There is a toilet design inside, so distinguished guests will not have their feet numb from squatting.
Strong incense is always lit in the secret room, and incense ash and bamboo charcoal are laid underneath to eliminate odors.
He Lingchuan waved his hand: "No, I'll go by myself." After saying that, he stood up unsteadily.
He seemed to be stepping on cotton, one foot was deep and the other was shallow, and his center of gravity was unstable, but he walked over in the end.
Fang Canran waited outside the secret room for a long time, and suddenly heard a thump, as if something heavy had fallen to the heavy door inside.
He rushed over and took a look, and found He Lingchuan lying on the ground on the way out.
He squatted down and shook He Lingchuan's shoulders: "Brother He?"
The boy didn't respond.
Fang Canran called twice more, but He Lingchuan still didn't move.
So Fang Canran smiled, took out the rope and muttered a few tips, then put a set on He Lingchuan's hand. The rope automatically tightened and was wrapped twice.
Fang Canran also pulled it twice to make sure it was tight.
At this moment, the wooden window was blown open by the strong wind with a "clang", and suddenly the whole room was filled with wind.
It rained outside at some point, and the cold rain was carried in by the wind, and hit people's faces randomly.
Fang Canran was afraid that He Lingchuan would be awakened by the wind and rain, so he rushed in and closed the window.
At this moment, someone outside knocked on the courtyard door and shouted: "Manager Fang."
Fang Canran responded: "Say!"
The wind was very loud. This man had already walked from the yard to the door. He leaned against the door and shouted: "General Yang is entertaining guests at Wanxiang Courtyard. Seven or eight people are drunk and are about to leave. But he took out the money to pay the bill."
The one hundred taels of silver is, it’s fake, it’s cut and there’s a piece of tin in the middle, do you think?”
Fang Canran immediately said: "Take it and see off the guests as usual. Tomorrow evening I will take the fake silver to the Yang Mansion."
"yes!"
Fang Canran heard the footsteps of the people leaving, then walked to the prisoner, lifted him back to the small hall and pressed him on a chair, then took out a golden toad that was half a palm wide and threw it into the golden toad's big mouth.
Enter a little Mars.
Soon, bird-like smoke came out of the golden toad's mouth. It turned out to be three colors of red, blue and black, and the three colors evaporated independently without mixing.
Fang Canran held his breath and placed the golden toad ornament under He Lingchuan's nose.
As if guided, the three-colored smoke got into the prisoner's nose.
He Lingchuan seemed to be feeling a little uncomfortable and moved a little, and Fang Canran's expression tightened.
Fortunately, the prisoner soon became silent again, and his breathing became softer at the same time.
If anyone else was watching, they would be shocked to see this scene. Boss Fang, the most trusted manager of the Golden Horn family and a businessman with a big and powerful business, actually personally plotted against someone!
Ordinary people can't think of a reason why he did this. They would only think that this is the highest level of business war.
Fang Canran estimated the time, and after forty breaths, he moved the golden toad away, extinguished the three-color smoke, and performed the wind summoning technique to summon the breeze to blow away the remaining smoke in the air to the back hall, so that he could breathe freely.
He approached He Lingchuan and whispered: "Master He?"
He Lingchuan did not respond.
He asked again, and He Lingchuan mumbled "Hmm".
Fang Canran's voice was extremely gentle: "Mr. He, where are you?"
He Lingchuan: "No, I don't know."
"Don't be afraid. You are very safe and comfortable. No one will do anything to you... Do you know who I am?"
"have no idea."
Fang Canran asked again: "What is your full name?"
"He Xiao."
"From where?"
"Fu Country."
What Fang Canran used was a three-color soothing cigarette, which can put the user in a relaxed state where he seems to be asleep but not asleep, and seems to be awake but not awake. As long as he is guided well, or the questions are answered, the person involved will not know what happened afterward.
.
This kind of cigarette is perfect for interrogating suspects, without anyone noticing.
Even Fan Sheng was defeated by the man in front of him, and Fang Canran didn't think he could get any advantage from force; but most young people are not determined enough and are easily fascinated by the sensuality of dogs and horses, so he can start from here.
Asking a few regular questions to dispel the captive's subconscious concerns, Fang Canran got into the topic: "What are you doing in Lingxu City?"
"Bai Ziqi asked me to come, so I can't come if I don't."
Everyone in Lingxu City knows his story, and Fang Canran certainly knows what this sentence means.
"What else do you want to do?"
He Lingchuan's tone was very confused: "What's the matter?"
"Do you have any other important things to do in Lingxu City?"
"I don't know." He Lingchuan was even more confused than him, "Have I?"
How does Fang Canran know whether he has or not? He can only change the question: "What is your relationship with Li Qingge, the master of Songyang Palace?"
"friend."
"How did we meet?"
"I met him when I asked Songyang Mansion to cast a knife for me."
Fang Canran frowned: "You met a few days ago. What did you discuss?"
He Lingchuan moved: "Your Majesty wants to recruit me to be a guest elder."
"That's it?" No other plans?
He Lingchuan did not respond.
Fang Canran asked again: "Do you recognize a signet ring with five whorls on it?"
"I recognize it."
Here’s the key: “How do you recognize it?”
"I have seen."
Fang Canran's heart tightened: "Where have you seen it?"
"In the hands of Fang Canran, the general manager of Dunyuan."
"..." Fang Canran was a little helpless, "Have you seen it before?"
"There is. To the west."
This answer was far beyond Fang Canran's expectation.
There is a problem with using three-color smoke torture to answer questions. The person being asked loses their logical ability and is like a puppet on a string, making it difficult to give a complete answer.
"Where is the west?"
"West of Bega, further west."
"Where's the place name?"
Fang Canran asked several more times before the other party said: "Linhe City."
As soon as these three words came out, Fang Canran's face darkened. His chest rose and fell, and he seemed to be holding back his breath and said: "The current owner of this signet ring, what do you want to do to him?"
"Fang Canran?"
"right."
He Lingchuan tilted his head: "It's hard to say, it depends on what he wants to do to me."
"Last question." Fang Canran's expression was almost unbearable: "Are you talking nonsense?"
"yes."
To be continued...