Both Cheng Yuan and Shao Yuhong could understand Du Yong's anger.

After all, in order to catch this prisoner, everyone in the Seventh Team suffered internal injuries, and the cost was very high.

Du Yong reluctantly calmed down: "Have you asked something before he died?"

Cheng Yuan shook his head: "His trauma is very serious, so his superiors ordered someone to ask a doctor to treat him. It is said that it improved a lot last night. It is expected that he will be interrogated at noon today, but he did not know that he would die this morning."

Shao Yuhong added: "According to the brothers of the Zheng team, it was caused by the sudden exhaustion of true qi."

The sudden exhaustion of true qi will indeed cause sudden death, especially for experts.

Yang Jin frowned: "How could this happen? I just broke his tendons and did not disperse his body-protecting true energy. With his strength and toughness, he could be maintained at will."

Cheng Yuan spread his hands: "It's really weird. The brothers from the Zheng Group also said that maybe he has practiced the evil skills."

"Evil skills?"

Du Yong thought about it carefully and denied the conclusion: "If he used evil skills, how could the brothers be so relaxed?"

Generally speaking, evil skills have some obvious characteristics.

First of all, the operation of true qi does not follow the common sense and uses very harmful and harmful methods to improve one's potential.

Secondly, when exercising your abilities, your skin will turn purple or even black.

After the true qi invades the opponent's meridians, it is a very tedious process to dissolve it.

Warriors who practice evil skills all year round will look abnormal, such as blue face and white lips, or some parts of their bodies are twisted and swollen, or their emotions are unstable, and they will kill people at any time. Also, after being injured, they will have various strange symptoms, and they will often get into devils.

And that master obviously was not like this. The martial arts he used were normal and there was no slightest bit of weirdness.

Cheng Yuan agreed: "I don't think it's evil. The reason why the brothers in the Zheng Group judged so much is just to provide a possibility."

Du Yong thought for a while: "So, it's more likely to be silence?"

Shao Yuhong nodded: "Most of the brothers in the yamen hold the theory of silence."

Du Yong asked again: "What is Lord Wang's attitude?"

"fury!"

Cheng Yuan's expression was very serious and said in a deep voice: "I have never seen it before. He directly arrested all the people involved, and he would torture them seriously depending on his posture."

Yang Jin asked, "Who are they?"

Cheng Yuan turned his fingers and said, "Doctor, prisoner, prison guard, and the brothers from the execution team who first contacted the thief."

Du Yong thought of Pei Huo in his heart and sighed deliberately: "Mr. Wang is suspicious that a thief has penetrated into Dali Temple!"

Shao Yuhong corrected: "It should be that he suspected that a thief had bribed the people from Dali Temple and then killed someone to silence him."

Du Yong nodded: "Anyway, the matter is very serious."

Shao Yuhong looked angrily: "I have been in Dali Temple for so long, and this kind of thing is unheard of."

Du Yong laughed and said, "If you are serious, there are far more than a few people to arrest. There are also many people in the east of the city. At that time, many people watching the fun came into contact with the thief and a patrol team. If you want to talk about the first contact, our Seventh Team will be our first team."

Cheng Yuan smiled bitterly: "Brother Du, this is exactly the reason why we came to find you."

Du Yong looked slightly stunned: "I just said it casually. Do we even want to be arrested?"

Cheng Yuan shook his head: "It's not impossible to arrest him, and it's inevitable to ask questions."

Du Yong shrugged: "Just ask, just ask. Wouldn't we just answer truthfully? I'm also troubled you to go there. It's so hard that it seems like you have to make a confession."

Shao Yuhong gave a thumbs up: "Brother Du is really a premonition. Our Seventh Team really wants to make a spell, because this was specially reminded by Master Nie to the captain."

Du Yong was very surprised: "Master Nie reminded me? We are not making any tricks, what words are you talking about?"

Cheng Yuan asked back: "Brother Du knows who will take over the next step in the disappearance case?"

Du Yong grabbed his head: "Didn't you say Weiwei Temple?"

Cheng Yuan nodded: "In addition to Weiwei Temple, there is also the second team of the Feng Group..."

Du Yong was surprised: "No, the second team of the Feng Group is frozen, has it been lifted?"

Cheng Yuan smiled bitterly: "Now the Dali Temple is seriously insufficient, so Lord Wang has no choice. You can't let the masters of Weiwei Temple look dark as soon as they come here, right?"

That's right, although the second team of the Feng Group has made no achievements, it has been following the missing cases and is very good at assisting.

Shao Yuhong snorted: "The so-called masters of Weiwei Temple are like some people in Dali Temple, and they look down on the civilian team the most. The second team of Feng Group had a marriage with us. Nie Zhubo was afraid that they would deliberately make things difficult for us when they asked questions, so he asked us to prepare in advance. It was not so-called so-called word-making, but to sort out what happened recently so as not to get fussed by them, and then to force us to get a crime."

"Hard security charge?"

When Du Yong heard this, he frowned: "Is this critical moment so outrageous?"

Shao Yuhong explained patiently: "Brother Du, you have been in the office for a short time and have never seen such intrigue. Some people do that kind of thing so they don't care whether it's a critical moment."

Cheng Yuan echoed: "Our Seventh Team recently killed six bandits, and even fished out a boat of bones at the bottom of Yuhe River, and caught a living person. The limelight is very high. It is normal to attract people to hold grudges, and perhaps block the way for some people. Master Nie is a kind reminder."

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The seventh team of the Feng Group passed three days after the half-month holiday, and then they were all recalled to Dali Temple to cooperate with the questioning.

The person in charge of asking Du Yong was a master of Weiwei Temple.

There are three people in total, one of whom is an acquaintance and his cousin Du Qiong.

The other two Du Yong didn't know each other. The leader was in his thirties in recent years, with a strong aura and a cold expression.

The other is about the same age as Du Qiong, and looks a bit powerful.

The questioning location was a small room with no light and no ventilation. There was a small table in the middle with four stools, which was gloomy and depressing.

"Xiao Yong, it's such a coincidence. I asked you randomly." Du Qiong greeted with a smile.

"It's a coincidence. How many people are you responsible for asking questions?" Du Yong's thoughts were not a coincidence.

"The two teams of Weiwei Temple, plus the second team of Dali Temple Feng Group, have a total of about 30 people." Du Qiong replied.

The situation is quite big.

"Is this your cousin?" the leader said lightly.

"Yes, Team Mo." Du Qiong nodded.

"Sit!" The leader looked at Du Yong, half-squinted his eyes, and his expression was arrogant and tight.

"Why are you asking about this ghost place? Is it arranged by Dali Temple? Or do you ask? Do you want to change the place?" Du Yong did not sit down, but looked left and right, with a disgusted look on his face.

"I said sit down, don't you understand what others say?" Team Mo said coldly.

Du Yong's face darkened. "Xiao Yong, sit down quickly! Don't mind, this is how our team Mo is, we do the most serious."

Du Qiong sat down with a smooth move, pressed his right hand on Du Yong's shoulder, wanting him to sit down.

Du Yong shook his hand away and stared at the eyes of Team Mo: "My Team, right? What if I don't sit down?"

Team Mo was stunned, then slapped the table hard and shouted: "You'd better figure out what's going on now."

Bang!

Du Yong took a louder shot and louder voice: "I know very well what the situation is. This is an ordinary question, not a criminal interrogation. You damn little and I come with this. If you want to stay in this ghost room, you can stay enough, and I won't be with you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Team Mo didn't expect Du Yong to be so domineering. Not only did he slap the table, but he also kept talking.

As the captain of the Weiwei Temple, he usually has compliments everywhere he goes. He has never suffered such provocations. He was so angry that he trembled all over.

Du Qiong grabbed Du Yong and whispered: "Xiao Yong, what are you doing? Hurry up and apologize to Team Mo."

"Apology?" Du Yong shook him away and showed an inexplicable expression: "Brother Qiong, why should I apologize?"

Du Qiong was speechless, so he couldn't say that Team Mo wanted to give him a warning.

Team Mo is the team leader of Weiwei Temple. In terms of grade, he is indeed one level higher than Du Yong, an ordinary guard in Dali Temple, but in the end, two yamen.

And Du Yong just said that it is just a normal questioning now, not an interrogation prisoner.

Team Mo said coldly: "If we leave here, do you know..."

Du Yong said decisively: "If you have the affinity, you should leave now. It can be said that I was angry with you."

Team Mo pointed at Du Yong's nose: "You..."

Du Yong opened his hand and snorted coldly: "I warn you not to point at me, otherwise you will break your fingers."

Team Mo's finger was hit so much that it hurt, and his eyes were filled with murderous aura.

Du Yong was in a state of nowhere, humming a small song and slowly walked out of this extremely depressing little room.

After coming to the corridor, he saw Master Nie Bo. Master Nie Bo obviously didn't expect Du Yong to come out so soon, and walked up and asked, "What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

Du Yong showed an angry expression and sighed: "I said, Lord Nie, this is our territory. Why do the people from Weiwei Temple dare to be so arrogant? Treat me as a prisoner to be tried, can I be angry with that bird?"

Master Nie was about to speak, but Du Qiong and the other three followed him. Team Mo said sarcastically: "Mr. Nie, our Weiwei Temple is here to help investigate the case, but your supervisors are not very suitable."

Du Yong sneered: "What you said is like giving alms to us. You'd better understand that you come here to do your work to be loyal to Your Majesty and to the court."

Master Nie looked at Du Yong and asked lightly: "Didn't you cooperate with them?"

Du Yong raised his hand and cried out: "Mr. Nie, how dare I not cooperate? I just felt that the small room was very depressing, so I suggested changing the place. Mr. Nie, you know that I was injured internally. There is nothing too much about this proposal, right?"

Master Nie nodded: "It's not too much."
Chapter completed!