Liang Hao was responsible for sending all these people to another Jingxian House for custody, while Mo Jiuye and Sixth Brother took the unconscious man in purple and rushed to the abandoned yard to meet Mo Chuhan.
Mo Jiuye is still not sure whether there are still people from Jingxian Tower in the state capital.
There's only so much he can find right now, and he just hopes to get some useful information sooner.
The purpose of their coming here has nothing to do with the Mo family. It's best to treat him as a baseless worry.
On the other hand, if they really came for the Mo family, he would have to take precautions in advance.
Meeting up with Bage, the dead man immediately saw the purple-clothed man being carried over by Mo Jiuye and others like a chicken.
Mo Jiuye clearly captured that the dead man was stunned for a moment when he saw the man in purple.
"Is this your master?"
In fact, Mo Jiuye didn't know the identity of the man in purple, so he just wanted to test it out by asking.
The dead man gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know him."
"Don't you know him?" As he said this, he walked up to the dead man and sprinkled itching powder on his body.
The Itchy Powder took effect very quickly, and soon the dead man started to writhe all over.
"You...what did you use on me?"
This feeling made the dead man very uneasy.
Mo Jiuye crossed his arms across his chest and looked at him coldly.
"I ask you again, is that person your master?"
"Kill me, I won't say anything..." The dead man was already rolling on the ground, hoping to use this friction to relieve his discomfort.
However, the more he struggled, the stronger the itching feeling became.
This is not the first time that Mo Jiuye has used itching powder. Mr. Simeng has been planning it for so long, and his bones are much harder than this dead soldier. People like that can't withstand this itching powder, and the dead soldier in front of him is even less worth it. carry.
Sure enough, the dead man struggled for a while and then began to beg for mercy.
"Please...please give me a pleasure."
Mo Chuhan had already disliked the sight of the dead man, and before Mo Jiuye could speak, he stepped forward and kicked him hard.
"Say, who is that person?
Your answer satisfies me, and I may consider giving you a treat. "
Others cannot understand the pain of being hit by itching powder. At this time, the dead man just wants to die.
"Do you keep your word?"
"Natural." Mo Chuhan said disdainfully.
"He is the eldest son of our Jingxian Tower, Xue Fan."
Mo Jiuye originally thought that the man in purple was a subordinate trained by the Xue family, but his status was higher than those thugs and dead soldiers.
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the eldest son of Jingxian Tower.
Mo Jiuye had heard about Xue Fan from Nan Qi before, but he didn't investigate much about him and didn't know much about the specific situation.
I just saw how neatly this person was doing it, so he must be a master.
It's a pity that Xue Fan was unlucky to meet him. If he met someone with average kung fu, he might not be his match.
It can be seen that the Xue family used the opening of the Jingxian Building in the northwest as a guise and sent a martial arts master to take charge, saying that they had no purpose and no one would believe it.
Mo Jiuye continued to ask the deceased: "What is your purpose in coming to the northwest?"
"I don't know. The head of the family told us that after we arrive in the northwest, we will obey the eldest son's arrangements in everything."
At this point, Mo Jiuye felt that there was no need for this dead man to lie.
"How long have you been in the Northwest?"
"We have been coming to the northwest with the eldest son for more than ten days."
"What have you been doing these past ten days?" This is the question that Mo Jiuye is most concerned about.
"We have been following the eldest son to buy a shop, and then opened two Jingxian restaurants."
Mo Jiuye asked: "During this period, Xue Fan didn't ask you to do anything else?"
The dead man replied: "Originally, the eldest son said that there might be some action tonight, but he didn't say what kind of action. We are just on standby."
Mo Jiuye: "How many of you have come to Northwest in total?"
Death Soldier: "There are ten Death Soldiers like us, and there are five thugs who serve as waiters."
After listening to his words, Mo Jiuye calculated the number of people captured by their brothers. It was indeed these. This made him feel relieved, at least no fish slipped through the net.
At the same time, he could also conclude that this dead man might only know so much. With his desire to die, he wished he could tell more about what he knew so that he could die more happily.
Mo Jiuye nodded towards Bage, indicating that he was no longer useful.
As the head catcher, Mo Chuhan's first thought was the safety of his own family. In addition, he also hoped to have a witness who could speak in court.
Therefore, he had no intention of executing the dead soldier immediately.
He took a few steps forward, took out a dagger and cut off the dead man's hand and hamstrings in order to prevent him from escaping.
Having his hands and legs broken was a bit off guard. He suppressed the itching on his body and said angrily: "You are so despicable. I have said everything and you still can't give me a good time."
At this time, the deceased soldier felt that life was worse than death. The irresistible itching sensation spread all over his body, and his hands and feet had unbearable severe pain...
Mo Chuhan ignored him, but picked him up and threw him aside to Liang Hao.
"Send this person to another Jingxian Restaurant and wait for the Yamen people to come and take him away."
"Okay, I'll go right away." Liang Hao responded and left with the others.
Although Mo Jiuye wanted to find out the real reason why the Xue family came to the northwest to open a restaurant, he could not delay the trial of the case in the Yamen.
Especially after just interrogating the man in black, he knew clearly that Xue Fan was the key figure in the case.
If this were not the case, he could take Xue Fan back to Xiling Village, and there would be plenty of time to interrogate him slowly. Of course, it would be impossible to let him leave alive.
Considering that the government was trying to clear Tang Mingrui's name, this Xue Fan really couldn't be taken home and interrogated slowly.
Mo Jiuye took a basin of cold water and poured it on Xue Fan's face.
Xue Fan soon woke up. He was still a little dizzy at the moment, but this did not delay his awareness of the danger.
"Who are you? Why are you an enemy of our Jingxian Tower?"
Xue Fan is not stupid. He just fought with these people, let alone a group of people. Even if he is one person, he probably doesn't have much power to resist them.
He could only give out the name of Jingxian Tower. Whether they were people from the world or some powerful people, they should be familiar with the background of Jingxian Tower.
I just hope they can retreat after hearing this reminder.
This Xue Fan was really frightened. They were in the backyard of Jingxian Building at the moment. How could he not know that they were related to Jingxian Building?
"What can Jingxianlou do?" Mo Jiuye couldn't help laughing.
What Xue Fan said just now was out of desperation. Seeing that the other party didn't take Jingxian Tower seriously at all, he could only think of another way to escape.
"I don't know who you are. I just came to the northwest and I haven't offended anyone. Is it unreasonable for you to treat me like this?"
