After the Strange Talk Prevails

With a headache that seemed to split, Wu Qian shook his head vigorously to wake himself up.

There is a white chandelier hanging above his head. He is in an extremely small space, no more than five meters long and five meters wide. There are white tiled walls on all sides, and there are no decorations other than the walls.

This is where?

I have never seen a house like this before. There are not many places with this kind of decoration in Sanyang Village. The civilians have no ability to arrange the house like this, let alone electrified in the house, so where exactly is this place? Why don't I recognize it at all.

"Where am I?"

Wu Qian found himself tied to a chair and exclaimed in a flustered manner.

"You woke up."

A low and indifferent male voice sounded behind him, and Wu Qian's hands and feet suddenly became cold.

He suddenly remembered his previous experience. He was sleeping at home, but someone entered his room in the middle of the night.

His bodyguard rushed into the room, they fired, and then... he fainted.

Zhou Ming pushed a small car around in front of Wu Qian. At this time, Wu Qian also saw the whole picture of him. A man who was nearly two meters tall and covered in a large camouflage cloak. There was a face in the cloak and the lower part of the face. Hidden in an old scarf, the exposed eyes are cold and sharp, like a knife.

"You! Who are you! Do you want money? How much do you want? Just let me go, I will give you as much as you want!"

When Wu Qian saw the tools placed on Zhou Ming's cart, his whole body began to tremble.

Pliers, tweezers, scalpels, nails and hammers, as well as other unnamed seemingly dangerous tools, these tools can be seen at a glance, and the thought of these tools may be used later On himself, Wu Qian almost fainted.

Zhou Ming dragged a small horse from the gap at the bottom of the cart, unfolded it, and sat in front of the opponent.

He looked at the cruel young man coldly, and asked the first question in a low voice: "Do you know why I kidnapped you?"

"Why?" Wu Qian looked blank, looking at his appearance, as if he really didn't realize how sinful what he did in his daily life.

"Because your morals are corrupt and your life is careless, so I will punish you." Zhou Ming said.

"What? Kusuga's life!" Wu Qian blinked, and finally realized what the other party was referring to, his expression panicked, "No, this...it's not my fault, this world is deformed, and the current world is the weak and the strong! All It's like this everywhere, and everyone else does it too! Why is it just me."

"Let me ask a question first, what did you do to your domestic servant's daughter, Xiaoyu? From beginning to end, from the beginning to the present, say everything you remember, otherwise I will kill you." Zhou Ming said coldly, "People have seen your every move, and someone has passed me the corresponding message. You can lie...but it's better not to be seen through by me...I don't have much patience."

Dou Da's sweat beads slipped from Wu Qian's forehead. He dared not look directly at the other person's eyes, staring at the pale ground, his vision blurred by sweat, and he made a difficult decision in his mind whether or not to lie.

In the end, he decided not to lie.

Because he was actually quite good to Xiaoyu, at most it was just a pinch, and he rarely added fists, and was much gentler than the way he played with other people. The reason why the other party would investigate Xiaoyu is probably because of Xiaoyu's disappearance.

"I, I said! But let me say yes. I haven't looked for her for a long time. My sister and her are friends. Since my sister could not let me look for her, I have never looked for her again. "Wu Qian's voice trembled.

"Really? According to the results of my investigation, this is not the case. Just a few days before Xiaoyu's disappearance, you were still looking for her."

"Who said that? Who said that! I didn't, I swear to God I didn't!" Wu Qian was so scared that he cried.

"Go on, I will deal with it carefully, remember, no one can fool my eyes." Zhou Ming stared at the other side quietly.

Wu Qian's memories began. He carefully started talking about the first time he thought about Xiaoyu, and then said their first time. Under Zhou Ming's order, he emphatically described the whole process, and his feelings at the time were already present.

As Wu Qian recalled, Zhou Ming used words to stimulate the other party from time to time, and constantly interrupted the inverse questioning. Like police cross-examination, he confirmed the details of the past that Wu Qian had said to ensure that he did not lie.

And Wu Qian is indeed very honest, repeating everything he has said accurately, without a trace of flaws.

Zhou Ming recalled Wu Qian's series of performances on weekdays, and was convinced that the other party was an idiot with low IQ, and that the other party should not have the ability to face danger in such a dangerous situation, and fabricate a logically self-consistent fictional story.

What he said should be true.

As Wu Qian’s memories continue to advance to the current date, Zhou Ming’s hands under his cloak have become tighter and tighter. There is no doubt that the person in front of him is a complete and complete scum, even if he is dead. The kind that eliminates harm for the people.

Zhou Ming had planned to kill him, but he changed his mind.

"Now I want to tell you something. If you can listen carefully and do what I say, then you can go out alive, otherwise... just die here." Zhou Ming said coldly.

After Wu Qian heard it, his heart twitched, his shoulders drooped, and his thoughts burned.

When he heard the other party asking about Xiaoyu, he felt a bit wrong, and felt that this weird person didn't seem to be coming for money.

Now he heard that the other party was about to pronounce the death sentence, and he hadn't contacted his dad to ask for money, so he was completely sure about this idea-this guy has no interest in money at all!

For Wu Qian, this is the most terrifying and desperate.

"You...you said." Wu Qian swallowed and said tremblingly.

"The mountain king’s family in Sanyang Village ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is regarded as a demon by everyone, no matter it is a miner or ordinary people, they hate you to the bone, dare to be angry but dare not speak, in this kind of public resentment Next, you may have gone crazy.

"Think about it carefully, can you be able to do all kinds of behaviors in your daily life by a normal human being? The wanton defilement of innocent girls has crossed the bottom line, treating them as animals that can be tortured and hurting them at will. It's not human anymore.

"Sucking the blood of others and dancing in the flesh and blood of the slaves in Sanyang Village, you are all crazy, but this may not be your fault. You may be just a poor victim with a distorted personality, even your father and you It's the same with mothers, they are also innocent."

Hearing this, Wu Qian already burst into tears, crying bitterly.

He thought he might be able to survive.

But in fact, he doesn't care if what the other party said is true or not, what if his personality is distorted? What if there is no distortion? Wouldn't it be enough to live happily?

As long as he can live, it doesn't matter if Zhou Ming regards him as a madman, a fool, or a mental illness, he just needs to live!

Just want to live!