Beizhen Fusi.
Inside the prison, the female assassin was tied to a cross pillar.
Zhang Ying was about to pick up the whip and prepare to torture, but Jiang Qiulu stopped him.
"Envoy Zhang Zhen, please wait a moment."
Zhang Ying stepped aside to make way for Jiang Qiulu.
Jiang Qiulu stepped forward and looked into the assassin's beautiful yet malicious eyes.
"What's your name? Who ordered you to come?" Jiang Qiulu asked directly.
The female assassin sneered, did not answer, and turned her head to the side.
Jiang Qiulu was not surprised by this result.
Those who are arranged to assassinate the king of a country must be prepared to face death.
At this time, the attitude of the assassin in front of him was obviously telling Jiang Qiulu.
Don't even think about getting any news from yourself.
Suddenly, Jiang Donglin pinched the female assassin's cheek and roughly inserted two fingers into her mouth.
The next moment, a fang was taken out by Di Yunhao.
"You'd better answer His Majesty's questions. Maybe His Majesty will be merciful and spare your life."
"Otherwise..." Zhang Ying did not continue, but raised the whip in his hand.
The female assassin who lost her fangs had a pale look on her face.
Under the oppression of this environment, even the most powerful assassin will feel scared.
Not to mention that her fangs had been forcibly taken out by Jiang Donglin, and her life and death were completely in Jiang Qiulu's hands.
"If you have any tricks, just use them."
The female assassin was still holding on, although there was obvious fear in her eyes.
"Your Majesty, my lord, the commander."
A Jin Yiwei walked in and took out a token.
"This is something just found on another assassin."
Jiang Qiulu took the token and looked at it carefully.
There was no name of the person or organization written on the token, only a golden skull logo.
"Yam Luo Palace!"
Di Yunhao blurted out on the side.
"Commander Di knows about this organization?" Jiang Qiulu asked.
"I know a little bit, but it's just some rumors in the world. I heard it when I was leading troops." Di Yunhao replied.
"This organization is very mysterious. According to the color of the token, the killer levels are also different."
"From low to high, they are black, cyan, silver and gold."
"I don't know the rest," Di Yunhao said.
Jiang Qiulu looked at the golden token in his hand and fell into deep thought.
Then, Jiang Qiulu took the token and raised it in front of the female assassin.
"It turns out that I am the gold medal killer of Yama Palace. It seems that your organization really thinks highly of me."
"And two more were sent."
Looking at the token in Jiang Qiulu's hand, the female assassin's expression changed.
Then he lowered his head, looking like he was being slaughtered.
"Kill if you want. You already know our identities." The female assassin said coldly.
"I will not kill you until I get the news I want."
Jiang Qiulu smiled, giving people a feeling of harmlessness.
"You, Yama Luodian, should know the reputation of the Imperial Palace Zhenfusi."
"My Jin Yiwei, there are many ways to forcefully open your mouth."
"But I don't want to do this. Can you understand what I mean?"
Seeing that the female assassin remained silent, Jiang Qiulu took a step closer again.
"I hope you can say it yourself."
"As long as you tell me who instructed you."
"I will let you go immediately and forget the past."
After hearing Jiang Qiulu's words, Di Yunhao wanted to step forward to dissuade him, but Jiang Qiulu raised his hand to stop him.
The reputation of Zhenfusi must have been known to the entire Daxia Dynasty.
With such a terrifying behemoth appearing and possessing such great power, any organization with a little bit of intelligence would have heard about it.
"Hmph, there's no need to say such things to me."
"Let's not talk about whether you can let me go. Even if you let me go, I won't survive!" The female assassin snorted coldly.
The female assassin's words stunned everyone present.
What do you mean you can't survive even if you let her go?
"Why can't you survive?" Jiang Qiulu asked.
"I can't tell you this!" the female assassin replied immediately.
"You'd better give me a break. Aren't you afraid of changes if you are so indecisive?"
This sentence made Jiang Qiulu even more confused.
First, I learned two key points from this female assassin.
The first one she mentioned was that even if she was let go, she wouldn't survive.
The second one is the variable she mentioned just now.
Jiang Qiulu shook his head and sat down on the chair next to him.
"Since you mentioned the variables just now, I can't kill you even more." Jiang Qiulu said.
"There are too many doubts about you, in other words."
"I really want to know the secret about you."
"How about this, let's make a deal."
"Tell me everything you know, and I will keep you safe."
"In other words, you come up with the conditions and see if I can satisfy you." Jiang Qiulu said.
At this time, the female assassin raised her head, with a little light in her eyes.
But the next moment, she opened her mouth, but no words came out.
"Let me think about it."
The female assassin's voice was very small, but this could be considered a very big progress.
"Okay!" Jiang Qiulu agreed directly.
Afterwards, everyone untied her and locked her in a cell.
"Before you tell me, I feel sorry for you to stay here for a while."
"After you think about it, have someone come over and let me know at any time."
After Jiang Qiulu finished speaking, he left the imperial prison and returned to the hall of Fusi in Beizhen.
"Brother Imperial, is this possible?" Jiang Donglin asked.
"Whether it works or not, you will know if you try it?"
"Anyway, she is in prison and can't escape." Jiang Qiulu said with a smile.
Jiang Donglin scratched his head and frowned.
"But I always feel like, something is wrong?"
"What are the variables she just mentioned?" Jiang Donglin asked doubtfully.
Regarding this issue, Jiang Qiulu was not sure.
"Let's wait and see. It would be best if she could tell us the secret."
"Otherwise, I will have to use means to forcefully pry his mouth open." Jiang Qiulu said.
"Envoy Zhang Zhen ordered the brothers from Beizhen Fusi to take strict precautions tonight."
"We must not let any outsider enter our North Town Fusi!"
"Also, don't make any noise about this matter to the outside world." Jiang Qiulu ordered.
"No!" Zhang Ying agreed immediately, and then went to give the task.
"Let's go back." Jiang Qiulu said to Jiang Donglin.
On the way back, Jiang Qiulu thought about it, and a figure emerged in his mind.
That is Liu Mingsong, the head of the Flying Sword Sect.
This kind of person in the world cares about his own face.
But Jiang Qiulu slapped him directly in the face, showing no mercy at all.
