Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Back in the dim room, everyone else retreated, leaving only the thin middle-aged man with a mustache.

"Okay, people have seen it too, what does Imperial Physician Zhou think?"

"You people are really shameless. To use such means to kidnap the old, the weak, women and children is really not the work of a man!"

The man smiled and said, "Physician Zhou, let's talk about something else. It took us a lot of effort to find them. I've seen them for you. Would you tell us the truth?"

"What's the truth?" Imperial Physician Zhou forced himself to remain calm.

"What do you say?"

The hard and solemn face finally cracked, and the panic in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

You should be terrified, the whole family has fallen into the hands of others, even if you are the reincarnation of a saint, you have to admit defeat. The middle-aged man thought to himself.

"Who is your master?" Imperial Physician Zhou said sternly.

"Don't ask about this, I will definitely not tell you. Anyway, the matter has come to this, you should think about it carefully, say it or not."

"Old man, old man..."

"Doctor Zhou, don't be stupid. The result of being stupid is not something you can afford. Since everyone has fallen into our hands, you should understand that you have to say what you say." The man chuckled lightly. "The final hole cards are all over the place, you better not be too stubborn."

"Prying into the dragon's body indiscriminately is a serious crime."

"Hahahaha, you are really pedantic, you have already fallen into our hands, and you still tell us this."

Physician Zhou lay limp on the ground, his face was full of panic, his face was as white as paper, and he was sweating profusely.

"Tell me quickly, don't wear my patience. You have a lot of people in your family. Why don't we kill one of them in a stick of incense? Let's see how long you can hold on. A family of four can hold on for four sticks of incense."

Saying this, the man touched a stick of incense from nowhere, approached the candle and lit it on the incense burner. A little red light shone brightly and dimly in the dimness, but in the eyes of Taiyi Zhou, it was like a death-threatening Yaksha.

The room was eerily quiet, only his heavy breathing could be heard.