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Chapter 17 The Prisoner's Dilemma
Tao Feipeng is not ready to give up either. As the experienced General Banner of the Xuanjing Division, he has handled countless cases, large and small, and he trusts his reasoning and intuition.

"Having said that, I can't listen to Mr.'s one-sided words. Even if Mr. stops me, I will definitely continue the trial of this case."

Tao Feipeng looked at Li Changce firmly.

"You are trying your case, and the old man is watching."

Li Changce pulled the only chair in the torture room, and the old god sat beside him, "I have heard about the famous head of the Xuanjing Division, old man, if the old man and the students really violated the law, the old man will not take sides, but if If you want to be tortured into a trick, you have to pass the old man's level first!"

"Now that the government examination is coming, let this old man see if you, Xuan Jing, dare to punish an innocent student!"

"Didn't you say that he doesn't have that strength? Do you want to recommend such a person to take the government examination?"

Tao Feipeng quickly grasped the flaw.

"Who does the old man want to recommend to take the government examination, what does it have to do with you?"

Tao Feipeng's expression suddenly became gloomy.

He cursed secretly in his heart, these old wretches are protecting their weaknesses one by one.

This is true for eighth-rank Confucianists, seventh-rank Confucianists, and half-sages. This is why their warriors will bow their heads when they see Confucianists. This is the experience of their senior warriors over the years.

"Then tell me, where do you get the money to buy the rouge from Natural Hall and the cloth from Jinxiu Pavilion?"

Tao Feipeng calmed down, calmed down, and cleared his mind again. Although the torture failed, he didn't believe that he couldn't deal with a brat.

"Where did my money come from, why should I tell you?"

When the teacher arrived, Lin Qian heaved a sigh of relief, and began to get tough. He never thought that the usually rigid and pedantic teacher would have such a domineering side.

This also made him yearn more to become a Confucian.

"Don't think I dare not touch you, you are a poor boy, where do you get the money to buy these things? If there is no ghost, why don't you dare to say it?"

"If you can't tell where the money came from, I'll bet on this hanging mirror suit and investigate thoroughly!"

Tao Feipeng was annoyed in his heart. Of course he could see the change in Lin Qian's mood after the soldering iron left. What he hated the most when handling a case was the feeling of restraint. He was really angry. If Lin Qian continued to keep his mouth shut, he really would not If you mind taking a gamble, you are willing to cut yourself to pieces, and dare to pull the scholar off the horse, what happened to the scholar, the scholar is amazing, I really don't suffer from your stink.

Although he has no evidence yet, he is [-]% sure that the slick guy in front of him is the author of those two articles!
I wrote an article, it became popular, and then I found the shopkeeper of Zuixianju, and the cash register was used to promote Zuixianju, and then I got the money, went shopping like crazy, and everything was right.

"I borrowed the money."

"Who did you borrow from?"

"Student Zhang Zehan."

"Why did he lend you money?"

This time, Lin Qian did not answer immediately, but looked at Tao Feipeng with strange eyes.

It took a long time before he asked in confusion, "You don't have friends, do you?"

"???"

Tao Feipeng almost couldn't hold back and actually stabbed Lin Qian with the soldering iron in his hand.

But he quickly calmed down. As a senior Xuanjing Division General Banner, it is impossible to provoke him so easily!

Tao Feipeng stared at Lin Qian coldly, "How much did you borrow?"

"30 taels!" Looking at Tao Feipeng who calmed down so quickly, Lin Qian admired him, and realized that Xuan Jingsi's great fame was not for nothing.

"How many are left now?"

"Going to Natural Hall to buy rouge and gouache cost one or two or three taels of money, three pieces of cloth in Jinxiu Pavilion cost three taels of silver, and silver hairpins cost two or four taels of money..."

"I didn't ask you to do the math. Let me ask you, how much money is left now?"

"Seven taels of money."

"Where is the rest of the money?"

"Two taels of broken silver were given to my little sister to buy vegetables, and the remaining five taels are in my arms."

Tao Feipeng understood, and of course Lin Zhen and Lin Qian also understood that money was his biggest weakness. Since this was the case, they would definitely not let Tao Feipeng find a weakness in this regard!

It wasn't until this moment that Tao Feipeng realized how stupid his previous thoughts were.

This is no soft persimmon, this is a slippery copper pea!

"Go get that Zhang Zehan."

Tao Feipeng turned his head and said to the Xuanjingsi Xiaoqi he had brought with him, and the Changsha City County Yamen Detective.

The night was long, and he had plenty of time to knock the kid's mouth open.

"Lin Qian asked you to borrow money?"

In another torture room, Tao Feipeng felt a little headache when he looked at the chubby boy in front of him.

Because this means that the other party's family may have some influence, just like the shopkeeper of Zuixianju, who does business in Changsha City, more or less has something to do with the county magistrate, if the evidence is solid, that's all. Against Xuan Jingsi.

But now he has no hard evidence, not even much favorable evidence, so he is naturally tied up.

Although Xuan Jingsi supervises the world on behalf of the emperor and has great power, but he is only a small flag after all, and he does not dare to act recklessly.

After all, the magistrate of Changsha City was sitting in the dark room behind the torture room.

Although the county magistrates in this small city of Changsha are no more than seventh-rank officials, no matter how poor the county magistrate is, they are all from Jinshi background. , It is better not to offend if you can not offend.

"borrowed."

Zhang Zehan is actually very confused now, he doesn't know what happened at all, but Lin Qian told him before, let him answer truthfully, after all, he hasn't learned the skill of lying.

"How much did you borrow?"

"30 taels."

"Why did you lend him money?"

After Tao Feipeng asked, he regretted it. Sure enough, like attracts like.

Because at this time the fat man didn't answer immediately, but looked at him with a strange look.

He can even guess what the fat man is going to say - you don't have friends!

After all, Zhang Zehan was not as bold as Lin Qian, but his eyes already said everything.

Tao Feipeng felt that he was going crazy, and it was fine to be verbally abused. What made him even more crazy was that his years of torture experience told him that this little fat man was telling the truth.

After hitting the wall repeatedly, he finally returned to the torture room where Lu Zhengye, the treasurer of Zuixianju, was held.

"That kid has already recruited everything. If there is anything you didn't say just now, tell the truth quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being unpredictable."

"He recruited? What did he recruit? What does it have to do with me?"

Lu Zhengye was baffled. If Tao Feipeng's hanging mirror suit had been replaced with an ordinary police suit, he would have cursed "crazy" a long time ago.

Tao Feipeng put on a confident look, "Don't be so stubborn, slandering the imperial court, despising the Holy One is that kid's business, it has nothing to do with you, if you actively cooperate, maybe I can speak well for you in front of Baihu adults sentence."

"I've said everything I need to say, I don't know what you're talking about."

Lu Zhengye, who hadn't slept in the middle of the night, was also a little angry. He was getting older, and sleep was the most important thing. In order to go back to sleep early, he really told everything he knew from the beginning. Don't give up.

Tao Feipeng has seen many crimes of passion, but it is the first time he has seen him being able to do so seamlessly for the first time, but he will not give up so easily.

(End of this chapter)