"Interrogate Luan Zhizhou's daughter, Luan Hong."
Qin Zhizhou touched his nose and spoke with an unnatural expression.
The two soldiers glanced at him and understood what this older man wanted to do. One looked at him with contempt and waved his hand impatiently.
"Go!"
"Thank you for your hard work. I've prepared supper for you."
Seeing that they were willing to let him take Luan Hong away, Qin Zhizhou beamed with joy. He snatched the food box from the servant's hand and handed it to them with an even more attentive smile.
The two soldiers glanced at the food box and still looked disdainful. They didn't take it at all. Qin Zhizhou put down the food box in embarrassment. When he turned around to give orders to his subordinates, he immediately put on a superior look.
"Bring the criminal Luan Hong to Old Master's room. Old Master must interrogate her properly."
"Yes."
