"How's it going? Has anyone been caught?" Cuishan asked with concern when Ting came back. Although her brother Micah's threat was no longer important, she hoped to find the person she let go because of her fault.
Ting shook his head and said: "We didn't catch them all. We only caught one, and he is now in a dungeon."
"One is enough, let's go, take me to see him immediately." Cuishan couldn't wait to interrogate Sandor.
The dungeon was very large. A man hurriedly came to Micah's cell and said to the man who was looking at Micah: "'Hallet' is in the next seat. I'm looking for you at the head of the second seat."
"Don't call that name here! I'll go right away, you watch here." That 'Hallet' took a seat. He was the servant who reported the message to Bogan and used control magic on Micah:
"I am becoming less and less vigilant. Remember, you are not allowed to say anything in this kind of place again."
"Yes, I understand."
When 'Hallet' arrived at the dungeon door separately, he saw Cuishan coming in and quickly moved out of the way.
Cuishan passed by him and smiled at him: "Thank you, I did a good job today."
'Hallet' sat separately and lowered his head, waiting for her to pass before leaving.
Cuishan glanced back and whispered to Ting beside her: "This man is from Cullenstone. Send someone to watch him to see who he has the closest contacts with."
"I understand, miss."
Cuishan slowly walked down the steps. She came to the dungeon again. In front of Sandor's cell, she saw her curled up in the corner, pillowing her knees, seeming to have fallen asleep.
Ting knocked on the prison fence with her metal wrist guard to alert Sando inside that they were coming. Because Ting came back in such a hurry, she didn't have time to take off her armor, so she was still in a female warrior costume.
"What are you doing?" Sando buried his head but still didn't raise his head.
Ting was about to knock again, but was stopped by Cuishan. Cuishan had a slight smile on her face, because she was in a good mood today: "You seem to be in a very low mood. You finally escaped, and now you are trapped again."
No one would be happy if he was caught."
Sandor said nothing.
Cuishan added: "But you don't need to be too sad. I won't hurt you. As long as you answer my questions honestly, I can let you go."
Sando then raised his head and shouted: "Do you want me to tell you where my brother is? I tell you, I can't!"
"Your brother?" Cuishan said with a smile: "It turns out that one of your accomplices is your brother. I never expected that you also have a brother. The love between brother and sister is so deep. Huh!" As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes became a little cold.
Ting glanced at Cuishan. She had been following Cuishan for a long time and had always been a personal maid. She knew that what Cuishan hated most was her brother.
However, Cuishan immediately smiled again, shook her head and said: "What I am looking for is not your brother, but another person who escaped from this dungeon. Did you know? When you escaped, there was another person
People also fled out."
Sando was stunned. The person Cuishan was talking about was the one who had half of his skin skinned and asked them to rescue him.
Cuishan said: "As long as you tell me where that person is, I promise to never harass you brothers and sisters again."
"I...I don't know where." What Sando said could only be regarded as a half-lie. Indeed, when they escaped, they didn't find anyone else escaping with them, but they met them later.
That person's.
"Humph." Cuishan smiled and said, "Do you think I will believe it? You are in this dungeon together and escaped at the same time. You don't know where he is?"
Sando said: "I just don't know. When we escaped, we didn't see anyone else at all."
"Nonsense." Cuishan said coldly: "I advise you to tell the truth. In Danluer, this is my territory. If you want to leave here safely, you must get my consent. I will tell you
You said, you can't escape, you can't hide for long, sooner or later we will find you. So you'd better cooperate with me, otherwise..."
Sando lowered her head. She knew Cuishan was right. In Danluer, it was difficult to leave safely. If they wanted to pursue it, their cousin would be found sooner or later. And who was that person?
He has nothing to do with them at all. If you just hand him over, you can avoid yourself from danger...
"How about it, you said you won't tell me?" Cuishan asked.
Sando was silent for a while, then raised his head and said, "I don't know!"
"You..." Cuishan said angrily: "Isn't it a penalty if you don't eat the toast?"
In fact, Sando didn't care at all whether the person was dead or alive, nor did she care about handing him over. She saved that person's life, which was already a favor to that person. But she heard her cousin Jack say that even if
It is the remaining treasure given to this man, and this man will not let him go, so this time it is the same. Even if he tells this woman that that man is with them, this woman will not fulfill his promise. Moreover, the feud between the dead brothers is right and wrong.
No, Cousin Jack and the others will come for revenge sooner or later. If this woman knows the whereabouts of her cousin and that man now, Cousin Jack will be dead.
Cuishan's face darkened when she saw that Sando still refused to speak.
Ting said: "Miss, maybe she really doesn't know?" Ting didn't know who Cuishan was looking for, and it wasn't her place to ask, so she didn't ask.
Cuishan walked into the darkness and said to the prison guard: "Torture her!"
"yes."
Not long after, cries of pain echoed in the dark dungeon. Generally, the torture instruments in dungeons in private castles are very vicious, and if used on the body, life can be made worse than death.
Ting felt uncomfortable listening to these miserable screams. But Cuishan stood there coldly as if nothing happened.
Cuishan said to the prison guard: "You just control the torture until she is willing to come and tell me. I'm going to see my brother. Haha..."
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Danluer City is very large, with prosperous areas and relatively desolate places. In a relatively sparsely populated corner of the city, in an old house, an old woman with a hunched back, wrinkles on her face, and a rickety body was holding a
Holding a big broom, he swept the snow in front of the house.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She is wearing a large black cotton robe. The material is very new, but the style is very old. It is difficult to walk with her body bent.
From her appearance, she was not a hundred years old, but ninety-nine.
‘Hallet’’s seat came to her family’s manor: “Sir, are you looking for me?”
"Huh? You're here." The old woman raised her head, looked up at him, and wiped away the black hair in front of her face: "Come in with me." She said with a small staggering step and leaned the big broom next to the door.
, returned to the warm house.
There is no fireplace in the house, but there is a very strong brazier.
"Sit, sit." The old woman asked him to sit down on the sofa around the fire pit, and then she also found a seat to sit down.
After a while, a very young and beautiful beauty with glossy black hair served tea oil cakes. However, although this woman was beautiful, with heavy makeup and gorgeous clothes, her skin had no color, her face was pale, and her eyes were
It's both agile and sluggish, which makes it look awkward and uncomfortable.
She sat separately and didn't dare to look at the beautiful woman. She just lowered her head and took a sip of warm tea with her cup in hand.
"Humph...hehe." The old woman let out a strange, muffled laugh in her throat: "Are you afraid of her?"
"No...no." 'Hallet' took a seat and quickly shook his head and swallowed secretly.
The old woman kept staring at him and said with a smile: "You seem to be very nervous."
"No...yes, a little bit." She stared at her seated in a panic.
"Don't be afraid, young man." The old woman said, "I haven't seen you for a long time and I want to see you."
'Hallet' took a seat and did not dare to say a word, but his body was shaking.
The old woman chose a piece of soft cake from the snacks on the table next to her and tasted it carefully: "Eat it, why don't you eat it?"
"Oh, it's my lord." 'Hallet' sat down and looked at the pastries on the table, preparing to get a piece of mung bean cake.
But I heard the old woman say: "No, that's not delicious. Eat this kind of food, it's delicious."
"Yes." 'Hallet' took the seat with an expression that seemed extremely reluctant, but still took a piece of her pastry, bit it lightly with his teeth and tasted it in his mouth.
The old woman was unhappy: "Why do you want to imitate me? When a man eats, he must look like a man and eat it in one bite."
"Yes, yes." 'Hallet' sat down and looked at the small square pastry in his hand. He hesitated for a long time, then closed his eyes and swallowed it whole in one gulp, not even daring to chew. But even so, it was still so sweet.
His head was spinning, it was so sweet that it felt bitter, so sweet that he wanted to vomit it out.
The old woman smiled happily: "There are so many people around me, but you are the most obedient, that's why I like you so much. Haha, isn't it delicious..."