Chapter 95: The Stubborn Lin Pingzhi
Ye Weiming didn't know if the thief was really tasteful, but he asked Wei Xiaobao to find someone to make an identical copy of each of the stolen calligraphy and paintings.
Calligraphy and paintings, which are exactly the same as the genuine ones, are called fakes, and the manufacturing process is called counterfeiting.
In the absence of the original version, Ye Weiming does not require their fakes to be seamless, as long as they are at least 80% similar to the original.
He wants to take these things to test the details of Chixiazhuang.
After leaving the palace, Ye Weiming immediately sent a letter to his personal mother-in-law, Yin Bukui, to inquire about the situation.
The latter said that the theft of the palace is not new in martial arts novels, there are too many possibilities, and he doesn't know how to talk about it.
As for Chixia Village, Yin Bukui said, what kind of rubbish Zhuangzi is that?
Never heard of it!
Sure enough, in the game, even the original party, it is impossible to know everything.
It seems that the mission I received is not from a certain original martial arts story, but from a game... original?
Shaking his head, Ye Weiming directly contacted March: "Little Junior Sister, what are you doing?"
March: "The mission is deadlocked, can you help me?" ()
Ye Weiming's eyes lit up: "Need to fight?"
San Yue: "Did you forget that my task is to get Lin Pingzhi to tell the truth!"
Ye Weiming: "Σ(°△°|||)︴You haven't finished this task yet. Could it be that your observation of words and expressions is just for bargaining with others?"
San Yue: "╮(╯_╰)╭Of course I can tell the truth from what he said, but the problem is that the kid is just like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and he doesn't say anything when asked!"
All right.
Facing a person who pretends to be deaf and dumb, March's "Words and Moments" really needs to be combined with some other skills to be effective.
Ye Weiming: "You wait for me at the gate of the prison first, and I will pry open the mouth of this dead pig with you. After the task is completed, you come with me. The task on my side needs your skills to assist."
San Yue: "<(￣ˇ￣)/No problem!"
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The prison is located behind the compound of the God Detective Department, and is heavily guarded, and ordinary martial arts people dare not approach it easily.
Ye Weiming, as the number one player of the God Detective Division, came to this place for the first time today.
After showing the token, Ye Weiming walked side by side with Sanyue to the interior, and said, "Then Lin Pingzhi's family is out of danger now, and what he committed was a felony murder, although he may not understand it very well." However, he still understands the principle of killing for life. What's more, we don't have any other evidence now, as long as he bites him to death and refuses to speak, we can't convict him."
"I understand the truth..." Sanyue spread his hands helplessly: "It is precisely because of this that I can't pry his mouth open! But You Jin even gave the death order, only interrogation, not torture, What do you want me to do?"
"Of course it's to break through his psychological defense." Ye Weiming smiled confidently: "Watch my performance later, you just need to observe carefully, and send me a screenshot of the skill feedback information as soon as possible. .”
While talking, the two had arrived at the cell where Lin Pingzhi was being held.
The case of the Fuwei Escort Bureau was a major case personally supervised by Huang Shouzun. As the key to this case, Lin Pingzhi naturally received special preferential treatment.
The cell he lived in was a well-guarded cellar in the basement, and the surrounding walls were made of solid bluestone, which was extremely strong. 24 torches were planted around the cell, illuminating the entire basement.
Does this description sound familiar?
Ye Weiming also reacted after being taken aback for a moment, it seems that the current treatment of Lin Pingzhi, and Aobai's only difference is the chains that bind his limbs.
He involuntarily glanced at the idle iron lock by the wall, and could only say that this step was omitted because of Lin Pingzhi's low martial arts skills.
However, compared to Oboi's cell where there was only some straw for bedding, Lin Pingzhi's living was much more comfortable. At least he had a complete set of pure cotton bedding, so that this little fresh meat with delicate skin and tender flesh would not be boiled out. Sick.
At this moment, Lin Pingzhi was sitting by the wall with his eyes closed, and after hearing the movement, he subconsciously glanced in the direction Ye Weiming and Sanyue were coming from, and then closed his eyes again.
Seeing the other party's reluctance to cooperate, Ye Weiming immediately sneered, and said disdainfully: "The whole family is about to be wiped out, thanks to you still having the time to meditate here, it's really good cultivation."
Ye Weiming's words can be said to be so shocking that Lin Pingzhi immediately opened his eyes again when he heard the words, glared at him and said, "What did you say?"
Ye Weiming looked at him without flinching, and confirmed again: "I said that your Lin family will be destroyed soon, and everyone in the family will be doomed!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
"Nonsense?" Ye Weiming sneered disdainfully: "Since you don't believe it, then I'll analyze it for you."
As he spoke, he lifted his skirt, and sat down cross-legged three meters away from Lin Pingzhi, while Sanyue folded his arms around his chest and stood behind, like a loyal guard.
Looking at Lin Pingzhi's anxious eyes, Ye Weiming said slowly and unhurriedly: "Your grandfather, Wang Yuanba, the head of Luoyang Golden Knife Gate, is considered the number one figure in the Jianghu. , but no matter whether it is personal martial arts, sect forces or Jianghu forces, do they really have the qualifications to be compared with the Qingcheng faction that has stood in the Jianghu for more than a hundred years?"
Lin Pingzhi's expression froze when he heard the words.
After the previous incidents, he had a certain understanding of the horror of the Qingcheng faction, and he was no longer the self-righteous young master before.
What about the Golden Knife Gate, and what about the Qingcheng School, he naturally had his own considerations in his heart.
And the result of this measurement is obviously not what he wants.
His complexion changed several times, but Lin Pingzhi finally said stubbornly, "They dare not!"
"Don't you dare?" Ye Weiming stretched out his little finger and plucked his ear, then put it next to his mouth and blew: "Being able to say this shows that he is not ignorant of Jianghu."
"In fact, there are not a few people in the world who covet your Lin family's "Evil Resisting Sword Manual". The reason why no one has taken it yet is because there is no title."
"This is Jianghu. Today, if those decent sects who covet your family's sword records dare to rob you, tomorrow they will become public enemies of the martial arts. At that time, there will naturally be a large number of righteous people to eliminate harm in the martial arts. The Evil Resisting Sword Manual is justifiably my own."
"Therefore, there are many sects coveting your Lin family's "Evil Resisting Sword Manual", but no one wants to be that idiot who makes wedding dresses for others."
"But the premise of all this is that they don't have an excuse that can justifiably attack you."
"But not long ago, you personally delivered this excuse to the Qingcheng faction."
After a slight pause, Ye Weiming finally threw out a big news: "Since the battle a few days ago, there have been rumors in the world that the playboy with a Sichuan accent who was killed by you outside the city of Fuzhou , it is Yu Canghai's son Yu Renyan!"
"Yu Canghai lost a son!"
"The rivers and lakes have always paid attention to happiness and kindness."
"So, even if Yu Canghai kills all of your Fuwei Escorts, the rest of the world can only complain that he has gone too far, but no one will say that he shouldn't take revenge. And no one can use this as an excuse to take action against the Qingcheng faction."
"Because of the hatred of killing a son, we can't share the sky!"
After listening to Ye Weiming's words, Lin Pingzhi was already stunned, and there was no trace of blood on Xiaobian's already fair face.
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