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Volume Three, Chapter 117, Trick or Not

Lin Changshui lay bored on the hard bed in the cell, looking at the sky outside the iron window, and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Sani Naijiji, Yang Cong, do you think being a governor is great? You dare to play tricks with me. Wait, when you are in prison, I have to humiliate you.

He was really impatient because Yang Cong had been locking him up for almost a month, and he didn't interrogate him, asked him, and let him go, just locked him up.

Who can stand such a life? He is surrounded by people outside, spending time and living a lot of money and being extremely carefree. He can't do anything here, and he can't even drink wine.

Fortunately, the prison guards here also knew that he was from the Lin family in Zhangpu, so they didn't dare to bully him at all, and they didn't even dare to show off their faces. He was just bored in prison and did not suffer any torture.

Everyone knows how powerful the maritime businessmen are. In Zhejiang and Fujian provinces, if you dare to provoke maritime businessmen, you will basically seek death, and even the governor is not good. If you don’t believe in evil, Zhu Wan, the premiere, will be a role model!

He is quite confident in the power of his family and other maritime merchants. The southeast is their world, and no one can imagine that he can make a fortune.

He believed that Yang Cong was done sooner or later. Calculated the time, the capital should take action, but he didn't know if Yang Cong was dismissed from office or was robbed back to the capital for trial.

He was thinking about how to take revenge on Yang Cong, and suddenly a messy sound of footsteps sounded outside. Immediately afterwards, the two Jinyiwei opened the prison door and rushed in, picked up his arm and dragged it outside.

Damn, what are you doing? Do you want to kill someone to silence you?

Only then did he realize that he was just a minion in Yang Cong's eyes. No matter what the final outcome was, it would be as easy as drinking porridge to kill him before he was finished.

He was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything, for fear of angering the Jinyiwei, so he directly gave him a knife.

Fortunately, the Jinyiwei did not drag him out of the cell. He was quite clear about the cell in the yamen. The two guys should have pulled him to the prison room for trial in the direction.

Sure enough, after a while, he was dragged into the torture room and pressed a small table and knelt down. Yang Cong was sitting behind the table and looking at him with a smile.

What does this guy mean?

Yang Cong looked at him with a smile for a while, suddenly turned his face and asked seriously: "Name."

Grass, you're so awesome!

Although he was unhappy, he still replied honestly: "Lin Changshui."

There is no way, he doesn't want to be beaten in vain. No matter what the final outcome of Yang Cong, at least, he is not finished yet, and he is still being pinned down by someone now. If he gets angry, beating him will be beaten in vain.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Cong asked seriously: "Hometown."

Lin Changshui could only answer helplessly: "Zhangpu County, Zhangzhou Prefecture."

Yang Cong acted as the presiding judge and continued to ask: "I ask you, what is your relationship with Lin Xiyuan?"

Lin Xiyuan was a Jinshi and is currently serving as the assistant chief of the Guangdong Censorate. He is a fifth-rank local official, but he can't afford to be a member of the fifth-rank local official, but when it comes to relationships, they really have something to do with them.

Lin Changshui could only reply honestly: "Mr. Lin is the villain's distant cousin."

There is nothing to hide from this. Everyone knows that he is from the Lin family of Zhangpu, and so is Lin Xiyuan. They must be related.

Yang Cong immediately asked again: "I ask you, who instructed you to build ships for pirates and Japanese pirates?"

Damn, this matter cannot be recognized.

Lin Changshui could only bite the bullet and said, "Sir, the villain did not build ships for the pirates and Japanese pirates!"

Yang Cong snorted coldly: "Didn't build ships for pirates and Japanese pirates? Where did the hundreds of sea ships built by the Nantai Shipyard in the past ten years go?"

Lin Changshui could only pretend to be confused and said, "These are all made for the coastal guards."

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong picked up the gavel, slapped it hard, and then said sternly: "Do you think I don't know that all the sea ships in the garrisons under the Fujian Metropolitan Department have been divided into less than fifty ships, and they are all old ships. None of them were built by the Jiajing Dynasty. Where are the sea ships you made? Have they been thrown into the sea to feed fish?"

this!

Although everyone knows this kind of thing, they must not recognize it.

Lin Changshui thought anxiously for a while, and simply ruthlessly said, "This villain really doesn't know. It's been less than a year since the villain took office as a Nantai Shipyard. How do you know where the ship he built was going?"

Yang Cong suddenly picked up a book and said sternly: "The records on this are very clear. During the period when you took office, you have built more than 30 large and small sea ships. Where are the ships?"

When Lin Changshui saw the account book, cold sweat came out. He couldn't make any arguments at this moment, so he simply shut up and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Yang Cong picked up the gavel again, patted hard, and then shouted: "Do you do it?"

This guy didn't know that he was about to die, so he was anxious to jump over the wall and wanted to pull someone to take the blame, right?

Lin Changshui was so scared that his whole body trembled and said trembling: "Sir, the villain really doesn't know."

I still want to argue, do you think I dare not to punish me, right?

Yang Cong shouted without thinking, "Come on, put on the plywood."

The splint should be considered the lightest torture instrument, that is, use a small bamboo board to clamp the fingers of a person, and then lock them hard on both sides, so that the wound will not be caused, nor will it cause death.

However, it really hurts when you clamp the splint. The so-called ten fingers connect the heart, and the nerves in the fingers are extremely sensitive and the pain is quite strong.

Lin Changshui is a pampered juren, and he has never suffered such a crime. As soon as he was pinned for a while, he couldn't help but scream: "Sir, stop pinching, stop pinching, I'll do it."

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong snorted coldly, and then asked seriously: "Tell me, have you built ships for pirates and Japanese pirates?"

Lin Changshui quibbled in a subconscious manner: "Sir, we are just building ships for sea merchants, not for pirates and Japanese pirates!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong picked up the gavel again and slapped hard, then shouted: "I still want to argue, I'll squeeze it again."

Lin Changshui was so scared that he screamed: "Sir, stop clamping, stop clamping, I will make a move, we are building ships for pirates and Japanese pirates."

Yang Cong snorted again: "Who instructed you to build ships for pirates and Japanese pirates?"

this!

Lin Changshui hesitated for a moment, looked at the plywood in front of him, then gritted his teeth and said, "This villain can't explain clearly. In short, if there is an acquaintance, we will build a ship for them."

Yang Cong then asked, "Acquaintance? Are you from the Lin family in Zhangpu and from the Chen family in Longxi? Whose surname is, come one by one."

Lin Changshui is a typical greedy person who is afraid of death. Under Yang Cong's forced question, he has caused everything, and even his own relatives.

Perhaps, he thought Yang Cong was just struggling to death and could not do anything about them Zhangpu Lin clan and Longxi Chen clan.
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