Chapter 708: Love Doesn't Move

Zhuang Rou sat on a well-filled sack, and behind him were a dozen piled up bags filled with all kinds of unfried dried fruits, a hut behind a fried food stall that served as a warehouse and shelter.

It was a very simple room, with an old bed in the corner in addition to all kinds of sacks, and a large stove by the window, which was used for cooking in addition to fried dry goods.

The pots and bowls, firewood, rice, oil and salt are complete, but it looks like there has been no fire for at least two days.

Zhuang Rou's eyes swept over the small room, and said to the stall owner who was forced to sit on the ground by her: "Okay, now tell everything you know, of course, you can also choose to commit suicide, I won't block it." ”

"Miss Zhuang, her subordinate surname is Wang, and her name is A." The stall owner looked at Zhuang Rou and opened his mouth.

Surname Wang ......

Zhuang Rou clicked open a walnut and said slowly: "Is it the person in the housekeeper again?" ”

Wang Jia paused, bowed his head and replied, "Yes." Miss Zhuang, your subordinates are just spies in Laixiang City, and they have received orders to check your whereabouts before, and the others do not know. ”

"How many of you have in Laixiang City?" Zhuang Rou asked to herself.

Wang Jia was silent, he couldn't reveal more information, and he couldn't confess people. At that time, even if Zhuang Rou spared him, the dealer would not let him go.

"Don't say? Well. Zhuang Rou didn't force him, just took out the note from the fried soybeans just now, opened it and looked at it carefully. The content inside made her raise her eyebrows and raise her eyes to look at Wang Jia, who was a little nervous.

There was not much content on the note, but it said that Zhuang Ya had been arranged to enter Beijing to meet a father-in-law of Yuan.

Zhuang Rou didn't know how many eunuchs in the palace could be called Duke Yuan, but he knew that there was a little Yuan Zi next to the emperor, Duke Yuan.

It seems that the dealer threatened her to stab Zhuang Xuewen's identity to Emperor Dahao, not to scare her, but to really want to do it.

But Zhuang Rou was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "Wang Jia, you should know what is written on the note, maybe it was written by you." ”

"If I had obtained this information from elsewhere, I might have believed it, but it was the work of a cunning dealer, and I have some doubts that you had deliberately brought me here and treated you as an outcast, so that I could see this note."

She shook the paper in her hand, "Let me believe that you really want to do this, so I can listen to your words, otherwise I can be so coincidental that I can meet Zhuang Ya people on the street?" ”

Wang Jia looked at her stunned, wanting to say that this was really a coincidence, and she thought too much.

But after thinking about it, maybe it was really Miss Zhuang Ya's trick for herself, just to let the person in front of her see the content of the note. With his knowledge of the Zhuang family, this is very much like what they can do.

He replied after a while: "I don't know. ”

Zhuang Rou smiled and suddenly asked about something else, "The stall owner of this fried food shop was killed by you, right?" ”

This made Wang Jia a little surprised, but he didn't hide it and said: "How did Miss Zhuang know, has she been paying attention to her subordinates for a long time?" ”

"No, it's just that there are many traces of family life in this house, there is a cloth tiger in the corner of the bed, and there is half an empty rouge box on the side of the salt shaker on the stove. And you don't need these things, you don't have to sell roasted food, you haven't cooked for at least two days, you can't eat walnuts to survive. Zhuang Rou said calmly.

"So, you're a good eater in a restaurant outside, not like a man who wants to support his family."

These things are placed there, as long as you have a heart, you can see that this Wang Jia is not a powerful spy. It shouldn't take long to arrange to be a spy here, just ask the people around you to know when you came.

She said in a casual tone, "Kill them all? ”

"Well, yes." Wang Jia did not deny this, and in their actions, it was just an inconsequential way.

In order to infiltrate and kill a few people to replace their identities, it is the simplest and most common means. He knew that this person who was also a dealer must be familiar with this method, but he had heard that she had killed someone from the Wang family.

Miss Zhuang's subordinates were killed by her, and she did not abide by the rules of the Zhuang family, let alone be killed by the family.

Wang Jia didn't dare to play with his heart, and the awe of the Zhuang family in his bones affected him, as long as he didn't expose the whereabouts of his companions, he had no problem answering anything else.

"Seeing that you are so determined, you probably won't tell me the whereabouts of the others, so be it." At this time, Zhuang Rou nodded and stood up.

Wang Jia was a little surprised, and thought that she would ask again, maybe she would cut off her ears to force herself, but she didn't expect it to be so simple.

"Miss Zhuang, subordinates ......" He was just about to speak, when suddenly a finger-long copper needle pierced from the front, and with a flutter it pierced through his Adam's apple.

All the words were swallowed, and Wang Jia found that his throat could no longer make a sound, as if he had lost a piece of his throat and did not exist at all.

He stretched out his hand to pull out the copper needle on his throat, but his two shoulders were directly removed by Zhuang Rou's lightning shot.

After doing these things, Zhuang Rou sat back on the sack, holding three long copper needles between her fingers, looked at Wang Jia calmly and said: "Sure enough, he is a tough guy, it seems that he can only torture to extract a confession, and before I have fun, you have no chance to confess." ”

"Even though I killed you, I don't feel guilty at all. But to be able to stand at the high point of anti-violence and peace, I am also very willing, how can a bad name be interesting as a good name. ”

She smiled slightly: "In order to achieve your goal, you killed the innocent family of the fried goods shop." Such a mad wicked man will not be able to atone for your sins by any means. ”

Wang Jia's eyes were full of horror, his hands had been dislocated, there was no way to remove the copper needle, he struggled to get up and ran towards the door.

People are coming and going outside, as long as you run out, you can survive!

Just as he got up and fled, Zhuang Rou kicked him behind his knee, and Wang Jia fell to his knees.

"What are you running, we haven't played a game of confession or non-recruitment, such a fun thing, if you die or run, how boring." Zhuang Rou walked over and crushed his knees with both feet,

Wang Jia opened his mouth, the green tendons on his neck were bulging, like a hippopotamus that only yawned, and no matter how loud his mouth opened, no sound came out.

Zhuang Rou squatted in front of him with a smile, raised the copper needle and said with great interest: "Let's start, laugh one, it's interesting." ”

Just the trick of sealing the voice with a copper needle had already made Wang Jia frightened, and he had only heard the elders mention this method when he was studying in the clan.

It is said that only a few experienced executioners will use this method when extorting confessions, and it is impossible to make people want to confess.

And this kind of person, other methods of extorting confessions that make you beg for death, not to mention, this trick comes out, and the rest will make you worse than dead.

Wang Jia wanted to recruit and want to die before he didn't suffer, but Zhuang Rou didn't give him the slightest chance, let him shake his head vigorously, and still pierced the copper needle.

Time passed little by little, and it was already noon at this time, and there was still no one at the fried food stall.

Several groups of people have already been here, shouting to the house to buy something, but no one answered. But from the half-hidden door, you can see that in the dark room, it seems that someone is moving, but it is not clear what is being done.

There are always a few people wandering around the fried food stalls, refusing to leave, and seem to want to buy fried goods very much.

Squeak!

The door suddenly opened, Zhuang Rou appeared at the door wearing a hat, and closed the door casually.

She stood in front of the roasted food stall and picked up an empty bag, grabbed some of the roasted food she wanted to eat, and left the roasted food stall as if nothing had happened.

After she walked for a while, the two of them cautiously bypassed the fried food stall, pushed open the door and flashed in.

Suddenly, the door was opened by the person who entered, and the two people who entered rushed out and vomited directly at the door.

The tragic condition of Wang Jia's corpse, they will never forget in their lives, it will be an eternal nightmare.