Space peasant girl: spoiled and sickened after crossing

329 Threat
Several people in one cell.

As soon as Yang Shoubei entered, he heard cursing inside, complaints and grievances that belonged exclusively to scholars.

Yang Shoubei turned a deaf ear and came to the front of the prison door.

Other scholars all stood up.

"Let us go out, arrest people without evidence, there is no law!"

"That's right, with just one portrait, we were all arrested? With so many people, we will have a government test the day after tomorrow, so why not delay our government test!"

Yang Shoubei snorted coldly: "The test questions were almost stolen, and you still think about the government test? If you can't find anyone, none of you can escape!"

Those scholars were so angry that their faces turned blue, and some even felt that they had suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

Exams are so important that many people simply cannot afford to waste time.

If you miss this time, you will have to wait another three years for the next time.

"Bring him out."

Yang Shoubei raised his hand and pointed at Fu Jiu who was sitting inside with his head bowed and not moving.

The guards took orders and went inside to bring Fu Jiu out.

"What's your name?"

Fu Jiu looked at him and said softly, "Fu Jiu."

"Put him over there and interrogate him slowly!"

Fu Jiu was pushed and shoved. The guard disliked him for walking slowly and tried very hard. Fu Jiu staggered and nearly fell down.

When they arrived at another cell, there was a dazzling array of instruments of torture.

"past!"

The guard reached out again and pushed Fu Jiu down.

Fu Jiu got up from the ground, frowned slightly, looked at the marks on the palms scratched by the stones on the ground, and her face was flat.

"Master Yang, are you planning to use torture?"

"If you recruit obediently, I can give you a good time!"

"Trick? Trick what?" Fu Jiu chuckled, "So sure, you think I did it?"

He raised his eyes, his eyes were cold and deep, like a bottomless spring water, the people who looked at them panicked.

"I think you won't cry until you see the coffin, and you won't die until you reach the Yellow River. Use torture!"

"Master Yang!"

Fu Jiu spoke in a low voice, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Mr. Yang's injury, is it okay?"

"What do you mean?" Yang Shoubei asked coldly.

"Master Yang knows what I mean, the doctor probably didn't realize that Mr. Yang was poisoned, right?"

"you!"

Yang Shoubei clenched his fists subconsciously, Fu Jiu was so sure of what he said.

That assassin must be his!
It's just that he obviously didn't come in at this moment, so why would he know?
Yang Geng was injured only two hours ago. Could it be that the assassin came in during this period?
Yang Xing was terrified, but there was a sneer on his face: "What? You want to use this to delay time for you?"

"Master Yang, why do you pretend you don't know? If you don't believe me, you can go to the doctor to see, or see if there are red spots on the soles of Mr. Yang's feet tomorrow morning. The red spots will start from the soles of the feet, slowly If it spreads upwards and spreads to the whole body, after three days, Mr. Yang will die."

Fu Jiu was very calm from the beginning to the end, and Yang Xing couldn't tell the truth from his face.

On the contrary, it was because of his calmness that he felt that what Fu Jiu said seemed to be true.

He wanted to kill Fu Jiu directly, but Yang Geng was his only son, so he couldn't ignore it.

This Fu Jiu, I didn't expect to be so capable!
"If something happens to Yang Geng, I will definitely not make it easier for you!"

Yang Xing snorted coldly, and said to the people next to him, "Lock him up and take good care of him!"

(End of this chapter)