Chapter 42: Fetishes

"Open your dog's eyes and see clearly, the corpses in here are all your ungrateful dead men......"

Xiao Chengyu raised his hand violently to give an order, and the four or five black-clothed guards behind him jumped up the tree like flying leopards quickly, and jumped in front of the big man in a flash. The sword light and sword shadow, the streamer flickered, and it took a few crackles to successfully subdue the three of them.

He took a step forward, like a hurricane sweeping the stumps and leaves all over the ground, and pressed the throat of the man on the ground fiercely, and said sharply: "Where is the little brother who guards the door?" ”

The big man who knelt on the ground looked at him, and with a click, he actually bit his tongue and committed suicide.

The ladies were escorted back to the courtyard, and when they confirmed that they had been rescued, they couldn't help but hug their heads and cry with gratitude.

Little Lady Zhao wiped her tears and ran to her side, and asked timidly in a nasal voice, "Sister, where is me, my Aya?" ”

Yao Yun wiped away her uncontrollable tears, turned her head to him and asked, "Sixth Master, I wonder if there are any other living mouths left in the inn?" ”

Xiao Chengyu glanced at the little lady on the side for a few moments, and asked coldly, "Are you Zhao Shiqing?" ”

Little Lady Zhao hid behind her, her trembling little hands tightly grabbed her robe, and nodded cautiously.

Yao Yun was overjoyed, and hurriedly wanted to pick her up and go to the backyard. Suddenly, she remembered something.

"Sixth Master, there is one more thing I want to tell you."

She glanced at the little ladies present with a solemn expression, and said quietly: "Among all the ladies, there is one who is an accomplice of the inn gangsters. ”

As soon as these words came out, seven or eight ladies looked left and right in a panic, for fear that the person beside them would be the vicious murderer. But there were also a few ladies who looked hesitant, as if they didn't quite believe what she said.

Wang Niangzi hurriedly said: "Yao Niangzi, this, this should be unlikely. I was the first to be pushed down a dry well. Never noticed that any lady could escape the murderous hands of that murderous man? ”

"Wang Niangzi, don't worry." Yao Yun's eyes swept over the ladies in front of her, "Because this lady is extremely well disguised!" ”

Her gaze suddenly rested on one of the ladies.

Everyone followed her gaze and looked at her in disbelief.

"W-How is this possible......"

"Yao Niangzi, what we saw with our own eyes, she was also tortured very miserably......"

Yao Yun looked at her with a light smile and said in a deep voice: "Lady Zheng, don't you hurry up and catch it?" ”

Zheng Niangzi is a person who has suffered miserable humiliation, and now she still has a delicate appearance with red and swollen eyes and weak eyes.

Wang Niangzi stayed in the dry well for the longest time, and knew that Zheng Niangzi was pushed down by the rough man, so she hurriedly interceded for her: "Yao Niangzi, there is no misunderstanding, Zheng Niangzi was indeed pushed down from the dry well, and you take a closer look, her chest and wrists are scarred, and the mottled blood marks have not disappeared, it may be you......"

She waved her hand to interrupt Wang Niangzi's words, and said calmly: "May I ask Wang Niangzi, did you see her pushed down with your own eyes?" Or maybe it was just her own jump? ”

Mrs. Wang shook her head in confusion.

"Let me ask every lady present, have you ever been out since you were taken away?"

When all the ladies recalled it carefully, they all shook their heads.

"No, no, we all, we were all taken upstairs to a ......."

Yao Yun continued: "How can a person who has been captured and imprisoned be easily taken outside? If the lady cries and shouts heartbreakingly, or accidentally breaks free and escapes, the gangsters will only be afraid of provoking passers-by outside the inn to report to the police. So the other ladies were trapped in the upper room. But Mrs. Zheng, please take a look at your shoes and socks. ”

The crowd squinted and saw that the toe of her shoes was stained with mud, but it was the same as theirs. They shook their heads, still unable to see any strange doorways.

Yao Yun walked to her side and said loudly: "Zheng Niangzi's pair of flat-toed embroidered shoes are indeed stained with dirt and mud, which is nothing special. But please look at the silk stockings in her shoes again. ”

Everyone was slightly stunned, and the ladies standing beside her hurriedly took a few steps back.

Because the socks in Zheng Niangzi's dirty shoes are as clean as new, and there is no messy smudge at all. Anyone who has been brought into that room knows that if they have been subjected to many abuses and tortures, the socks will be torn and filthy.

I think it was when she found an opportunity to return to the inn to repair, and walked on the muddy gravel outside, and couldn't bear the wet and filthy under her feet, so she had to change into a new pair of socks.

In the past, when she strayed into the Qinglou, she had seen a perverted man with such a masochistic fetish, and the harder the woman whipped him, the more excited and excited he became. Thinking about it, this Zheng Niangzi is the same as that man, and she also has such a neurotic preference!

Mrs. Zhang was the most intimate with her, and couldn't help but raise her hand and pull her sleeve, and hesitated: "Mrs. Zheng, this, this is so possible, tell ...... quickly"

"Get out!" Zheng Niangzi shook off her hand roughly, raised her head suddenly, and stared at Yao Yun in front of her bloodthirstily like a poisonous snake, "Slut, you shouldn't be kind enough to let Da Lang let a few of you in the night before. ”

"Kindness, your heart is blackened. If you hadn't noticed a carriage behind you, and knew that there must be women and children in it, how could you have let us in? Yao Yun stared at her, peeling back her vicious thoughts.

A black-clad guard leapt forward and effortlessly wrapped her slender neck. Her face turned red and she couldn't breathe.

Xiao Chengyu finally spoke: "Where is the little Langjun who guards the door?" ”

Zheng Niangzi was startled at first, then raised her thin eyebrows, and said arrogantly: "Da Lang will definitely take revenge and revenge on us in the future, hahahaha......"

Yao Yun sighed helplessly, thinking that this was a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain. The big boss deliberately led them to the backyard to find someone, and delayed for a long time, but her good son had already fled. The terrain here is steep and complex, and the mountains are continuous, and the little brother must know this deep mountain and dense forest well, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to find any trace of this person.

Zhao Xiaoniang hugged her Aya tightly and hugged her head and cried, both of them cried so red that they couldn't breathe for a while.

I heard that when Xiao Chengyu and Xiao Er rescued Zhao Langjun last night, that Zhao Langjun was almost killed in the hands of the gangsters. But it is also very strange to say that this Zhao Langjun was not killed immediately, and even lived for two or three more days.

"Brother Zhao, there is something I don't understand, and I ask Brother Zhao to solve my doubts." Xiao Chengyu saw that their father and daughter had relieved their breath, and asked in a deep voice.