The pain in my face is bearable, after all, it's an external injury, but my buttocks, those are cuts deep into the flesh.
The fat man twisted and turned instantly, his facial features contorted.
"You ruined my plans, you know that?" Chu Jinjin said angrily, slapping him across the face.
According to the plan, Fatty was supposed to take her to Manyuanchun, but now that's definitely not going to happen.
Chu Jinjin was still angry, so she grabbed the dagger and stabbed it hard until she couldn't go any further—it had hit the bone.
A strong smell of urine filled the air.
The fat man was in so much pain that he lost control of his bladder!
"You can't even handle this little bit of pain?" Since things were already like this, Chu Jinjin decided to get it over with. "When you were hurting others, did you ever think that you would end up like this yourself?"
In the end times, killing the Holy Mother first, out of pity for others, may cost you your own life.
But there is one situation she cannot stand idly by—children.
What's more, the fat man even had those filthy thoughts.
Chu Jinjin slowly turned the dagger.
The fat man, who had fainted, was jolted awake by the excruciating pain. He was soaked in sweat, and his eyes held a mixture of pleading, terror, and confusion.
He had figured out the key point: this woman was definitely not Zhang Lihua.
She came for the title of courtesan, but her real target was a high-ranking official.
But who is she?
Chu Jinjin saw through his thoughts and said lazily, "I'm Chu Jinjin, so what, are you scared?"
The fat man's pupils dilated, and he instantly understood everything.
Gold mine, Zhou Guoshou!
Unable to move, he struggled to twist his fat body like a dying animal.
The three burly men who were anxiously waiting at the door were somewhat puzzled.
It was normal at first, with the boss's mushy voice, and then it stopped. That shouldn't be happening.
Didn't that woman call out?
You won't even call me "Grandpa"?
The three exchanged a few words in silence, then one of them gently knocked on the door: "Sir, are you alright?"
I'm already dying. Compared to the killing god before me, the pain in my body is nothing.
Chu Jinjin, who dared to take on Black Eagle Mountain Stronghold alone!
Brokers belong to the lowest class, and they know better than ordinary people how terrifying Black Eagle Stronghold is, and how terrifying Chu Jinjin, who was able to rescue people from Black Eagle Stronghold, is.
The fat man sobbed and pleaded.
The knocking continued, turning into banging.
Realizing there was a problem
Chu Jinjin opened the door directly.
Three burly men burst in, almost thinking they were seeing things. The ground was practically a river of blood. Their master was kneeling on the ground, his buttocks sticking out—his buttocks were a bloody mess, and blood was gushing out.
"You bastard, you're asking for death!" The three burly men hurriedly untied the fat man, cursing him viciously as they did so. They still didn't think much of it, assuming that the fat man had been ambushed by accident.
Chu Jinjin didn't stop them; there were only four of them anyway.
The old woman, Aunt Wang, and the little girl also rushed over upon hearing the noise.
"Sir, are you alright?" A burly man pulled the rag out of the other man's mouth and asked through gritted teeth, "What about this woman?"
Logically speaking, he should have taken action long ago after beating his master to such a state, but since he bought him for a hundred taels of silver and could resell him for a high price, he didn't dare to make the decision on his own.
The burly man's muscles were taut, waiting for the fat man's command.
Then, the fat man, disregarding his injuries, knelt down on both knees and begged for mercy like a dog: "Miss Chu, spare my life."
The burly man: "......"
Seeing the shadow of the tree and the person's name, he instantly lost all thought of taking action.
What's there to fight? He can take on Black Eagle Mountain stronghold single-handedly, and it's said he even beat up the city gate commander.
What are they?
The three burly men exchanged a glance and knelt down without hesitation.
All I want is to survive.
The little girl stared at Chu Jinjin in disbelief: "Sister, are you really Miss Chu the Third?"
Chu Jinjin roughly understood what the little girl had gone through, and said gently, "It's me, don't be afraid."
The room was filled with blood and the fat man's excrement, making it unbearable to stay. Chu Jinjin went to the courtyard, took a few breaths of fresh air, and pondered how to deal with the people.
The fat man sensed it and struggled to kneel down: "Miss Chu, I will definitely cooperate with you. I will do whatever you say. I promise that I will not tell anyone about what happened today."
Chu Jinjin said calmly, "I don't believe you."
They only believe in the dead.
The fat guy can't stay.
The fat man was so frightened that tears came to his eyes, and he stammered, "Miss Chu, you want to deal with Zhou Guoshou, right? I know that. He wasn't satisfied with the last courtesan, so he will definitely make a move this time. I... I know the madam of Manyuan Spring. You are so beautiful, you will definitely win the title of courtesan."
It would have been better if he hadn't said that last sentence; Chu Jinjin immediately recalled the nauseating scene from earlier.
Chu Jinjin looked at the three of them: "Without him, who among you could take me to Manyuanchun?"
The three burly men nodded subconsciously.
Only the fat man realized what was happening, a fierce glint appearing in his eyes. He suddenly got up, turned around, and ran outside, simultaneously gathering his energy in his dantian to shout for help.
A wooden bucket filled with water flew through the air and hit him squarely on his injured buttocks.
Chu Jinjin slowly walked over, stepped on his throat with her toe, and narrowed her eyes: "You three, now you have a chance to live, kill him."
The three burly men: "..."
I understand what that means.
Having committed murder, they bear the burden of human life and have been given leverage, so naturally they will keep quiet about what happened today.
The fat man's throat was stepped on, rendering him unable to make a sound. His face turned red from holding his breath. He tried to resist, but as soon as he raised his hand, he clearly heard the sound of his wrist breaking.
Chu Jinjin withdrew her foot and said coldly, "Aren't you going to make a move?"
The three guards, who usually relied on their brute strength and were not afraid of anyone, and had been in many fights, had never seen such a bloody scene before. The blood seemed to seep into their eyes.
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