Before the first electric shock was about to end, Wuya's last string broke, his spirit was completely broken, and his mouth howled like a pig:

"Stop! I say! I say!"

After hearing Wuya's shouting, many people looked at each other, thinking that Wuya was too weak, or because the person who interrogated him was the leader of the Dongchang, he became weak, and he was just a person who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. In short, there are people with all kinds of ideas.

"That's right!"

Zhang Lin smiled with praise and took back the Seven-Star Magic Stick.

Wuya was still rolling on the haystack. It was not until a breath that his body returned to normal. His face was swollen like a pig's liver, red and purple, as if he had been slapped dozens of times.

"From now on, I will ask you and answer you. Don't say I don't know any questions about me. If your answer makes me unsatisfied, or I feel that you are fooling me, then you will have to take this kind of pain again, and you will hear it clearly."

Zhang Lin's voice was as calm as a quiet lake. However, this peace contained irresistible power. This power was even more terrifying than a thousand-pound hammer hanging above his head. It was as terrifying as a evil spirit in Wuya's heart.

"You ask. I must answer the truth if I know." Wuya sat down and gasped for a while, staring at the seven-star magic stick in Zhang Lin's hand with lingering fear, and said without resistance.

Zhang Lin nodded with satisfaction and began to ask: "What is your identity in the spirit wolf."

A look of thought appeared in Wuya's eyes: "I was the helm leader of the Linglang Iron Hand Hall. Later, I broke away from Linglang's affairs!"

"Who are you serving now?"

Wuya hesitated for a moment: "I am now serving the young master Li Zitang."

"Who is Li Zitang?"

Wuya hesitated for a moment. When he saw the terrifying flashing stick head of the Seven-Star God Stick, he sighed, straightened his back, and said solemnly: "He is the son of the first prince Li Xian and the grandson of the late emperor."

Wuya said that his master was the grandson of the late emperor, and everyone on the scene was moved. It was the first time that everyone heard that the prince had left his descendants, and even Huang Shengyan had never heard of it. However, no one doubted his words, because everyone knew that in such a situation, what the prisoner said should not be false.

Zhang Lin was secretly happy and expected that this interrogation would receive heavy information.

"Since your son is the grandson of the late emperor, what is his relationship with the current emperor?" Zhang Lin asked.

Once a person speaks, no one can stop him. The same is true for Wuya. When talking about his master Li Zitang, he talks freely and speaks in anger: "Our son and the emperor are grandchildren, but he hates the emperor more than anyone else. Because his father, the first prince, died of poisoning by the emperor. This hatred has always been buried in his heart, and he grew up in hatred. His strong thought of revenge exceeds anyone."

This kind of kinship and blood relationship was expected by Zhang Lin, but he could not understand the deep hatred between these blood relatives, because he had not yet fully adapted to the bloody atmosphere of the Imperial House. He had not been here for long.

"Where are your young masters now? What are you doing?"

Wuya looked up proudly: "He was valued by our Grand Marshal, Li Xiang, in our army, and regarded him as the heir to the throne of the Tang Dynasty in the future."

Zhang Lin disagreed with this. Because the name of the country in reality is the Great Zhou, the Tang Dynasty only exists in the hearts of Li Baide and others. Even if the Great Zhou and the Great Tang Dynasty are equal, it is not the grandson's turn to be the heirs. Wu Zetian has sons, daughters and nephews.

Zhang Lin asked again: "What are you doing in the underground palace?"

Wuya shook his head: "I really don't know this... because it's not me who went where I was."

"Who is that?"

"It's the one who assassinated you."

"Who is that person?"

Wuya pondered and said nothing. He didn't want to expose the news that Li Zitang had come to the palace too early, because he couldn't tell whether Li Zitang was safe to leave Shendu. If the young master had not left and the assassination of the palace was exposed, it would be very likely that the whole city would be hunted down. In that case, it would be equivalent to harming the young master.

Zhang Lin shook the Seven-Star Magic Stick in front of Wuya again, "It is best not to keep talking to me!"

Wuya gritted his teeth and said, "He is our young master Li Zitang."

After hearing this, Zhang Lin was even more excited. It seemed that Young Master Li Zitang was the plum blossom needle assassin.

Huang Shengyan was also very happy that the Meihua Needle Assassin case has always been a unsolved case in the East Factory. Today, I finally learned the name of the murderer who committed the crime. This is a major breakthrough.

"In this way, Li Zitang did the case of entering the palace to steal tiger talismans, assassinating King Wu Chengsi of Wei, and killing children of the Wu surname, all of which were done by Li Zitang alone?" Huang Shengyan interrupted and asked.

Wuya glanced at Huang Shengyan, shook his head and said, "The first two are, the second one is not."

"Who did the latter one?" Huang Shengyan shouted.

"It's me." Wuya raised his chin and felt a sense of pride in his courage and responsibility.

Hearing this, Zhang Lin and Huang Shengyan looked at each other and nodded to each other. That meaning, the three cases that had been unsolved before were revealed at the same time, which was a real surprise.

"What did Li Zitang do in the underground palace?" Zhang Lin asked again, because the assassin broke into the underground palace was specially handed over to the East Factory by the emperor, he had to give the emperor an explanation.

Wuya shook his head again: "I really don't know this."

"You guys come together, why don't you know? Don't lie to me!" Zhang Lin was dissatisfied and touched Wuya with the Seven-Star God Stick, and turned on the paralysis function. He did what he said, and once he didn't know about his problem, he would make the other party suffer.

The arc rushed up Wuya's body, and he immediately started to scream like a pig, "Stop quickly! I'll tell me!"

Zhang Lin stopped the electric shock and looked at Wuya with expectant and orderly eyes.

Although the electric shock was short, the pain caused to Wuya would not be less than before.

Wuya was sweating heavily, gasped for a moment, and discussed with Zhang Lin in a pleading tone: "Young Master and I did not sneak into the palace at the same time. I entered the palace when you shot arrows at the young master. I really don't know where you went before and what you did!"

From Wuya's expression and tone, Zhang Lin judged that he might really not know the purpose of Li Zitang's visit to the underground palace, so he asked: "Did you and Li Zitang sneak into Shendu at the same time?"

"Yes."

"Since you sneaked into the Shendu at the same time, why didn't you sneak into the palace at the same time? Where did you go during this period? What did you do?"

"After I separated from my son, I was ordered to destroy the crossbow that posed a powerful threat to our army."

Hearing this, Zhang Lin was shocked and looked at Huang Shengyan at the same time. He saw the worry in the other person's eyes and asked hurriedly: "Have you completed the task?"

"No." Wuya shook his head regretfully, "Because we alarmed the general who guarded the city when we entered the city. When I returned to the edge of the city wall, I found that the number of soldiers guarding the city had increased several times, and I could not climb to the top of the city. In addition, when I was invisible under the city wall, I overheard that the general guarding the city sent someone to send a letter to Yulinwei, reminding him that the enemy entered the city and might as well as assassinate the emperor. I was worried about the safety of the young master, so I left the city wall and sneaked into the palace."

Zhang Lin breathed a sigh of relief. If the crossbow cart was destroyed, then his value in Wu Zetian's mind would be reduced. It seems that the general guarding the city must strengthen the protection of the crossbow cart.

After walking in the cell with his hands behind his back and thinking for a while, Zhang Lin turned around and looked at Wuya, and asked in a confused tone: "Since you said that Li Zitang is the grandson of the late emperor, he must be an extremely important trump card used by Li Baide to fight against the emperor. With Li Baide having a grandson, why do you have to try your best to get the heir from God?"
Chapter completed!