reborn son

Chapter 268 Torture
Li Dongyang was worried about accidentally injuring Zhang Hao, so he sprinkled the medicine without saying a word. Any hidden weapon is not as beneficial as the medicine, and he can still catch a living.

It's a pity that it was Zhang Hao who fainted first, because he had injuries on his body and his acupoints were still sealed. Before Zhang Hao fainted, he was thinking about which bastard hurt Lao Tzu!

Immediately afterwards, the black-faced man and the beast fell down one after another. The beast was huge and suffered from lack of internal energy, and the black-faced man had internal energy and suffered from the strong effect of the medicine, so let's fall together.

Before the black-faced man fell into a coma, he was still thinking about which bastard killed me!

The roar of wild beasts in the forest continued, and it was getting closer and closer. It was obviously caused by the bloody smell here. Li Dongyang bent down and picked up Zhang Hao and the black-faced man and ran away.

After running for more than ten miles, Li Dongyang stopped and found a small cave to get in. The cave was still dry, although there was a bit of a smell that was still tolerable.

Li Dongyang settled Zhang Hao first, and then relieved the man in black's drug. One after another, the silver needles fell on the black-faced man, and Li Dongyang smiled evilly.

The black-faced man had just woken up when he looked at the evil smiling face, his eyes froze for a moment, his mind was already tumbling into a ball, he thought of the things before he fell into a coma.

Could it be that this person saved himself?The black-faced man struggled to sit up, but found that he was powerless, he didn't even have the strength for a finger now.

"Are you awake? Hehe, that's great. Now that you're awake, get ready to enjoy a big meal." Li Dongyang stroked his chin and smiled even more evilly. The heart of the dark-faced man trembled when he smiled.

"Who are you? Why are you arresting me?" The black-faced man is not a fool, so he naturally knows that he is in the jaws of a tiger, but at least let himself know the reason.

"It's too dark and looks like a ghost. Is this an acceptable reason?" Li Dongyang mobilized his poisonous tongue, stared at the black-faced man and continued to smile, raising the silver needle in his hand.

"Wait a minute, do you know who I am?" the black-faced man stopped, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead unknowingly.

"Blood killing hall, ground killing?" Li Dongyang asked tentatively, his brows raised slightly, judging by his strength, the heavenly killing was out of reach, and the human killing was a bit inferior, either ground killing or management.

However, the stewards are management personnel, and generally they will not participate in missions, so the possibility of killing them is even greater.

The black-faced man frowned, and a look of surprise flashed across his face. Li Dongyang was delighted to see it. It seemed that he had guessed right. The ground kill was very good, and his status was neither high nor low, but he knew a lot of things.

"Make a price, how much will you let me go?" The dark-faced man quickly returned to normal, and he even thought about redeeming himself. Li Dongyang's eyes lit up when he heard this. Could it be that this man has a lot of money?
If this is the case, Li Dongyang said that it has to be done, but Li Dongyang doesn't want to follow the other party's topic, it will make him appear useless.

So Li Dongyang clicked on the dumb acupoint of the opponent, and then the silver needle fell on the black-faced man. Regardless of just one needle, the black-faced man's expression instantly became distorted, and soon he became like a demon.

The pain was unbearable, and I couldn't bear to yell, the feeling was really hard to describe, the black-faced man wanted to die at this moment, and I really hoped that someone would give him a good knife.

The idea is too beautiful, but there is no magic in this small hole. Zhang Hao is still unconscious. Li Dongyang has already blocked the hole with stones. It would be difficult to find it if he didn't know the place.

Just when the black-faced man thought that now was the limit of pain, Li Dongyang told him with actions that he was thinking too much, another silver needle fell, the pain escalated, and the black-faced man's painful eyeballs almost fell out.

Li Dongyang was amused by the humming sound coming from his nose. It seems that when people are in a hurry, not only their mouths can speak, but their noses can also.

The black-faced man really wants to ask the last question, what kind of hatred and hatred, can't he just ask if he wants to know something?Why is it a big punishment when you come up, can't we have a good talk?
The pain lasted for a cup of tea, and then Li Dongyang put away the silver needle, unblocked the Ya point, and said with a smile: "Tell me everything you know about Xueshatang."

The black-faced man stared at Li Dongyang resentfully, gasping for breath, like a drowning person suddenly gaining air, wishing to open his mouth and nose more.

After a while, he finally recovered, and said bitterly: "I will not sell blood to kill even if I die."

"Really, that's great, I respect you for being a good man." Li Dongyang stretched out his thumb, and continued for another round without saying a word, but this time it was not two needles, but three needles.

Only at this time did the black-faced man realize that the pain could still be escalated. It was really painful and the desire to die was escalated again. He hoped that God would send an angel to take him away.

The angel didn't have one, but the devil had one. Li Dongyang took the time to torture the opponent for a stick of incense. Then he put away the silver needle, released the dumb acupoint, and asked, "Are you going to confess?"

Pooh!The black-faced man is worthy of the word man, and he can still be strong, but don't move your lips, don't bite your tongue, do you really think you can kill yourself by biting your tongue?
With Li Dongyang, a great god, how could he give the opponent a chance? After two rounds of torture, it was almost enough. Li Dongyang would treat the black-faced man like this, mainly because he was venting his anger for Zhang Hao.

You will see that the other party's mind is going to be confused, and you will hypnotize without saying a word, and the black-faced man will suddenly change from a man of iron and blood to a quail. It is really asking what to say, even the eighteen generations of ancestors have confessed.

The Bank of Communications is even more clear about the blood killing hall, how many people there are, who is the hall owner, who is in charge, where the three of them have gone, what they look like, what the 36 of them look like, and their personalities. explain.

Li Dongyang was very comfortable interrogating here, but Sanxia Pass was already in chaos. Zhang Hao's Xiaosi saw his master was arrested, and anxiously scratched his head. While sending people to chase him out of the city, he asked the guard Li Changrong for help.

Of course, the county magistrate must also report it, so Li Changrong was in a hurry, and the county magistrate was also in a hurry, son of Lu Guogong, if something happened to that man in Sanxia Pass, hehe, I don’t know how many heads he would lose.

Of course, Li Changrong wasn't worried about his own head, but he was worried about his own business. Li's family had a share of the soap, and it was difficult for him to explain Zhang Hao's accident to his superiors.

So the soldiers began to search the whole city. Even if they couldn't find Zhang Hao, they still had to find clues.

It doesn't matter how chaotic the street is, there is a courtyard that is closed and quiet, but the underground secret room is full of blood, only Ying Shisan is sitting in front of the desk watching the torture with a cup.

The little steward's mouse beard is no longer curled up, and the wretched smile on his face has also disappeared, and there is no piece of his body intact. There is a brazier next to it, and a small earthen pot is placed on the basin, and the water in it is tumbling.

Look closely, there are still pieces of meat churning in the water, and the aroma is already coming out
(End of this chapter)