Chapter 289

Muller is actually a warrior of the Eastern Turks. If he had to say it, he never thought he would go.

Even if he faced a scene of thousands of people, he felt that he would bear it and would never betray his boss.

But the scene of thousands of ghosts grabbing his heart just now really made people feel scalp tingling just recalling it.

He has never been afraid of death.

But it is not a question of life or death, it has even surpassed the question of whether it is painful or not, but life.

The kind of horror that makes people's scalp tingle is the fear that the soul is almost separated from the body.

It's like a timid person watching a horror movie. Anyone would find it difficult to accept.

So, facing Shen Wuming's questioning at this time, he didn't hesitate at all and told the story.

"In short, there was some cooperation between Yan State and our Eastern Turks, and then I was sent to Murong Qianshan's command."

"This time, Murong Qianshan arranged for us to come here, saying that everything had been arranged."

"Since we entered the pass from the north, we have been rampant throughout Bingzhou without encountering any obstruction at all."

"Even every time we arrive in a city, there will be officials of varying sizes to tip us off."

"They even opened the city gates directly to welcome us, but I don't know what happened."

"But by chance, I discovered the identities of those people, they should all be from the Bingzhou Wang family."

"Including this time, I was outside the city..."

After Mueller's description, Shen Wuming also roughly understood that the people on the opposite side were from the Bingzhou Wang family.

However, it is hard to say who betrayed the Bingzhou Wang family, or whether the entire family betrayed.

Although Mueller is also a small leader who leads a team alone, his status is not very high.

What's more, he belongs to the Eastern Turks, was sent to Murong Qianshan's command, and now is cooperating with the Bingzhou Wang family of the Northern Han.

How weird it is?

And the people of the Wang family in Bingzhou, unless they are idiots, would never let such a person interfere in the highest-level decision-making.

"So if you want to ask me what happened, I can't tell you. I only know that the Wang family is ours."

Mueller finally made a summary.

Zhu Liankui, who was standing aside, now had a whole face that fell. Although he looked like a reckless man, he was born in Tiance Mansion.

He knew more about many things in the rivers and lakes and the court than most people.

The deterrence of the Wang family in Bingzhou cannot be explained in a few words.

In short, even if the court's decree did not pass the consent of the Wang family in Bingzhou, it would not be implemented.

Even other princes and the like had their own fiefdoms, but in fact, they did not have absolute control.

Even many fiefdoms were nominally theirs, but in fact they could only collect taxes as their own income.

As for how to manage, the court would send other officials and would not accept the leadership of the princes at all.

But Bingzhou was different.

Shen Wuming didn't say anything, but continued to ask, "When was the last time you saw Murong Qianshan?"

When he was in Qingzhou, he had already captured Murong Qianshan. Why is this guy here again now?

So one of his doubts was that Mueller had actually received Murong Qianshan's order a long time ago.

But he didn't know that Murong Qianshan had an accident.

But who knew that Mueller's next answer made Shen Wuming's eyes almost fall out.

"It was seven days ago. We started to go south seven days ago. Before that, we were following Murong Qianshan."

"What?"

Shen Wuming couldn't help but frowned. If Mueller saw Murong Qianshan, then who was the Murong Qianshan he captured?

"Are you sure it's Murong Qianshan?"

"Yes."

Muller was very sure, "You have to know that Murong Qianshan's status in Yan State is very different."

"When he travels, he can even use the emperor's carriage, but the etiquette is slightly reduced."

"Based on this alone, it is impossible for him to be replaced by others. What I saw is definitely not fake."

Shen Wuming did not speak, and he was just observing Muller's micro-expression, and there was no problem.

In other words, no matter whether Murong Qianshan is real or fake, Muller must be sure that it is real.

Just as he was thinking, footsteps were heard outside, and then Minghui and Li Xiulian pushed the door in.

Li Xiulian was tall and fat. When she stood at the door, she almost blocked the door.

At this time, she was holding a person in her hand like a chicken. Shen Wuming looked over and raised his eyebrows.

It was the young man in white who had seen outside Tianhaiguan before.

"Let me go."

The young man in white was so upset that his face almost turned blue. He felt humiliated.

He was a nobleman from the most powerful family in Northern Han. When had he ever been wronged like this?

He was held in the hand of a fat woman like a chicken. He had no dignity at all.

It was terrible.

If his friends knew about this, he would lose face.

Don't even think about staying in Bingzhou anymore.

Shen Wuming came over, squatted down, and gently patted the young man in white on the face. "Who are you?"

"I am..."

The young man in white was about to say it, but suddenly he seemed to have thought of something and quickly shut his mouth.

"Don't worry about who I am. You just need to know that if you catch me, you will be in trouble."

"I don't care who is behind you. If you want to live, let me go. I won't bother with you."

Although the young man in white was caught at this time, he still had a deep sense of pride, the kind of nobleness that looked down on everyone.

Shen Wuming couldn't help but sneered, "Don't you recognize the situation?"

"Now you are in my hands, and I can flatten you and round you with just one word. You still have to be so stubborn."

"Don't play with fire." The young man in white ignored his words and just kept warning.

It seems that he is not being caught now, but he is high above, and it is Shen Wuming and his group who are caught.

"Are you willing to confess?"

Shen Wuming asked the last question, but the young man in white still sneered again and again. Shen Wuming really didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

"Old Zhu!"

He greeted him, and Zhu Liankui immediately moved and took the young man in white from Li Xiulian's hand.

A moment later, the young man in white was urinating and his whole body was in abnormal spasm.

There was a pungent smell of urinating and feces coming from his crotch, and Shen Wuming couldn't help pinching his nose.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything now..."

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