Seeing the other party covering his ears and rolling around screaming, Li Huowang was too lazy to talk nonsense.
Just raise the long sword and prepare to chop off the opponent's head.
"Senior Brother Li, look what this is!" A sudden voice stopped Li Huowang.
Sun Baolu on the side walked over with something in his hand. Li Huowang looked over and found that it was a polished old cigarette rod.
Moreover, the texture of the cigarette rod and the cloth cigarette bag are familiar no matter how you look at them.
"Senior Brother Li, this is Captain Lu's cigarette bag! It's absolutely unmistakable. When we were on the road together, he even lent me a few cigarettes."
Li Huowang reached out and took it. After looking at it carefully, his expression became solemn.
From this point of view, there is a high probability that Leader Lu was captured by these bandits.
Putting the cigarette pole in front of the bandits on the ground and shaking it, Li Huowang asked in a cold voice: "Where did this come from? Have you robbed a group of theater troupes recently?"
"Kill me if you can! I, Liu Waizui, am an upright hero! Don't let me betray my brothers!" The bandit shouted in front of Li Huowang, with a look of no stinginess on his face.
Seeing him like this, a wave of heat instantly surged into Li Huowang's mind, and he smiled, as he unbuttoned the sheepskin bag at the hem.
"Crash!" The sound of metal collision sounded, and a row of torture instruments of different shapes and spotlessly polished were displayed.
"You want me to kill you? You're so beautiful!"
In the next short period of time, Liu Waizui wore away his fingers inch by inch, and his screams traveled far and wide through the rocky mountain.
Everyone else turned their heads and couldn't bear to look any further.
After his left hand was worn down to only the wrist, with his face full of snot and tears, he finally gave in.
"I say! I say! In the first few days of the reign of the head of the family, my mother celebrated her seventieth birthday! We specially captured a troupe! They are still on the mountain!"
Li Huowang casually threw the bloody torture instrument in front of him, making Liu Waizui shrink back suddenly in fright.
"Get out of here, if you don't want to be tortured, take me to your village."
Liu Waizui didn't dare to talk nonsense. He got up like a bereaved dog, and Weiguai led the way.
At this time, Sun Baolu, who was wiping the blood on his sword with his corpse, said with a hint of hesitation: "Senior Brother Li, forget it. One more thing is worse than one less thing. Leader Lu is not related to us... …”
When he saw Li Huowang's stern gaze sweeping over him, he avoided his sight.
"I am Li Huowang, not Danyangzi, so forget it if I don't know. Now that I know that Leader Lu has been captured, I must find a way to rescue him!"
"Moreover, these scumbags will take action whenever they disagree with each other. I still want to ask for an explanation from them!"
That’s all. If even a group of bandits who are robbing homes can bully you at will, then your life will be too frustrating.
There are some things in this world that you cannot afford to provoke, but there are also some things that you cannot afford to provoke.
The carriage turned around and followed Liu Waizui towards the bandit's stronghold.
"Have a good trip, real person. We will see you again soon."
A voice came from behind. Li Huowang turned around and found that the person who spoke was the old man who had been walking with him before. At this time, he had already climbed over the stone blocking the road.
Li Huowang casually bowed his hand to him and continued to follow.
He forgot about this old man who was passing by him in the blink of an eye, and focused all his attention on what he was going to face next.
Through Zhao Waizui's statement, Li Huowang quickly understood the specifications of this group of bandits.
Their boss is nicknamed Dajinlong, and this area of Manzi Mountain is his territory.
They are not wandering bandits, but old bandit dens with four beams and eight pillars.
"What are four beams and eight pillars?" Li Huowang asked as he walked.
From Zhao Wai's mouth, Li Huowang heard a lot of names.
But taken together, it's actually the identity of working in a bandit's den.
The "knife head" of robbery
The "Grain Platform" that manages supplies
The "scent of water" of the bright and dark whistles in Guanzhai
The "stack-turner" who makes suggestions
The "yangzifang" where rich people were tied up with meat tickets to go up the mountain
The "flower-tongued man" who threatens the family members of meat-lottery owners to pay ransom
"Cha Qianzi." who disguises himself as a civilian to get information.
And the "wordsmith" who ended up writing the ransom letters and handling other written matters.
First there are the big bosses, the second bosses, and the third bosses, then the four beams and eight pillars, and then the boys who do the odd jobs.
The entire bandit den is like a pyramid, with clear order and clearly visible at a glance.
"Obviously they are just bandits, and they behave like a military camp. How many people are there on your mountain?"
"I haven't counted, there should be several hundred people."
After Liu Waizui completely collapsed, he was like a lost dog asking what to say.
"How capable is your boss? Do you have any magical powers?"
"Without magical powers, our boss is a big man and our weapons are hammers,"
"A few hundred people? No magical powers? Just ordinary bandits..." Li Huowang silently calculated the strength of both the enemy and ourselves.
They came on horseback, and Li Huowang walked on foot. It was almost dark before they arrived near the bandits' den.
Soon, Li Huowang and others went up the mountain. He saw a fire on the mountainside, which should be the destination.
"Chirp~chirp~" Suddenly, a crisp bird call came from the hillside nearby.
Li Huowang kicked Liu Waizui on the butt, "Tell them, I'm just here to call the mountain. It's best if we all sit down and talk peacefully, otherwise we will see the truth behind our hands."
"You have seen my methods before, think about it for yourself, how many people will die if you really do it."
Liu Waizui, who covered his hands, nodded dejectedly, put the tip of his tongue against his chin and blew.
The same bird call as before came out of his mouth.
Soon, the same bird call echoed again.
The rest of the journey was smooth, with no one blocking it.
Not long after, a cave entrance halfway up the mountain appeared in front of him. Several fierce bandits holding torches stood at the door and stared at Li Huowang.
"Boy, you have the guts to kill our brothers and yet you dare to come and call us!"
Li Huowang was too lazy to talk nonsense to these ordinary bandits and walked directly in.
Soon in the so-called Juyi Hall, Li Huowang saw three rough guys who were drinking and eating meat, laughing and cursing with obscene words.
The voices gradually became quieter, and they looked at Li Huowang at the same time.
"Is it better to be in a sharp position? Or is it to be a weak point?" (Real Taoist priest! Or fake Taoist priest?) A bald man asked the question first.
However, Li Huowang was too lazy to face them.
"Since I can come here, all the shopkeepers must understand that if you hand over that troupe, the previous robbing of me will be wiped out."
"Hahaha~!!" The three people laughed loudly.
"Qiang!" The sword was unsheathed, and a strong murderous aura instantly spread throughout the Juyi Hall.