Junjue wasn't afraid of these people complaining, because he had knocked out the guards outside with his mental power. As long as he didn't use his mental abilities, no matter how much they banged drums and gongs inside, the guards outside wouldn't wake up.
Upon hearing the Duke's words, the four villains' expressions suddenly froze. Those supplies were their power and authority in natural disasters and even the apocalypse!
If the location were revealed to this terrifying teenager, he believed the supplies in those warehouses would definitely be taken away.
Without those supplies, they would have no leverage to do whatever they wanted, let alone manipulate others.
Seeing the other person's conflicted expression, Junjue snorted coldly:
"Um?"
"Are those supplies more important than your lives?"
"In that case, there's no need for you to spare your lives." With that, he pulled out a short knife, which startled the men.
"No, no, no! If you spare us, we'll tell you the location right away."
"Yes, yes, yes! Don't kill us! We don't want anything else, we just beg you to spare our lives." The leader of the villains had tried for so long but still couldn't move. When he saw the other party take out a sharp dagger, he panicked completely.
Who needs supplies now? Survival is the most important thing. As long as we're alive, we won't have to worry about not being able to get supplies back later.
"explain!"
A single, cold word startled the four people, who quickly replied.
"Our supplies are in the underground warehouse of a residential building in Lane 16, Ping'an District, Pingzhou City," the leader of the thugs said resignedly.
Upon hearing the other person's words, and recalling the confessions of those who had been crushed to death on the road, the Duke quickly asked:
"Isn't that place close to the Youth Apartment on Lane 14, Ping'an District, Pingzhou City?"
“It’s very close; it’s only two streets away from Lane 14.”
"Now that we've confessed, can you release us?" the leader of the villains said.
"I said I would spare your lives and I certainly wouldn't kill you, but your attempts to harm us and the disgusting looks you gave us made me very uncomfortable. You may escape the death penalty, but you won't escape punishment," the Duke said coldly.
"Jue, they messed with so many people, leaving a deep impression on them," Wan'er said excitedly.
Hearing Wan'er's words, Junjue said gently:
"Alright! Wan'er, go out for a while. I'll make a lasting impression on them."
"Okay! I'll wait outside." Wan'er knew what was about to happen was bloody, but she couldn't guess what her boyfriend was going to do, and she didn't want to know, so she could only obediently walk out.
Hearing the two men's conversation, the four men cried out in terror, "Didn't you say you'd spare us if we told you about the supplies?"
"Yes! Why are you going back on your word? Please don't kill us, I beg you."
...
Junjue fiddled with his short knife and said coldly, "I never said I was going to kill you! But you're all in your forties or fifties. You shouldn't have touched my woman."
So I have to pay a price, otherwise I won't be able to sleep at night anymore.
After he finished speaking, he looked like a demon, his face full of bloodlust, making the men tremble all over. Soon after, the air was filled with the smell of urine, and two of the four men were so frightened that they wet their pants and kept wailing and begging for mercy.
Junjue smelled the damned stench, walked up to the four old men who were standing still, and swung his knife at their groins. Blood gushed out and fell to the ground, followed by four screams of agony.
"No...don't come any closer!"
"You demon, ah..."
"Ouch...it hurts so much, my manhood."
"Ah... how am I supposed to live like this? My manhood is gone."
Junjue looked at the small trinket that had been cut off and was lying on the ground with disdain. Even if they were combined, it was still far inferior to his own. Was it shrinking due to old age or not developing properly?
Anyway, they're all just a bunch of old men, and they're no use in this increasingly cruel world. Now that their things have been cut off, they can no longer play with men and women.
The lord promised not to kill them, but he didn't promise to let them off easily.
So he used his psychic abilities to completely destroy their brain systems, and the four people were released from control of their bodies, instantly turning them into dazed fools.
Knowing that these four people's fate was sealed, and unable to bear the stench of urine, they threw away the dagger, quickly washed and dried their hands, and hurriedly left the room.
Wan'er, who was waiting outside the door, had swiftly dispatched the villains guarding the gate with a single stroke. Seeing her boyfriend emerge, she quickly asked:
"Lord, what did you do to those four old men inside? They sound like they're in a terrible state."
"Wan'er, nothing happened! I just left them each with a knife, and then I came out." Junjue gently told a little lie, thinking about what had just happened.
"Was it really just one stab? Those people are so hateful, should I go in and stab them again?" Wan'er asked, still somewhat doubtful.
"Really, everyone inside has been punished. Don't you want to go and rescue them? Our two dogs are still in the hall!" Junjue was afraid that Wan'er would really go in and finish them off, so he quickly changed the subject.
"Oh right! The dog is still locked up in the lobby. Let's hurry up and rescue the dog and the people while we're at it!" After saying that, he quickly pulled Junjue away from upstairs.
Even with an elevator, it's impossible to use, because all the electrical wires would be dissolved when the corrosive acid rain comes.
Keep in mind that all the roofs were corroded in several layers, not to mention the electrical wires on the outside.
As night fell, Junjue and Wan'er took advantage of the darkness to knock out all the guards and slip into the hall. Two loyal mongrel dogs smelled their two masters' scent and wagged their tails incessantly to welcome their return.
They cautiously approached the group of prisoners, putting a finger to their mouths and gesturing for the two dogs to be quiet.
Thinking about how the hundreds of people being held captive have been starved for so long, and how a fierce battle is about to begin, they can't afford to be without physical strength!
So they took out hundreds of bottles of mineral water, hundreds of loaves of bread, and hundreds of compressed biscuits from outside the door and put them on the ground.
Having prepared everything, he picked up the key from the unconscious gatekeeper and opened the reinforced entrance to the hall.
When the Duke and Wan'er appeared intact at the hall's entrance, the imprisoned people showed expressions of surprise and hope.
Then they all hugged each other, weeping bitterly, and whispered among themselves:
"You...you really succeeded?"
"Great! I knew you guys looked so calm when you left, you must have been planning your escape."
"This is wonderful, I can finally leave this miserable, dark life behind."
"Thank you so much. Without you two, we don't know how much longer we would have been oppressed by the trade."
"We will never be persecuted again. You are our saviors! Thank you!"
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