Lin Fan held his hands behind his back and didn't say anything, waiting for everyone's reaction. After a long time, no one was talking.

No one dared to say anything randomly. You know, the one who instructed them to do things was the Wushuang Sword Sect.

Now that he has been in the imperial prison, he can only go one way to the dark. After all, the Wushuang Sword Sect may rescue them.

If you say that, both sides have offended them.

Lin Fan nodded slightly and said, "Okay, not bad. Since that's the case, Lord Bao Zhengyang, you are the Minister of Dali Temple. Do you still remember that you framed Huang Chengxu at that time five years ago?"

Bao Zhengyang's face changed slightly. Five years ago, he and Huang Chengxu were both candidates for the Dali Temple Minister.

He finally framed him secretly. He had always thought that no one knew about this.

Lin Fan raised his hand, and Jiang Zhiming behind him hurriedly took out a piece of information and sent it to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan handed the information to Bao Zhengyang and said with a smile: "Mr. Bao, this is the ironclad evidence. How did you murder Huang Chengxu clearly write it on it. Do you still need to deny it? The murder of colleagues is a big charge."

Bao Zhengyang's face changed drastically. He could see that the record above was very clear, and it was indeed his method of murdering Huang Chengxu.

"Mr. Lin, I figured it out. I will tell you now, to surround me..." Bao Zhengyang's face was shocked.

With this thing in there, I can't escape death, and even if Wushuang Sword Sect comes forward, it will be useless.

"It's too late, take it away." Lin Fan waved his hand: "Troubleshoot impartially."

"Yes." Two Jinyiwei dragged Bao Zhengyang out of the prison after blocking it.

"Mr. Lin, you surround me, I will tell you, I will tell you everything..."

Soon, Bao Zhengyang's voice became smaller and smaller.

The people in the prison looked bad.

"Lin Fan, it would be too despicable for you to do this!" Mulun pointed at Lin Fan and said.

Lin Fan glanced at him: "No matter how despicable I am, can I compare to you? The evidence in my hands is true and verified, and it is not a frame-up like you."

Mulun cried in his heart, and he said, "I..."

"Mr. Mu, Bao Zhengyang is fine. He just murdered his colleagues. You sell a lot of good things to Qi every year, right?" Lin Fan said with a cold look.

When Muren heard this, his whole body trembled.

Indeed, you should know that the Ministry of Justice is no better than other places, and other places have enough oil and water.

Although the Ministry of Justice also has some benefits, there are always some gaps in comparison.

In the Ministry of Justice, many people in the Ministry of Justice will explain a lot of good things before they die in order to avoid torture in the Ministry of Justice.

The things explained are all dirty things and cannot be shy.

But Mullen swallowed it privately and then found someone to sell it in other countries, which was also a way of wealth.

Mulun said in a deep voice: "I'm just selling some gadgets, not to mention that I'm not just Qi, but other countries, I'm also selling them."

"Is that right?" Lin Fan smiled: "Will selling it to other countries be a secret message? Will there be a secret letter from the things you sent to Qi?"

"Nonsense!" Mulun's chest kept rising and falling when he heard this.

If he was confirmed to be colluded with Qi in this Jinyiwei, he would probably have to be executed.

Lin Fan said: "Whether I am talking nonsense depends on Lord Mu himself."

Mulun was silent, and he couldn't help laughing: "I was old, but I didn't expect it to be in the hands of you, the kid. Can I survive?"

Lin Fan shook his head: "After entering the Jinyiwei Zhao Prison, there is no one who can leave alive. This is the rule, without exception, but your wife, son and daughter can live well with the property you left behind."

"Hey, it's Sikong Hongwei." Mulun took a deep breath and said, "He asked us to do this."

Seeing that Mullen spoke first, the other officials' resistance also declined.

"Create the confession." Lin Fan said.

At this time, an Jinyiwei ran over outside and started to whisper in Lin Fan's ear.

"He's here?" Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Jiang Zhiming, record the confessions of these adults."

After saying that, he walked outside.

He walked out of the prison and came to the hall of the North Town Fushi Department. Sikong Hongwei sat in the upper seat with a gloomy face.

Seeing Lin Fan walk in, Sikong Hongwei narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you Lin Fan?"

Lin Fan looked at him and asked, "Are you Sikong Hongwei?"

Sikong Hongwei waved his hand and the teacup on the table next to him shot towards Lin Fan.

He raised his hand and grabbed the cup of tea: "Why waste such a good tea?"

"Lin Fan, you are so brave. Do you know who I am?" Sikong Hongwei suddenly stood up and stared at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan nodded: "I know, what about the son of the head of the Wushuang Sword Sect?"

Sikong Hongwei wanted to ask why he caught his own, but he was stunned and didn't ask.

After all, on the surface, Mulun and others were court ministers. If they said they were their own people, they would be a little out of their sense of competence.

He said in a deep voice: "Why did you capture Muren and the others?"

Lin Fan laughed and said, "Elder Sikong's words are interesting. My Jinyiwei is an organization to investigate the case. If these people commit the case, I will arrest them. Isn't it normal for me to arrest them?"

This sentence made Sikong Hongwei a little embarrassed, but Lin Fan said this correctly.

I came over rashly, trying to attack Lin Fan, but Lin Fan didn't accept it.

In Yanjing, many people know that Mulun is supported by the Wushuang Sword Sect, but such things cannot be explained in public.

Some things can be done privately, but cannot be said.

But Lin Fan pretended to be naughty.

Sikong Hongwei took a deep breath and said, "Murun is my friend for many years, let me go."

"Okay." Lin Fan nodded.

Sikong Hongwei narrowed his eyes: "Hey, are you really willing to let others go?"

He was a little strange. Although Lin Fan was an unremarkable little person before, his relationship with Wang Gouzi was after Wang Gouzi became the crown prince.

The Wushuang Sword Sect sent someone to investigate Lin Fan secretly.

Although I couldn't find anything, I was definitely not a weak person from Lin Fan's style of doing things in Qinglong Mansion to Yanjing.

"Elder Sikong came to the door in person, how could I not give face?" Lin Fan said with a smile.

Sikong Hongwei felt something was wrong, but he still said tentatively: "In addition, Dali Temple Queen and others have something to do with me, all..."

"Let them all." Lin Fan said with a smile.

Sikong Hongwei was completely confused now.

Sikong Hongwei couldn't help but say, "What are you playing?"
Chapter completed!