Mortal Immortal Gourd

Huang Laocai finally caught the three assassins. He didn't care whether they confessed or not. He beat and tortured them severely.

He used pepper water, burning, nail peeling, skinning and tendon pulling. All the tortures he could think of were used.

Not for any intelligence, but to vent the anger of the more than 50 people who died.

Although these assassins were professionally trained, they were still flesh and blood and could feel pain.

After only three days of torture, they began to surrender one by one.

"I confess! I confess..."

"I confessed everything..."

However, the yamen runners seemed to have not heard anything and continued to use various tortures to serve them in turn.

"I confessed, I'll tell you everything..."

"Just give me a quick death..."

"Please kill me with one knife..."

However, these yamen runners were all hard-hearted and were not moved at all.

If they were killed with one knife, it would be too easy for them.

It was not until ten days later that the three assassins finally saw hope, and the yamen runners began to interrogate the intelligence.

However, the three assassins did not have much information.

These three people were Black Clothes 34, 35, and 36.

They were not in high positions, and their mission this time was to assassinate the officials of Sanyang County and disrupt Sanyang County.

In addition, what the three knew was already known to Er Gouzi before, so it was not of much value.

After the three assassins confessed, they thought they could get a quick death and finally die.

There was an inexplicable sense of happiness in their hearts.

However, Huang Laocai hated these assassins to the core and ordered the yamen runners to continue to torture them.

He even took a batch of healing pills.

If the assassins were tortured to death, they would feed them some pills and continue after they were revived.

Since the three assassins were caught, Sanyang County finally returned to peace.

But the good times did not last long. After only a few months of peace, officials were assassinated again.

This time, the assassin killed a military officer in the foundation-building period as soon as he appeared.

The next day, even the small team of five people sent out to investigate were all killed.

This wave of assassins came with great force, and it was obvious that they were more brutal than the previous wave. Huang Laocai was so worried that he couldn't sleep or eat for the past two days.

"Take the three assassins out of the prison and hang them on the street."

His subordinates were ordered to put the three assassins who were not human-shaped into iron cages and push them to a crowded place in the downtown area for display.

At the same time, he ordered Huang Mancang and Bishoubao to lurk in secret.

This time he wanted to use these three assassins to fish.

Huang Laocai thought that those assassins would hurt their own kind, and even if they didn't come to rescue, they should at least help their companions get rid of it.

However, his idea was shattered this time.

The assassins did not appear around the three prisoners, but another person in the county government, from the county magistrate to the yamen runners to the gatekeeper, were all killed overnight.

Huang Laocai, who got the news, was so angry that his hands and feet trembled.

When Er Gouzi went out, he asked him to look after the house.

Now Sanyang County was tormented by assassins, but he was powerless.

Because of the death of grassroots officials, this panic has long spread to ordinary people.

Moreover, the new officials are of mixed quality, which has also caused a lot of trouble for the lowest tenants.

Huang Laocai felt that he could not hold on any longer. He was thinking whether to find Er Gouzi to come back to preside over the matter.

When Er Gouzi left, he did not tell him where he was going, but told him to find General Chen, who should know.

On the day when Huang Laocai hesitated, another nursery was killed by an assassin.

All the people who were responsible for taking care of the babies were killed, and even many children died.

"Beast!"

Huang Laocai roared and prepared to go to the border to find General Chen.

General Chen has been at the border for the past few years, training his national defense army, and also helping Er Gouzi to watch the border.

Just as Huang Laocai was about to go out, a figure appeared silently in the room and blocked the door.

"Assassin!"

Huang Laocai roared, but there was no movement. None of his men came after hearing the news. The surroundings were terribly quiet.

"You don't have to waste your time. They are all asleep."

The assassin who suddenly appeared did not rush to assassinate Huang Laocai, but said quietly.

"Did you kill them?"

Huang Laocai's voice was a little trembling. The people responsible for the security around his house were Snotbag and his own son Huang Mancang.

"They are just some trash. It's not my turn to take action. They can wake up after two hours of sleep."

Seeing that the assassin still did not take action, Huang Laocai seemed to react.

The assassin should not be so kind. It would be easier to kill people directly.

"Are you the one who helped me?"

"You old man are smart."

The assassin's tone was calm, even a little cold, without showing the kind of emotion that should be praised.

"I can help you to arrest the three assassins."

"Thank you!"

Huang Laocai was overjoyed and bowed his hands to thank him.

"I just don't know the name of this righteous man. How should I address him?"

The assassin in front of him was wearing a black cloak and covered his face with a mask, so there was no clue.

He couldn't even tell whether the other person was a man or a woman, old or young.

"You don't need to know who I am, and I'm not doing this for you."

"Just call me Hei Yi."

"Thank you, Hei Yi!"

Huang Laocai still hurriedly bowed his hands to thank him, and there was a creepy feeling in the other person's cold mood.

It seemed that if Huang Laocai said a few more words, the other party would draw his sword and chop off his dog head.

"The assassins who came this time are quite strong, and only a few of these idiots under your command are useful."

"Just let these few people cooperate, and the other rubbish will not be used."

"Yes, yes..."

Huang Laocai has always been flexible. As long as the other party can help him, what's wrong with calling him an idiot?

He listened attentively to the arrangements of the black-clothed man...