After Chen Yunjie and others were captured in Cangmang City, no one here came to torture them, nor did they force confessions or interrogations from them.
After just asking them to write down their identities in detail, there was no more movement.
At this time.
The jailer opened the door and walked in, throwing the pen and paper to Lin Bai, "Write down your identity in detail, including where are you from? What sect do you come from? What position do you hold in the sect?"
"Remember! Be sure to write clearly!"
"If you can't write it clearly, I'm afraid there is only a dead end waiting for you."
The jailer was arrogant, threw down the pen and paper, turned around and left, regardless of whether Lin Bai wanted to write or not.
If you can't write clearly, you will be dead. If you are so threatening, no wonder Chen Yunjie and the others will write it down obediently... Lin Bai sneered in his heart.
Chen Yunjie looked flustered and picked up the pen and paper from the ground and handed it to Lin Bai, "Master Langhou, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, so you might as well write."
Lin Bai took the paper and pen, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, looking at the empty white paper, he still did not start writing.
Lin Bai had already guessed that Cangmang City was very concerned about the identity information of the arrested people. Since they cared about it, Lin Bai would not let them get it easily.
Moreover, if Lin Bai does whatever they ask him to do, they will only get more and more aggressive. Wouldn’t Lin Bai always be blackmailed by them?
Sometimes it is a good thing to take risks when marching.
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After Lin Bai was imprisoned in the dungeon, Mrs. Qianrou came to the dungeon, and the jailer hurriedly greeted her in a flattering manner.
"What did they say in the dungeon?" Mrs. Qianrou walked in and asked the jailer directly.
"Nothing was said. Like the others, they just briefly communicated about where this place was." The jailer replied hurriedly.
Mrs. Qianrou frowned and asked, "The man that Lao Zhangtou sent just now went to the dungeon. Did he say anything?"
"I didn't say anything." The jailer thought about it carefully, suddenly remembered something, and said to Mrs. Qianrou: "By the way, when that man first entered, several other people in the dungeon seemed to know him and called him
For... Mr. Wolf Marquis."
Lord Wolf?... Mrs. Qianrou murmured, her beautiful phoenix eyes sinking slightly, "It seems that I guessed it right, you are indeed no ordinary character."
"Master Langhou? Are you the prince of the Chu royal family?"
Mrs. Qianrou thought for a moment and said, "Send him a pen and paper and ask him to write down his identity in detail."
"be quick."
"I'll wait here."
"Yes." The jailer responded, hurriedly opened the cell door, and gave Lin Bai paper and pen, and then the scene just happened.
After the paper and pen were sent in, the jailer hurriedly withdrew and stood next to Mrs. Qianrou, waiting patiently.
About half a quarter of an hour later, Mrs. Qianrou said: "It's almost time. Go and take out the pen and paper."
"Yes." The jailer agreed again, opened the cell door, walked in, saw Lin Bai, and asked in a cold voice: "Has it been written?"
Lin Bai, who was sitting in the corner, handed over the pen and paper with a smile.
The eight inmates beside Lin Bai all looked extremely ugly.
The jailer took it and took a look. It was still a blank piece of paper, with no writing or ink on it.
Lin Bai didn't write a word at all.
When the jailer looked at it, his eyebrows were raised, his face was filled with anger, and he shouted sternly: "You didn't write anything? Did you turn a deaf ear to what I said?"
"Are you looking for death?"
Faced with the jailer's threat, Lin Bai dismissed it and said, "Don't threaten me with big words. I've walked more roads than you have eaten."
"Your little skill is no better than scaring young men from aristocratic families and sect disciples who are not very experienced in the world. If you want to scare me... you are still very young."
As soon as Lin Bai said this, Chen Yunjie and other "inmates" on the side lowered their heads in shame.
After they were caught here, they were really frightened. They almost did whatever the jailer ordered.
Ask them to write down their identity and origin, and they will obediently write it down.
Only Lin Bai did not write a word.
The jailer sneered, "I think you are toasting instead of having to drink the fine wine, so today I will show you our methods."
"After I use the torture tools in the dungeon on you, let's see if your mouth is still as hard as it is now."
Lin Bai smiled disdainfully, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with a little guy like you, let the people behind you talk to me!"
"When I was escorted in just now, I met a woman named Mrs. Qianrou. She seems to be the leader of your place?"
"Let her come!"
"Perhaps..." Lin Bai smiled mysteriously and said to the door: "Since Madam is so interested in my identity and origin, why should I let some thugs use dirty tricks?"
"Madam, just come in and ask, isn't it okay?"
Lin Bai stared at the door and laughed.
The jailer was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked back at the door.
At this moment, Mrs. Qianrou is indeed waiting outside the door.
Moreover, there is a whispering circle in the dungeon, and their conversations in the dungeon can be clearly heard by Mrs. Qianrou outside the door.
"Good boy, you are indeed difficult to deal with." Mrs. Qianrou's face was slightly cold. After thinking for a moment, she walked in from the cell door in an open manner.
When the jailer saw her, he hurriedly bowed and saluted, and then stepped aside.
After Chen Yunjie and the other seven people saw Madam Qianrou, they were also shocked by Madam Qianrou's beauty.
Although Mrs. Qianrou looks like she is over thirty years old, she is still a mature woman, and her charm is still there. She does not have the youthfulness of a girl, but has the flavor and charm of a mature woman.
"Little brother, I'm here, you say it." After Mrs. Qianrou walked in, she smiled slightly, full of charm and charm.
Lin Bai asked: "What do you want me to say?"
Mrs. Qianrou smiled and said, "Where does your identity come from?"
"Why does Madam care so much about my identity?" Lin Bai asked in confusion: "Could it be that Madam wants to choose a suitable husband, so she is asking about my identity like this?"
Mrs. Qianrou was amused by Lin Bai, "Even if it is true, if my little brother is born noble and is a prince, then it will not be a loss to marry you."
There is a whispering array here... From Mrs. Qianrou's words, Lin Bai immediately captured a key message, "Princes and nobles". It must be that after Lin Bai walked in just now, Chen Yunjie and others shouted "Langhou Ye".
Let Mrs. Qianrou hear it.
That's why Mrs. Qianrou called the princes and nobles directly, thinking that Lin Bai was a member of the royal family of the Chu Kingdom!
Lin Bai lowered his eyes, and a smile gradually appeared on his lips, "Didn't Madam have already guessed it? I am a member of the royal family of Chu State."
Although Mrs. Qianrou had some guesses in her mind, she was still hesitant. When she heard Lin Bai say this, she immediately laughed, "You little brother, you are not honest at all. You know that my sister is kind-hearted, so you make up some lies to deceive me?"
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She stared at Lin Bai with charming eyes, "You don't look like royalty!"
Lin Bai frowned, "Why doesn't it look like that?"
"You don't have the aura of the royal family in you." Mrs. Qianrou laughed and sighed: "Well, since you don't want to tell your identity for the time being, and my sister won't embarrass you, just take a good rest.
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After saying that, Mrs. Qianrou walked out without giving Lin Bai a chance to make too many remarks.
The jailer came out immediately and closed the cell door.
Mrs. Qianrou sneered, "He is indeed a difficult little slippery man."
"Madam, what should we do now? What should we do if he is really a royal?" The jailer also panicked.
Especially when Lin Bai said that he was from the royal family just now, he was so frightened that the jailer turned pale quickly.
"Why are you panicking?" Mrs. Qianrou said angrily, "He is not from the royal family of the Chu Kingdom, but he must have a good background."
Mrs. Qianrou glanced back at the cell door, "This guy has already guessed that we attach great importance to our identity, so he won't confess it so easily."
The jailer felt relieved for a moment and asked, "What should we do next?"
"Just because he doesn't want to say it himself doesn't mean that others don't want to say it." Mrs. Qianrou smiled and said, "Go and bring Chen Yunjie from the Chen family of Chu State out. I want to interrogate him personally."