The Return of the Demon

While Ning Chen was amazed at the other party's genius, his heart was full of worries.

If the other party really used a 98K Mauser rifle, then he could kill anyone he wanted.

The 98K Mauser rifle, equipped with a scope, is a sniper rifle, and can also be called a sniper rifle.

At this moment, Liu Baiyi came back.

He came to the bed and saw that Ning Chen was in good spirits. He raised the long strip of cloth wrapped in his hand and said, "The person who assassinated you has been caught. This was taken from the person who assassinated you. I wonder what it is?

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But it's quite heavy, it should be an iron tool. I guess he should have used this to assassinate you. Do you want to open it and take a look?"

Ning Chen stared at the thing in Liu Baiyi's hand with a fiery look, and was very surprised.

Judging from the shape, if he guessed correctly, there should be a sniper rifle inside.

As expected of Liu Baiyi, he actually caught the murderer who assassinated him.

Ning Chen hurriedly said, "Please open it, senior."

Liu Baiyi hummed and peeled off the cloth wrapped outside.

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed. His guess was indeed correct. This is a sniper rifle... but it is a sniper rifle with a blown barrel.

The barrel has been blown up and is completely useless.

Ning Chen asked, "Senior, is the murderer injured?"

Liu Baiyi was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, his right hand, chin, and neck are all bloody."

Ning Chen understood.

No wonder the other party didn't fire the second shot.

It should have exploded when firing the second shot.

Ning Chen stretched out his hand, "Senior, let me see."

Liu Baiyi handed over the thing in his hand and asked casually, "Do you know what this is?"

"Gun."

"Huh?"

Ning Chen frowned suddenly. This thing was too heavy. He pulled his wound when he took it, but he still explained, "It's not a gun like a sword, spear, or halberd, but an advanced version of a musket."

Liu Baiyi nodded slightly and stopped talking. He knew nothing about this thing, and Ning Chen didn't understand it.

Ning Chen checked the sniper rifle in his hand, but he was scared.

This is not a real 98K Mauser rifle, it is a simplified version, and its power is naturally not as good as the original...but it is not a product that this world should have.

It's a pity that this sniper rifle exploded...I'll try it later and see if it can be repaired?

But it can be seen that the other party's gun-making technology is not very strong. It exploded on the second shot, and the accuracy of this gun is not very high...otherwise, the other party only needs to aim at his head and shoot it.

Ning Chen couldn't help but sigh that he was really lucky. If this gun hadn't exploded, his fate would be hard to say.

He suddenly remembered a saying, saying that the favored son of heaven can never beat the son of luck.

He was so lucky that the goddess of luck often lifted his skirt. He must be the legendary son of luck, right?

Suddenly, Ning Chen looked at Liu Baiyi, "Senior said that the person who assassinated me was caught?"

Liu Baiyi hummed, "I handed him over to the city defense army."

Ning Chen immediately called a Ning'an Army soldier and ordered: "Go to the city defense army and ask where the murderer who assassinated me is? Is it handed over to the Supervisory Department or the Ministry of Justice?"

"Yes!"

The Ning'an Army soldier took the order and left.

Zi Su blamed: "You just applied medicine to this injury, talk less, save your strength, and have a good rest!"

Ning Chen smiled. This injury was not serious. It was nothing compared to the previous injuries.

In fact, he was still very happy. The old Taoist said that his death was broken.

At this time, Xiao Yanxi came in with a bowl of soup.

Yudie fed Ning Chen the soup and then fed him a candied fruit.

Ning Chen drank the medicine and fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up, it was already dark outside.

Xiao Yanxi was sitting by the bed. Seeing Ning Chen wake up, she asked with concern: "Ning Lang, you are awake... How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine. I feel much better after a good sleep..." As he was talking, Ning Chen heard someone talking outside and asked, "Who is outside?"

"It's General Feng and the others who are worried about you and have been guarding outside."

"What time is it now?"

"It's already four o'clock."

Ning Chen said: "It's so late, you all go to rest, I'm fine."

Xiao Yanxi shook her head, "I have discussed with my two sisters and will take turns to take care of you... Ning Lang, don't worry about us. The most important thing is that you get better as soon as possible."

Ning Chen smiled and suddenly said: "By the way, where did the city defense army send the murderer who assassinated me?"

"Inspection Office!"

Ning Chen nodded slightly, then shouted to the outside: "Old Feng..."

Feng Qizhen and Chen Chong ran in quickly.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?"

Ning Chen said, "I'm fine. You two take me to the Supervisory Office."

Feng Qizhen and Chen Chong looked at each other in surprise. "Now?"

Ning Chen nodded. "I have to interrogate the murderer who assassinated me in person."

Chen Chong said, "You are injured. How about tomorrow? He is locked up in the Supervisory Office and can't escape. A few hours is not a big deal."

"No..." Ning Chen said in a deep voice, "This person is very important. I must see him now... Old Feng, make arrangements quickly. This is a military order."

Feng Qizhen was helpless. "Yes, I obey your order. I will make arrangements now."

Two quarters of an hour later, Feng Qizhen carried Ning Chen from the inner house to the outside of the mansion, and put Ning Chen in the carriage that had been prepared long ago... Then he was protected by fifty Ning'an soldiers armed with live ammunition, plus the old Tianshi and Liu Baiyi, two top martial arts masters.

All the way to the Supervisory Department.

It was too late, and the people in the Supervisory Department had already gone off duty, and only the guards were on duty.

Feng Qizhen directly carried Ning Chen to the prison torture room of the Supervisory Department.

Although the Supervisory Department was off duty, Geng Jing sent Gao Ziping to personally take a silver-clad guard to the assassin of Ning Chen.

Hearing that Ning Chen was coming, Gao Ziping had the murderer brought to the torture room.

The murderer's hands and feet were disabled by Liu Baiyi, so he could only rely on someone to hold him up. The two silver-clad people were about to tie him to the rack, but Ning Chen waved his hand and signaled to bring the person over.

The two silver-clad people dragged the murderer in front of Ning Chen.

Ning Chen looked at the murderer and confirmed that he had never seen him before. He asked in a deep voice, "What's your name?"

The murderer hung his head and remained silent.

Feng Qizheng stepped forward and kicked the latter several meters away, and the two silvers holding him were knocked down.

"You bastard, I advise you to be honest and answer whatever I ask. You dare to assassinate Ning Chen... Do you believe that I will skin you alive?"

"Old Feng..." Ning Chen waved his hand to let Feng Qizheng calm down, and then ordered the two silvers, "Bring him here."

The murderer was brought to Ning Chen again.

Ning Chen said indifferently, "You should be a smart person. It shouldn't be difficult to choose between being tortured to death and speaking directly, right?"

The murderer remained silent.

Ning Chen sneered and pointed to the wooden donkey in the corner, "Drag that thing over here."

Feng Qizheng and the others twitched at the corners of their mouths. Sure enough... Among these torture instruments, Ning Chen still loved the wooden donkey the most.

Feng Qizheng ran over and dragged the wooden donkey over.

Ning Chen pointed at the wooden donkey and asked the murderer, "This is specially used to deal with those whore women who have committed serious crimes... Do you want to talk now, or will we talk slowly after you ride on it?"