Speaking of this, he seemed to be very sad, his eyes turned red, and he hung his head.

"The purpose is to kill me?" Jian Junxi's eyebrows were raised, and he took a sip of coffee, his deep eyes revealing omniscient confidence.

Mousse shook his head and said, "Not at first, he forced my brother to do things for him, no matter what it was about you, he refused to say it, and he refused to do things for him."

Master didn't know where to find a hypnotist, so he hypnotized him again and again until he regained his memory.

Then, Master tortured me in front of him and forced him to find something from you......"

"Oh? What was he looking for? Did you find it? The corners of Jian Junxi's lips were evil and enchanting.

"No, he said that he found all the places, including your safe, and the thing he asked for was a jade plaque with "Nangong" engraved on it."

The more Mousse spoke, the quieter his voice became, and his face was slightly gloomy and heavy.

Jian Junxi's dark eyes flashed with a strange cold glow, took out the brand that Nangong Jing gave him from his pocket, put it in the air, and asked coldly, "This?" ”

There was a look of strangeness in Mousse's dark eyes, and he nodded.

Jian Junxi quietly retracted it and continued to ask, "What happened later?" ”

"Master didn't believe him, so he said that if he didn't hand over the things again, he would kill me." Mousse's eyes turned red at the end, and his throat was a little choked.

"In the end, I couldn't find anything, so your master forced him to kill me?" Jian Junxi raised his eyebrows and asked speculatively.

Mousse was obviously stunned, but nodded anyway.

"Heh......" Jian Junxi raised his lips and sneered, the piercing coldness hit the bottom of his heart, making Mousse dare not move a bit.

"What does your master look like? How old are you and what is your name? Jian Junxi's sharp eyes narrowed into a slit, and his voice was a little darker.

The blood on Mousse's face faded, and a monstrous hatred flashed under his dark eyes, his fists clenched, and he said with a look of resentment:

"I don't know, he has always asked us to call him Master, always wearing a grimace mask, no one knows what he looks like, there are two people around him to protect him, and his martial arts are very powerful.

Listening to his voice, he should be a middle-aged man, about fifty years old, one meter eight tall, codenamed Cobra! ”

Jian Junxi's dark eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and the whole person seemed to be possessed by Shura, exuding an eerie and treacherous aura, which made the temperature of the huge room drop to freezing.

Thin lips moved slightly: "So, you don't know anything about him?" ”

Mousse hung his head in shame, pursed his thin lips, and remained silent......

Jian Jun's bustling eyes surged like cold stars, and his thin lips were pulled: "How much do you know about those mentally ill people?" ”

Mousse lifted his eyes, his eyes were quiet, and he said lightly: "I don't know, when I went in, they were like that, all of them were crazy."

I don't know why they are locked up there? I don't know how long they have been locked up?

The period of time spent with them, judging from their familiar words and deeds, should not be short.

The crazy words that came out were like the descendants of which family, from time to time a sentence would come out of the madam, and the young master or something......"

"Did you hear which family it was specifically mentioned?" Jian Junxi's dark eyes were bottomless.

"Nope." Mousse replied firmly.

"Is it familiar to the man who is blind and can't speak?"

Jian Junxi's left thumb rubbed his index finger, and his right hand was on his lap, tapping again and again, lazily nestled in the sofa.

(End of chapter)