Die For Life

Be yelling!

When the first ray of sunlight shone into the cell of the Red Moon Fortress, the door opened sounded. The guard led the handsome white-haired youth in and awakened the dizzy and weakened people in the cell.

The guard opened the previous cell and did not do anything, motioning the white-haired young man to go in by himself. Although the white-haired young man was still in handcuffs, the guard did not treat him rudely or even touched him. He was quite respectful, locked the door and left.

"Why are you back?" Luo Jue in the cell looked at Le Yu with a look of surprise.

"Everyone here is talented, coming back here is like coming home, of course I want to come back." Leyu sat down and couldn't help yawning, as if he hadn't slept all night.

This action made Luo Jue's expression even more weird. He carefully studied the happily for a while and said, "You...should take a shower, right?"

Not only did he take a shower, Leyu even changed a set of clothes. Although it was still in coarse linen, it was obviously much cleaner than the one that hadn't been changed for three days. Others have messy hair or even sticking together and knotted, gray and dirty face looks like a refugee, but the happy language has fair skin, smooth hair, red lips and white teeth, clean and dry, and you can go out to pick up guests after dressing up. Sitting in this cell is simply outstanding. A typical example.

After taking a shower, changing clothes, and still looking awake all night... Luo Jue blinked his eyes, showing a suddenly realized expression, and comforted: "Oh, at least there is no injury. People are like this now, it's over. If you don't admit it, it's already very good to be safe and secure."

I always feel that Yin Minghong's wind commentary has been killed... Leyu looked around for a week, and found that everyone looked at their eyes with indifference, contempt, and curiosity, but more of the envy of unwillingness.

For three consecutive days without rice grains, and only relying on drinking water to sustain their lives, hunger was about to destroy their minds, and Leyu even saw the flesh and blood of rats on the ground—they were about to collapse.

For warriors, the pain may be tolerable, but the thirst and pain brought by the survival instinct of hunger are their irresistible enemies, and even because they need more body nutrition, they will fall into the domestication stage faster than women and children.

As long as you have personally experienced the despair of hunger, you will leave an indelible mark in your heart.

Leyu learned about the domestication process of the slave hunting team from Yin Minghong: first hungry for three days, and then given a little food, but at the price they need to do some simple but shameful work, such as licking boots and learning how to bark; then every day Feed them a meal and let them go to normal labor. If they make a mistake, they will take the whip and they will be hungry. If it is half a month or two months later, they can completely wipe out their self-esteem and cultivate their servility. Let the whip become a slave.

Because of spiritual power, the personality self-esteem of Huiyao people under normal circumstances is actually unexpectedly strong.

The mental power is equivalent to the cube in the heart of Huiyao people. Once the Huiyao people encounter external oppression, the cube will roll up, stinging Huiyao people, so that they know that they cannot give in; but if they completely shatter their dignity, they will grind the cube. In a round ball, there will be no emotions when encountering any oppression. It will be difficult for Huiyao people to regain their self-esteem and permanently solidify into an impersonal machine.

This further strengthens Leyu's determination to kill the traffickers: if he leaves like this, this group will be abandoned in a few days.

Yin Minghong didn't want to save them, but the slave hunting team that killed Huo Boss was meaningless. As long as the demand for slaves remained, there would be the next Huo Lao Er and Huo Lao San. Killing Jing Zhengwei and disintegrating the Jing family was even more important. What Yin Minghong can do now is to select some people to work in the mine. He can only guarantee that they can survive in the mine.

Xu Songan was picked out yesterday, and only Luo Jue and Fengzhen remained in the cell. Fengzhen stopped crying, and looked like he had confessed his fate. He suddenly asked Leyu, "What is that person...what about you?"

Leyu glanced at Fengzhen strangely, wiped his face, and said, "Many girls in the village like me. I think I look good...Do you think that person would be willing to buy me?"

"What are you talking about!" Luo Jue shook his head: "Don't give up hope!"

"There is no hope anymore. I just want to eat a full meal and have a good night's sleep. I don't want to live in a place where there are rats and cockroaches everywhere... Why did it become like this..." Feng Zhen curled up his legs and curled up. : "I just want to live..."

"I don't want to be disappointed anymore." Fengzhen looked at Leyu and asked, "Can you tell me... what should I do?"

Leyu fell silent.

After a few seconds, he said seriously: "Trust me, wait, and hope."

The reason why Leyu had to return to the cell was to prepare for tonight's assassination. Originally, Yin Minghong had to end himself in order to deal with Jing Zhengwei, but if he succeeds in no way, he will be suspected by the Jing family, and may even be killed on the spot by the two master guards of the Jing family-he has already done the assassination. The consciousness of sacrifice.

But since Leyu is there to help, Yin Minghong can actually be taken out of this action directly. He doesn't need to have an **** with Jing's family, he only needs to provide help for Leyu. After Leyu assassinated Jing Zhengwei, Yin Minghong arranged for Leyu to leave. Even if the master guards of the Jing family wanted to lose their temper, they would only find the group of Huo bosses, and had nothing to do with Yin Minghong.

Therefore, Le Yu must return to the cell to show that he and Yin Minghong have no other entanglements other than a one-night ‘dew marriage’. In fact, according to Yin Minghong's meaning, Leyu should go back in the middle of the night after eating something, but Leyu can't bear the unfortunate days of these few days, so he rushed Yin Minghong to sleep in the study room, and he took Yin Ming after taking a shower. Hong had a good night's sleep in bed.

After the assassination, Huo's slave hunting team would definitely be detained in the Red Moon Fortress, waiting for the Jing family's execution. As for the people who were arrested, Yin Minghong was completely free to decide to let them go.

Although it's a shame that he can't smash their **** by himself, Leyu doesn't have much obsession with revenge by himself. As long as the ending of this group of people is tragic enough, he can give five-star praise.

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In the evening, the middle door of the Red Moon Fortress opened wide, and Yin Minghong and other mine leaders greeted the fortress's master, Jing Zhengwei, at the door.

The chief master Jing Zhengwei basically lives in Xuanzhu County. Except for the monthly rule, he will visit the Red Moon Fortress to check the accounts and collect the profits. He doesn't care at all other times. The second master Yin Minghong handles the specific affairs of the fortress, and the third master It is on behalf of the Chamber of Commerce to negotiate specific ore sales with other forces.

To put it simply, the second master manages the inside, the third master manages the outside, and the big master manages the money.

A four-horse-driving iron-wood carriage slowly drove in from a distance. In addition to the eight knights, there were also two sharp-sword guards wandering around on both sides. Yin Minghong glanced at the two guards of the sword, and recognized that they were the masters of the guarding Jing Zhengwei: Mi Die and Lisang.

The carriage drove into Wengcheng, and the two maids opened the door and helped a noble son wearing a black mask to get out of the carriage. Yin Minghong was puzzled, but did not hesitate, and led the crowd to say, "Welcome to the eldest son!"

Jing Zhengwei did not answer them, and Yin Minghong was also used to it. In fact, Jing Zhengwei is not an arrogant and domineering person. On the contrary, he is quite low-key and taciturn in Xuanzhu County and Jing Family. Even Yin Minghong has only met him a few times.

But the opposite of low-key is Jing Zhengwei's dark human nature. Since Jing Zhengwei became an adult, rumors about his love to torture women have been endless, and even a woman dies in his house every few days, so that his younger brother is married, but he is still unmarried in his twenties. Yes, but Jing Zhengwei doesn't seem to care about it.

At the same time, he was still a fan of guns, but others used targets to test guns, and he used slaves to test guns—according to Bai Ye's investigation, no less than a hundred slaves died under his guns in recent years.

Even if it wasn't for the purpose of disintegrating the Jing family, Jing Zhengwei was a beast who deserved death. The reason why Yin Minghong is willing to sacrifice his years of accumulation is to assassinate Jing Zhengwei, because Jing Zhengwei himself is extremely important.

Yin Minghong looked at Jing Zhengwei's mask and asked, "Is the old man unwell? There is a medical officer in the fortress..."

At this time, a white arm stretched out from the carriage, like a splash of milk, gently resting on Jing Zhengwei's shoulder.

"It's just that the old man has been overworked these past two days, and his voice is a little uncomfortable."

A tall, black-haired girl wearing a veil came out of the carriage and intimately took Jing Zhengwei's arm, and her eyes with eye shadows were full of smiles. Jing Zhengwei nodded and said in a hoarse voice: "Go in, don't waste time."

Yin Minghong was stunned.

How could there be a woman! ?

He forced himself to calm down, "This, this is..."

"This is Weiwei." Jing Zhengwei said lightly: "I bought it from Xiangxuehai a few days ago...Why, are you interested?"

"Don't dare!" Yin Minghong quickly lowered his head and turned to show them the way: "Please go to dinner first. The account book and the gold box are ready. After the meal, should I look at the account book or wash the dust first?"

"The account book is not in a hurry. I am very relieved of you and the youngest." Jing Zhengwei said: "Let's prepare a bath first. After sitting in the carriage for a day, I'm tired."

"Yes."

Just when Yin Minghong was thinking about countermeasures quickly, he saw Boss Huo in the middle hall, and his expression changed suddenly: "Boss Huo, what are you doing here?"

Mr. Huo was taken aback, didn't you tell me to show up to sell tea to Master Jing now? Why don't you look like you don't recognize me?

When he turned his mind, he immediately understood-it must be the second master who knows the taste, and he is reluctant to bear that pretty lady, but you give me the money! You haven't paid the money last night yet!

Although he despised the second master in his heart, Boss Huo still looked respectful: "Second master, I don't want to show the young master the first-class product I just obtained. Come, bring it up."

Mi Die and Li Sang stood in front of Jing Zhengwei, watching Boss Huo warily. But when the guards showed up with someone, their attention suddenly shifted to that person——

"The hidden sword!"

"Prepare the light source!"

Both of them instantly took out items like flint and the like, obviously understanding how to deal with the hidden swordsman. The other guards immediately took out their guns and aimed at Boss Huo. Boss Huo's expression changed and he knelt down and said, "Wait, you have misunderstood! This is what we caught. I have been hungry for a few days and there is no threat!"

Midie and Lisang remained vigilant, but Jing Zhengwei asked curiously: "Did you catch a sword-hidden?"

"Yes, three days ago, he was going to take a car. He drank the cartilage powder and was hungry for three days." Huo Lao Dalian said hurriedly, "You know, the new white-haired tea can be sold at high prices in Xuanzhu County. I don’t want to transport it back. I heard that the eldest son is coming when I was resting here. I don’t want to let the eldest son take a look first. I hope the eldest son will take care of the villain’s business... Although there is not enough time, he has not fried tea yet. I'm running out of strength, I can only struggle a bit at most."

Speaking of this, Mr. Huo showed a smile that a man understands: "If the eldest son is not at ease, I can also fry the tea for a few days... but the eldest son seems to like the fun of struggling~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so the villain Let's ask the old man his opinion first."

"So pretty white hair."

Hearing the sound of a wind chime, Mr. Huo was taken aback, only to realize that there was a black-haired girl wearing a veil behind the old man, who was suddenly sweating coldly—they are also taboos in this business. Selling tea will sell tea, but if the owner is around Someone, then they must be discussed separately.

Now Boss Huo's behavior is equivalent to slapping the black-haired girl in the face. If the eldest son attaches importance to this black-haired girl, he might have to teach him a lesson; even if not, the eldest son can use the attitude of the black-haired girl to take advantage of the opportunity to lower the price.

In short, it is blood loss.

As for the old man who has tasted the sweetness, he will give him a little more money tomorrow, so don't even think about it-there is a black-haired girl, and the white hair can't enter the old man's room tonight!

"Well, you mean, do you want to sell him to me..." Jing Zhengwei said while looking at the black-haired girl. Yin Minghong and Huo Boss suddenly understood that this time they were going to fail-the eldest son actually took this woman very seriously. .

It's really not as good as the heavens... Yin Minghong sighed inwardly, preparing to draw away the two guards personally according to the original plan to create a chance to assassinate Jing Zhengwei.

"Isn't that good, let's buy it, Grandpa."

Everyone was startled, and heard the black-haired girl smiling with curving eyes: "Such beautiful white hair is rare. People are also very cute. Buy it!"

"Really?" Jing Zhengwei seemed to care about the feelings of the black-haired girl.

"Hmm, it's okay, can we have multiple sports tonight"

Even the music on the side was stunned by these tiger-wolf words, and saw the black-haired girl suddenly approaching him, stroking his hair, giggling and saying:

"Very well, you succeeded in getting my attention."