Zhao Xiaole put on his cloak and mask and started another day of interrogation.
Soon, another prisoner was brought up.
"Liu Zhijing, do you know the crime?"
Fan Zi beside Zhao Xiaole shouted and asked.
In prison, prisoners can no longer be called human beings; they are more like lantern riddles during the Lantern Festival.
There is a good riddle solver in the prison, and they have tried every means to prove, why did you come up with this riddle, and what was your motive for coming up with this riddle?
What other lantern riddles have appeared?
As long as you dare to answer a word wrong, what awaits you is the torture of the interrogation officer. If you answer all the questions correctly.
Sorry, the interrogation officer will also torture you in order to ensure that there are no mistakes, because if something goes wrong, he himself will become a riddle in the prison.
Therefore, no matter whether you are recruited or not, once you are in the imperial prison, don't even think about getting out in one piece.
Liu Zhijing had been tortured to the point where he was no longer human, his eyes were blurred, and now he just wanted to die.
But, he didn't even have the strength to die.
"I'm... I'm an official... I'm guilty..."
"I'm... I'm an official... I'm guilty..."
"...Xiaoguan..."
Apart from these words, he can't say anything else at all now.
Although Liu Zhijing's crime was extremely heinous and his death was not a pity, there was no need to suffer so much, so he would just kill him.
When Zhao Xiaole saw this, he waved his hand.
This means direct execution.
Since there is no longer any value for interrogation, Zhao Xiaole does not want to torture him anymore. The man in front of him is already miserable enough.
Seeing this, Fan Zi next to Liu Zhijing directly pulled down the rope in his hand, and Liu Zhijing's neck was immediately lifted up.
After his knees hung up for a moment, the person died.
Zhao Xiaole began to observe carefully, and a picture quickly appeared on Liu Zhijing's head.
The scene changed rapidly before his eyes.
It is said that before a person dies, all his life experiences will be replayed in his mind.
This is everything a person has experienced since childhood.
Zhao Xiaole naturally cannot see all the other person's experiences. Otherwise, the amount of information would be too great and he would not be able to see many people in a day.
What Zhao Xiaole saw was the fragment he only wanted to see.
Zhao Xiaole could hardly see anything about some of the former prisoners, except of course some content that was not suitable for children.
These things also opened Zhao Xiaole's eyes.
I didn’t expect that people in ancient times played the same tricks, and there was this kind of method?
Must try it next time!
Why!
Maybe the Queen will like this pose...!
…
There are many such.
Therefore, there is a reason why Zhao Xiaole feels numb every day. Anyone who looks at this kind of thing for a day will also feel numb.
Since you were in this prison, a group of bloody swordsmen and pen-slingers were standing next to you, he had no reaction for a long time, it was more of a pain.
This time, Liu Zhijing's head did not have such strange and bizarre scenes, but a scene of a meeting in a study room.
Zhao Xiaole suddenly became energetic, this might be the clue he wanted.
Sure enough, the owner took out a book, opened it, and told Liu Zhijing the function of some codes.
Liu Zhijing just glanced at it twice and didn't take it seriously.
He felt that there was nothing wrong with his talent in the imperial examination, and there was absolutely no need for cheating.
When the owner saw this, he immediately gave up.
Therefore, there are only one or two secret codes that Zhao Xiaole can see.
In fact, Liu Zhijing did not need these things at the beginning, and he later became an official on his own ability.
And he has long forgotten these old events.
The atmosphere in the prison was terrifying and intimidating. How could Liu Zhijing be reminded of these old events?
If Zhao Xiaole hadn't had this strange golden finger, he would have exposed this big fish!
Later, what Zhao Xiaole needed to find was the owner Liu Zhijing called Uncle Fu. This matter should be kept secret.
"Sir, would you like to invite the next one?" Fan Zi said next to him, interrupting Zhao Xiaole's thinking.
Zhao Xiaole said in a deep voice unhappily: "No need, the interrogation has no results, just kill them all!"
"yes!"
Fanzi didn't know why the factory owner was unhappy, which suddenly made her heart sink. If she had offended the factory owner...
Then Liu Zhijing's fate today will be his fate tomorrow.
Next time, he would not dare to speak casually in front of the factory boss.
Zhao Xiaole didn't know that he had thought so much, so he tugged on his cloak, got up and left the prison.
He still had to leave the rest to his confidants.
Although he has no doubts about Xichang Fanzi's professionalism, the fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better.
Just leave it to Qinglong and the others.
Although Uncle Fu lived more than ten years ago, it was easy to find him through Liu Zhijing's network.
The question is, after so many years, is the booklet in Fu Bo's house still there? If it is not there anymore, the only way is to arrest the person and continue the interrogation!
Woo~
The cold wind from the tunnel blew through and hit Zhao Xiaole's silver mask, making a soft chirping sound, like the screams of demons from hell.
…
Qinglong's work efficiency is very high.
Within a few days, he sent the booklet to Zhao Xiaole.
Zhao Xiaole flipped through the old book and found that it was indeed quite old and there was even some dust inside.
He turned over page after page, found the page he saw in his memory, closed his eyes and recalled the scene at that time.
Totally right!
"This matter didn't alarm anyone else, did it?" Apart from the booklet, Zhao Xiaole was most concerned about this matter.
Qinglong replied: "Uncle Fu was Liu Zhijing's distant uncle. He died suddenly a few years ago. His descendants don't know about this book. Therefore, my subordinates took it away without the knowledge of gods or ghosts!"
"If the factory owner is concerned, should he go down and set a fire, burn it directly, and destroy the corpses and eliminate traces?"
"There's no need for this, you've done a good job, go down!" Zhao Xiaole waved to him, not agreeing with Qinglong's method.
Destroy corpses and eliminate traces?
Don't be kidding me. Isn't there three hundred taels of silver in this place?
What should I do if someone notices me?
Even if you want to burn it, you have to wait until the list comes down, but by that time, there is no need to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces.
"yes!"
Qinglong ducked out of the way, jumped out of the window and left.
"Sooner or later, my window will be broken by you!" Zhao Xiaole cursed and continued to look at the booklet in his hand.
This booklet is really a strange thing. It brings together the possible variations of various passwords, and also comes with rules for finding and deciphering them.
As for how to verify the authenticity, it is not Zhao Xiaole's job. He only needs to send the book to the East Palace and ask the prince to send someone to do it.
If all the codes are really deciphered, then whoever dares to cheat in this imperial examination will be seeking death!
For no reason, the word death reminded him of that series of scenes again.
Zhao Xiaole felt a burning sensation in his belly and looked around. Qin Sining was not here today...
