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Chapter 117 Why Lin Weikang Wanted to Exterminate the Fan Family

Gu Zhao personally interrogated the leader of this private camp, a middle-aged man known as the "Instructor".

The instructor has a beard, a tall figure, eyes and a lion's nose, and looks very ferocious.

But now he was tied up tightly and could only kneel in front of Gu Zhao with a frustrated look.

"Let me introduce myself. I am the black-robed white crane of the Crane Control Division. Your Majesty personally gave me the colorful crane uniform, Gu Zhao."

Gu Zhao, wearing a colorful crane uniform, walked slowly to the head coach Hu with his hands behind his back, "I believe you are also a sensible person. You should know why the Crane Control Division wants to arrest you."

"Tell me everything you know. It will save me some time and you will suffer less physical pain."

The instructor raised his eyes and looked at the female officer in front of him who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, his eyes full of shock.

He still can't understand how all this happened.

The camp is so secretive, how could it be discovered?

Suddenly, the army came to blockade Yuchong Mountain. Before he could figure out what was going on, they attacked the camp at night.

The team that has been carefully trained for more than a year has no power to fight back in front of this army!

"Your Konhe Division actually has such an elite army?" Coach Hu couldn't believe it.

When the sharp arrow array rushed over, he brought his most trusted group of soldiers with him, and tried his best but could not resist it.

Collapse at the first touch!

He guessed several possibilities in Gyeonggi Province in his mind, but he didn't think of Konghe Division.

"It seems that you didn't take what I just said to heart at all." Gu Zhao sighed, "That's right, people are like this. They won't shed tears until they see the coffin, and they won't look back until they hit the wall."

She turned around and waved to the two chosen Xiaohes who were good at torture, "Come here, serve your distinguished guests well and don't let them down."

There were no ready-made torture instruments in the camp, but the little cranes were all experts and had already set up a wooden cross. They took off the commander's clothes and tied him to the wooden frame by pulling his hair.

The whip was wrapped with thorns and soaked with salt water, and it was whipped hard on the instructor.

Every time the whip was struck, a strip of flesh and blood would be torn off his body.

The instructor couldn't help but scream and struggled in pain.

"I said, I said!"

Gu Zhao sighed regretfully, "I just asked someone to make bamboo sticks, and I'm going to nail one between each of your fingers, instructor Hu. Then find a handy tool and see if I can nail your fingernails and toenails."

Pull them all out. These methods have not been used yet, so you resorted to them?"

Coach Hu was trembling all over, looking at Gu Zhao as if he were looking at a terrifying demon.

She is obviously just a sixteen or seventeen year old girl, why is she so vicious?

The frightened instructor almost answered every question and told everything he knew about the situation.

"I, I am the instructor of Duke Li's Mansion. I have been training troops in Yuchong Mountain for more than a year under the orders of Duke Li."

Instructor Hu gasped and sold his master immediately.

The little cranes present couldn't help but glance at Gu Zhao.

Gu Zhao's face was expressionless.

She was mentally prepared for such an outcome.

Lin Weikang is not only ambitious, but also action-oriented.

This private soldier camp should have existed in his previous life, but Gu Zhao didn't know what role they played in the political turmoil in Bei'an.

Maybe it was Lin Weikang who dug up the Eighth Prince's treasure in his previous life?

Xiaohe continued to interrogate, "Tell me why you disguised yourself as a Donghao person and assassinated His Highness the Crown Prince."

The commander was confused, "Assassinate the prince? I don't know."

Xiao He sneered ferociously, "I thought you had learned well and knew that you don't have to go through physical pain to confess honestly. It seems that is not the case."

He waved his hand, and the other little cranes who had just gone to make improvised torture tools ran over with a pile of wooden sticks in their hands.

"Things are not in order, Commander Hu, please make do with it."

Xiao He was apologetic when he took action, but his subordinates were merciless. He took a stone and smashed the wooden stick into the gaps between the instructor's fingers.

The wooden stick itself was not smooth, and the tool was not easy on the hand, so Xiaohe also smashed it intermittently, with blood beads coming out with every blow. He only nailed two sticks, and the instructor trembled and begged for mercy, "I said, I said,

Stop torturing me!"

Next, no matter what was asked, he admitted everything.

Soon, a confession was made that Prince Lin Weikang supported private soldiers and ordered them to pretend to be Donghao people and assassinate the prince.

Gu Zhao was very satisfied.

"You were also responsible for the Fan Jiaji case?" Gu Zhao heard another crime confessed by Coach Hu.

"Yes." Coach Hu's body was covered in blood and flesh, and he had no strength to speak. He lowered his head and confessed, "On the night three days ago, I was ordered to lead a hundred people to wipe out the entire family of Mr. Fan, the richest man in the Fan family.

Then a fire was set."

Gu Zhao didn't expect that he would be here and solve the major case Feng You brought up.

"Why did Lin Weikang want to destroy the Fan family?"

Instructor Hu moved his head slightly, "I, I don't know either."
Chapter completed!
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