"Humph, I didn't expect you to find yourself here, you are quite capable."
Even though this man was pinned down by Chu Yan, he still spoke harshly.
His eyes were filled with blood, and he stared at Chu Yan: "Kill me if you have the ability. There is no need to wait here and moan!"
"Don't worry, murder is illegal these days,"
Jian Anran spoke calmly from the side. She took out a hemp rope from a small gourd and tied the man in black tightly: "We are here to ask you a few questions."
"what is the problem?"
With his hands and feet tied, the man in black was thrown beside the bonfire like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
He looked to be no more than thirty years old, but his eye sockets were deeply sunken.
It gives people a weak and crazy feeling.
"Why did you kidnap my brother last night?"
Jian Anran pulled Jian Xingxing to her side and stared at him coldly.
"Yes! Why did you kidnap me?!"
Jian Xingxing raised her chin proudly and snorted: "Don't you know that I can't offend anyone?"
The man in black stared at him pitifully for a while, then suddenly sneered: "Why hahaha? What's the reason for this? Everyone in Honglie Village deserves to die! You all deserve to die!"
"But we are not from Honglie Village."
Jian Xingxing's face was full of confusion: "As a child, I know that every injustice has its own owner, and every debt has its owner. You are just messing around."
"What difference does it make?"
The man in black sneered coldly: "You all deserve to die anyway. My sister is already dead. She died so miserably, why are you still alive?!"
elder sister?
Jian Anran responded quickly and immediately added: "Your sister, was the bride chosen by the werewolves back then?"
"You all know this kind of thing that only people in the village know, but you're not a villager?"
The man in black smiled coldly, and looked at Jian Anran and others with an increasingly cold and unkind look.
If he hadn't been able to beat these two men, he would have killed them on the spot!
No one in Honglie Village can survive!
"If we were villagers, do you think we could be kicked out?"
Jian Xingxing curled her lips, displeasure written all over her face.
He told him that there is something wrong with everyone in this village, otherwise they wouldn't have to run around so tiredly tonight.
For a moment, the man in black was speechless.
But after a while, he snorted coldly: "Then why do you want to see me?"
"I just want to know what you know about werewolves."
Jian Anran smiled and said.
"Werewolf... hum."
The man in black didn't know what he was thinking of, and immediately snorted coldly, his expression full of contempt and disdain.
He suddenly laughed out loud, his laughter was hoarse and crazy: "Hahaha werewolf! What kind of werewolf?! This is all fucking nonsense!"
The man in black smiled, tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.
Tears flowed more and more, and the man in black's eyes became bloodshot and redder.
Jian Anran looked at Chu Yan, who nodded slightly, but still untied the rope that tied the man in black.
The unfettered man in black did not run away, but just sat cross-legged by the bonfire.
The only light source in the cave shone on his face, making him look cold and gloomy.
"My sister Liu Qiao was the last bride chosen by werewolves."
There was unspeakable sarcasm in the man in black's voice: "Werewolf, bride, haha, only those in the village would believe such exaggerated and cheap lies!"
"Twenty years ago, my sister was chosen to be the bride of a werewolf. I couldn't bear to let her go, so I followed her secretly that night. Originally, I thought I would see the legendary werewolf, but I didn't. I saw it...
"
The man in black gritted his teeth, with astonishing hatred bursting out of his eyes: "I saw the village chief and the others! A group of them dragged my sister deep into the woods. My sister cried and howled desperately, but there was no sound.
No way, they are just a bunch of beasts!"
"I was only ten years old at that time, and I could only watch helplessly as a group of beasts tore my sister's clothes to pieces, pushed her down in the woods, and violated her!"
The man was crying every sentence. Even after more than twenty years, when he talked about this incident, he was still trembling uncontrollably.
Jian Anran silently handed him a tissue and waited quietly for the man in black's mood to ease.
The man in black clutched the tissue tightly, breathing heavily.
He spent these years in hatred.
I never think about killing those beasts in the village!
After a full ten minutes, the man in black finally calmed down, and he looked at Jian Anran and others: "The so-called werewolf marrying a bride is just a scam, a scam spearheaded by the village chief.
They used the legend of werewolves to lure young and beautiful women from the village into the mountains. If they were obedient, they would rape them and sell them to human traffickers outside the village. If they were not obedient, they would be killed directly."
The man in black opened his eyes wide, gritted his teeth and said: "Not only that, it's not enough for them to kill people, they also sell all the usable organs in women's bodies! They deserve death! They should be arrested and stabbed a thousand times.
It’s right to be chopped into pieces!”
Hearing these words, Jian Anran and the other three were filled with shock.
I didn't expect that in such a remote village, there is such a thing as human trafficking.
"They are so disgusting! They have no conscience at all!"
Jian Xingxing spoke fiercely.
He was still young and had never thought that there could be such dark things in this world.
"Even if they are guilty, they should be handed over to the police."
Although Chu Yan could still remain calm, it was not difficult to see that his expression was actually not good-looking.
The man in black glanced at him coolly: "Do you really think I haven't thought of this method?"
"This place is too remote. By the time the police arrive, the beasts in the village will have already escaped from here."
The man in black gritted his teeth, hatred making his expression twisted and ferocious.
Jian Anran, who had been silent all this time, said thoughtfully: "So, Azhen was rescued by you this time?"
"Yes, I want that woman to go back and make those beasts have uneasy consciences and make them afraid!"
The man in black tore the tissue in his hand into pieces and dug his nails deeply into his palm.
And Jian Anran finally understood why she had always felt a sense of disobedience.
The legend of werewolves is true, but after being manipulated by the village chief and others, it became a tool for them to seek wealth and murder.
As for the werewolf in the cave, that is the real werewolf in the legend.
They are spirits from the mountains, born from the mountains.
It was only because of the evil deeds committed by the villagers that the werewolf born from the mountains was contaminated, so much so that she forgot her original mission.
Just when Jian Anran was about to speak, the cave was filled with thick smoke and dust.
She frowned and heard the noise coming from the door: "This is it!"
