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Chapter 43 Zhang Fang Tells a Story

"Tell me, how many companies are involved in the smuggling?" a hundred-household official from Xichang said to Mou Zhikui with a smile.

"Haha~ Do you think I will say it?"

Mou Zhikui laughed loudly, and sneered at the hundred household official.

Although he didn't know how much evidence the people in the West Factory had, but any one of his own matters would inevitably lead to death.

If you are going to die no matter what, what are you afraid of?

In fact, as early as a few months ago, he thought that there would be today, when the emperor took action to punish the eunuchs, it would be impossible for him to run away.He couldn't shirk his responsibility for Zhao Nanxing's death.

It's been more than half a year, and I have already arranged things properly. Now, it's time to go on the road.

Anyway, it’s not a big deal if you die sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Mou Zhikui was even less afraid, and looked proudly at the hundred household officials in front of him.

"Come on, let me show the old man what kind of tricks you have in the West Factory. It makes everyone fear you like a tiger."

Baihu's name is Zhang Fang, who was originally an unpopular ordinary wrestler in Dongchang, but was later appreciated by Lu Jiude, and became a prisoner of Baihu in Xichang.Just because he has special skills in extracting confessions.

At this time, Zhang Fang didn't care about Mou Zhikui's arrogance.Still smiling, he said:

"Master Mou, there is no need to be angry. We just invited you to assist in the investigation. Once the investigation is over, you may be released."

"Hmph! It's okay for you to deceive a three-year-old child with your words, but to deceive an old man? You are still a little tender."

Zhang Fang chuckled without saying a word, and walked out.

"Zhang Fang, is there any gain?"

"Master Qianhu, not yet, Mou Zhikui's mouth is very hard."

"You, I told you that your trick doesn't work."

"The subordinate still wants to try again."

"Three days, I only give you three days."

"Yes!"

Zhang Fang is very confident in his means, he stubbornly believes that breaking a person's psychological defense is more enjoyable than physical torture.But his colleagues all snorted, saying that he was a twat, not happy at all.

How can there be any iron brushes, tiger stools, and playing the pipa in the defense line?Not many people can resist.

Zhang Fang returned to the temporary duty room, quietly flipping through the files.

To make you personally hopeless, you must first know what his hope is.So what is Mou Zhikui's hope?

Flipping through the pages, Zhang Fang's eyes lit up, he stood up suddenly, and walked out.

The next day, Zhang Fang brought back a ledger.Mou Zhikui didn't say anything.

On the third day, Zhang Fang brought back a stack of letters.Mou Zhikui still didn't say anything.

On the fourth day, Zhang Fang came back.

This time he brought back a small cloth bag containing a pair of baby shoes.They ordered people to send him again to the prison where Mou Zhikui was held.Then he sat in a daze quietly on the chair.Like waiting for something.

After a while, the strong man who had just entered came out, and said to Zhang Fang with surprise on his face, "Master Baihu! Mou Zhikui wants to see you!"

Zhang Fang stood up and walked into the cell.

"What on earth are you going to do?" Mou Zhikui called out in a hurry as soon as Zhang Fang came in, no longer looking at death like home two days ago.

"Master Mou, what should be said, I have said it three days ago, now, it's your turn to say it. You can say what you think should be said. As a person, I never like to embarrass others."

Zhang Fang was still smiling.Mou Zhikui wanted so much to smash the smiling face in front of him, but in the end he let go of his clenched fist and said dejectedly:

"I said, please, spare their lives."

Six months ago, Mou Zhikui had expected such a catastrophe, but he was not reconciled.So he transferred all the silver he had received to various places and hid it.This alone is not enough, he also forged evidence of his corruption and bribery, trying to cover up the big tree behind him and seek asylum.But there was one thing that made him difficult.

The year before last, he fell in love with a married woman from a rich family in the city, and secretly resorted to some means to ruin the rich family.

Then he appeared as a benefactor and saved the helpless woman.What follows is the bridge section where the life-saving grace is promised by the body.So he logically raised the woman outside, and within half a year, the woman became pregnant.

Mou Zhikui was overjoyed, he didn't expect that he was still in the prime of life, and he could walk through Yang with a hundred steps.

Eight or nine months later, the woman gave birth to a baby boy.

Mou Zhikui, who was old and had a son, was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and repeatedly lamented that God was kind to him.

He was planning to bring this woman into the room openly.But suddenly the news of Wei Zhongxian's loss of power came out.

After a second thought, Mou Zhikui had an idea.

Even if something happened to him in the future, as long as he hid the mother and son, he would be considered as a root for himself.

So he moved the mother and son to Yangqu County, not far from Taiyuan.There he bought land for the mother and son, and hid another 1 taels of silver.His plan was perfect, but he didn't expect to be discovered by people from the West Factory.

In order to give the mother and son a chance of survival, Mou Zhikui did not hold back this time.

In front of Zhang Fang, explain all the things that should be explained clearly.Zhang Fang listened to him quietly, took the confession from the person in charge of recording, and handed it to Mou Zhikui.

"Draw a bet."

"Can you let their mother and son go?"

"I said, I can't be the master."

Mou Zhikui hesitated for a moment, knowing that talking more would be useless, so he pressed his fingerprints under the confession.

Zhang Fang put Mou Zhikui's confession in his hand and talked about it, then smiled again and said to Mou Zhikui:
"Lord Mou is indeed a person who values ​​affection and righteousness. I admire you."

Mou Zhikui snorted coldly and turned his face away from him.

"However, there is something that I forgot to tell you just now." As he spoke, Zhang Fang put his head next to Mou Zhikui's ear, and said in a very small voice. "I heard that Ning Renzhan is not Lord Mou's own flesh and blood~"

"Zhang Fang! You are talking nonsense!"

"Lord Mou, I just have a bad memory, but I never have the habit of telling lies to dead people." Even though Mou Zhikui's eyes wanted to eat him, Zhang Fang still said it unhurriedly.

"Ning Zhao's husband is called Ning Leping. Although he is not a great talent, he is also a scholar. In addition, he has a lot of money in his family. He married Ning Zhao's beautiful wife, and his young life is like honey. sweet.

Unexpectedly, due to unexpected events, the wife was taken a fancy to by the governor.Not only ordered people to destroy the Ning family's property, but also secretly sent gangsters to kill him. Fortunately, he survived after being hacked and fell into the water.

But when he recovered from his injuries in the countryside and returned to the city, he found that his wife had been taken over by the governor.He has no power to restrain the chicken, and he has no ability to take revenge.Finally his wife thought of a way.

Decided to continue committing himself to being a thief, secretly collecting evidence of his crime, and trying to bring him down!How could the governor, who can act cautiously, show his flaws?When the two were getting desperate, things took a turn for the better.After this year, the governor arranged a house for her elsewhere, and gave her money to take care of her son.

The dawn of hope has come.Sure enough, not half a year.The governor has been arrested, and the opportunity to make up the knife has come.He wants to kill the whole family of the governor! "

"Hey~Master Mou, tell me, is the story I told wonderful? I think it's good, it's even more exciting than the script. What do you think?"

(End of this chapter)