The dry well was very dark, and Shouchen and Yuan Zhen fell on the damp green brick slabs. Yuan Zhen reached out and touched the moss-covered green bricks, expertly pressing several of them.

Then there was a "click", and several stone bricks that had been pressed were dented at the speed of the naked eye, and then the surrounding green bricks also began to move to both sides, like a stone door made of dominoes, slowly moving to both sides.

In the middle of the night, a dark and narrow passage appeared in front of the two of them, and the faintly lit oil lamps on both sides of the passage could only illuminate a little of the foreground, and the end of the passage was pitch black, and I didn't know where it would lead.

"Elder Shouchen, let me show you the way. Yuan Zhen arched his hand.

Elder Shouchen nodded, and followed Yuan Zhen's steps into the passage.

As soon as the two of them stepped into the passage, the green bricks behind them quickly moved and merged, and the open stone door closed again, completely isolated from the outside world.

And the moment the stone door was closed, the blue brick slabs at the bottom of the dry well suddenly moved to both sides, and a bottomless hole suddenly appeared, and suddenly, a large amount of well water gushed out from the hole, and it filled the entire dry well in an instant.

In a quarter of an hour, the two men passed several intersections and walked to the depths of the passage, which was no longer lined with walls, but rows of dungeons surrounded by iron bars. In the dim light of the fire, you can faintly see the situation in the dungeons on both sides, almost every dungeon is very damp and dirty, and if you look closely, some of the dungeons are chained with some bloody people, and some have even turned into oozing white bones.

Shouchen and Yuan Zhen came to the innermost dungeon, stood outside the iron bar, and looked at a man who was chained into a cross in the dungeon.

His hairless head hung low, his clothes were ragged, his flesh was blurred, his body was emaciated, and he stood there in chains, like a withered corpse fiddling with a cross, lifeless.

"Are you still comfortable here?" Shouchen squinted his eyes and mocked coldly.

"Bang!" suddenly there was a metal crash in the dungeon, and the man's chain moved slightly.

The "withered corpse" twitched, slowly lifting its bare head, its movements like a puppet pulled by a thread, showing no signs of life.

The slight fire reflected the appearance of the man, the face was thin, black and yellow, the beard was fluffy like a chicken nest, and the two eyes did not have any look, giving people the feeling of a black skull-like head and black eye sockets.

The bald man looked at the people outside the dungeon, his half-open eyes widened in vain, and his whole body trembled, like a withered corpse suddenly activated, and he went wild.

"Roar, roar!!" the bald man roared heartbreakingly, his pupils that were open to the limit staring at Shou Chen, his body trembling violently, struggling frantically, making the whole cross that bound him crumble.

The dying "dead corpse" was activated, and the fuse was the smiling guard of the local foreigner.

"Hehe, why be so excited when you see the old man. Shouchen smiled, opened the iron door of the dungeon, and walked slowly.

"I'm going to break you to pieces!" the bald man roared, his angry eyes like demons returning from hell, full of resentment and anger.

"You want to break me into ten thousand pieces?" Shouchen said with a smile, staring meaningfully at the bald man, and said slowly: "It's okay to ......"

When the bald man heard this, a fierce color suddenly flashed in front of him.

"However, as long as you tell me what you are doing behind the scenes, I can let you do whatever you want!" Shouchen smiled, his tone sounding very sincere.

The bald man burst out laughing, and the wild laughter filled the dungeon, deafening.

"Want to get that, dream!" roared the bald man.

"Traitor of the Song family, I advise you to cooperate with the old man, otherwise, the old man has 10,000 ways to make your life worse than death. Elder Shouchen squinted, his gaze revealing a thick murderous aura.

As a lackey of the Song family, you still dare to covet the bones of the master's collection, what a dead old dog who eats inside and out!" said the bald man sarcastically.

Shouchen's face suddenly turned cold, and the old finger suddenly pointed, and a silver arc shining with bright light flew out in an instant, pumping on the bald man's body.

"Ahhhh

"Song He, you listen to me, don't challenge my bottom line of tolerance. If you are stubborn again, don't blame me for being ruthless!Finally, I will ask you again, who is responsible for the theft of the underground treasury of the San Miguel Building?" Shouchen said sharply.

The bald man known as Song He was one of the main culprits in the San Miguel Mansion incident, when Li Qi, who was incarnated as Li Xiaoke, punched into the abyss, and everyone thought he was dead, but who didn't know that he was secretly caught in this dungeon by Shouchen.

Song He looked at him contemptuously, and that look looked like a fool.

"Heh, it's so arrogant, Song He!" Shouchen smiled coldly, slapped Song He's dirty face with his hand, and pretended to be helpless: "How sad it would be if your baby daughter saw you like this!"

When Song He heard this, he trembled, as if the fuse was ignited by a bomb in his body, which exploded in an instant, and he was furious, and roared angrily: "Old horseman, don't mention her!"

"Yo yo, don't get excited, it wasn't the old man who killed her, it was the old stubborn decision of the Song family who killed your baby daughter, it's none of my business!" Shouchen hurriedly waved his hand, putting on a look of wrongedness.

"But do you really think your daughter is dead?" Shouchen said with a smirk, "Or is she still in a place you don't know, like this one." ”

The anger in Song He's eyes suddenly dissipated, his expression fell into a sluggishness, he came back to his senses for a while, and said excitedly: "My daughter is still alive?"

"She's not alive, it depends on whether you are worthy of cooperating......" Shouchen said slowly, his tone was like a judge in the underworld making a judgment, and every word was tinged with a chill.

Song He's face was dull, his eyes were wide open, his pupils trembled, full of disbelief, but there was a faint hint of hope.

Song fell silent, his head bowed.

"It seems that this information is difficult for you to accept for a while......" Shouchen smiled, "Your cooperation, in exchange for your daughter's life, this deal is not a loss for you, right?" You may doubt the truth of my words, it's okay, I'm very patient, as long as you figure it out, you can tell me at any time, tell me who stole the underground treasure house." ”

Elder Shouchen waved his hand and exited the cell, and as he left, he dropped another sentence coldly, "Oh, by the way, when you escaped by bus that day, there were dozens of black SUVs chasing you, right? Do you know who sent it? Let me tell you, it is Hong Ye of the Hong Society." ”

Before leaving, Shouchen also glanced back at Song He, and found that Song He, who was hanging his head, trembled slightly.

"Hmph!" Shouchen smiled coldly, and left the dungeon with Yuan Zhen.

"Elder Shouchen, weren't we sent those dozens of black SUV cars, how could they be the Hong Ye of the Hong Society?" Yuan Zhen was puzzled and asked softly.

Shouchen glanced at him and said lightly: "Stupid, can't you still hear that I was lying to him by what I said just now?" I have secretly obtained some information, saying that this Song River is secretly loyal to the Blood Alliance, and the leader of the Blood Alliance seems to be Hong Ye of the Hong Society, since this is the case, Song He's cheap bones must help Hong Ye do things, so the matter of the San Miguel Mansion and the underground treasure house is very likely to be related to this Hong Ye, maybe it was instigated by this Hong Ye. I just said that Hong Ye sent people to hunt him down after that, wanting to divide them and shake Song He's loyalty, after I said that, although Song He didn't make any sound, I vaguely saw Song He's body twitch slightly, which greatly shows that this Hong Ye is very likely to be involved in the incident of San Miguel. ”

"Elder Shouchen, this trick is really clever, Yuan Zhen admires it!" Yuan Zhen was impressed.

Hearing Yuan Zhen's admiration, Elder Shouchen smiled on his wrinkled face, like a brilliant blooming chrysanthemum, and he laughed: "Not only that, I also deliberately told him about his daughter, slowly dismantling the stubbornness in his bones, and shaking the tenacity in his heart with family affection, when the time comes, he will naturally spit out all the truth without threats and temptations." ”

"Clever and clever!" Yuan Zhen gave a thumbs up.

"This news, the traitor still needs time to think about it, and he will not cooperate with me immediately. I just need to plant the two seeds of betrayal and affection in his heart, let time slowly take root and sprout, and pour all those secrets out of him. ”

Shouchen touched his chin, his face was a little suspicious, "However, there is not only this Hong Ye who is behind the scenes, there must be other people, and he is a mysterious person with very strong strength." The guard on duty in the underground treasure vault that day said that a woman in a double ponytail wearing a black tights appeared in the basement and worked alone in a matter of minutes."

Hearing Yuan Zhen's admiration, Elder Shouchen smiled on his wrinkled face, like a brilliant blooming chrysanthemum, and he laughed: "Not only that, I also deliberately told him about his daughter, slowly dismantling the stubbornness in his bones, and shaking the tenacity in his heart with family affection, when the time comes, he will naturally spit out all the truth without threats and temptations." ”

"Clever and clever!" Yuan Zhen gave a thumbs up.

"This news, the traitor still needs time to think about it, and he will not cooperate with me immediately. I just need to plant the two seeds of betrayal and affection in his heart, let time slowly take root and sprout, and pour all those secrets out of him. ”

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