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Volume 3: The world is in turmoil, and the undercurrent continues Chapter 413: The Art of Interrogation

"ah……"

Zhang Qing's nerves finally began to break inch by inch after hearing Sun Erniang's heartbreaking voice outside for the second time.

"What on earth are you going to do? Kill me? Come here? Will your grandpa be afraid of you, a little bastard who doesn't even have hair yet?" Zhang Qing roared hysterically, with a voice that was enough to knock off the blue-tiled roof.

But Jiang Ning knew that the more arrogant Zhang Qing behaved, the more he had to deal with it coldly. Once Jiang Ning followed his wishes, the entire inquiry would become passive. His understanding of these people still deviated from the memory of his previous life. Xu

Ning is the best example.

Zhang Qing gasped for air and shouted at the top of his lungs for a while, but found that Jiang Ning had no intention of paying attention to him, so he couldn't help but stop, because he didn't know what the person in front of him was going to do. He was sitting here just to

Hear Sun Erniang’s heart-rending screams?

Before he could think about it, Jiang Ning raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you tired or have you thought about it?"

Zhang Qing's expression was shaken by the sudden question. He didn't know how to answer it for a short time. Why was he tired? What had he thought about? He wasn't even asked a question. How could he think about it?

After being slightly stunned, Jiang Ning asked again: "If you are tired, just rest for a while. If you have thought about it, then you can explain whatever you need to say."

"Bah..." Zhang Qing spat a mouthful of blood on the ground in front of him: "I miss your grandma..."

Jiang Ning did not jump up and yell at him as Zhang Qing imagined, nor did he signal that he was going to be tortured. Instead, he looked at him extremely calmly. This calm look in his eyes made him feel a little hairy. He had never felt this way before.

"Haha..." Jiang Ning grinned, and it could even be said to be a sneer: "Swearing is the most incompetent counterattack. Typical idealism cannot change any known objective facts."

Zhang Qing hadn't spoken yet, but he heard Jiang Ning tapping his right hand on the wooden table, making a clicking sound, and immediately said: "I... have a hundred ways to make your life worse than death. You may not believe it if you survive."

"Haha, death? Your grandfather, am I afraid of death?" Zhang Qing also grinned in return.

Jiang Ning knocked on the table and said: "Your rhetoric is meaningless to me, because whether you say it or not, it is the same to me, because I know everything about you, and

But you know nothing about me."

After saying that, Jiang Ning stood up: "I went out to urinate, please keep an eye on him, Cai Yuanzi... Zhang Qing..."

After the last five words were spoken, Jiang Ning had already left the door to go to the latrine, but to Zhang Qing, it was like a thunderbolt.

Caiyuanzi Zhang Qing, Jiang Ning shouted out his bandit number word for word, without even turning his head, or even paying attention to his reaction, which shows that Jiang Ning is confident enough.

Erqianxun looked at Zhang Qing who was shocked and speechless. He already knew that Jiang Ning had completely taken the initiative in this interrogation. At this moment, he finally understood that no piece of information in the world was unimportant.

Maybe it's just a name of a person, maybe it's just a name of a place, but in Jiang Ning's hands, it can become a frightening weapon that can catch people unawares.

Zhang Qing didn't know how the man in front of him knew his name, or even his bandit number. Even now he could know that this man was the initiator of discovering their identity and catching them. He was from Liangshan? But

Why have you never seen it before? With such a deep conspiracy, why don't you show off the mountains and water leaks in Liangshan? It can't be someone from Liangshan, is there really a mole?

Staring at the door of the woodshed, Zhang Qing's head was racing, but he could never figure out who the mole was. The Liangshan brothers were allied by blood, and they kowtowed to the ground to die for each other. How could there be a mole?

Since there was no mole, how did he know? How much did he know?

Jiang Ning only returned after burning incense. The time spent burning incense allowed Zhang Qing to think of some things, but he couldn't figure them out or figure them out clearly. The timing was perfect.

"Okay, now I will give you a chance to say that if you say that you can survive, the world is big and you can go anywhere. If you don't say it, I will kill you and Sun Erniang. No, I will

Hang yourself up and let your Liangshan brothers come to rescue you, and then let you watch them die at your feet." After Jiang Ning finished speaking, he said to Er Qianxun: "Let's go, he doesn't live up to expectations, and so do I.

no way."

"Who dares to pass by the cross slope of the big tree? The fat ones are cut into steamed bun fillings, and the thin ones are thrown away to fill the river." Jiang Ning said this dirty talk about the cross slope, and then said: "It's your business.

Did I really think that you could be written off if you fell into the trap? Did you think that because you saved Wu Song, he would treat you as a brother? You ate him back then, hahaha..."

Zhang Qing's thoughts exploded in his head. How did this person know about these things? Cross Slope, Wu Song, the temple...

"You...who are you...who are you..." Zhang Qing's voice became louder and louder, but Jiang Ning paid no attention to his meaning.

"How did you know...how did you know?" Zhang Qing screamed hysterically. He wanted to find out who betrayed him.

Jiang Ning's footsteps did not stop, the door creaked open, and Jiang Ning had already stepped out of the woodshed: "How do I know? It is no longer important to you, a dead person."

Zhang Qing is not afraid of death. As long as he still breathes, he will dig out the traitor buried in Liangshan.

If it is not found before the war begins, then during this expedition, the thousand acres of fertile land in Liujiazhuang will also become the burial ground for everyone in Liangshan.

Thinking of this, it really doesn't matter whether he tells it or not, because this person can know what's going on in Liangshan without relying on him, so he can't die like this...

"What do you want to know? There is no reason why you have kept me until now..." Zhang Qing suddenly regained his composure and said to Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning let out a breath at the door, paused, turned back, and sat back on his seat: "I'm thinking, why Zhang Qing, who has such a clear mind and is so calm, would be in the temple because of a trivial matter?

Kill someone?"

Zhang Qing didn't expect that this person even knew about what happened to him in the temple, which really shocked him.

"I said, I can let you and Sun Erniang survive, because I will make you two very lucky. You met me first. You can open a shop if you want, or you can go south. In short, you can't fall into trouble again. I can help you with your identity.

, gold and silver are not a problem, but it depends on the value and accuracy of the information you provide, because if you tell me something, I will know whether you are lying."

"Now you still have time to think about it. Maybe when you asked me just now, you wanted to use counter-intuitive tactics to stab me in the back while I was in Cao Ying's camp and my heart was in Han Dynasty. Haha, I advise you to be honest, because

If she wants to kill you, she won't have to even try."

Jiang Ning said, the aura of Second Qianxun was fully activated, and the whole room instantly felt like an ice cellar. Zhang Qing's pupils shrank, looking at Second Qianxun, as if he saw an ice Shura in the ice and snow, the cold sweat on his hands was mixed with blood.

His wound stung painfully.
Chapter completed!
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