Watanabe Jiro smiled slightly: "What's there to be afraid of? Now that His Highness the Prince and His Highness the Princess have arrived in the city, they can't escape even if they have wings."
"You two interrogate the coachman, I'll go report to Lord Shen." Watanabe Jiro jogged all the way to Shen Lian's residence.
The coachman, Fujita, was tied up and hung up.
Jiro Yamaguchi poured a bucket of cold water on him.
Fujita screamed and quickly regained his senses.
"What are you doing?"
"Put me down right now."
"If His Highness the Prince and His Highness the Princess knew that you had treated me like this, they would tear you to pieces."
"Hurry up and put me down. I am the coachman of the princess and the prince."
Fujita never imagined that these people in front of him had become Shen Lian's most loyal dogs.
Those bastards only care about money.
What Emperor, what Prince, what Princess? In their eyes, they are nothing but a fart.
Jiro Yamaguchi was holding a pair of fire tongs, with a red-hot iron rod clamped in front of the tongs.
"Fujita, we're old acquaintances, I don't want to go too far." Yamaguchi Jiro held a red-hot iron rod in his hand, emitting a blinding red glow.
Before the iron rod even got close to Fujita, he felt a wave of heat hit him.
"What are you trying to do? What exactly are you trying to do?"
"Help! I am the coachman of the princess and the prince. There are Japanese people everywhere here. You can't kill me so easily."
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