Weichi Song's gaze landed on a man kneeling behind Jiang Yucheng. From the person's skeletal body and forlorn state, it looked like he had gone through a lot of torture. Old and new injuries could be seen on his wrists and other exposed areas. Weichi Song frowned. "This is…"
"This is Qi Dahe, a former subordinate of mine who went to Nan Jiang with me. As per your request, I interrogated all the people who went there with me, and I finally found the culprit by using a bit of corporal punishment to make him spill the truth," answered Jiang Yucheng calmly.
Just one glance at Qi Dahe was enough for Weichi Song to tell that Jiang Yucheng had used more than 'a bit of corporal punishment' and that Qi Dahe's days were numbered. "How did you find out that he was the culprit?"