"Yes, yes! We'll give you money, just let us go!" A woman with big wavy hair also said.
"Bah! Money? What good is money to me if I'm dead!" the skinny, dark-skinned man said. Let him go? Gu Ge's example is there for us! The black-handed man didn't have a penchant for being abused.
"Haozi, come here." The dark and thin man wanted to say something, but was called away by a tall and strong man.
After the two big men left, Liu Meiling sat down on the ground and burst into tears.
Liu Meiling regretted it so much. She shouldn't have run away from home just because Zhu Xiaojun was not nice to her, and she shouldn't have tricked Zhu Xiaojuan into taking her along. Now, she and Zhu Xiaojuan didn't know if they could return home alive. Even if God blessed them with a safe escape, it would be impossible for her and Zhu Xiaojun to be together. Zhu Xiaojuan was Zhu Xiaojun's most beloved sister. Zhu Xiaojun would definitely hate her to death for being implicated by her.
Zhu Xiaojuan sat on the ground with Liu Meiling. Seeing that Liu Meiling was crying and hiccuping, she swallowed the words of persuasion that were on the tip of her tongue.
Zhu Xiaojuan wanted to ignore Liu Meiling, but she couldn't get over it. After sighing, Zhu Xiaojuan reached out her hand and silently helped the hiccups Liu Meiling to calm down.
It's impossible to say that Zhu Xiaojuan didn't feel any resentment towards Liu Meiling. But now that things have come to this, what's the point of complaining?
Furthermore, Zhu Xiaojuan felt guilty towards Liu Meiling. Zhu Xiaojun's sudden change of heart had prompted Liu Meiling to clamor for a walk. It was their social inexperience that had led them to drink a stranger's drink on the train, only to discover they had arrived in such a horrible place.
Liu Meiling sobbed, feeling extremely regretful. Compared to so-called "love", Liu Meiling cherished her life more.
Wen Ziqing stood still. He analyzed Zhou Miaomiao's confession and concluded that this evil force was not only rampant but also cruel.
Before thoroughly exploring the situation in the entire cave, Wen Ziqing didn't dare to gamble with the lives of so many people.
"Dasha, what's going on?" The dark and thin man followed the strong man to the side and asked. The dark and thin man was a little unhappy. He was bored and wanted to tease those women to kill time!
"Mouse, stop playing. I always feel that things seem a little..." Dasha smacked his lips, wanting to come up with an adjective, but couldn't think of it for a long time.
"Something's wrong?" Haozi blinked his small green eyes and asked.
"Yes! Just now, Hu Laoer came over and called Gu Ge away, saying that the Palace Master wanted to see Gu Ge about something. My heart has been pounding so fast." Dasha lit the cigarette in his hand, took a deep puff, and said.
"Tsk! A person whose heart isn't beating fast is a dead person!" said the mouse, curling his lips.
"Haozi, this time is different. I always feel like something is going to happen today." Dasha pressed his hand against his chest with a serious look on his face.
"Before Gu Ge let that woman run away, the Palace Master would talk to Gu Ge every day. What's there to be nervous about?" Haozi was a little frightened by what Dasha said, but he still made up an argument.
Haozi had known Dasha for two years. He knew that although Dasha looked clueless, he was actually quite shrewd. When the two of them were partners in the entertainment city selling drugs, they had escaped arrest by the police several times, always thanks to Dasha's somewhat mysterious skills.
"Haozi, how about... let's find a chance to run away? The Palace Master has tortured Gu Ge to death this time, and who knows who will be its turn next time? Have you forgotten what happened half a month ago? Gu Ge's screams were so miserable..." Dasha put the cigarette in his hand to his lips again and took two deep puffs.
"..." After hearing Dasha mention that incident, Haozi fell silent. To be honest, Haozi was also scared that time. Gutiezhu was recognized as a man among their group. Even Gutiezhu couldn't stand the punishment from the Palace Master. How could these people stand it? Sometimes Haozi really suspected that the Palace Master was not human. Not only did he have unpredictable methods, but he also had a heart that was cold and inhuman.
"The Palace Master is not an ordinary person. How can he run away? Anyway, we have no way to retreat." After a long while, Haozi said.
"Yes! There is no way out. If I don't want to turn into a bloody rain, I can only be an accomplice." Dasha murmured, his voice was very soft, so soft that even the mouse standing next to him couldn't hear it clearly.
"Dasha, what did you say?" Haozi asked curiously.
"Nothing." Dasha continued to smoke his cigarette. This time, he inhaled too quickly and was choked by the smoke, causing a violent coughing fit.
"Dasha, we have already come to this, just accept our fate! The Palace Master is good in every way, except that his methods of punishing people are a bit bloody. Dasha, I suspect there is something wrong with our Palace Master." Haozi came close to Dasha, pointed at his head, and muttered softly.
"Huh?" Dasha didn't understand what Haozi meant.
"Those trash could have been killed with one blow, but the Palace Master chose to cut them into pieces. If he wasn't mentally ill, could he be a born killer? Tsk tsk tsk tsk..." Haozi remembered the scene where he had seen Liu Jingyun "crush" someone to pieces, and a trace of pity flashed across his face.
"Haozi, stop talking. Ugh~!" Dasha couldn't help but retching. Dasha didn't dare tell Haozi that after he saw that bloody scene for the first time, he hid in his bed and shivered all night.
It has to be said that Liu Jingyun used his devilish methods to scare the thugs under his command, making them dare not betray him.
People like Dasha and Haozi were inherently colder than the average person. Having spent their early years in various entertainment venues, they were accustomed to the dark side of life, and had witnessed fights and death. But they had never seen someone like Liu Jingyun, who could "explode" someone while chatting and laughing.
The two were talking to each other. Suddenly, Dasha saw Haozi looking behind him with a terrified look.
Before Dasha could do anything, he felt a pain in his neck and then he lost consciousness.
"Release... PLA comrades, I, I, I... I surrender." Mouse slumped to his knees, hands raised. Oh my goodness! A PLA soldier could appear in this deserted cave? Regardless of the truth, Mouse decided to surrender.
Besides, Haozi had seen it clearly just now. This PLA soldier was very skillful. He attacked Dasha as soon as he appeared. Fast, fierce, and accurate!
"Tell me, how many accomplices do you have?" Wen Ziqing stared at the kneeling Haozi, his question unconsciously bringing a touch of pressure. Wen Ziqing used his spiritual sense to observe that there were no other guards within twenty meters, so he attacked the tall and strong Dasha, leaving Haozi, who looked less powerful, to question him.
"Shh! Commander, keep your voice down." Seeing that Wen Ziqing spoke a little loudly, Haozi quickly made a gesture to keep quiet and said softly.
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