Chapter Sixty-Four: The Isle of Ciro
"I've killed more than one or two people, if you don't tell the truth, I'll let you know what life is better than death!" Zhang Mingchuan looked at the four people who couldn't move viciously, and the wind tightened slightly, and it was strangled into the flesh and skin of the four people, and blood seeped out through their clothes.
"Don't kill me, I say I'll say." Feeling the tighter and tighter invisible silk threads, the hardest looking Wu Chang was first frightened, it may be that the higher a person climbs, the more desperate he becomes.
"I'm ......" Wu Chang just opened his mouth to say a word, and his head exploded like a balloon that had been blown up.
The scarlet blood and the miserable white brain pulp collapsed the three subordinates beside him, and the largest piece of brain pulp flew directly into the mouth of Han Cui'e, who opened her mouth wide and was about to speak.
As soon as the slippery and primitive taste came into her mouth, Han Cui'e vomited directly, but the already thin brain was gone, and in the end, she only vomited out a skull.
Zhang Mingchuan was also stunned when he saw this, this venue is a relatively closed environment, and only the south-facing side has windows.
Zhang Mingchuan turned his head to look at the row of windows facing south, and found that each window was intact, and outside the window was also a grassy field, and there was no suitable place for people to hide.
He didn't find anything abnormal, and Zhang Mingchuan didn't have any sense of danger, but the Wu Chang in front of him was suddenly shot in the head, fortunately, he was far enough, and he always supported the wind wall to protect himself and Junjun to take you to eat Xijing, so he was not contaminated.
"I don't believe him, you say! If you dare to lie to me, this is your fate. Zhang Mingchuan was the first to come back to his senses, pointing to one of his subordinates who was already scared and continued to ask.
"I ...... I...... I ......" This subordinate was already frightened and couldn't speak, but after seeing Zhang Mingchuan frowning impatiently, he forcibly calmed himself down.
"We are the second action group of the Dark Cuisine Association in Xijing Weiyang District, Qinzhou, and the task is to secretly collect the aura kitchenware in Donghua, this time we received information that there are a large number of aura kitchenware in the Shanhai Restaurant, and Elder Wu led us to capture you, the only person with a clear identity in the Shanhai Restaurant, and get the Aura kitchenware that exists in the Shanhai Restaurant." The subordinate told all about what he knew.
The more this person spoke, the more he spoke, and he confessed everything he knew, and as he spoke, he suddenly thought of something, and then said: "By the way, on the way back to Xijing with Wu Chang, I overheard ......"
"Bang" Before the man could finish a sentence, just like Wu Chang, his head exploded.
The remaining two, who had just recovered, were drenched again, but this time Han Cui'e was obviously smart, and she didn't open her mouth the whole time.
"Noise, I don't want to listen to this nonsense, I didn't ask, just stayed quietly. It's much quieter now. Zhang Mingchuan prepared in advance this time, and calmly said the lines that had been prepared a long time ago, showing the coldness and cruelty to the fullest.
After waiting for a while, Zhang Mingchuan saw the remaining two shrunk and looked at the red and white underside, and then pointed to the remaining other subordinate and asked, "You go on." ”
"Demons! You're the devil! After seeing Zhang Mingchuan's hand pointing at him, the members of the Dark Cuisine Association, who usually do everything, actually shouted at Zhang Mingchuan, a good citizen, with a nervous breakdown.
"I don't know! I really don't know! He's done with everything I know! After the hysteria, the subordinate actually burst into tears.
"How many other members of the Dark Cuisine Association are there in Xijing, and how do you contact the others?" Zhang Mingchuan asked.
"We are all one-line contact, it is strictly forbidden to contact other groups, we are all directly following the arrangements of the Wu Chief, as for how many members there are in the entire Xijing, I am afraid that even the Wu Chang has never known!" This subordinate didn't know anything, but he was never shot in the head, as if Zhang Mingchuan suddenly knew what was going on.
Zhang Mingchuan then continued: "According to what you say, now that the leader of your group is dead, only the two of you are left alive, even if I let you go, do you think that with the Dark Cuisine Association's style of doing things, they will believe you and let you go?" ”
"Let me ask you one last question, where did the two of you follow Captain Wu before, and what is the so-called matter! What the result! Zhang Mingchuan asked.
"Chief Wu told us before that he received a notice from his superiors and went to Tianzhu Mountain in Shangluo County to help, and when Chief Wu led us to arrive, we could no longer contact the members of Tianzhu Mountain, and then we received the news that Xijing Shanhai Food Garden had a large number of spiritual energy kitchenware, so we rushed back." This subordinate spoke out.
As he spoke, the subordinate said again: "By the way, on the way back, Captain Wu received a secret letter, and the content of the secret letter ......."
"Sure enough." Seeing that the situation of this subordinate was the same as the previous two, Zhang Mingchuan was even more sure of what he thought in his heart. The crux of the matter is the mysterious secret letter.
Zhang Mingchuan saw that only Han Cui'e was still alive at the scene, so he said: "I think you should see that the Dark Cuisine Association is ruthless, and now you are the only one left alive, which is also a great opportunity for you to break away from the Dark Cuisine Association." ”
"Hmph, even if you can let me go, the Dark Cuisine Association won't let me go, and the Cooking Association won't let me go either. If you want to kill, you will kill, I have been lurking in the Xiqin Pavilion for so many years, if I am afraid of death, I will not accept this task. Han Cui'e is now alone in this world without worry, and the series of blows just now made her see through life and death.
"I don't like to kill people, as long as you eat this pill and then detoxify innocent people, I will let you live." Zhang Mingchuan took out the ancestral pill from his arms.
"These people are just ordinary drugs, and there are rules in the dark cooking world, and they don't just kill innocent strangers, and they will wake up in two hours." Han Cui'e took the pill without hesitation, and Zhang Mingchuan was released from the shackles of the inextricable phantom hand.
Zhang Mingchuan glanced at the time and said: "According to what you say, it won't be long before the effect of these ordinary people's drugs will fade, so now that you clean up the scene, I will leave first, and I will contact you if necessary." ”
Although Junjun next to Zhang Mingchuan took you to eat Xijing and was not contaminated by the blood stains of the three of them, as an ordinary person, she watched three special fireworks in a row, and finally fainted with fright.
Han Cui'e looked at the scene in a mess, feeling a little speechless and choking, especially the heavy carpet had already been completely infiltrated by blood, and she didn't know for a while whether the cleaning requested by Zhang Mingchuan was to clean these seats and carpets, or to clean up the living people who were about to wake up at the scene.
Zhang Mingchuan didn't care so much, picked up the unconscious Junjun and took you to eat Xijing and left this bloody venue.
"Shocked! In broad daylight, a man walks through the downtown area with an unconscious woman in his arms. Zhang Mingchuan, who walked out of the gate of the venue, could imagine the headlines on the front page of Xijing tomorrow.
"When you're awake, I'll send you home first." Zhang Mingchuan infused a rich aura into Junjun's body to take you to eat Xijing, awakening the unconscious Junjun to take you to eat Xijing.
Junjun, who is usually lively and cheerful, took you to eat Xijing and did not answer this time, his expression was a little depressed, and he glanced at Zhang Mingchuan.
"It's inconvenient to be outside now, I'll explain it to you when I get to your house." Zhang Mingchuan took Junjun's hand to take you to eat Xijing and stopped a taxi on the side of the road.
Junjun took you to eat Xijing, and in this way, Mu Mu was sent home by Zhang Mingchuan.
"If there's anything you want to ask, I'll tell you the truth." Zhang Mingchuan didn't want the girl in front of him to be in the flowering season of youth, because he would leave a shadow from now on.
"Did you really kill those people?" Junjun takes you to eat Xijing and asks the first question.
"It's not." Zhang Mingchuan said calmly.
Hearing this answer, Junjun took you to eat Xijing and was obviously relieved.
"Then how did they suddenly become like that?" Junjun takes you to eat Xijing Although he loves to watch horror movies, the blood in reality has more real impact than in the movie.
"To put it simply, they belong to an evil organization, and when certain conditions are triggered, the bomb planted in their heads by the evil organization will explode." Zhang Mingchuan used the most easy-to-understand concise sentence to explain the phenomenon that Junjun took you to eat Xijing.
"The same gang as the last kidnapper me?" Junjun took you to eat Xijing and continued to ask.
"Yes, because you're the only person I've ever contacted in the outside world, that's why you're implicated." Zhang Mingchuan said.
"Why does that evil organization have to deal with you?" Junjun took you to eat Xijing and said.
"Because I have what they want." Zhang Mingchuan said.
"Will they deal with you again after that?" Junjun took you to eat Xijing and asked again.
"The evil organization does things by unscrupulous means, and will not give up until the goal is achieved, and I am afraid that the battle in the future will become bigger and bigger, which is also the reason why I have alienated you during this time, but I didn't expect them to still involve you." Although these two temptations had no impact on Zhang Mingchuan, and the other party was almost wiped out, the involvement of his innocent friends still made him feel a little guilty.
"......" Hearing this answer, Junjun took you to eat Xijing and didn't ask any more, but lowered her head, and her bangs covered her originally bright big eyes.
"I want to be quiet, you go first." After a while, Junjun took you to eat Xijing and said to Zhang Mingchuan.
Zhang Mingchuan didn't say much, got up and planned to leave.
When he walked to the door, Zhang Mingchuan saw a pair of casual shoes on the shoe cabinet, and suddenly remembered something and said: "There are four million in this card, the password is 123456, you can lend it to Su Yao, although Tan Chen has been punished as he deserves, but Forte Group still exists, and this money can allow her to pay off her debts." After that, if she repays the loan, you can take it with peace of mind. ”
Zhang Mingchuan didn't wait for Junjun to take you to eat Xijing and say anything, put the bank card on the shoe cabinet, and left in a hurry.
Junjun took you to eat Xijing and looked at Zhang Mingchuan's bank card on the shoe cabinet blankly, she knew that Zhang Mingchuan was guilty, using Su Yao's debt as an excuse to compensate her in disguise.
Zhang Mingchuan left the house where Junjun took you to eat Xijing alone, and no one knew what he was thinking about at this time.
At the same time, far away in a pirate prison in the country of Siro.
A hook-nosed Cilo man was whipping a Donghua man tied to a shelf.
"You are suspected of stealing our country's state secrets, even if you die here, no one will know!" The hook-nosed Cilo man said viciously, and at the same time the whip in his hand did not stop.
The young man who had been whipped and bruised all over his body hung his head weakly, and only the moment the whip fell on his body, he would be stimulated by the pain to raise his head.
Under the blood mark was a scabbed scar, and the wound that had just been scabbed was once again scorched, and as far as the eye could see, there was no longer a piece of intact flesh and skin on the body of this young man from Donghuaguo.
"It depends on whether your mouth is hard or my whip is hard, I can keep spending it with you!" The hook-nosed Xiluo people had been interrogating this Donghua country for a week in a row, except for the three days when he first came in, he shouted because of the pain, and in the days that followed, this young man never made a sound.
The hook-nosed Cilo people even began to wonder if he was a mute person after all.
"Don't let him die, throw him back." Seeing that the hook-nosed Xiluo people still couldn't pry his mouth open today, they didn't dare to really kill him, after all, before this young man from Donghua came in, someone had told him not to let him die, what he had in his hand was very important.
"Xiao Li, Xiao Li, wake up, wake up, hold on." Looking at Xiao Li, who was dragged back like a dead dog, the surrounding inmates surrounded him.
Xiao Li is the youngest Donghua native in this prison, and most of the other people who are imprisoned in this prison are special chefs, forgers, and first-class diners, and the youngest person who can reach this level is nearly forty years old, and he has been imprisoned for I don't know how many years, so Xiao Li is regarded as a nephew by them.
"Such a backbone Donghua people, I am proud of you, and you are also our hope, we must persevere." Tortured every day, but never a word was revealed, Xiao Li has become the pride of others in this prison.
"Do we also want to watch Xiao Li be imprisoned for the rest of his life by these hateful Xiluo people like us!" Someone said angrily.
"This is an overseas island, and these Xiluo people claim to be an unknowable place hidden under the sky, and they have imprisoned many Donghua people who have been secretly captive. Many people have even died in this prison. It's not easy to get out there. A fellow inmate in his fifties said.
In the dark corner of the cell, the 50-year-old inmate was sitting, and when he looked closely, he saw that his legs were gone.
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