"If Censor Liu wants to confess, he can take out your cloth immediately. If you want to beg for mercy, there is no need for that." An Zhongyi glanced at him and saw that the other party struggled for a while and then dared not say anything.
This is an attempt to fight to the end.
Although he didn't get anything out of the question, An Zhongyi was still in a good mood. After all, he was just trying it out.
"Master Factory Manager, you have worked hard." The Chief Justice took the tea brought by his subordinates and personally delivered it to An Zhongyi. When he approached the other party, he accidentally slipped on the blood on his foot. He stumbled and almost spilled the water in front of An Zhongyi. Fortunately, he was agile and moved away in time.
Even so, he was frightened half to death. He quickly knelt down and kowtowed, admitting his mistake. "Master, please spare my life, Master, please spare my life!"
An Zhongyi looked at the list of Liu Yushi's wealth on the table and said with a smile, "It's okay, get up."
Hearing his laughter, the Chief of Punishments not only did not feel as if he had been pardoned, but his hair stood on end. He shuddered with fear and kowtowed even louder.
The factory manager rarely laughs. If he does, it means someone is going to be in trouble or bleed.
An Zhongyi was too lazy to pay attention to him. After giving his instructions, he walked out of the Dongchang prison. After returning home, he immediately took a shower and changed his clothes.
He didn't want to bring the smell of blood to his son.
After An Zhongyi left, the captain of the criminal justice department seemed to wake up and stood up from the ground in a daze.
"The factory manager laughed? I'm fine?"
A person who often worked with Zhang Baotian said, "Since the factory master found his biological son, his temper has improved a lot. You really have to thank him this time, otherwise your life would be in danger."
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