But he didn't expect that this day would come so soon.
He did not struggle, but endured the severe pain and looked at the person in black in front of him. He knew at the first moment that this was a woman.
"You... who are you?" He had been through a lot and seen a lot of storms, but he never knew that a woman could be so powerful.
All the people standing at the top of Haicheng fell into her hands one after another.
Su Qiao ignored him and asked, "Where is the account book?"
"What account book?" Mr. Tian Jiu didn't know what she wanted, but he actually had a guess in his mind.
"Of course they were smuggling opium and palace artifacts."
Su Qiao sneered. Are you still trying to deny it
Master Tian Jiu was sweating profusely from the pain, but he did not show too much pain on his face. He tried to stay calm and not to annoy the person in front of him.
"You are wrong. I don't do this business, and I won't allow people from my chamber of commerce to do this business."
"Opium harms the Chinese people, and selling the palace's cultural relics to foreigners privately are all acts of traitors. I, Tian, will never do either of these things."
Although I have lived to this age and have enjoyed the blessings I should have, why should I give up while I am still alive
Master Tian Jiu has experienced storms of all sizes, and it is precisely because he never gave up the opportunity to live that he has been able to live to this day and reach his current level.
Su Qiao kicked him right in the sore spot and said viciously, "Humph, Chairman Cheng doesn't touch these businesses, and doesn't allow his subordinates to do these things. I believe it, but you?"
"Oh, I don't believe that you, Master Tian Jiu, don't touch these businesses."
"That night, I saw with my own eyes you, Chu Qingyun, Ge Zhihao, and a few foreigners going to the warehouse at the dock to inspect the goods and negotiate the price."
Master Tian Jiu was shocked, "Were you the one who burned down the warehouse that night?"
After being surprised, he felt that he was making too much of a fuss.
If not her, who else could it be
Su Qiao did not deny it. "Yes, it was me. I killed Wang Siming, Ge Zhihao, Manager Qian, and Mr. Zhu Sanye."
Host, I have found the account book details. There is a large secret basement under this house. The account books and a bunch of precious cultural relics are all hidden in the ground. He should have secretly transported them out of the palace.
"Who are you?" Mr. Tian Jiu really wanted to know her identity, and he wanted to know it even if he died.
Su Qiao snorted coldly, "Here comes someone to seek revenge on you."
This time Su Qiao did not change his voice, and even pulled down the black cloth on his face.
Tian Jiuye's pupils shrank instantly, and he stared at her in astonishment: "You... you are that..."
"Yes, I am the blind singer in Xianyue Mansion, the daughter of Su Hu, and the goddaughter of Chairman Cheng."
After that, she stopped talking nonsense and wiped his neck directly.
After wiping the blood from the knife and shoe soles on his body, Su Qiao turned around and walked quickly downstairs.
With Xiao Si around, finding the basement is not a difficult task. However, this Master Tian Jiu is quite powerful. He even installed sophisticated mechanisms in the passage leading to the secret room.
Fortunately, these were not difficult for Su Qiao, who had even designed the imperial mausoleum.
Before long, she walked through the long corridor and entered the secret rooms of various sizes.
It is filled with all kinds of valuable ornaments, vases, jade articles, famous paintings, gold bars, precious pearl necklaces, and everything else.
Su Qiao wondered if this guy had emptied the palace.
Host, there are so many things that we can’t put them in our space. What should we do