In the Xizheng Hall, it is as warm as spring.

The beating fire light made crackling sounds of candle wicks bursting from time to time, but it did not prevent Li Chen from talking to Sanbao in Xizheng Hall.

"How many have you caught?"

After Li Chen sat down, he asked straight to the point.

Sanbao hurriedly replied: "This search found a total of three assassins, one of whom was killed due to resistance, and the other two were surrounded by Jinyiwei and Yulinwei and then injured and captured alive."

"Only three?"

Li Chen frowned and said, "Are the saint and that old woman in it?"

Sanbao said ashamedly: "Report to Your Highness, there is no news yet."

Li Chen's face turned cold, but he didn't say anything.

Sometimes, silence is better than sound, but it is not limited to the mood of men and women when they get along. In the power field, not saying anything from the superiors can often put more pressure on the lower body.

The Three Treasures sensed this pressure and the dissatisfaction from His Highness. He immediately said: "Please give me some more time. At the gates of major cities and places where there are possible entry and exit from the capital, all the top experts from the East Factory are in charge. Even if a fly cannot fly out, these two people must still be in the capital. As long as they are in the capital, I will definitely dig three feet into the ground and find these two people."

Li Chen withdrew his gaze, stood up and said calmly: "Let's go, I will personally examine these two assassins."

His Highness the Crown Prince personally interrogated the assassin, and neither Sanbao nor Dongchang dared to neglect it.

At this time, naturally, you cannot let Your Highness go to the East Factory Prison. Sanbao immediately went back to the East Factory and brought these two people to the East Palace.

Half an hour later, outside the Xizheng Hall, Li Chen sat on the chair brought by Sanbao, wearing a ferret cloak, holding a purple gold and copper hand heater in his hand, looking at the two people in the square, carrying snowflakes by the Jinyiwei, who were carried up like garbage by the Jinyiwei.

One tall and one short, one fat and one thin.

It was the weird combination that first took action, and it was the culprit that hurt Wan Jiaojiao.

After only a few hours, the situations between them were very different.

Li Chen is also Li Chen, the crown prince of the Great Qin Empire.

Sitting under the eaves of Xizheng Hall like stars arching the moon, the most powerful people in the world.

But the fat and thin two men lost the demeanor of a master in the world. They were covered in blood and disheveled hair, and their clothes were almost like rag strips. They were thrown into the snow like two dead dogs.

"Your Highness, these two men have been picked up by my servants and their tendons, like dogs." Sanbao said in Li Chen's ear.

Li Chen gave Sanbao an admiring look, got up and stepped on the snow, walked down the steps step by step, and approached the two of them.

Hearing the sound, the short and fat man barely raised his head, and his eyes were shot blinded by an arrow, his entire face was covered with blood stasis and pulp from the bursting eyeballs, looking like a terrifying ghost.

"Prince Dog! I just regret that I didn't kill you with one knife!"

The fat man, who knew he was bound to die, shouted wildly and laughed wildly: "But it's worth it. I'm afraid that my knife will scare you into your pants, right? Hahahaha!"

The golden silk cloud-width boots stepped on the snow and fell in front of the fat man who was laughing wildly.

Then one boot was lifted up and fell down violently, stomping on the fat man's head, and stomping his tilted head back to the ground.

"What qualifications do you have to look at me?"
Chapter completed!