Chapter 32

On that day, he was ready to put the man to death, but at the end of the day, the man was gone.

If she wants to say that there is no ghost, she doesn't believe it, but she doesn't know, where is this 'ghost' sacred?

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The night diaphragm is deeper, and the moon and stars are scarce.

Something seems to be fermenting in the dark.

Somewhere, a dark room.

The chubby man was covered in blood, lying on the ground, tortured and unadultly, but he was still forced to retain a trace of sobriety.

Looking closely, the bloodstained face was the county magistrate of Qianhui County.

At the same time, there was also a man who was shrouded in darkness and could not see clearly, standing in front of him condescendingly, then raised his foot and stepped on his fingers, and twisted them vigorously.

The man on the ground screamed, and his voice was extremely poignant: "Ahhh

"Where's the ledger?" The man's throat felt as if it had been burned, and his voice was extremely unpleasant.

Saying that the man is straining under his feet, in such an environment, it seems that the sound of broken finger bones can be heard.

The man on the ground was dumbfounded, and he didn't say anything.

The man seemed to have lost his patience, and the strength on his feet became heavier and heavier.

"I ask again, where the hell is the ledger?"

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the county commander's painful eyes closed, and he fainted.

In the next second, the man kicked the wall and instantly came to his senses.

As soon as the county commander regained a trace of consciousness, he heard the man's voice as if it was halfway from below, with a murderous and cold aura: "Now, you have successfully exhausted my patience. ”

"You only have two options, first, hand over the ledger, and second, I guarantee that you will die worse by beheading."

The county commander was scared, but at the same time he was not stupid.

He has already seen through it, if he really hands over the account book, he will definitely be greeted with death, and not only that, but his family will also be wiped out.

Chop the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

If he doesn't hand over the account book, he will always hold this handle in his hand, and if he wants to do something, he will also weigh it carefully.

What's more, he had already confessed, and if he died, he would hand over the account book to the emperor.

He's dead, and those people are to blame!

Just as he was thinking this, he heard the man say again: "Do you think that if you can't find the account book, I will let your family live well and hand over the things to the emperor?" ”

The county commander's eyes widened, reached out and grabbed his trouser legs, and looked up at him, but he still couldn't see his appearance clearly: "You...... No! ”

The man let out an inexplicable sneer: "Huh! ”

"There's nothing you can't do."

"I'll give you one last chance, you have to weigh carefully, where the ledger is!"

The man lifted his foot, broke free of his hands, and stomped him to the ground with one kick.

"I said, you're going to spare my family."

The man hooked his chin with his toes and said in a gloomy voice, "Do you think you have room for bargaining?" ”

He gasped and stood up, his face struggling to change, and finally said, "In ......"

Just as the man was listening carefully to his answer, the county magistrate suddenly stepped forward and pulled down his hat.

When he saw that face, a trace of horror appeared in his eyes: "It's you!" ”

"You're damned!" The man withdrew his hand expressionlessly, and blood splattered instantly.

Then he lost his breath and fell to the ground.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

The man pulled up his hat and turned to leave.

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The graduation project is open, and it has been a little busy lately, and the update is uncertain.