If this continues, someone is definitely going to get killed!
"Let go! Let go of me, you bastard! Where's YingEr? Where have you hidden YingEr? Spit it out!"
Di Yelei struggled violently, being held down by Zhang Peng and the others, unable to break free no matter how hard he tried.
"Ye Lei, calm down, leave this Old Man Li to Zuo Xingyu! He knows how to make him tell the truth!"
Zhang Peng strained to restrain Di Yelei as he yelled out loud.
Di Yelei currently held an official position from the imperial court; it would be a huge injustice if his hands were soiled with blood because of some scum like this!
"Leave it to Constable Zuo?"
Di Yelei finally stopped struggling, and turned to look at Zuo Xingyu.
Zuo Xingyu nodded, maintaining a poker face, and walked up to Old Man Li, glaring at him as if he were a dead man.
"Don't worry! Give me the time it takes to brew a pot of tea, and I'll give you a satisfying answer."
