"Give you another chance to tell me about your mastermind behind the scenes, otherwise you will have a broken bone in your body later."

Pang Xiaonan squatted in front of the assassin, still as expressionless as before.

"Who are you, why are you moving so fast?" The assassin's face was filled with fear. In just a few short confrontations, Pang Xiaonan's strength was undoubtedly revealed.

"Don't worry about who I am. Just tell me who the person who instructs you behind my back is, and I will take you to heal the injury."

"I can't say it, I said they will kill me." The assassin's face was twisted.

"If you don't say it, you will die miserably now. You are a smart person and know how to choose."

"I said, I'm Brother Fei sent me to kill you. Brother Fei is a famous broker in the realm, specializing in helping officials and nobles deal with difficult affairs."

"Where is Fat Brother?"

"I don't know, he is the only one who comes to see his head but not the tail. If he doesn't look for you, it will be difficult for you to find him."

"Is that true? Then I can only ask you to find it for me."

Pang Xiaonan took the assassin onto the pickup truck, and he believed that the assassin would definitely have a way to contact Fat Brother.

Pang Xiaonan first took the assassin to Yashan Mansion, helped him heal his injuries, and then placed him under house arrest in a secret cell. He threatened and tempted him for several days, and finally forced him to agree to lure him out.

Pang Xiaonan said to the assassin: "Either help me lead Fat Brother out, and you will be my person in the future. I will protect you from food and clothing for life. Or you will live alone here and end up not even having someone to collect your body. You can think about it yourself."

"Prince, I promise you that I live as yours, and death as your ghost."

The assassin is named Jing Bei, and he is also a famous killer on the road, especially because he is good at traveling day, so he was able to catch up with Pang Xiaonan's pickup truck. However, after spending a few days with Pang Xiaonan, he found that his journey was worthless in front of Pang Xiaonan. He also understood why Pang Xiaonan could suddenly rise from an unknown person to a celebrity in the Centre Kingdom.

In order to conceal the news, Pang Xiaonan hid in the prince's mansion all day long and did not go out, which gave the illusion outside, and Pang Xiaonan seemed to have disappeared.

Once it is confirmed that Pang Xiaonan is missing outside, Brother Fei will naturally contact Jing Bei to confirm the news. This kind of thing is usually done by Brother Fei himself to avoid any trouble.

Sure enough, one week after Jingbei lost the news, Fei Ge found Jingbei in a specific way.

Fat Brother is a middle-aged man with short and fat figure. He is not angry and powerful. He asked Jing Bei to meet in a high-end teahouse.

"Where have you been going these days? Why don't you contact me?" Fat Brother looked around vigilantly.

"Brother Fei, you don't know that Pang Xiaonan is very skilled in martial arts. It took me a lot of effort to beat him seriously and I was seriously injured. Look, I still have a bandage on my shoulder."

Jing Bei showed his injury to Brother Fei. He knew that many things could not be hidden from Brother Fei. If Pang Xiaonan was beaten to death so easily, the financial owner would not contact Brother Fei to take action. His serious injury would be more real.

"I heard that you are in Pang Xiaonan's Prince's Mansion these days?"

Brother Fei asked straight to the point because he saw Jing Bei coming out of the prince's mansion.

Jing Bei replied calmly: "Brother Fei, I have to watch Pang Xiaonan die with my own eyes, so I sneaked into the prince's mansion as a chef and served in the kitchen to find out about Pang Xiaonan's injuries."

"What's going on? Is he dead?" Fat brother leaned closer, looking a little nervous.

"I died two days ago, but the prince's mansion has not been mourned, but has concealed it and refused to report it."

"What you said is true?"

"Brother Fei, I saw with my own eyes that the people transported Pang Xiaonan's body to an ice cellar and kept it secretly. I confirmed it with the past."

"Is it sure it's Pang Xiaonan's body?"

"If you don't believe it, I can take you to see it."

"Okay, give me a signal that I must see Pang Xiaonan's body with my own eyes."

That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and Jingbei sneaked out of the prince's mansion and sneaked towards an ice cellar south of the city.

On the way, Jingbei and Feige met. Feige was wearing a night-long dress. Judging from the movements, although Feige's body was bloated, his movements were no slower than Jingbei.

Jing Bei opened the door of the ice cellar with no effort, and then took Brother Fei to a branch room of the ice cellar, where there was a dedicated guard. Jing Bei knocked down the guard with an anesthesia needle and led Brother Fei into the interior of the ice cellar.

A man was lying in the ice cellar, and Jingbei signaled Fat Brother to come forward to observe.

Fatty brother walked forward and looked at the face of the corpse carefully. It was indeed Pang Xiaonan.

After receiving the task, Fat Brother carefully studied Pang Xiaonan's portrait many times, and he could recognize Pang Xiaonan's face turned into ashes.

But soon he found something was wrong because the corpse's face was rosy.

He turned his head in confusion and looked at Jing Bei: "This is not a corpse, why is his face so rosy?"

"Hahaha..." A hearty laugh came from behind Fat Brother, "Of course it's not a corpse. I just came in a few minutes earlier than you."

It turned out that the body of Pang Xiaonan in front of him was Pang Xiaonan himself. He slowly sat up and looked at the stunned fat brother in front of him with a smile.

"You...you dare to lie to me!" Fat Brother turned around and shot Jing Bei with a heavy palm. He had already rushed out with force. He wanted to grab the door and escape.

But as soon as he took a step, he felt a punch on his back. He immediately lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

Not long after, Fat Brother was lit by Pang Xiaonan and could not move, so he could only breathe heavily.

"I don't talk nonsense to you. If you can tell the mastermind behind the instructions, I will spare you. I can also give you a chance to follow me."

Pang Xiaonan threw Fat Brother to the place where he was lying just now and said seriously.

"If you want to kill or cut, just do it."

Brother Fei has been professionally helping high-ranking officials and nobles for decades, and he still has this professional quality.

"I want to die, it's not that easy." Pang Xiaonan paced around Fat Brother with his hands behind his back, "Let's do this, in order to show my sincerity, I'll let you cool down in this ice cellar first. When will you figure out and when will you go out to warm up."

Pang Xiaonan turned to Jing Bei: "You should also persuade him, why bother?"

Pang Xiaonan left the ice cellar, leaving Jingbei and Fei Ge behind.

Jing Bei walked up, shook his head and said to Fat Brother, "Brother Fei, I think the current affairs are heroes. Prince Moster is someone you and I can't afford to offend. Let me be honest, no one of the high-ranking officials you serve is more worthy of entrusting than him."

"You traitor, you don't deserve to tell me this."

"You don't think about it. Pang Xiaonan has become the prince in a short time since an unknown boy. Whose credit is the one who comes after this? "

Fat Brother's eyes were circulating, and he quickly understood the truth, "Are you saying that the Prime Minister behind him?"

Jing Bei replied meaningfully: "I'm afraid it's not just the Prime Minister."

"Is His Majesty the King also the behind-the-scenes driver?"

"Then I don't know, I just know that the power behind him is definitely not simple."

What a smart person, Fat Brother, naturally breaks it at a glance. Just as Jing Bei said, from a loser who can transform into a prince in the blink of an eye, he definitely has a strong backing in the court, and there must be the power of the royal family. Moreover, it is not a low-level identity like a prince, who is higher than a prince, and can even figure out who it is with his toes.

"You are just a killer. You don't know how dangerous the situation I face. Even if Pang Xiaonan cannot offend, do you think my employer can offend?" Fat Brother was still hesitant.

"Then you think about it yourself. I can only help you here. Even if you don't say it, King Moster can find clues, but your fate is hard to say."

As he said that, Jingbei was about to exit the ice cellar.

"Wait a minute!" Fat brother was already trembling with cold, "Go and call King Moster in, I have something to say to him."

Pang Xiaonan was waiting outside the ice cellar and didn't walk far away. He taught him what Jing Bei said. He knew that it would be better to use hard to deal with people like Fei Ge.

Jing Bei called Pang Xiaonan into the ice cellar. Pang Xiaonan walked over and asked Fei brother, "Why, have you changed your mind?"

"If you ask Jingbei to go out first, I will tell you everything."

As soon as Pang Xiaonan raised his hand, Jing Bei left the ice cellar and brought it to the door.

"It was my uncle Zhou Xihai who instructed me." Fat Brother just wanted to go out soon and warm up.

"Are you saying true?" Although Pang Xiaonan had known the answer for a long time, he still needed to figure out the authenticity of the information.

"It was Zhou Sihai's personal butler who came to me to give the order. If you don't believe it, you can go to the butler to verify it."

"Okay, then I'll believe you for the time being." Pang Xiaonan pointed out like lightning and untied the acupoints on Brother Fei's body.

Fatty brother sat up immediately and kept rubbing his whole body. He was too cold.

"Go out, I have something to say to you."

Pang Xiaonan took the lead in walking out of the ice cellar, and Brother Fei rushed to the ground quickly and followed him quickly to the open space outside.

The person who fell to the ground and guarded the gate was no longer visible. He was just an actor who was placed by Pang Xiaonan, and the anesthesia needle was just an ordinary flower needle.

"I have something to tell you." Pang Xiaonan said a few words in Fat Brother's ear, and Fat Brother was scared and sweated in a cold sweat.

"Prince, please let me go, this is a head-lost thing."

"You have to do it, and you have to do it even if you don't. You have a family. Don't you want your family to accompany you to hell, right?" Pang Xiaonan's smiling face made Fat Brother creepy.

Seeing Fat Brother walking away, Jing Bei walked over and said to Pang Xiaonan, "Prince, did you let him go?"

"It's not that he lets go, it's that he doesn't need to use someone, and he doesn't doubt him. I know he has many tricks, but he has been exposed. I believe he will cooperate with me."

"What should I do in the future?"

"Just stay in the palace and protect the safety of the palace for me. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. Besides, have you not lived enough of the life of licking blood on the knife head?"

"Prince Xie cultivated it."

Pang Xiaonan changed his mask and followed Fatty Brother back to Daliang Mansion.

Fat Brother and Zhou Sihai's butler Wu Xiaokun joined the head and met in a dark alley.

Wu Xiaokun is a middle-aged man with a mustache, a felt hat, and sunglasses. He looks very funny, perhaps because he was dressed up like this in order to cover up his eyes and ears.

"Is it done?" Wu Xiaokun's voice was very alert, and he kept looking around.
To be continued...