Li Chen turned his head sideways to Chen Tong, who looked shocked next to him, and said, "Go, get another basin of water and more than ten towels."

Chen Tong immediately took the order and went to get what Li Chen wanted.

At this time, Zhao Zeyou looked at Li Chen's eyes and was already extremely frightened, he shouted hoarsely: "Why are you, why? I am obviously willing to confess, why do you torture me? Are you a human or a devil!?"

Li Chen turned a deaf ear and lightly instructed Chen Tong: "Wet the towel, and then slowly cover his face one by one."

Chen Tong didn't know why, but he still carried out the order very faithfully.

With the effect of the previous silver needle method, he had already admired Li Chen so much that he threw himself to the ground.

This towel looks far less powerful and scary than the silver needle, but Chen Tong inexplicably feels that the effect of this thing may be greater.

Turning his head to look at Zhao Rui, whose face was pale, Li Chen patted her buttocks and said, "What, scared?"

Zhao Rui asked cautiously: "His Royal Highness the Prince, he is willing to confess, why do you still use torture?"

When people are not really desperate, they will not tell the truth, and this palace has no time to verify the truth of what he said, so he can only listen to the confession he has confessed when he is really bent on death.

As Li Chen spoke, Chen Tong had already covered the third towel on Zhao Zeyou's face.

The towel that was full of water was very heavy, and after covering Zhao Zeyou's mouth and nose, he was already gasping for breath because of the severe pain, and he was suddenly cut off from the air, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't breathe in any of the air.

Zhao Zeyou, who was frantically struggling to kick his legs, felt that he was about to die again and again, and the taste of slowly suffocating, depleting the last trace of air in his lungs little by little, made him mentally feel a sense of despair that was far more terrifying than when he was stinging by silver needles and bees before.

At this time, others also saw the power of this trick.

Chen Tong's eyes lit up, and he almost admired Li Chen.

Seeing that Zhao Zeyou was suffocating to the point of dying for the third time, Li Chen asked Chen Tong to take off the towel.

This time, Chen Tong, who had recovered his breath, had no strength and luck at all.

Seeing that Li Chen seemed to be about to give the order to do it again, Zhao Zeyou's eyes showed deep fear, he squeezed the last bit of strength in his body, and howled wildly: "It's Liu

Bincheng!" "Yu Linwei's deputy commander Liu Bincheng conspired with me to do the case!"

"Now the four million taels of silver are in Yu Linwei's Beida camp in the northern suburbs of the capital!".

Zhao Zeyou's words caused the entire Xi Zheng Hall to fall into a strange silence.

The matter involved the Yulinwei, the most powerful military force guarding the Gyeonggi region, and was composed of the most elite soldiers since the founding of the dynasty.

30,000 Yu Lin Wei is related to the major affairs of military power, and no one dares to talk nonsense about this matter.

With a mortal determination on his face, Zhao Zeyou stared at Li Chen, his eyes were full of crazy resentment, and he said: "Except for Yu Linwei, who has the ability to loot four million taels of silver at the junction of Tongxian and the capital, and then disappear without a trace?" "Except for Yu Linwei,

who has the courage to do such a big thing?"

Whether what I said is true or not, you only need to send one person to the Beida camp to investigate.

After saying that, Zhao Zeyou let out a laugh, "I told you what, do you dare to care? Although you are the prince of the prison country, even the emperor has something that the mouse trap does not dare to do, let alone you, so even if you know, you can't change anything! Hahaha!"

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