What these two people said was obviously consistent with their own guesses. There was really a mastermind behind it. Although I didn’t know what the mastermind wanted to do, or just wanted to make a big profit, or there was a bigger conspiracy, Wu Zheng knew that he had to pull out the mastermind and cut it off with one knife!

Wu Zheng has been dormant these days just to see who the owner of this black hand is!

"Since you two have already guessed, then come to see the orphan. I think there should be a countermeasure, right?"

Huang Zongxi bowed and said, "Please ask the prince to interrogate Fan Yongdou and others... he should know the whole story!"

"You mean, Fan Yongdou and others know who the mastermind is...what does Xia Guo Prime Minister?" Wu Zheng felt it was unlikely, "Who else in this world can play with Wu Sangui behind Fan Yongdou and Xia Guo Prime Minister... This is too empty, right?"

Huang Zongxi said stubbornly: "Even if Fan Yongdou and others don't know who the mastermind is, they must know something... The prince just imagines that millions of silver are coming and going between the north and south, how can this be without a trace?"

"Didn't there be bills between banks and chambers of commerce?"

Xi Benzhen shook his head, "I have checked all the accounts of the Chamber of Commerce, but there is no record... Even if Mr. Mo did it, he would not be able to do this!"

Huang Zongxi explained: "Any bills issued by banks and chambers of commerce have records... and this record has stubs on the general number, deposit and redemption delivery place. Similarly, the same is true in banks... Even if Mr. Mo is in charge of the Finance Department and the Chamber of Commerce, it is impossible to eliminate all these traces at the same time... Unless this person's ability can penetrate into all branches and branches of the bank and chamber of commerce... This is simply impossible!"

Wu Zheng agreed with this statement. If you want to cover up something, you must hide it from the root and then hide it along the line of the incident. However, if you want to cover up any place, more insiders will be generated. If you really want to be free of water, either the participants in this matter will die, or... the power is so great that you can manipulate everything in the world.

And the latter is probably not good enough to be the emperor!

Then, there is only the former possibility - all the participants are dead.

But this is even more incredible!

Wu Zheng thought for a long time and nodded, "Okay... Gu Hui interrogated Fan Yongdou and others, and you two will go back first... If there are more news or traces, report it quickly!"

"Abide by the order!"

....

The Censorship Department is not very prison-sized, covering more than one acre of land.

However, the upper two layers and the lower two layers.

Most of the people who can enter the lower two levels cannot get out.

Fan Yongdou and others were on the lower second floor.

Song An's whip technique made a flower play.

He could throw a whip and make a sound in the air.

Of course, this is not surprising. The strange thing is that Song An can still control the tip of the whip, like a poisonous snake swallowing the core, and can still stab forward firmly.

Even Wu Zheng felt it was rare, so Song Andu performed several times.

Look, Fan Yongdou, Wang Dengku, and Jin Liangyu suffered a lot.

Because Song An’s goal in his performance is them.

In order to feast your eyes on the King of Wu, these three people suffered a lot, fried pork with bamboo whips, and a "famous dish"!

Each person whipped a dozen times, but there was no inch of good flesh on his chest.

That's strange. Are these three unscrupulous merchants so able to resist, and at this point, they would rather die than surrender?

Wrong!

The main reason is that after Wu Zheng came in, he never asked questions and watched Song An perform the whip method.

He couldn't resist it anymore, Fan Yongdou and others shouted, "Your Highness the King of Wu... what do you want to ask... you ask!"

Look, look, this is the supreme realm of torture.

Wu Zheng is not a bloodthirsty person, and he is still kind inside.

Of course, the main thing is that the good show is not easy to sing three times. No matter how exquisite Song An’s whip method is, he will still get tired of it if he watches too much.

Wu Zheng received the tea handed over by Huang Changping and said slowly: "I am not in a hurry... Don't be anxious, three of you, this is the third hour of the hour... We have a long night of death... Don't be anxious, take your time!"

Look at what you said, no one is in a hurry.

In the gap between Song An's change of hands, Fan Yongdou cried and said, "Prince... Give me your life!"

The most popular one is to follow good deeds.

Wu Zheng really put down the teacup in his hand, "Okay... Then let's start."

Song An stopped.

Fan Yongdou and others squeezed a smile that was even worse than crying. God knows whether it was a smile.

"Where are the shares vouchers I bought these days hidden?"

Look at this question.

Fan Yongdou said anxiously: "When Haiyan was captured, wouldn't it be that all the guards of the prince were confiscated?"

"Not hidden?"

"Not?"

"It's really gone!"

Wu Zheng waved his hand, and Song An acted as a whip.

Fan Yongdou howled, "The prince... it's really nothing hidden... If you find a voucher, you will always chop off the villain's head!"

Wu Zheng raised his hand and Song An stopped.

"Okay... I'll believe you." Wu Zheng said lightly, "Why don't obsess with it... what role did you play?"

"Don't obsess over?" Fan Yongdou looked at Wu Zheng in shock, "Isn't he yours?"

Wu Zheng slapped the table next to him suddenly.

With a crisp "bang", the whip in Song An's hand flashed by.

Accompanied by the heart-wrenching howling, Fan Yong stomped his feet in pain.

"Is it alone asking you, you must not ask back... but remember?"

"Remember...remember!"

Don’t you remember it? If you don’t remember, you will be unable to get along with your own flesh?

"Who are you assigned?" Wu Zheng asked quickly, very...it was natural, as if he was just continuing the previous question.

Fan Yongdou was stunned, but he quickly replied: "The three of us... were ordered by the Qing court uncle Wang Jierharang to contact various merchant gangs in Jiangnan, in order to disrupt Jiangnan and delay the prince's Northern Expedition Army's Northern Expedition...!"

Wu Zheng sighed, "Look... it's not that you are alone or not, it's that you forced me to do so... Song An."

"exist."

"Gou went outside to have a breath first, please greet them!"

"yes."

Wu Zheng made a move and wanted to leave, which made Fan Yongdou and others very anxious.

"Don't leave, prince... it's the Jesuits!" Wang Dengku shouted.

Fan Yongdou and Jin Liangyu's face suddenly changed.

When Wu Zheng heard this, he was stunned. Jesus?

Wu Zheng slowly turned around, with a smile on his face, "Okay... not bad, Song An."

"exist."

"Take Wang Dengku back to the cell...send someone to serve him...shut tsk, look at this outfit...and let someone wash him!"

"yes."

Wang Dengku was taken away.

Wu Zheng smiled, "Look... I am sincere. Whoever tells the truth will treat anyone kindly... Okay, who will continue to talk to me, this Jesus?"

But what's strange is that Fan Yongdou and Jin Liangyu closed their mouths tightly, and there was no intention to continue talking.
Chapter completed!