"Um."

Zhao Xiong nodded, glanced around, and said calmly: "My name is Zhao Xiong. I come from the Western War Zone and am currently a general. I believe some of you have heard of my name."

"Zhao Xiong?! General?!"

As soon as these words came out, many people's expressions changed.

Yang Wei, in particular, looked horrified.

Others didn't know it, but he knew very well how terrible the generals in the Western Theater were.

To be able to climb to this position, everyone has experienced many battles and holds military power!

It is not an exaggeration to say that even the Big Three in Jiangling would have to pay respect to this person when they saw this person.

In this world, money and status are far inferior to power!

Rich people do not necessarily have power, but people with power must have money!

The man in front of him is a typical powerful person.

The key opponent's power is still the most deterrent military power!

As long as the other party just says a word, they can place a crime at will, and they will be executed on the spot!

For example, collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country!

"I won't talk nonsense to you, I just want to ask you a question. If you tell me honestly, you can save your life, otherwise... you will be punished with treason!" Zhao Xiong threatened without concealment.

"General, general, we must fully cooperate with the investigation!"

Zhang Cuihua was so frightened that she nodded repeatedly, her legs and feet felt a little weak.

There is no way, the sense of oppression of the people in front of me is too strong!

"Very good, let me ask you, is the death of my brother Zhao Hu related to you?" Zhao Xiong said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression changed.

"No, none of our business! We don't know anything!"

"Yes, yes, we are all innocent!"

"General! You must be mistaken. We have nothing to do with Master Hu's death!"

Everyone shook their heads, looking horrified.

If you dare to admit this kind of thing, wouldn't your life be ruined?

"Yeah?"

Zhao Xiong smiled coldly and did not say much, but waved: "Tianlong, come out and meet these people."

"coming!"

Zhao Tianlong limped out of the room.

When his eyes were fixed on Li Qingyao, he suddenly showed a greedy expression. JrNovels.com