"Those people have been locked up in the dungeon by me, and now you come back and go directly to interrogate them and see who the people behind the scenes are! But those people were so hard-mouthed that they wouldn't open their mouths to tell the truth. ”

Gu Lao rushed out a few words, called a subordinate at the door to his side and whispered a few words, and then paced back again.

Thunder didn't refuse his offer, or he wanted to know what was going on. If it was really Lu Zhanming's trick, he would never tolerate it.

When the person outside the door told him that he had brought someone over, Lei Ming put down the wine glass in his hand and strode out of the room.

In the distance, I saw five or six men with sacks on their heads tied up and kneeling on the ground, their dark clothes dirty from the struggle.

"Get the sack out of the way!" He snorted majestically, and his men respectfully complied.

Those people half-squinted their eyes, and after adjusting to the sunlight outside for a while, they looked at the hard faces of the thunderous knives, and their faces were full of resentment.

Lei Ming paced, and slowly came to a few people, and his posture of staring at them seemed to be lacking in confidence.

After a while, he said, "Who sent you?" He glanced coldly, and the biting chill fell on several people, so cold that they didn't say anything for a long time.

There were already many traces left on their bodies after being tortured, and compared to Lu Zhanming's tatters before, they had obviously been left merciful by their subordinates.

The men glanced at each other, but they turned their heads away, and their mouths were stubborn and refused to be exposed.

Lei Min was already in turmoil, and seeing that they were silent at this time, he was even more angry. It seems that the previous women or all of them have been transferred to these people.

"It's hard-mouthed!" He sneered, "I won't want your lives, since I came to Jiutianzhai, I naturally won't "treat" you badly." Bring Lu Zhanming here! ”

Gu Lao was behind him, silent from beginning to end. It's just that those deep eyes lit up inexplicably when he mentioned Lu Zhanming, as if he had a different plan.

Lu Zhanming's mental state was very bad, and he was pulled over again at this moment, and the whole person shrugged his head listlessly.

was caught, pushed to the ground violently, plopped, and the whole person fell to the ground sincerely.

Lu Zhanming snorted, after all, he was already old, and he couldn't bear more pain like before.

"Do you know him?" Lei Ming condescendingly pointed at Lu Zhanming, who was half-lying on the ground, unable to distinguish his emotions.

The men subconsciously looked in the direction he was pointing, and then hurriedly turned their heads. Even if he didn't say anything, he had already given him the answer he wanted.

"Ahem, ahem!" A violent cough interrupted his scrutiny, and Lu Zhanming raised his bloodstained face, his eyes blank for a moment and then gradually cleared.

This posture is obviously a conviction of oneself! But who are those people?

Even if he was injured and became a prisoner, the sharp eyes formed by years of pampering in a high position are still sharp.

"What else do you have to say!" Lei Ming twisted the Sichuan character between his eyebrows, asking impatiently and with a faint anger.

After Lu Zhanming saw the situation clearly, he didn't panic, but chuckled. The light cough mixed with the unscrupulous laughter from time to time was inexplicably a little weird on such an occasion.

What else could he say? It is obvious that someone is framing him, if this is Li Moting's presence, he may quickly see through it, but this matter is placed on Lei Ming, who has a grudge against him, he is not so confident that he will be safe.

"Shut up!" Sure enough, as he expected, Lei Ming covered his head and roared fiercely, and the laughter made him very uncomfortable. Then step by step, until he was in front of him, he lifted his collar suddenly, and the force was so strong that Lu Zhanming had some difficulty breathing.

"You're really crazy! Lu Zhanming, don't think of yourself as a character, you are nothing to me, understand! He stared into his eyes, and the peace inside grew more and more intense.

Even though Lu Zhanming is old, he can still vaguely recognize the heroic appearance of the year, not to mention that he is Lu Sheng's father. The similarity between the eyebrows of father and daughter made him feel a little irritated in his heart.

As long as he thinks of Lu Sheng, he will always lose his self-control. Therefore, he quickly erased the figure in his mind, and landed Zhan Ming urgently, but the strength of his hands was much lighter than at the beginning.

"It seems that I gave you too much freedom, and I made you forget your identity as a prisoner." He suddenly let go of his hand and let Lu Zhanming's body fall to the ground softly, and then with a bloodthirsty smile, "Put him in the dungeon so that he can be entertained." Give me a sigh of relief. ”

Every word he said slowly seemed to grind his heart, which made people palpitate.

"Wait!"

Suddenly there was an old but majestic voice behind him, Lei Ming turned his head with a cold face, and saw Gu Lao, who came over at some point, step by step, and glanced at him as if he was soothing when he came to his side.

"Owner of the village, this kind of thing doesn't bother you. Hand him over to me. ”

He said a request, but the tone was naturally a **** statement. Lei Ming looked back at Lu Zhanming again, and then fell on Gu Lao for a few seconds, which was considered a compromise. Leng snorted, ignored it, turned around and walked towards the house.

When his figure disappeared behind the door, Gu Lao showed a kind smile, but it was even more frightening to go against the atmosphere at this time.

"I'm not interested in your life or death." With his hands behind his back, his flat gaze fell on Lu Zhanming's body, smiling with a lovely smile.

"But I won't allow you to disturb the peace in the village at will, after all, the owner of the village is still a child, and he will still be a little tender in the face of a veteran like you." He took two steps as if he was emotional, but his right foot happened to step on Lu Zhanming's hand and crushed it fiercely, until he heard the forbearance of gasping under him, and then hurriedly took a step back pretending not to know.

"Look at my old fool, I don't even know how to step on someone's hand."

It's just that the look in his eyes was extremely cold, and Lu Zhan clearly understood that this person was warning himself. His brow tightened at the pain from his palm, but he pursed his lips so that his emotions would not leak out.

"It's really a temper, it's a pity!" He sighed again and continued, "Don't do something you shouldn't do, or you won't even know how to die." ”

Before leaving, he asked two of his subordinates to drag Lu Zhanming up from the ground and take him to the dungeon.

Lu Zhanming saw that the not-so-tall figure gradually disappeared from view, and what he was thinking about was not what happened to him later, but the words of this guy called Gu Lao.

He seems to have something to say, who is he?