Just when Fu Youcai thought he was about to die, Ye Zhou suddenly let go.
"It seems that you don't want to die, and you are very unwilling to do so."
He threw Fu Youcai into the straw and said calmly: "Tell me, who is behind you? Who ordered you to do this? Where did the twins go?"
Fu Youcai covered his throat and coughed violently.
But he knew that even if he coughed and broke his throat, no one would come to save him.
In order to isolate him, Zhuo Xun arranged this place for him to detain serious criminals.
There is a long corridor that goes straight to the end, with only a cell at the end.
No windows, no daylight.
Only the jailer guarding the cell can come and go as he pleases.
But it was obvious that the jailer was either not here tonight, or had been killed or knocked unconscious by the young man in front of him.
Ye Zhou blew the fire stick again and lit the candle he brought with him: "Have you thought about it? This is your last chance. I heard it just now. Your master has abandoned you. The only person who can save you is me.
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Fu Youcai pointed at his throat and shouted "Ahhh", indicating that it wasn't that he didn't want to speak, but that he couldn't.
Ye Zhou smiled slightly, showing some complacency: "It's just a small trick."
He pinched the back of Fu Youcai's neck hard, and Fu Youcai felt as if his throat had been scratched by a dull knife, which was painful and uncomfortable.
"Try?" Ye Zhou said calmly.
"I..." Fu Youcai was so surprised that he could actually speak!
He looked at Ye Zhou, but didn't want to say anything.
Ye Zhou slapped him hard without hesitation.
He stumbled and fell to the ground, taking a mouthful of fishy mud.
One foot stepped on his lumbar spine.
"If I step on it, you will become paralyzed and incontinent. Even if you die, you will die in an ugly way. Even if your master may regret it, you have lost all opportunities."
Ye Zhou paused and said maliciously: "Even if you are lucky enough to survive, you will never be able to sleep with a woman again. I know this is your best choice. Do you want to try it?"
Fu Youcai felt that the foot on his lower back was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he knew that what this young man said must be true.
They have the same smell, they all have human lives in their hands, and they don't take human lives very seriously.
Dead or alive?
Wait for death, or take a gamble?
Fu Youcai said softly: "I said...but you have to promise me to save me...otherwise, you will have a bloody stomach and a terrible death! You swear!"
Ye Zhou raised the corners of his lips and swore nonchalantly: "I swear."
There is nothing to fear about a dying person. It is just an oath, and expediency means nothing.
Fu Youcai glanced at him and said softly: "The Jiang family..."
Ye Zhou's expression became more and more solemn. After burning the incense, Fu Youcai said: "...I will tell you the rest after you rescue me..."
Just as Ye Zhou was about to speak, the candle flames turned on their own without any wind, and a faint black shadow silently enveloped his and Fu Youcai's figures.
He turned around and saw an old man with a stooped back standing quietly behind him, looking at him quietly.
An inexplicable feeling of fear came over him. Ye Zhou didn't have time to think, jumped up and ran away through the door.
The other party waved his arm lightly, but it weighed more than ten thousand kilograms.
Ye Zhou fired a series of crossbow shells with his backhand.
It was the same type of crossbow bullet used by Mu Yunhan. After hitting the target, it would explode into countless fragments, which is extremely powerful. (To be continued)