Yu Ze curled his lips as he looked at Mr. He, "Mr. He should not be unfamiliar with this person; conspiring with the remnants of Prime Minister Kong, what does Mr. He think about having this hat pressed down on him?"
Mr. He's face was rigid as he said, "I don't know him!"
Yu Ze sneered, "Does Mr. He think that at this time, saying whether you recognize him or not is useful? If I hadn't pried something out of his mouth, would I be here looking for you now? I was almost assassinated on my way back to the Capital City, and it was he who did it. Now Muniang has almost been framed and ruined—was that him too? Do I need to publicly announce one by one the disgraceful deeds your He Family has committed for Mr. He to admit to them?"
Mr. He stared fiercely at Hei Bao, but Hei Bao had already been tortured to the point of being completely battered by severe punishment and had no energy to care about him, much less the strength to speak.
