"Master Zhidu, you don't need to waste your efforts. Just use whatever means you have, but you also know that my body may not be able to survive your punishment! Hahahaha!"
Zhang Jing laughed wildly. His current physical condition was extremely bad. I was afraid that if he was tortured again, he would lose his life immediately.
At this time, he is the most valuable prisoner in Zhidu's hands. Zhidu will not let him die. He knows this very well. As long as he can persist for a while, he can naturally negotiate with Zhidu.
What Zhidu wanted was just what was in his mind. He didn't think he could get out alive, he just wanted to save his wife and children.
Originally, he married that woman just to hide his identity. However, the two of them lived together for a long time and gradually developed feelings for her. Especially when the woman gave birth to a son for him, this made him even more concerned.
In the days after he was arrested, Zhang Jing kept thinking about how he failed, but he still couldn't figure it out.
He has been running Moyu Villa for many years. The entire villa looks no different from an ordinary village. There is not even a guard in the village. This is one of his cunning points.
There is no airtight wall in this world, especially in a place like the countryside. If there are still people keeping vigil in Zhuangzi all year round, it would be very strange near Chang'an City. If a passerby finds out one day, maybe when It will lead to disaster.
Therefore, he cleverly designed everything in the villa, and the killers became real farmers here. They farmed their own crops here, and they really looked like old farmers when they were not on missions.
Every year, for the small head tax, they would have fun with the tax collectors who came to collect taxes. Everything was just like a real farm. Why did Zhidu appear there?
This has almost become an obsession of his. People are actually like this. When you are stuck in a corner, the less you can get the answer, the more you want to know. The more you want to know, the deeper you will fall.
"Snapped--"
"You are so bold and unruly, do you think I can't do anything to you if you don't open your mouth?"
Zhidu slapped the gavel on the table angrily. He hated Zhang Jing's arrogance and it really made him itch with hatred.
"What's great is 30 big boards. If you beat me to death, what else can you know? Those people are all just my subordinates. They are only responsible for killing people and don't know anything else. Beat me to death. Let’s see how you explain it to the court! Hahahaha!”
Zhang Jing laughed wildly again.
"You're right. If I beat you to death, I really won't be able to explain it to the court. But let's do something new today. I didn't intend to beat you to death. According to your current crime, it should be implicated in the nine clans. , I haven’t found your nine tribes yet, but I tasted something interesting! Someone, bring them up to me!”
Zhang Jing was originally laughing wildly, but the more he listened to Zhidu's words, the more he had a bad feeling. Could he have found it...
"Master, master!"
"Dad! Dad!"
As soon as the woman and the child entered the lobby, they saw Zhang Jing, who was almost out of shape after being tortured. Zhang Jing stood stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.
"Zhidu, you despicable villain, you actually threatened me with women and children!"
For the first time, Zhang Jing became hysterical and crazy.
This is what worries him the most. The reason why he acted so arrogantly before is because he is afraid that one day, the more arrogant he acts, the more Zhidu's attention will be attracted to him.
He had known for a long time that he should send them back to his hometown, but due to a strange combination of circumstances, this plan has been delayed in being implemented. Today, he finally made a mistake...
All the killers of the entire organization near Chang'an were wiped out this time. Zhang Jing also knew in his heart that no matter what, he was dead this time. Even if the court pardoned him, the organization would not let him go.
However, if possible, he really wants this woman to take her child away and fly away. Even a broker like him is not truly ruthless...
"I am shameless? This is what I call fair law enforcement. According to the crime you committed, do you know what it means to implicate the nine tribes? Not only will your wife and children die, but all of your relatives and friends will also die! How dare you still It’s really no small matter, you all dare to do such a thing as breaking into Tingwei’s prison, do you really think that Tingwei’s Mansion in the Han Dynasty was made of clay?”
The more Zhidu thought about it, the angrier he became. He, a Tingwei who was always known as a capable official, was slapped hard on his face by this kid. How could Zhidu endure this? Bad breath.
"Let them go, I'll tell you everything you want to know!"
Zhang Jing took a few deep breaths and then made his own conditions.
"Do you think you have the qualifications to bargain with me? Don't worry, I will conduct a detailed investigation. I see that the woman's skin is fair and tender, and she seems to be from a wealthy family. I think she must have a lot of relatives behind her! "
Zhidu's voice was so evil that the woman was so frightened that she could only hug her child tightly, and Zhang Jing's body began to tremble.
"How on earth are you going to let them go? I know there are more things than you think. I have committed eighteen crimes in Chang'an City over the years. I can tell you every one of them. As long as you can guarantee their safety It’s safe, I can tell you even the identities of those employers!”
At this point, Zhang Jing really has no other capital. He can only make a desperate move, hoping to retain one of his own bloodlines.
"It seems that you are in a hurry. It's okay. I'm not in a hurry. It's not too late for me to put this woman and this child in jail for three to five years!"
Zhidu is a well-known cruel official in the world. Zhang Jing may know this better than Zhidu himself.
If his wife and children fell into his hands, they might not be able to survive any of the terrible punishments they endured.
"Sir, as long as you let them go, I will say anything! I will say anything!"
Zhang Jing kowtowed on the ground crazily, and Zhidu was filled with ecstasy. He had finally found his weakness. It seemed that this unsolved case would finally come to a conclusion.
"Then let's take it slow, starting with your latest commission. Who hired you? Why did you kill that Mr. Han? He's already in prison. Does it still bother you? Is it something?"
Zhidu said, waved his hand, and the scribe on the side quickly started recording.
