Tokyo is a huge city, and it was nighttime, so finding someone was indeed not easy.

In the middle of the night, when He Liming was at his wit's end, Han Shizhong's men suddenly came to find him.

"Commander He, the Marquis of Yongwu requests your presence at his residence. He says he has captured the person you were looking for."

He Liming immediately became incredibly excited, as if he had been injected with adrenaline.

When He Liming arrived at the Marquis of Yongwu's residence, Han Shizhong was already sitting in the guest hall waiting for him.

"Marquis of Valor!"

"You've come at the right time; I've already caught the person."

He Liming followed Han Shizhong to the backyard, where Wu Dalang was tied up and guarded by the Imperial Guards.

"So you are Wu Dalang?"

Wu Dalang pretended to know nothing: "Sir, why are you arresting me?"

He Liming understood perfectly well that the other party intended to deny it to the death.

Without saying a word, he first suddenly pried open the other person's mouth, and then very quickly pulled the poison out from under the other person's tongue.

His movements were so skillful that Wu Dalang hadn't even had time to react.

Then, with a forceful movement, he dislocated Wu Dalang's jaw.

Han Shizhong, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but secretly praise this technique. He wondered how many prisoners the Imperial City Guard must have interrogated to reach such a masterful level!

"Why I arrested you, do I need to ask you that?"

The firelight illuminated Wu Dalang's rugged face, making his features appear ferocious.

"I'm not quite sure."

"Not quite sure?" He Liming smiled, his smile like that of a friendly older brother next door. "Then I'll help you remember today."

He ordered his men, "Take him back to the Imperial City Guard Office."