Song San was stunned when he heard Ba Weihuang's words. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 🔥 What does this mean? How can it be completely different from your own conjecture? When did Zhu Muyun raise his noble hand yesterday? If it weren't for his own hands pressing down, Zhu Muyun's head would probably have moved. If you say that you raise your noble hand, it should be your own subordinates who show mercy. Otherwise, Zhu Muyun would still be standing here now?

"Second master, are you confused?" When Song San heard this, his face was stunned. Yesterday, it was only with the handcuffs he secretly opened that they were able to attack Nakagawa and finally escape.

He is still regretting that he couldn't hack Zhu Muyun to death with a single knife, why now, Ba Weihuang has to be grateful to Zhu Muyun. If you want to be grateful, you should thank yourself. If he hadn't quietly untied the handcuffs, they wouldn't have been able to attack Nakagawa in the carriage.

"Yes, second master, you are really confused." Zhu Muyun said busily, and when he said "really confused", he deliberately accentuated his tone.

"Anyway, if he hadn't opened the car door yesterday, we would still be trapped in the prison car." Ba Weihuang said that he naturally understood what Zhu Muyun meant.

He thought to himself, no wonder the big boss and the fourth child like to do business with Zhu Muyun. Every time Jiutoushan does business with Zhu Muyun, it seems that he has suffered a loss, but in fact, he doesn't know if he is stained. There are some things that you don't know about if you are not in them.

"In that case, how about a few fewer gold bars?" Zhu Muyun said with a smile. Since Ba Weihuang wants to thank himself, no matter how beautiful he says, he looks pale and weak. Giving a few gold bars is better than a thousand words.

"Absolutely." Ba Weihuang said disappreciatively that the reason why he wanted to kidnap a few Japanese soldiers was just to let the Japanese know that the people of Jiutou Mountain were not easy to mess with. Nor is it for them to offend. Now that the goal has been achieved, it doesn't matter how much ransom is collected.

"Second master, you can't really be confused." Song San hurriedly said, how does Zhu Muyun look like a spy? It's just a businessman. Whatever it is, talk about the price.

The most incredible thing is that Zhu Muyun's business can be negotiated every time. When I talked to Han Zhifeng before, the four masters were at a disadvantage every time. There is no power to fight back at all, and everything is left to Zhu Muyun. Later, Zhu Jiahe personally went out, and the situation did not necessarily improve.

Today, how could Ba Weihuang, the second master, see Zhu Muyun as if he had fallen into an evil spirit. As soon as they met, they actually thanked Zhu Muyun for "raising his noble hand". Did Ba Weihuang take the wrong medicine today, or was his brain kicked by a donkey?

"I've always been fair in my life. If the three Song brothers are not satisfied, they can draw a line. Zhu Muyun said slowly.

If things were going so well, he really didn't know what to do. Now, Song San protested, which was just the right thing to do.

"It's okay to have less gold bars, but if you have less money, you will suffer more." Song San rolled his eyes and said immediately.

Zhu Muyun is a dog leg of the Japanese, and he must be reluctant to let the Japanese suffer. Otherwise, the Japanese know that in order to save money and make them suffer more, will Zhu Muyun still serve the Japanese rice bowl in the future?

"How much more sin will you suffer if you have one less gold bar?" Zhu Muyun asked, he was very interested in Song San's proposal. After all, this gold bar was made by him privately. It is basically impossible to get Jiro Ono to pay back the money.

Besides, how many sins these Japanese have suffered, and what does it have to do with themselves? If they die, they are happier. It's just that he can't tell the other party in this way. Yesterday, Nakagawa was in the carriage and was only knocked unconscious. Zhu Muyun felt that he had wasted a good opportunity. Today, he fell into the hands of Jiutou Mountain, and if he was allowed to go back alive, he would be punished by God.

"Remove a leg or arm." Song San said slowly. A gold bar, an arm, or a leg. He believed that Zhu Muyun would never agree to such a suggestion.

"That's not good, they often have to be tortured, if their hands and feet are crippled, how can they do it?" Zhu Muyun shook his head and said.

"These Japanese devils specialize in mutilating our compatriots, and the second is in charge, I think we should just kill them." When Song San heard this, he was so angry that he shouted. He never thought that the reason for Zhu Muyun's refusal was that these Japanese devils wanted to save their hands and feet to harm their compatriots.

"They only targeted the anti-Japanese elements, not everyone. For example, some time ago, there was a female communist who was scalded by them with a soldering iron and did not have a piece of good meat. Yesterday, you were fortunate not to fall into his hands, otherwise you would have been hooked to your chin with an iron hook and hung up as soon as you entered. Zhu Muyun explained, and at the same time, he also slightly revealed some of the circumstances of Zhongchuan's torture of Hu Huiqin.

Although Zhu Muyun only mentioned a few words casually, he was still furious when he heard Ba Weihuang and Song San's ears. They didn't expect Nakagawa to be so brutal. As bandits from Jiutou Mountain, they have a principle and never hit women. Even if it is to rob Mrs. Zhai, she will not beat a woman.

However, Nakagawa, a little devil, not only beats women, but also uses all kinds of methods to torture women. Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, including Ba Weihuang, is also filled with righteous indignation. If you let Nakagawa go back alive, can you still call a man?

"Sir Zhu, I'm afraid I'm going to be sorry for today's matter. The other two devils can be let go if they give ten gold bars together. But Nakagawa, a little Japan, if you give me a hundred gold bars, I won't let them go. He must die here. Not for anything else, but to avenge our sisters. Ba Weihuang said solemnly.

"The second master is refreshing enough." Song San was enthusiastic when he heard this, this is called a man. Like Zhu Muyun, who only knows how to shoot the Japanese on the back, at most he is a turtle with a shrunken head.

"Second master, you can't ruin the reputation of Jiutou Mountain. It is written in black and white, it is clearly written, as long as the ransom is paid, you will be released. In the future, you can't make people laugh at Jiutou Mountain. Zhu Muyun said "anxiously".

Who knows about Nakagawa's atrocities, who doesn't hate it, wants to pick his skin and pull his tendons? Although the people of Jiutou Mountain are bandits, they still stand on the right side in the face of national righteousness.

"For killing little Japan, I don't think the brothers will blame me." Ba Weihuang said with a deep groan. He was very grateful to Zhu Muyun for letting himself go yesterday. Perhaps, yesterday was just Zhu Muyun's unintentional move. However, he did not believe such an explanation. Zhu Muyun can serve as the director of the Political Security Bureau and the captain of the gendarmerie detachment, and it is definitely impossible for him to be able to do without some real talent and real learning.

"I'm going to kill him." When Song San heard that Ba Weihuang was so insistent, he wanted to do it immediately.

"Don't worry, you two. Nakagawa, I'm definitely going to take it back. Your promises must be fulfilled. You said in your letter that you would release them. This is talking about the living, right? You can't just say now, let a dead man go back, right? Zhu Muyun hurriedly stopped Song San and said with a wry smile.

"That's right, the second master, we promised to release the people, but we didn't say that they were alive. A dead man is also a human being, so when the time comes, you can bring him back. Song Sanyi slapped his thigh, why didn't he think of it.

Zhu Muyun is really a pig, and he actually gave himself such a good idea. Jiutou Mountain only said to release people, but did not say that people are alive. Dead people are also people, as long as Zhongchuan's body is returned to Zhu Muyun, it is not considered untrustworthy. Otherwise, Jiutou Mountain will be under a lot of pressure in the future.

"No, Nakagawa can't die." Zhu Muyun was in a "big hurry" and wanted to stop Song San, but people claimed to be flying on the grass, how could he stop it? Song San twisted his body, avoided Zhu Muyun and ran over.

"Song San, we can't let Zhongchuan die happily, we have to play with our brothers." Ba Weihuang said to Song San.

It's just that after finishing speaking, Ba Weihuang glanced at Zhu Muyun meaningfully, although Zhu Muyun said it just now. But who knows, this is not Zhu Muyun's intention.

Although Zhu Muyun is a member of the Political Security Bureau, he also holds a position in the military police detachment. However, Jiutou Mountain was in his hands, and he did not suffer any losses. Even, Jiutou Mountain has been stained with his light. At least, the fact that he was able to escape this time had something to do with Zhu Muyun. Although Zhu Muyun didn't admit it, tonight's incident changed from ransom to murder. Looking back carefully, it seems that Zhu Muyun is pushing.

"The second master, if Nakagawa dies, I won't pay the ransom." Zhu Muyun said "anxiously", at this time, he was still thinking about the gold bars.

"It's nature." Ba Weihuang said with a smile. Zhu Muyun's idea just now was good, Jiutou Mountain promised to release people, although it was a dead person, but it did not break its promise.

The conditions here are limited, but the people of Jiutou Mountain still have a lot of methods. Song San went out and told people that there were countless Chinese who died at the hands of Nakagawa, and most of them were tortured to death by him. The people of Jiutou Mountain are already righteous. After hearing about it, everyone was indignant and couldn't wait to eat Nakagawa's meat.

"Since the brothers have such a request, of course I can't chill everyone's hearts. Come, light the fire. Song San shouted, and the fire under Zhongchuan was lit again.

"Zhu Jun, what are they doing here?" Nakagawa was so frightened that others could die in his hands, but he didn't want to die yet. Great Japan is winning in China, and his good days are yet to come.

"They just want you to suffer a little, just grit your teeth and get through it. You are the best samurai in the Great Japanese Empire, so you must not disgrace His Majesty the Emperor, right? Zhu Muyun comforted.

"What do they know about torture?" When Zhongchuan heard Zhu Muyun's words, he said very proudly.

"In this regard, no one can match you. Your Excellency Nakagawa, if it were you, how would you be tortured? Zhu Muyun asked with a smile.