will personally guard and interrogate Feng Ji and others, and we will definitely dig out a few of them."
Chu Yi sat on the Grand Master's chair, his body upright, one hand resting on the coffee table beside him, tapping lightly. Hearing the words, he looked up at Cao Shaoqin and said: "It would be best if you can pry open those people's mouths. If you can't, it's best."
, Hehe, don’t forget our Dongchang’s specialty!”
A flash of light flashed in Qi Hu and Cao Shaoqin's eyes. Isn't Dongchang's best at frame-up, confiscation of homes and extermination of families? In recent years, due to Chu Yi's restraint, Dongchang has rarely used this method, but really relied on
Various evidences are used to arrest people.
However, this time these people really angered Chu Yi, so even though Chu Yi had been restraining Dongchang, he let go this time.
A sinister smile spread from the corner of Cao Shaoqin's mouth, making people's hearts tremble.
Dongchang has a lair in Nanjing City. This lair is almost semi-public. It can be said that many powerful people in Nanjing City know that this is Dongchang's stronghold.
On weekdays, this stronghold is deserted, but on this day, more than a dozen officials were taken into a secret prison.
Fortunately, the stronghold in Dongchang is not small, and the secret cell built is enough to accommodate dozens of people, so it does not seem crowded at all when a dozen officials are thrown into the secret cell.
After coming out of the garrison official's residence, Cao Shaoqin and Qi Hu rushed to that stronghold immediately. Fortunately, that stronghold was not far from the garrison's official residence, only more than a mile away.
The journey only takes a while.
Cao Shaoqin looked at the gloomy and terrifying secret cell and nodded to Qi Hu: "Qi Dongtou, you stay outside and I'll go in and interrogate these people. This time, I must do what the governor said and not dig out a few clues."
When the big fish comes out, they really think our Dongchang is made of clay sculptures."
Qi Hu said with a ruthless look on his face: "Don't worry, Eunuch Cao, with Qi here, not even a fly can fly into the secret prison."
In the secret prison, Feng Ji was dressed in official uniform, but his hands and feet were shackled, and his hair was disheveled. He was not as high-spirited as before.
Sitting on the damp floor of the dark cell, Feng Ji lowered his head slightly. There was a sound of footsteps, and Feng Ji suddenly looked up, only to see a policeman sneer at him and said: "Master Feng, the higher ups have told me,
Please get on your way!"
Feng Ji didn't seem to be surprised or scared at all when he heard this. He smiled miserably and said, "Feng has worked hard over the years even if he has no merit..."
The next moment, a powerful crossbow exuding a fishy smell from Fanzi's sleeve fired a crossbow arrow that hit Feng Ji's heart. Feng Ji lowered his head and glanced down, letting out a sad laugh, and then black blood gushed out from his mouth.
"who!"
Entering the dark cell and going straight to the depths of the dark cell where Feng Ji was being imprisoned, Cao Shaoqin suddenly heard a sad laugh and immediately felt something bad in his heart. He suddenly saw a man standing in front of the prison with a calm look on his face, stabbing a crossbow arrow.
Enter the heart.
In an instant, Cao Shaoqin appeared in front of Na Fanzi. With just one look, Cao Shaoqin knew that Fanzi was hopeless. He took a deep breath, slapped the prisoner with his hand, walked into the prison, squatted down and shook his head gently.
Feng Ji fell to the ground with his face turned black and still lifeless.
A terrible murderous intention filled his body, and Cao Shaoqin's eyes were filled with a kind of chill. He never thought that those people were so powerful and could insert people into Dongchang.
When several people were alerted and rushed over, they happened to see this scene. They all turned pale. Those who could enter the East Factory had obviously seen the dangers of people's hearts. Naturally, they would not think that Feng Ji was killed by Cao Shaoqin. They only looked at the man on the ground.
Fanzi's body revealed that Feng Ji had been bribed by someone inside the Dongchang factory to silence him.
When Cao Shaoqin glanced at these fans, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts and subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Everyone, get out of here!"
Several fans who were stationed in the Nanjing stronghold ran out of the cell in a hurry, but they alerted Qi Hu who was guarding outside.
Qi Hu entered the secret cell, and when he saw Cao Shaoqin and the dead Feng Ji, his expression changed and he said: "We were too careless and ignored the possibility of these people bribed the people staying in Nanjing."
Cao Shaoqin slowly nodded his head and said to Qi Hu: "Qi Baotou, you put the people we brought from the capital into secret cells. These people in Nanjing can no longer be trusted. Feng Ji's death is a matter of great importance. I must go forward."
Go and report it to the Governor!"
In the official residence on guard, a rush of footsteps came, and with a creak, Chu Yi put down the book in his hand and looked at the visitor.
Cao Shaoqin first bowed and then said: "My subordinate did something wrong. Feng Ji was silenced in a secret prison. I came here to apologize to the governor!"
Chu Yi raised his brows and figured it out in an instant. He sneered and said: "It seems that some people are anxious, but they think that Feng Ji is dead, so will this governor give up?"
After saying that, Chu Yi suddenly stood up and said, "I, the Governor, will go and meet these people for a while."
At the Dongchang stronghold, when Chu Yi and Cao Shaoqin entered the secret cell, a carriage passed by. Among the spacious carriages, one person was dressed in silk and satin, and his face was rosy. He looked like a nouveau riche, while the other person was dressed in silk and satin.
He has an elegant spirit, but he is a celebrity that everyone respects.
At this moment, the two of them were sitting opposite each other, and a game of chess was being played on a chessboard in front of them.
Hu Ding, who looks like a nouveau riche, has a short beard, a big face, and squinted eyes, but when he opens and closes it, it can be seen that he is definitely a shrewd person.
The celebrity stroked his beard and looked away from the lowered curtain of the carriage. Only then did he catch a glimpse of the scene where Chu Yi and Cao Shaoqin entered the secret cell.
A chess piece fell from his hand and he smiled slightly at Hu Ding and said: "The Hu family master is really good at it. If you don't take action, it will be over. Once you do it, the world will be settled. No wonder the Hu family in Songjiang can occupy 30% of the market of our Daming salt industry."
Hu Ding smiled modestly and said: "Mr. Zheng is really ridiculous. Hu is a businessman and has always believed that as long as he is willing to spend money, there is nothing he can't do!"
Hu Ding said with a bit of pride: "It's just ten thousand taels of silver. It couldn't be easier to bribe a Dongchang fan."
Mr. Zheng, who was sitting opposite him, had a hint of disgust in his eyes. If they didn't all have a common goal, how could they choose to cooperate with these wealthy business families who are full of copper odor and seem to have got into the eyes of money.
Mr. Zheng sighed slightly, looking extremely distressed, and even said with tears in the corners of his eyes: "Poor Brother Feng died tragically at the hands of the eunuchs, it hurts me, it hurts me too!"
Hu Ding glanced at Mr. Zheng, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his small eyes. The news of killing Feng Ji was conveyed to him by this famous scholar Zheng. It can be said that Feng Ji died indirectly in his hands. Now
But Er looked like a close friend who had died, and even he felt a sense of shame.
[I was delayed because of something, so I just freed up my hands to code. Thank you for the red reward for the 100th leader. I will definitely add more, so please support me.]
