Mu family's little lucky girl

Chapter 243 Eliminating Harms for the People (Add Two Chapters)
Zhao Fan was so scared that he lost all blood in an instant, his face was as white as paper, his heart was beating suddenly, his eyes widened in horror, he was so nervous that he could hear his own heartbeat, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

At this moment, he deeply felt the threat of death.

"Woooooo!"

Zhao Fan sobbed with difficulty.

In order to show his sincerity, he will definitely cooperate with Mu Li's work, no matter what Mu Li asks him, as long as he knows, he will tell the truth.

Zhao Fan nodded vigorously.

Mu Li looked at Zhao Fan, who was once mighty but now so embarrassed, like a clown.

sneer.

Sure enough, poor people must have something to hate.

Mu Li Da Ma sat across from Zhao Fan with a golden sword, and looked at him calmly for a few seconds, as if pondering Zhao Fan's credibility, she bent one leg, put her right arm on her knee, and her posture was lazy and naughty Complete, just like a playboy.

"Very well, I will trust you just once."

"But..." She paused intentionally, her eyes fell on Zhao Fan's concubine intentionally or unintentionally, as if she was thinking about using his concubine to threaten him, but soon, Mu Li dismissed it this thought.

Zhao Fan is timid and fearful of death by nature, and extremely selfish, how could he sacrifice his own interests for the sake of others?
Therefore, it is more reliable to threaten him himself.

"If you dare to scream, I will send you to see Lord Yan immediately."

Mu Li looked at Zhao Fan with deep eyes, with unwavering determination in his black eyes.

At this time, Zhao Fan had already broken his nerve, as long as he could survive, he could do anything.

He couldn't make a sound, so he nodded violently.

Mu Li pulled his lips into a smile.

He reached out to grab the veil that was stuck in Zhao Fan's mouth.

The moment the handkerchief left his mouth, Zhao Fan yelled at his throat.

"Where are you coming!"

"Have--"

Before the word "assassin" could be said, Mu Li blocked his mouth again.

"Master Zhao has no spirit of contract, it really disappoints me." Mu Li shook his head and sighed, with obvious disappointment on his face, "But..."

"I'm very contractual, and I always keep my word."

Zhao Fan's eyes widened suddenly, like copper bells, staring at Mu Li in disbelief.

The action was like a slow motion in a movie, Zhao Fan lowered his eyes in disbelief.

At some point, a knife was inserted into the waist and abdomen, and the other end of the knife was Mu Li's hand.

Mu Li deliberately avoided Zhao Fan's fatal part, and the wound was not deep, which ensured that while not killing him, it would also allow him to taste the pain.

Mu Li looked expressionlessly at Zhao Fan whose face was gradually distorted.

Suddenly, he pulled out the dagger again.

The knife was covered with blood.

She spread her hands, her eyes innocent.

"It's not my fault that you are disobedient."

After Zhao Fan's concubine saw him being stabbed, her face turned pale with fright, her whole body became weak, and even her breathing became difficult.

Mu Li lightly rolled his eyes at the concubine's reaction.

I feel a little irritable.

"I'll give you one last chance." Mu Li's face was cold, his eyes were so cold that it was almost icy, "If you're not honest, I'll send you on your way right away."

At this time, Zhao Fan was so frightened that his heart was torn apart.

He never thought that the man in black would be so courageous that he would actually dare to attack him.

And his cry for help just now, although loud, unfortunately, did not reach the ears of the guards in the front yard.

However, Mrs. Zhao and the little boy in the master bedroom heard it.

The two looked at each other and shook their bodies in unison.

No one dared to save Zhao Fan.

No one wanted to save Zhao Fan.

No matter Mrs. Zhao or the boy, both of them wished that Zhao Fan would die early.

Now that someone has killed the dog official for them, the two of them are eager to celebrate with drums and gongs.

Cold sweat covered his forehead.

Zhao Fan is being honest at the moment.

Mu Xin sneered inwardly.

Some people are just dishonest, if so, then show him some color.

"Let me ask you, so far, how many soldiers have you recruited for Zhong Shanghui? How many horses have you bought?"

Zhao Fan's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Mu Li in disbelief, as if wondering how could she know this?

Mu Li didn't wait long, and Zhao Fan answered truthfully.

"There are more than 1 people and more than 3000 horses in my hands."

His voice is weak and old, and he has aged many years at once, which can't help but make people feel compassionate.

Mu Xin was shocked.

I was shocked.

It has only been about half a year since Zhao Fan became the county magistrate. In just half a year, he secretly recruited so many people for Zhong Shanghui.

Simply incredible.

What shocked Mu Li was not Zhao Fan's speed of recruiting troops, but the money he paid for recruiting troops.

With so many horses, it would cost hundreds of thousands of silver at least.

Where did he get so much money in a short period of time?
"Listen to you, do you have other accomplices?"

"You're not the only one doing this, say, everyone else is involved in this."

Zhao Fan's lips trembled, his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he looked like he might die at any moment.

"I, I don't know." Zhao Fan said weakly.

Mu Li squinted at him, his eyes hardened, obviously not believing him.

The old man in his 50s suddenly burst into tears.

"I really don't know."

"I'm in so much pain, please, help me, I don't want to die."

Mu Li was indifferent.

"Where are all those troops?"

Zhao Fan shook his head like a rattle.

"I don't know, I don't know anything."

"Master Zhong only asked me to recruit soldiers. After that, I don't know anything about those people's movements and where they went."

Mu Li lowered her eyebrows, "Where did you recruit so many people from?"

It is definitely impossible to come from Xingzhou County alone.

Zhao Fan cried hoarsely, "This, I didn't do this..."

"Huh?" Mu Li was furious.

Zhao Fan was so frightened that he quickly said: "Although I also participated in this matter, I didn't do it myself. I just need to be responsible for paying the money, and someone else is responsible for it."

"who's that person?"

Zhao Fan shook his head, his face became paler and his illness became more obvious.

"I only know that he belongs to Mr. Zhong, and Mr. Zhong asked me to connect with him. I don't know anything else."

Mu Li's face became colder and colder.

She didn't expect Zhao Fan to ask three questions. She thought that by virtue of the relationship between Zhao Fan and Zhong Shanghui, she could get more information about Zhong Shanghui from Zhao Fan, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

"What does that person look like?" Mu Li asked coldly.

Zhao Fan answered truthfully, and Mu Li kept the man's appearance firmly in his mind.

She asked again: "What is your relationship with Zhong Shanghui?"

"What's his purpose in returning to Beijing this time?"

Zhong Shanghui said: "Say, say you are going to visit Beidi envoys."

"anything else?"

"I also want to dedicate Princess Qingyang to Beidi."

"Didn't Beidi's envoy come to Beijing to ask for a marriage? Why did he need to do it again? Isn't he afraid of self-defeating and making Da Zhou and Beidi unhappy?"

"Lord Zhong wants to have one more bargaining chip in his hand, whether it is to dedicate Princess Qingyang to Beidi, or to return Dazhou intact in the end, he can take Princess Qingyang as a hostage, blackmail one of them, and seek some benefits. "

"However, now that Princess Qingyang is gone, Master Zhong's plan will come to nothing."

Zhong Shanghui finished speaking with a heavy breath.

Mu Li lowered her eyelashes, looking at the flickering candles thoughtfully.

Grabbing Princess Qingyang is indeed a bargaining chip that is very beneficial to Zhong Shanghui.

Although Emperor Gao Zu would not give up the whole country for Princess Qingyang, he could compromise many things for her. With her in his hands, Zhong Shanghui had a bargaining chip to negotiate with the Great Zhou Dynasty.

However, if Princess Qingyang was transferred to Beidi and given to Haman, what benefits would Zhong Shanghui get from it?

Haman sent someone to Beijing to marry Princess Qingyang. Even if Zhong Shanghui didn't dedicate her to him, Haman would marry her to a large extent in the end. In this way, wouldn't Zhong Shanghui just need to do more?
Mu Li thought hard for a while, but still couldn't understand the meaning of Zhong Shanghui's actions.

She prefers to believe that Zhong Shanghui kidnapped Princess Qingyang to blackmail Emperor Gaozu of Zhou.

More and more blood flowed, and Zhong Shanghui became weaker and weaker.

As soon as Mu Li raised his eyes, he saw him dying, afraid that he would really die, so Mu Li mercifully stopped Zhong Shanghui's bleeding first.

After all, she still had a lot of questions to ask him.

"hiss!"

The wound was too tight, and the severe pain almost made Zhao Fan faint.

His old face was bloodless, pale as paper, and his whole body was slumped on the chair as if his strength had been drained.

"You, take it easy." He exhaled in pain, speaking in a breathless voice.

"Shut up!" Mu Li scolded coldly.

After wrapping a thick circle around his waist, Mu Li said: "Do you know that having private contact with Beidi people is a heinous crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason?"

Hearing this, Zhao Fan struggled fiercely on the chair, and the movement was so large that he touched the wound on his waist and abdomen again, causing him to die of pain.

"I have nothing to do with Beidi people. I don't know any Beidi people. It's Mr. Zhong. It's Mr. Zhong who has connections with Beidi people. He is collaborating with the enemy and treason, not me!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Zhao Fan picked himself completely.

Mu Li looked at the maddened Zhao Fan with a calm expression, with a biting coolness at the end of his eyes, "Then how do you explain that on March [-]th, a group of birthday cards were specially escorted by Beidi people from the capital?"

"Didn't they come here to celebrate your birthday?"

"And a great birthday present for you."

Zhao Fan felt that the blood in his whole body froze instantly.

"Master Zhao, what supernatural power do you have to make them do this for you? Even if you risk your life, you still want to celebrate your birthday?"

Mu Li looked playfully at Zhao Fan's dead face.

Zhao Fan looked in horror at this thin man who was scarier than a devil.

A cold sweat broke out behind him.

What else does this person know?
At this moment, his mind was as messy as a mess, and he had no extra energy to think about other things. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to survive.

"Money, it's money."

Zhao Fan was so excited that his lips trembled, and his eyes were terrified, "I have a lot of money, they are interested in my money, so they want to curry favor with me, they all want to curry favor with me, that's why they sent me a birthday present from the capital Gang came here."

Mu Li let out a casual oh, with a disdainful sneer in his voice.

According to Mo San, those birthday cards are worth a lot of money. There are all kinds of precious gold, silver and jewellery, as well as a lot of jade and lacquerware. Everything is enough to eat and wear for a lifetime.

At the beginning, there were as many as three boxes in the birthday card.

Zhao Fan hadn't become the county magistrate of Xingzhou County at that time, and he was just a peddler selling pickles. Where did he go to earn so much money?

Why do these people pay such a high cost to curry favor with him?
The reason is too clumsy.

Zhao Fan was startled from ear to ear.

His lips trembled for a long time before he uttered a sentence, "Who the hell are you?"

Why do you know so much about him?

Mu Li snorted, ignored him, and wiped the dagger lazily.

The dagger was wiped clean by her, and it could be used to shoot people.

There was a mottled bloodstain on the white silk.

The fear of death once again strangled Zhao Fan's throat, he made a difficult sound, and the cold sweat on his forehead continued to break out, in order to convince Mu Li that he was rich and really worthy of the treatment of these birthday outlines, Zhao Fan confessed to Lao Dier out.

It turned out that in the past few years in his business, he earned all black money and unconscionable money. In just a few years, he earned the wealth that others can only accumulate in decades.

But these ill-gotten gains are not easy to expose, so the small business of selling pickles has become a cover for him to set up for himself outside, confusing everyone's eyes, making everyone mistakenly think that he is just a small businessman without business acumen. On the other hand, he did a lot of unconscionable things.

Human trafficking is one of them.

Over the past few decades, countless girls have been sold to people by him.

These girls come from all over the country and are sold all over the country.

Relying on his status as a small pickle boss, Zhao Fan came into contact with many big families, and most of these big families are well-known local merchants with a lot of money.

Over time, Zhao Fan mixed with these people, coupled with his eloquence, coaxed these rich people to be happy, and willingly paid for him.

And the shots are very generous.

For the sake of Zhao Fan's continuous delivery of beauties, these people "reciprocate courtesy" and introduce him to business.

In this way, many channels for making money were opened up, and Zhao Fan became rich very quickly.

But he did not give up his flesh and blood business because of this. On the contrary, this is the most profitable of all channels.

Zhao Fan thought that by telling the truth this time, Mu Li could reduce his punishment.

Mu Li took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Fan with a gloomy face. She originally thought that Zhao Fan's crimes only started when he became the magistrate of Xingzhou County, but she never expected that his crimes would go back to to decades ago.

She closed her eyes tightly, as if to hide the overwhelming anger in her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were clear.

Turning around and coming to the desk, Mu Li fetched paper and a pen, and wrote down everything Zhao Fan said just now.

From abducting and selling women, to trading in flesh and blood, to exploiting and squeezing the people, to killing the imperial court official Chen County Magistrate, to having close contacts with the court's criminal minister Zhong Shanghui, to privately recruiting soldiers, and finally to having an affair with Beidi, there are many cases. These cases are all heinous, especially the seriousness of the last two crimes is enough to implicate Zhao Fan's family.

Snapped!
She slapped the few pages she had written on the table heavily.

The ink on the paper is not dry yet.

Zhao Fan looked blankly at Mu Li's series of movements, and before he could react, his hand suddenly hurt.

It was Mu Li who cut his thumb with a knife.

"what are you going to do?"

Zhao Fan asked in fear.

Mu Li expressionlessly grabbed his hand and pressed his fingerprints on every page above.

By the time Zhao Fan saw clearly what was written on it, the betting was over.

It means that Zhao Fan has admitted all his evil deeds.

No matter how much he struggled, it was pointless.

Mu Li took a deep breath, trying to calm down her mood. Under the mask, she had a stiff smile on her face, and her eyes were cold.

"Send you on your way."

Zhao Fan struggled in panic, "Didn't you say that as long as I confess everything, you will let me go?"

Mu Li spread his hands, "When did I say that?"

Cold sweat kept pouring down from his forehead, Zhao Fan cried so hard that he begged Mu Li not to kill him.

Mu Li smiled, and asked back: "Those people who were hurt by you back then, did they also beg you like this?"

Zhao Fan was taken aback.

Mu Li suddenly withdrew his smile, even every eyelash was chilled to the bone.

Zhao Fan deeply felt the threat of death. He opened his mouth to call for help, but his mouth was blocked by a handkerchief.

He shook his head crazily, whimpered, and there was endless fear in his eyes.

Then, his eyes widened suddenly.

The picture seemed to freeze at this moment.

Zhao Fan, who was still dying just now, didn't move in an instant.

He tilted his head, closed his eyes, and fell asleep forever.

The concubine next to him witnessed the whole process, her pretty face was as pale as paper, and the broken hair on her forehead was wet with cold sweat.

A pair of big innocent eyes were looking at Zhao Fan, who was already lifeless, in horror.

"Woooooo!"

She shook her head frantically, tears burst into tears.

Mu Li understood her emotions——

don't kill her.

　The owed chapters have been presented~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)