funbook-pk Chapter 145 Torture
Chapter 145 Torture
Seeing the man in front of him talking to him about national justice and the lives of ordinary people, Zhao Dazui realized that it was impossible for the man in front of him to go along with them.
If he continued to talk about what he and Li Quangui had done, he would probably die faster. Thinking of this, Zhao Dazui immediately cried and argued.
"We were once poor people, forced to go up the mountain and become bandits. Life is tough and we just want to survive. If you can give me a chance to live, I am willing to turn over a new leaf and become a new person."
Mu Jin sneered, "You are just doing this to survive? You even robbed the people's life-saving food, and even raped the people's children. You did such beastly things just to survive?"
Mu Jin snorted coldly: "Do you think I'm someone who can be easily deceived?"
"I really know I was wrong. If you let me go, I am willing to share the food and grass in the mountains with the people of Liangcheng, and I also promise not to bully the people or take a penny from them in the future."
Zhao Dazui was thinking quickly about how to beg Mu Jinfang to spare his life. He thought that as long as he could get out of this room, he would have a chance to survive.
Not to mention the more than 100 bandits on his mountain, there were also several bandits and yamen runners who drank with Li Quangui in his courtyard. Even if the two men in front of him had high martial arts skills, they could still win if they tried their best.
Zhao Dazui frantically thought of a way to escape, while begging for mercy: "Please believe me, my two heroes, and spare my life."
Mu Jin sneered: "How can you, a shameless person who drinks the blood of the people, still have the face to live in this world? Although I am not a good person, killing you should be regarded as doing justice for the heavens and accumulating some good karma for myself."
After Mu Jin finished speaking, he picked up a poisoned silver needle and was about to stab it into Zhao Dazui's throat, but was stopped by Nangong Min.
"Ajin, let me do it. Don't dirty your hands."
After Nangong Min finished speaking, he took the silver needle from Mu Jin and stabbed it into Zhao Dazui's throat cleanly and neatly. In less than a moment, Zhao Dazui opened his eyes wide and grabbed his throat tightly.
From the moment the silver needle was inserted into his throat, Zhao Dazui felt as if someone was strangling his throat. His face turned red, his eyes were wide open, and he was in great pain from the feeling of being on the verge of death.
Slowly, Zhao Dazui's chest rose and fell more and more violently, but because of this, his vitality was disappearing bit by bit, until everything returned to calm.
Mu Jin stood up, looked at Zhao Dazui's body with disgust, then turned and said to Nangong Min beside him.
"Let's go." Nangong Min nodded and followed Mu Jin out of the room.
At this time, the yamen runners and bandits at the banquet were all drunk.
Mu Jin and Nangong Min looked at each other, holding their swords, and walked steadily towards the banquet. After a while, the two of them had subdued all the people in the courtyard, tied them up, and gave them all poison needles.
The poison on the needle is enough to make everyone in the villa sleep for three days and three nights.
Previously, the two learned from Zhao Dazui that there were more than a hundred bandits on Shiling Mountain. If they forced their way in to rescue them, it would be time-consuming and laborious and would be difficult to deal with.
Therefore, they decided to go up the mountain under the cover of night and rescue the old woman's daughter-in-law.
After the two men had discussed it, they left Li Quangui's villa, returned to the inn to pack up, purchased the necessary items in the city, and then left the city.
As night fell, Mu Jin and Nangong Min quietly headed towards Shiling Mountain. With their agility, they successfully avoided the bandits on the mountain.
This group of bandits had been rampant in Liangcheng for many years, and they never thought that anyone would dare to go up the mountain. So this bandit den was different from other bandit dens. There were no patrols here, and it was more like a small village.
Nangong Min and Mu Jin were wearing night clothes. They looked at each other and decided to catch a bandit to ask the old woman where her daughter-in-law was imprisoned.
They hid beside a thatched house and found a drunk bandit urinating under a tree not far away. Nangong Min, holding a long sword, instantly got behind the man and put the sword against his neck.
When he found someone holding a sword to his throat, the drunk man was suddenly sobered up by the fright. Then his legs went weak, but Nangong Min picked him up with one hand and hid behind a tree trunk.
"Tell me! Where did you hide that mute girl?" Nangong Min asked in a low voice.
the bandit stammered, trembling all over.
"Please... please spare my life, sir. The mute girl... is... over there." He said, pointing to the dark thatched hut in front of him.
Nangong Min said nothing, but waved his hand suddenly, a flash of cold light flashed, and a blood mark suddenly appeared on the bandit's neck. Before the bandit could scream, his eyes widened, and he lost his strength in an instant, fell to the ground, struggled a few times, and then died.
The two walked towards the thatched hut pointed out by the bandit, and when they got closer, they heard faint sobbing coming from the hut.
The two of them felt something was not right. Seeing that Mu Jin was about to rush in, Nangong Min was about to hold Mu Jin back to prevent her eyes from being polluted by the situation inside, but he didn't expect Mu Jin to turn around and go in faster than Nangong Min.
Nangong Min's expression changed, and he followed Mu Jin into the thatched hut.
But when the two men entered the thatched hut, they saw the mute girl being pushed against the wall by a bandit, suffering from fright and torture.
Seeing this, Mu Jin was furious and shot a poison needle at the bandit. The bandit fell to the ground and died.
The mute girl collapsed to the ground in fear when she saw the bandit who had thrown him on her and beaten her a moment ago suddenly die in front of her.
When the two men suddenly appeared in front of her, she panicked and grabbed the torn clothes, covering her chest with her hands, and shook her head desperately.
Seeing the mute girl looking humiliated and panic-stricken, Mu Jin quickly took off his coat and went forward to cover the mute girl.
"Don't be afraid. We were entrusted by Grandma Ye to come to Shiling Mountain to save you."
When the mute girl heard this, a hint of surprise and hope instantly appeared in her eyes.
Yesterday she was captured by bandits from her home and brought here. She suffered so much abuse at the hands of countless bandits that she felt ashamed to go back to her husband's home and face her husband and mother-in-law.
Her parents died when she was young, and she survived by eating at many people's homes. She was finally able to marry into her current husband's family. Although their life is poor, she and her husband live in harmony, and her mother-in-law loves her very much, giving her happiness she has never experienced before.
Although she wanted to die, she was worried about her husband and mother-in-law. When she was arrested, her husband was beaten to the ground and his life or death was unknown. She just wanted to live and go back to see if her husband and mother-in-law were safe.
The mute girl's desire to survive made her hold on to Mu Jin's arm tightly. Mu Jin comforted her, "Don't be afraid, we will take you down the mountain and home."
The mute girl nodded gratefully.
Mu Jin asked again: "Are you still able to walk?"
The mute girl slowly stood up and nodded to indicate that she was okay.
At this time, Nangong Min looked around outside the hut and after confirming that there was no other danger, he said to Mu Jin: "It is not advisable to stay here for long. Let's take her away from here first."
Mu Jin nodded, helped the mute girl up, and quietly left the thatched hut with Nangong Min.