I knew it was going to be like this!

Up to now, Song Jingang suspected that the person in front of him was in the same group as the assassin, and said, "Otherwise, add another 100,000 taels of gold to the bottom!" Ladies and gentlemen, since you have chosen to do something to me, you should know something about my family. I can only come up with 200,000 taels of gold, and I really don't have anything more. ”

"Where's the gold?"

"It's in Huairenfang, my old house. There, I have about two million yuan in money tickets, which are in the hands of my mother-in-law, Cui Xiaojun. As long as I repair a book, she will definitely see the letter and pay for it. ”

Cui Geng was slightly surprised, and said, "You trust Cui Xiaojun so much?" ”

"Shouldn't it?" Song Jingang smiled bitterly: "Everyone in the world knows that the miscellaneous family forced Cui Xiaojun to marry, who knows, after our marriage, our husband sings with his wife, and raises his eyebrows." Although I can't really do the things of husband and wife, the relationship between me and Xiaojun is more than that of most couples in this world. ”

Cui Geng said disappreciably: "Oh? Is it? So, you just go to the Elysium and look for the little lady who comes to the night? ”

Song Jingang's face turned red and said, "Men, of course, they all like the new and hate the old. But the miscellaneous family and the night come to take what they need, but Xiaojun is true love. I'm sure Jun will definitely take the money to ransom people. ”

"Phew, you can call a man too?" Cui Gengdao: "It seems that the relationship between you and Cui Xiaojun is like that, we can't believe it." Do you have anything else to redeem yourself? ”

"Something else?"

Song Jingang said distressedly: "The miscellaneous family still has some savings in the palace, but you can't take it." ”

Cui Gengyi waved his hand happily and said, "That's nothing?" Come on, plant this Song father-in-law! ”

"Wait, what's a seed?"

Wei Shifang patted his handsome face and said, "Didn't you see the one who grows grain?" Plant a millet in the spring and harvest 10,000 particles in the autumn. Now we want to plant you like a seed in the ground. Don't worry, in the fall, maybe you'll be able to grow it again. ”

"Buried alive?"

Drops of cold sweat rolled down Song Jingang's forehead, and he suddenly became anxious and said, "I understand, you don't want money at all, you just want your life!" Just now, there were just two or three dates without dates! ”

Cui Geng shrugged his shoulders and said, "It is worthy of Song Jingang and Song Gonggong, he is really smart, since you have guessed it, go with peace of mind." ”

As soon as the words fell, two men in strong suits came up and dragged Song Jingang out.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm useful!" Song Jingang pulled his neck and shouted: "Although the miscellaneous family doesn't know who sent you, it's just that I took that person's handle and made him uncomfortable." Wouldn't I just hand over that handle? In addition, I can also give the handle of other officials. ”

"Slow!"

Cui Geng's eyes lit up and said, "The handle of other officials? Where are they all placed? ”

There is a door!

Song Jingang gradually relaxed and said calmly: "This hero, if the miscellaneous family hands over those handles, can he really live?" ”

"Of course."

"I'm afraid not, wouldn't it be more in line with the mind of the adult behind you to kill me if you got the handle?"

Cui Geng sneered: "But if you don't pay it now, you will have to die at that time." Decide for yourself. ”

"Uh...... This ......" Song Jingang rolled his eyes and said, "It's better to have a discussion." Whoever you need, I will offer it with both hands. It's just that only one person is given a handle every year, so that the miscellaneous family can live, and the adult behind you will also benefit. ”

Cui Geng categorically denied: "No! After you disappeared, in order to hug the thigh of Colliers, many people will seize the time to search, and we can't take that big risk. ”

Song Jingang said firmly: "But the miscellaneous family can't take the risk of losing their lives, if there is no suitable plan, I would rather die now." ”

Cui Geng sneered: "Want to die? Sometimes it's not that easy...... Come on, let Song Gonggong enjoy it! ”

"Whoa!"

Immediately, someone came up, hung Song Jingang up, and whipped him fiercely. Song Jingang just sneered, and didn't even snort.

Then, Cui Geng ordered someone to torture him a few times.

Of course, these tortures did not use the real methods of the Secret Temple. Otherwise, what should Song Jingang do when he sees that he can't be tortured, and what unpredictable means do he have to commit suicide?

It wasn't until this scene was almost over that Cui Geng said: "Okay, Song Jingang, although your crotch~ is gone, the bones are still quite hard." Just do as you say, now, we will ask you for a person to handle, and after you say it, we will keep you peaceful for a year. ”

"Whose handle?"

"His Majesty's male pet Zhang Changzong!"

Song Jingang frowned and said, "Zhang Changzong? Are you Zhang Changzong's people, or his enemies? ”

Cui Geng said expressionlessly: "Gonggong Song only cares about Zhang Changzong's handle, and the rest doesn't have to worry so much." ”

"Okay." Song Jingang knew that he didn't say something, and under the annoyance and anger, maybe he really "planted" himself, and said: "The miscellaneous family has an account book of Zhang Changzong in his hand. ”

"What? Books? But the ledger of the Zhang family's stolen account? ”

Song Jingang sneered: "You really came here with this!" The ledger is in the secret vault of the Feijiang Bookstore, in the A-shaped room, in the second drawer, you can search for it yourself. ”

"What Flying Books?"

Wei Shifang interjected: "Since Cui Geng, Jiannan Dao, invented engraving printing, printed Buddhist scriptures, and prayed for His Majesty, Luoyang City has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and many new bookstores have been opened. This Feijiang Bookstore is the largest of them. ”

Song Jingang said stupidly: "Ordinary people don't know that the Feijiang Bookstore is a miscellaneous industry. ”

Cui Geng threatened: "The surname is Song, you know the consequences of lying, right?" ”

"Of course, now that Zhang Changshou and the crown prince Li Xian are fighting in full swing, they must have little patience. If the miscellaneous family lies, their lives will definitely be lost. ”

"If only you understood."

Cui Geng winked and said, "Plant Gonggong Song." ”

"Whoa!"

This time, the members of the secret hall were not as inkblot as last time, so they rushed up, grabbed Song Jingang and left.

And in the courtyard, there was already the sound of digging into the ground.

Song Jingang saw that Cui Geng didn't seem to be a fake, so he was frightened and said, "There are still many secrets of officials in the miscellaneous family, it's a pity that you killed me!" ”

"If you don't talk about credit, you won't die well!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I can confess to an official in a month! Ah, no, one day, one day! ”

"The good man is merciful and compassionate, so spare the little life of the miscellaneous family."

……

Song Jingang's conditions kept decreasing, but Cui Geng was unmoved.

The effort was not great, a deep pit had been dug, and Song Jingang was pushed into the pit and began to fill in the soil.

Seeing that he must be unlucky, the dead eunuch was crazy, and said: "My righteous brother Gao Lishi will avenge me, and you will not die well!" ”

"Cui Taofu, I'm waiting for you underground! It won't be long before you'll come down with me, haha! ”

Cui Geng was in a hurry to put Song Jingang to death because he was afraid that Gao Lishi would find out, and the curse on him was completely inappropriate. The kung fu is not big, and Song Jingang has no sound.

When the matter was finally done, Cui Geng was ready to order everyone to disperse.

However, Song Xue'er gently tugged at his sleeve and said, "Hall Master, there is a big event, you have to prepare in advance." ”

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