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Tang Boyuan took out Tian Meng's handwritten book from his sleeve.

The handwritten book was still preserved very well, and even after more than a month, he still carried it with him.

He knew at a glance that Tian Meng was attacked, and he was still cared about in his heart, and the anger in his heart did not fade.

Zheng Qian quickly glanced at the handbook on Tang Boyuan's hand, and buried his head very low.

He took advantage of Tang Boyuan's time to "analyze" with the brothers behind him when he was picking up the letter...

"First, they seem to have some misunderstandings about our origin. In this case, they will not just call us to death without interrogation!"

The first sentence is to calm everyone's hearts, which is very reasonable.

Tang Zheng couldn't help but nod.

Immediately afterwards, although Zheng Qian and his brothers were talking to each other like mosquitoes, they did not escape Tang Zheng's ears.

"Second, I am your boss, and if you want to be tried, you will be tried first. As long as I bite you, you are all refugees, I will drive you all to the shelves. With this boss Tang's character, I should not make things difficult for you."

"Third, what they said about attacking Tian and assassination in Tangjiabao. As long as you insist on not knowing it, I admit it all, which is to confirm the second point I said above, and then, you will definitely be fine."

"Fourth, a big scar fell from the bowl. I will die. I can save all of you, it's worth it!"

Besides correcting his last statement, Tang Zheng only wanted to applaud the rest - what he said was really reasonable!

One by one, no mistakes or omissions.

Just as Zheng Qian finished speaking, Tang Boyuan had already taken Tian Meng's handwritten book back.

He approached Zheng Qian and the others.

Seeing Tang Boyuan walking towards them, Zheng Qian thrust his neck, looking generous and sacred...

However, Tang Zheng pressed Tang Boyuan's shoulder slightly.

He smiled at Zheng Qian, and then walked slowly past him.

"Huh?" Zheng Qian suddenly looked up and pointed at his nose, "Hey hey. I am the boss! I'm here!"

"I know." Tang Zheng smiled.

"Then you catch me, arrest me... no matter how severely you torture me, if I frown, my surname will not be Zheng!"

"Yeah." Tang Zheng nodded, "I get it."

His eyes moved away from Zheng Qian and continued to walk into the bandits.

When Tang Boyuan saw Tang Zheng walking into the middle of the bandits casually, the sword in his hand was a little tight.

He was afraid that any bandit would launch a sudden attack and cause any accident on Tang Zheng.

"Do you understand?" Zheng Qian was stunned for a while, and his eyes followed Tang Zheng, "Why don't you catch me quickly if you know?"

"..." The brothers in Zheng Qian rubbed their temples with their hands, pretending not to know their boss.

You have already shown that you are a tough guy. If someone else is brain-related, don’t pick a soft persimmon to pinch it, and you want to pinch it for your hair?

Tang Zheng laughed: "Your IQ is really too 'high'. I'm not interested in you."

Zheng Qian slapped his head thoughtfully, "Yes, it's wrong to have too high IQ!"

...

The bandits who were still talking quietly just now all became quiet.

Tang Zheng's eyes moved among the bandits.

"I remember there was a person who had been hiding behind a tree just now and changed three trees..."

"Where have you seen you there..." He hummed softly as he searched.

Hearing his low murmur, most of the bandits raised their heads unexpectedly and searched around.

Hide behind a tree?

The battle just now was so fierce, how could anyone among them hide behind a tree all the time?

Just when most people looked up in anger and unexpected manner, only one of them was bowing his head quickly.

So, Tang Zheng discovered the target that was not hiding his head at a glance: "I found it, it's you!"

It was a thin man in a gray robe. Seeing Tang Zheng's eyes swept over, his small eyes were so anxious that they were spinning.

Tang Zheng picked him up from the crowd.

When Zheng Qian saw that the person was being picked up, he cried out sadly: "Master Zhen!"

When Tang Boyuan heard his name, he said, "Master? Is he a scholar?"

"No, no, no, no, I don't know a big word," said Master Zhen, who was raised by Tang Zheng, and he was raised in front of Tang Boyuan with his collar. He quickly knelt down and begged for mercy. "I said I said everything I asked, I would say whatever you asked, I knew everything, nothing I didn't know..."

"When saying that, 'know everything' does not mean the same thing as 'nothing doesn't know'?" Tang Zheng was confused.

"That's not the point..." Tang Xiaotang made a mistake.

Tang Zhongxing, who was on the side of Tang Boyuan, exchanged glances.

In fact, those who are stubborn and unable to speak are the ones who are the ones that are best interrogated.

If you really encounter this kind of person who shows his attitude and says everything as soon as you start, who knows whether what he said is true or false?

However, Tang Zheng obviously didn't care about this, and asked Master Zhen, "What's your name?"

"Zhen Jizhi." The Zhen Master answered quickly.

"..." Tang Boyuan's eyelids twitched.

This group of bandits, one of them called Zheng Qian and the other was called Zhen Jizhi.

Did the two of them work together to let him practice cultivation?

However, immediately he heard Tang Zheng's affirmative voice: "False name!"

Zhen Jizhi was stunned at first, and quickly smiled with a flattering smile: "Yes, yes, yes, you didn't ask for your real name, right?"

Although Tang Boyuan had no idea how Tang Zheng could tell that this was a pseudonym, he also knew that Tang Zheng probably had some way to see it, so he simply shut up and stepped aside and stopped talking.

Just when Zhen Jizhi thought Tang Zheng was about to ask for his real name next, Tang Zheng followed suit and asked: "How many people are in your family?"

Zhen Jizhi was stunned by the question again...

"Hurry up!" Tang Zheng pulled out the sword of a Tang family's son next to him with a silence. "I have precious time. I will ask you a question and answer it immediately. I have no answer for more than three breaths. I will kill you immediately and replace it with the next question."

"No! Ah, don't, my family has three... four... Oh no, five..."

"How many mouthfuls?"

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"Okay. The next question." Tang was just answering him, but he was always looking at the reactions of other bandits. One question did not last long and immediately changed his words, "How long have you been following you, Boss Zheng?"

"I just had two months and three days with them..."

"Think clearly!" Tang Zheng roared and suddenly pushed the knife across.

"Ahhhh," Zhen Jizhi raised his hands, "Two years, more than two years! In the past two years, I have followed Boss Zheng to fight south and north, destroyed more than a dozen bandits, and made great contributions. Woo, Boss Zheng saved me..."

"Who sent you to follow him?" Tang Zheng interrupted him faster and sent the knife to his neck.

"Young Master Lan..." Zhen Jizhi subconsciously blurted out a name.

Then, he shut up.

Tang Zheng smiled and threw the knife away.

Tang Boyuan and the others' eyes looked at Tang Zheng. It was already abnormal.

There was silence around...

Zhen Jizhi himself was stunned for a while and then slapped himself in a big mouth.

No! Something went wrong.

Although his strength is only at the bottom of the box among Lan Shaoze's men, his lip service is unmatched, especially when dealing with interrogation. He is the most capable!

How to stagger the topic, how to fool things around with the real and fake. He has practiced it!

But how long has it been...

How could he say Lan Shaoze’s name?

A layer of true fire had already appeared in Zheng Qian's eyes: "Sent? Sent from Lan Shaoze? What do you mean? Zhen Jizhi, tell me clearly what does it mean?"

Zhen Jizhi shrank his neck and lowered his head, counting ants on the ground with his eyes.

Tang Zheng laughed and stretched: "Okay. Since you have already said Lan Shaoze's name, you should know that Lan Shaoze will not save your life. You should say everything you shouldn't say, just say it yourself."

"..." Zhen Jizhi sat dejectedly on the ground, his eyes were dull.

"Say!" Zheng Qian's eyes were on fire and he shouted at him, "You should explain it clearly to me! Lan Shaoze sent you to get close to me, what do you want to eat for my brothers? Say!"

Zheng Qian’s brothers also looked at Zhen Jizhi with red eyes.
To be continued...