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Chapter Ninety-Seven: The rumbling wind is disturbing(2/3)

"Today's affairs will all be handled by Cong'er!"

They all want to see what else Jia Cong can do tonight.

Jia Cong smiled.

"Brother Youlu, Xiaofuzi, take him to an empty room and ask."

"Understood."

Of course, Zheng Duofu had already cleaned up the water room and returned.

Although the Qilin Guards and Haezhi Guards are highly skilled in martial arts, they are basically scouts in the army.

When it comes to coercing a confession, it is naturally inferior to Nishiuchi’s professional training.

Qi Youlu and Zheng Duofu were also abused by Jia Cong for his criminal investigation methods in later generations.

Not long after, Qi Youlu and Zheng Duofu threw Zheng San, who was limp into mud, back into the snow.

Report back to Jia Cong and others.

Zheng San, formerly known as Zhen Shan, was from Jinling and was a professional nail trained by the Zhen family.

Three years ago, I came to Ning Mansion through Yu Lu and waited for the opportunity.

After receiving the order from his superiors this time, he and the dead soldiers worked together, one in the open and one in the dark.

Jia Jing must be killed.

As for Jia She and Jia Zhen, they are just talking to each other.

Jia Cong smiled coldly: "Sure enough, it was the demon concubine who did it. No wonder she used poisoning as a secret method!"

I remembered that this guy was from Ningguo Mansion three years ago.

Jia Cong quickly said: "Dad, go back and check our family, I'm afraid there are some."

Jia She said: "Brother Jing, you can investigate on your own here. I will go back and clean up the people in Rongguo Mansion with Cong'er."

He paused before continuing: "The secret guards don't need to move. I'll just send them back to Chu Da Bangchui another day."

"Also, Brother Jing, remember to chop off the paws of the dogs Dai Laogou sent in."

Jia Jing nodded and smiled: "I know. Just go and do your business."

The next day.

Jia She took Jia Cong with him.

Clean out all the nails, ears, and eyes in Rongguo Mansion, including the internal guards.

Among them, most of Dai Laogou's internal guards are hidden in the east courtyard.

Very early in the morning, he was pulled off the bed by the Qilin Guards and both of his legs were broken.

Jia She ordered Qilin Guard to send the person directly to Dai Laogou's private residence outside the palace.

Hanging together on a tree in a private house, blowing the white hair wind, and playing on the swing!

Rongxi Hall and Rongqing Hall have the most nails everywhere.

The two sent by the Zhen family were the women around Jia Mu who she could talk to.

This move naturally made Jia Mu furious!

She didn’t know that what Jia She and Jia Cong were cleaning were nails.

Just think of it as the pair of gangsters who spared no expense to father and son, after dealing with the big and small Wang family.

She will start to deal with the people around her with her own hands.

Immediately he called Jia She and Jia Cong into the Rongqing Hall and cursed:

"Boss, Jia Cong!"

"Are you really going to make my wife feel uneasy about eating and sleeping?!"

"Put the old lady under house arrest in Rongqingtang?!"

Jia She was too lazy to talk to her.

He clapped his hands and ordered the two tied-up women to be thrown in.

Jia Cong sneered: "Are you saying it yourself?"

"Should I let me take off your fake skin with my own hands?!"

The two mothers-in-law looked at Jia Mu's face and thought they could survive the desperate situation.

"Plop" twice.

Kneeling in the hall with a rope, he kowtows to Jia Mu continuously.

Crying loudly: "Old lady, the slaves don't know what they did wrong..."

"The eldest master and Mr. Cong led a group of robbers to search the slave's house and tied the slave up..."

"We must drive them out to starve to death on the streets..."

Jia Mu was furious: "Listen!"

"Well done!"

"The old lady is still breathing, so you should start by talking to the people around me!"

Jia Cong took out a booklet from his sleeve and threw it in the faces of the two women!

He learned this trick from Jia She and felt that he was extremely handsome.

"Read it yourself!"

The two women stopped crying immediately.

His face turned pale, how could Jia Cong find this thing?

Jia Cong said coldly: "It contains detailed information on what the old lady likes to eat, wear, and use."

"What conversations did I have with my second uncle in private, and what contact did I have with the disciples of Prince Wang Yiyong of Beijing..."

"Old lady, do you want me to read it again?!"

Jia Mu was stunned and didn't believe her ears at all!

The cold hair on my body exploded layer by layer!

Jia Cong threw out another paper bag!

"This is a packet of medicinal powder. Does the old lady want to find someone to test the efficacy?"

"Or just ask these two women to try it themselves?"

When the two women saw the paper bag, they felt like they were seeing poisonous snakes and beasts.

The bodies that were bound by five-flowered flowers all squirmed backwards.

Jia Mu looked at the faces of the two women and the things Jia Cong threw out.

Don’t understand what’s going on?

For a moment, he collapsed on the brocade couch.

I was trembling all over and couldn't speak for a long time...

"You, you are so brave..."

Jia She sneered and said: "This is because the demon concubine is reluctant to attack you!"

"Otherwise, old lady, you should go see my father if you have ten lives, right?"

"Haha!"

"The old lady can enjoy the feeling of being stuck with nails by handkerchief!"

Jia She ordered the two women to be thrown out of Rongguo Mansion.

Take Jia Cong and walk away!

Only Jia Mu was left, her face green and white, as if she had been struck by lightning a thousand times.

The deep and dark back hall of Daming Palace.

Princess Zhen’s bedroom.

Emperor Yongtai’s disciple Tang glared at Concubine Zhen.

"Zhen Yan'er!"

"Who allows you to send dead soldiers to attack Jia Jing?!"

Concubine Zhen covered her face and cried: "I just want to share the saint's worries..."

"That Jia Jing is no small matter. If the emperor takes him under his banner, I'm afraid..."

Emperor Yongtai's disciple Tang was furious and just wanted to hit someone.
To be continued...
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