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Chapter 227 Torture to Extract a Confession

Chapter 227 Torture to extract confessions

Sun Xin showed the way and took Fu Manman to the place where Zhao Xiaolan's brother was buried.

"Brother Xiaolan was buried here this morning." Sun Xin pointed to a tree and said.

Under the tree, a snowdrift was piled up. Fu Manman looked around and said to Li Jian: "You have lost someone, and I have lost someone here too. If you ask me for someone, who should I ask for?"

people."

Li Jian was speechless. He was feeling annoyed at the moment. He had wrongly blamed this boy, but... what happened to the power of the blood moon in his body?

Look around to see if there are any clues.

Fu Manman said to everyone.

Sun Xin and Chen Zijian were walking in the forest and shouting.

The heavy snow left no trace, and all the traces of the road were buried by the heavy snow.



At this moment, in the courtyard where the Beimen family gathered, there were constant sounds of whipping, and the sounds of girls crying and begging.

"Please, let us go! I really don't know anything. I'm alone, I have no companions, and I'm not a villager here." Zhao Xiaolan's body and face were covered with injuries. She cried and begged the girl in front of her to let go.

own.

"That's not it? Then you came here with others. You are a girl, with a younger brother, and no companions. How can you survive in this freezing winter! You think I am easy to deceive!

"Beimen Xiaolian sneered, playing with the riding crop in her hand.

I just slapped this dead girl dozens of times, which made her hands hurt, but it really relieved her.

"He is not my brother. I met him in the woods. He said he was lost, so I took him with me." Zhao Xiaolan said.

She cannot betray everyone in the Xingyue Gang even if she dies.

There are so many people here, if they know about the Xingyue Gang, the adults and children in the gang will definitely not be able to escape the murderous hands.

"No...that's good, I'll kill him." Beimen Xiaolian whipped the five or six-year-old boy.

The child was sallow and skinny. Ever since he was caught, he had been crying and trembling like a quail in fear.

The poor little boy was beaten, screaming and crying, and his liver and gallbladder were split from fear.

"Don't hit him, he's just a child." Zhao Xiaolan stepped forward and hugged the little boy. Her brother was dead. If her brother had lived, he would have grown like this child when he grew up!

"Sister! Sister!" The little boy cried in Zhao Xiaolan's arms.

"He said he's not your brother! Tell me quickly, where are your people, how many of them there are, and whether they have food." Beimen Xiaolian whipped her a few more times to vent her hatred, thinking that Zhao Xiaolan was Mrs. Chengyang, and kept beating her.

All the anger he suffered from Mrs. Cheng Yang was vented on Zhao Xiaolan.

Zhao Xiaolan gritted her teeth and said nothing, she could bear it, she could bear it.

"So tolerant!" Beimen Xiaolian threw away the whip, took out a sharp dagger, and said with a sinister smile: "The more tolerant you are, the more suspicious you are. There are a lot of you! Are there a lot of them?

food?"

After Beimen Xiaolian finished speaking, the dagger in her hand was fiercely inserted into Zhao Xiaolan's leg.

"Ah..." The bone-piercing pain made Zhao Xiaolan instinctively scream miserably.

"Say, don't tell!" The dagger stirred in Zhao Xiaolan's flesh, and Zhao Xiaolan's whole body was shaking uncontrollably. If you don't say anything, you won't even say anything if you beat her to death.

Beimen Xiaolian, I didn’t expect this damn girl to be so tight-lipped and unwilling to say anything.

"Tell me! Tell me quickly, where are the other people?" She pointed the dagger at the little boy.

The little boy didn't understand anything, so he just called grandpa.

The guards and retainers on the side couldn't bear to see Xiaolian torture the two children at Beimen.

"This little boy is only five or six years old, what does he know?" said one of the hangers-on.

"Okay, throw these two people directly into the eldest son's room." Mrs. Chengyang glanced at Beimen Xiaolian with disgust.

"The other villagers can't be found. They're just a bunch of untouchables. They might have froze to death in the forest." Chen Sheng from the north gate was also annoyed.

Anyway, I grabbed a lot of food before, so if I eat sparingly, I should be able to survive for a while.

"Madam! Give me a little more time, and I will definitely be able to ask." Beimen Xiaolian didn't want to give up just like that. If she couldn't ask, what value would she have in this team from now on.

She doesn't want to become a **.

"Take off her clothes." Beimen Xiaolian said to the guard beside her.

When dealing with a woman, completely losing her dignity and trampling on her severely will cause her more pain than killing her.

"Don't... don't..." Zhao Xiaolan was frightened, waving her arms in horror to prevent others from getting close.

Beimen Xiaolian suddenly thought of something, "I know, is it the ancestral hall? Are all your people hiding in the ancestral hall?"

At this moment, Beimen Xiaolian suddenly lost her mind. After thinking about it, she felt that what happened in the ancestral hall was too strange. There was a ghost even in broad daylight!

But she wasn't sure how any refugees would live in the ancestral hall. The ancestral hall was the most unlucky place.

But with the mountains blocked by heavy snow, there are no refugees nearby.

The villagers who had escaped before suddenly disappeared in the village. The guards searched the forest but could not find any trace of the villagers.

Could it be that those villagers are still in the village?

If these villagers could be captured, my brother's illness would be cured, and maybe those villagers would even hide food.

"Don't think that I don't know. All the villagers must be hiding in the ancestral hall. You think that if you don't tell me, I won't be able to find them. I will send people to catch all those people and kill them one by one in front of you."

Beimen Xiaolian uses mind-attacking techniques, and I don't believe that this idiot won't reveal his flaws.

Zhao Xiaolan was always just a simple peasant girl from the countryside. How could she understand these twists and turns? When she heard that this bad woman talked about the ancestral hall and wanted to kill everyone, she panicked.

She shook her head and said, "No, just kill me, don't hurt other people, don't hurt them." Zhao Xiaolan thought that the villagers Beimen Xiaolian mentioned were people from the Xingyue Gang.

"Sure enough, those ghosts in the ancestral hall are all fake." Beimen Xiaolian was furious.

She kicked Zhao Xiaolan unconscious.

"Dad, send someone to the ancestral hall immediately. All the villagers are hiding in the ancestral hall. What I encountered this morning were not ghosts, but villagers pretending to be ghosts." Beimen Xiaolian was very annoyed at this moment.

Damn it! Those people actually played tricks on her.

"Come here, go to the ancestral hall immediately and arrest all those damn villagers." Beimen Chen Sheng was very annoyed when he thought of those cunning villagers.

How dare you run away quietly under his nose.

If we catch them this time, we must kill them all.

And he always felt that those villagers must have hidden food.

His team had a large number of people and needed a lot of food. The several hundred dan of food collected before was not enough to last for several days.

He needs more food to feed this team.

"Dad, I'll go with you. I understand the situation there." Beimen Xiaolian hurriedly stepped forward and said.

(End of chapter)


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