Backyard woodshed.

Zuo Junmo took a look at the man who was tied to a stool and had fallen into a coma.

Then, surprise and deeper speculation appeared on his face.

When Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing saw his expression, they both thought it was funny.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but ask: "Master Zuo, do you know this person? What is the origin of this tough guy?"

Zuo Junmo retracted his thoughts and pondered: "Looking at this person's figure and dress, he looks a bit like the 'Rogue' Wang Ling mentioned in the Tao."

"The Tomb of the Thief King?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

Zuo Junmo nodded and continued: "This person comes and goes without a trace. He is a proficient clavicle practitioner. Every time he commits a crime, he always wears black clothes and a black mask."

"No one has seen his true face in Lushan, but I heard that he is from Baiquan Town, Wanghai County."

"And the honorable title of Grand Thief was also given to him by the Taoist Master."

"It's because Wang Ling, although he is a gentleman, is different from ordinary thieves."

"According to legend, he never stole anything from people's homes."

"Everything he stole was from those big businessmen who were ruthlessly rich."

"The stolen money is also used to rob the rich, give to the poor, and distribute it to the poor people."

"That's why the Taoist gave him such an elegant title."

Zuo Junmo told everything he knew about the Tomb of the Rogue King in one breath.

There was even a hint of appreciation for the royal mausoleum in his words.

After listening to Zuo Junmo's explanation, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were stunned.

Look at the guy on the stool over there, who was tortured to the point of not letting go.

No wonder there is an aura of awe in this thief's eyebrows that is completely inconsistent with his identity.

After working on it for a long time, it turns out that he is still a thoughtful and pursuing thief!

Thieves also have their ways.

If this person is really the thief Wang Ling, then he is driven by a bully like Mr. Li, and would rather die than confess to Mr. Li.

There must be some difficulty behind this.

What's the reason?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look up at Luo Fengtang.

In Luo Fengtang's eyes, she saw the same speculation.

"Wake him up and ask him." Luo Fengtang suggested.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Then he stepped forward, took out the silver needle in his hand, and stabbed the thief somewhere on the back of his neck.

Mao Thief opened his eyes quietly.

He shook his confused head and raised his eyes.

In the dim woodshed, three people stood in front of them.

A man and a woman were the ones who abused him the night before. In addition, there was another young man.

The thief grinned and sneered.

"Use whatever tricks you have! No matter how many helpers are brought to interrogate you, they still can't expect me to reveal a single word!"

He said, his voice hoarse horribly.

Luo Fengtang and Zuo Junmo both frowned at the same time.

Once again, I learned how hard this person is.

Both of them remained silent because Yang Ruoqing had already stood in front of the thief.

She chuckled lightly and suddenly asked him: "Wang Ling, how are your wife and children at home?"

The thief subconsciously opened his mouth and said: "It's okay..."

The voice suddenly stopped, and he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Yang Ruoqing in shock.

"What are you asking? I didn't hear you clearly?" he said.

There was a trace of fluctuation in the voice.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips.

I didn't expect that I, being such a fierce person, could actually deceive this guy's true identity.

It really is a royal tomb!

She ignored Wang Ling, but turned to smile at Luo Fengtang and Zuo Junmo behind her.

Both of them also smiled knowingly.

Luo Fengtang even gave Yang Ruoqing a thumbs up.

To encourage her for her intelligence and cleverness.

Over there, Wang Ling saw the expressions of Yang Ruoqing and the others.

I was so upset that I wanted to die.

Now that these people know that they have defrauded their identities, they can no longer hide anything from them!

Wang Ling began to lose his temper.

"What are you talking about, I don't understand! If you want to kill or chop, just go ahead, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

He struggled in his chair.

Yang Ruoqing withdrew her gaze and looked at Wang Ling.

She said coldly: "Stop pretending, we have found out your details..."

"Your name is Wang Ling, and you are from Baiquan Town, Wanghai County. The Taoist Master gave you the title of 'Rogue'." She said.

"I don't understand what you are saying!"

Wang Ling denied it, clenched his teeth, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.

Yang Ruoqing sneered: "As a thieves, you rob the rich and save the poor, but you help the bully Rich Man Li to bully ordinary people like us."

"Do you deserve the nickname 'Rogue'?" she asked.

Wang Ling remained silent and clenched his teeth, with a dark and uncertain look in his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Listening to your life story, I admire you as a man."

"You must have your own reasons for being loyal to a bully like Mr. Li, right?" She said seductively.

Wang Ling still did not respond.

But the trace of distress that flashed in his eyes did not escape Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

A thieves driven by bullies.

The only possibility is that his family is controlled by Mr. Li.

Following this direction, Yang Ruoqing continued: "People like Rich Man Li bully men and dominate women. Do you believe his promises?"

"You have been deceived. If your wife and children fall into his hands, there will be no good results..."

"You're talking nonsense!"

Wang Ling suddenly turned his head, his eyes filled with blood.

"He said he would treat my wife and children well!"

"My son is studying in the best academy in the county. Only the children of powerful families are eligible to enter that academy!"

"My son will take the exams to gain fame and honor his ancestors in the future!"

"My wife and daughter will also be treated kindly..."

"He promised me, he promised..."

He murmured, seeming very determined, but his eyes were a little crazy.

…

The three of them exited the woodshed and returned to the elegant room in the front yard.

Zuo Junmo looked regretful.

"Mr. Li is a man who talks a lot but doesn't mean what he says. He has made countless promises. What a pity. He is a great thief!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing also feels the same way.

"We don't believe Mr. Li, and Wang Ling probably didn't believe it either at first," she analyzed.
To be continued...