V2.Chapter 647

It's really the killer of the misty hall! Cheng Jin turned to look at Ai Wei, then asked suspiciously, "what I don't understand is that the misty hall is so secret. How did you find them?"

Wanfu said: "Piaomiao hall has contacts in many places, including Zhenjiang."

"Oh? Who's that contact? Where is it now?" Cheng Jinning asked.

"If... If the villain tells general Cheng everything he knows, you... Can you spare the villain?" Wan Fu swallowed his saliva and looked at Cheng Jin eagerly.

Cheng Jin shook his head slowly and said, "hiring an assassin and assassinating madam is a felony to kill the nine families. Even if I want to let go, there is nothing I can do. The only thing I can promise you is to make you die faster."

Wan Fu's face turned gray and his eyes lost their look. He stayed for a long time, slowly closed his eyes and sighed on his back, say: "The contact points of Piaomiao hall are either restaurants or inns. Although their names are different, they all carry the word 'three'. The Sanyuan restaurant in Zhenjiang is the contact point of Piaomiao hall. The shopkeeper there is the contact person. If you want to find Piaomiao hall for business, you can directly call him the third master when you see the shopkeeper, and he will understand your intention and take you to the back secret room to talk about it in detail 。”

For these things, let alone Cheng Jin didn't know. Even Ivy heard it for the first time. They couldn't help frowning and asked in unison, "is that true?"

Wan Fu smiled bitterly and said, "the villain is already dying. How can he deceive general Cheng and Lord AI again? The villain just wants to make up for his mistakes. I hope the two adults can say a lot of good words for our villa leader in front of the king. The villain's life is rotten, and it's not a pity to die, but never dare to implicate the villa leader. Our villa leader is really innocent, and the two adults must be aware of it!" As he spoke, his tears flowed down again.

At this time, Wanfu doesn't ask for his own life, but only wants to protect Wanguan. His loyalty alone is admirable.

Cheng Jin nodded and said positively, "it's important. We'll investigate it in detail. If villa leader Wan doesn't know, don't worry, we will never wrong villa leader Wan and kill innocent people!"

Wan Fu choked, "if general Cheng can say so, the villain will be relieved."

Ivy said: "now write a confession. Write down the whole story in detail. We will check it one by one according to your confession. If there is any discrepancy, I'm afraid we have to invite villa leader Wan here."

Wanfu fought a cold war and repeatedly said, "villains, write it now and write everything they do."

"Yes!" Cheng Jin nodded and nodded to the hidden arrows. Immediately, a hidden arrow man took the paper and pen and untied the rope binding Wanfu's wrist.

When he was writing his confession, Cheng Jin and Ai Wei walked out of the torture room and went to the corridor outside. Cheng Jin asked, "Lord AI, how credible do you think Wanfu told you?"

Ivy pondered for a moment and said, "I think it's more than 80 percent."

Cheng Jin held his chin and youyou said, "it seems that I need to go to the Sanyuan restaurant he said." After a pause, he asked again, "Lord AI, your Lieutenant's house is very familiar with the capital. Do you have an impression of this Sanyuan restaurant?"

"If I remember correctly, Sanyuan restaurant is located in the north of the city. It is an ordinary tavern. The environment is general and some are dilapidated. Both drinks and meals are not excellent, but the price is surprisingly expensive. Therefore, few local people go there to eat and drink, and most of them are patronized by outsiders." After a pause, he asked, "general Cheng is going to destroy it?"

"That's right! Your task is to investigate the case, and my task is to deal with the misty hall. Since I know their contact point, I naturally want to uproot it."

Ivy took a breath and said, "however, according to Wanfu, it's just the contact point of the Piaomiao hall. The assassins of the Piaomiao hall may not hide there. General Cheng rushed forward. If he succeeded, if he didn't catch the assassin, wouldn't he scare the assassins away?"

The truth is this... Cheng Jin asked, "well... Lord AI, do you have any good ideas?"

"Since the shopkeeper is the contact person, we have to find a way to catch him unconsciously, open his mouth and let him explain the assassin's hiding place." Said ivy, squinting.

"He can be the contact person of the ethereal hall. He is also an outstanding spiritual cultivator. He is in the restaurant and in public. How can we catch people unconsciously?"

Ivy thought for a moment, smiled and said, "I have a way!"

Sanyuan restaurant, said to be a restaurant, is actually just a small tavern with only one floor and very old equipment. In Zhenjiang City, where there are many luxury restaurants, Sanyuan restaurants look insignificant.

That afternoon, a group of guests suddenly came to the cold restaurant. They were all in coarse clothes and linen pants, and they were not local people in Zhenjiang according to their accent.

It's rare for guests to come to the restaurant. The waiter in the restaurant should be very enthusiastic, but the waiter here is just the opposite. He came forward lazily and said weakly, "please come in, my guests!"

The young men dressed as farmers glanced at the waiter, found a seat close to the inside, and then shouted: "serve wine and food! Waiter, bring all your good wine and food, sir has money!"

While talking, one of the famous young people threw a bulging money bag on the table and made a dull bang.

Murmur, murmur, murmur! He still looked weak and replied lazily, "OK, gentlemen, wait a minute. I'll tell the guys in the back kitchen to cook."

Seeing that he was walking slowly and half dead, the young man was angry and shouted: "you're a little faster! Don't you see that the gentlemen are hungry? * * *, Mo people are a pair of cheap bones!"

Hearing this, the waiter's face suddenly sank. Even the shopkeeper looking at the account books in the counter raised his head and stared at them coldly.

"What are you looking at? I'm here to spend money, not to be angry, * mother, if you're so slow, I'll tear down your broken shop!"

The waiter turned red with anger. He turned around and tried to pass the theory. The shopkeeper coughed and said to the waiter, "Xiao Wu, go quickly!"

As he spoke, he apologized to the farmers and said, "the waiter in the store is new and not sensible. Don't be surprised, my guests..."

Before he finished, the young man shouted discontentedly, "stop his fucking nonsense and serve wine and food quickly!"

Under the sign of the shopkeeper, the waiter walked away with a bellyful of sulk. Since there were no other guests, their drinks and dishes came quickly. However, during this period, the young people still scolded until they ordered all the drinks and dishes, and then they shut up. One by one, like a starving ghost supporting a living, they threw off their cheeks and wolfed down the food, sweeping away the wine and dishes on the table like wind and clouds.

Several young people who felt that they were not full ordered several plates of fish and several pots of wine and continued to eat and drink.

The waiter didn't have the patience to wait around. He ran to the door early and sat on the steps, enjoying the cool while picking up peanuts.

Several young people ate from the afternoon until the evening, which was the end. At this time, they were all drunk for six or seven minutes. One of them turned red and staggered when he stood up.

"Check out! Come here, waiter. I'm going to check out!" The young man in charge shook his money bag and shouted.

The waiter walked slowly over, didn't look at the plates and wine pots on the table, and said, "my guests, a total of twelve Liang."

"How much?" The young man doubted whether he had heard wrong. He leaned towards the waiter and said, "say it again!"

The waiter was angry and said with a smile, "I said, you spent a total of twelve Liang silver. Pay!"

"Twelve Liang silver? That's enough for a family for half a year. Are you running a black shop here?" The young man patted the money bag in his hand on the table and said, "twelve or twelve no, that's all. Do you like it or not!"

Yo! This is ready to cross! The waiter smiled instead of getting angry. He looked down at the money bag. It's so bulging. It's estimated that it should be twelve Liang!

Thinking, he stretched out his hand to pull the rope of the money bag open, and then fell out, clattering, and thick copper money flowed out of it.

The waiter stared in disbelief, looked again and again, and confirmed that it was indeed copper money, not silver. Anger ran from his chest to his head. He stared at the young people and said, "guys, are you kidding with the little ones?"

"Are you kidding? We have so much money with us. What do you think we should do?" The young man played a rogue with a bit of alcohol, tilted his head and looked like you like what you like.

One or two silver coins are always worth one thousand Wen. Even if the money bag is inflated again, it will contain two or three hundred Wen at best. It's not enough to even make a change! The waiter looked at them and shook his head and said, "I don't think you're here to eat, but to find fault!"

"It's not that we want to find fault, but that your broken shop is too dark. You need twelve Liang silver for a few dishes and a few pots of wine. Why don't you fucking rob it?" The young man shouted with glaring eyes.

"You want to be rude, don't you? OK! If you don't hand in the meal money today, no one will want to leave..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man's bus palm had been swung on his face and shouted angrily, "Damn it, give you a face. Even if you don't give you a penny today, I see what you can do to him!" As he spoke, he shook his head to several companions and said, "let's go!"