Chapter 321

Zhang Han and King Yu have already brought Feng Shi back from Tong'an Hall, and they are interrogating at the moment, but obviously they have not obtained any useful information, except for one thing - Feng Shi's shoe prints are exactly the same as those at the scene, but it is strange He firmly refused to admit that he had anything to do with the posthouse bombing.

Zhang Han was so angry that he fell on his back. Before he left, King Xuan specially ordered that no torture be used, so he could only sit there drinking tea with an angry face. If he hadn't taken into account that King Yu was still there, he would have thrown the cup long ago. !

"His Royal Highness King Yu, Lord Zhang!" Nangong Qianmo greeted the two of them after entering the door, and asked straightforwardly: "Did Feng Shi bring it back?"

Mentioning this, Zhang Han became furious, and said angrily: "The man was brought back, and the shoe prints have been compared, and they are exactly the same as those on the scene, but that kid refused to recognize it! "

As he spoke, he turned to Mo Tingye who was at the side: "His Royal Highness, why can't we torture him?"

"He has a serious drug addiction. In other words, he has taken a lot of drugs, and his body is exhausted. At this time, let alone execution, it is just a little exciting. He may die in the next moment. " Nangong Qianmo explained frankly.

"His grandma, what's the matter?! According to you, not only can we not execute the torture, but we have to provide him with food and drink?" Zhang Han was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. He had done many things in his life. No matter how many cases, I have never been so aggrieved!
Nangong Qianmo also has a big head, and now the best breakthrough is Feng Shi, but he still... wait, Thrush!Suddenly, Nangong Qianmo's eyes lit up, and he immediately called Qingyue to give some instructions in a low voice before making him leave.

"What's the result of your interrogation last night?" Mo Tingye quickly calmed down, they must not mess themselves up now, otherwise they are playing into the enemy's hands!

Nangong Qianmo shook his head, with a little confusion on his face: "I don't know about others, but it stands to reason that Yi Suwen and Tantai Yixin's martial arts, if someone sneaked into the posthouse late at night, the two of them would not be able to notice it at all." nothing."

"This is indeed a bit strange. As far as I know, not only these two people, but Prince Bei Lin is also a master who hides his secrets. Didn't he even notice it?" Zhang Han said thoughtfully.

Nangong Qianmo shook his head, and continued: "The other thing is that everyone's testimony said that the night was very quiet and they slept well, until they were awakened by a thunderstorm, and then there was an explosion."

"What's wrong with this?" Mo Junyu asked a little puzzled.

Nangong Qianmo finally took a sip from the teacup Mo Tingye handed over, and said, "Did His Highness King Yu sleep well last night?"

"Ah?" Mo Junyu was confused by this sudden question, and looked at her blankly, not knowing what to do.

"Yes!" Zhang Han suddenly yelled, and looked at Nangong Qianmo with admiration and admiration: "Last night, it rained like a torrential rain, and everyone should not have slept too peacefully, but the people in the posthouse slept soundly. I don’t know the personnel, it’s too coincidental!”

Nangong Qianmo nodded, "That's right, so I suspect that the perpetrator must have given some kind of drug to the people in the post house, but when I checked the scene last night, I didn't find any trace of drug. Maybe it was washed away by the heavy rain, or maybe the other party didn't use drugs."

"General Xu Yang, you've confused me a bit, are you drugged?" Zhang Han frowned and asked.

Nangong Qianmo lowered her eyes slightly, and there seemed to be light flowing in her brown pupils, "I want to go to the scene again, but before that, I want to meet that Feng Shi first."

At this time, Qingyue walked in, winked at Nangong Qianmo, and said with his lips: "Here is the man."

"Master Zhang, where is Feng Shi now?" Nangong Qianmo immediately asked Zhang Han.

Zhang Han took a deep look at her, and said after a while, "Follow me!" For some reason, he always felt that Nangong Qianmo seemed to know a lot about that Feng Shi...

A group of people soon came to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. As soon as the prison door opened, a strange smell wafted in front of them. Nangong Qianmo sniffed it. It was the dampness after the rain and the smell of dried blood.Going further inside, the entire cell was very dimly lit, with only a few oil lamps on both sides flickering faintly.

When the wind blew, two more lamps went out.

The sun is not seen here all year round, and even the air is turbid.Those locked here may never get out for the rest of their lives.It turned out that it was not only the smell of dampness and blood, but also a breath full of despair and death.

The cell Feng Shi lived in was relatively better, at least it looked much cleaner and fresher. When he saw Nangong Qianmo, Feng Shi's eyes flickered unnaturally, and then he immediately lowered his head, his eyes dull It's like being in a daze.

"Feng Shi, you actually don't want to quit drugs at all, right? You even know what the medicine you take every day is, you just don't want to tell her!" Nangong Qianmo didn't ask him any questions related to the case , On the contrary, he said some specious things.

However, Feng Shi trembled unconsciously, and after a long time he said in a hoarse voice: "It's useless, I can't quit." His eyes were empty, like a puppet that had lost its soul.

Nangong Qianmo looked at him, and formed a bold guess in his heart: "Aren't you brothers and sisters?"

Feng Shi looked up at her suddenly, and immediately covered up in a panic: "I don't understand what nonsense you are talking about."

Nangong Qianmo's heart sank, as if the guess in his heart had been confirmed, he was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Who told you to bury the bomb in the post?"

"No one, but myself." Feng Shi gave up defending himself, and simply admitted the bombing of the posthouse.

However, Nangong Qianmo didn't believe it, "You don't have the ability to steal the bomb, tell me, who gave you the bomb?" Not to mention that Feng Shi didn't have half a degree of martial arts, it's just that he was weak due to drug addiction It is absolutely impossible to sneak into the heavily guarded wolf camp, let alone steal the bomb.

There are various signs that Feng Shi must be instigated by someone behind him!
Feng Shi stopped talking, and buried his face between his knees like an ostrich. He was addicted to drugs, and he was already dying, so there was nothing to regret.

"Bring people in!" Nangong Qianmo whispered to Qingyue.

After a while, Huamei covered her mouth and nose with a veil and walked in, "Second Miss, did you ask your servant to come here?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Feng Shidan's thin body trembled a few more times, but he still didn't raise his head, and even turned around quickly in a panic.

Nangong Qianmo didn't speak, but slightly raised her hand to signal her to look at the people in the cell.

(End of this chapter)

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