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Chapter 57 Gray Industry, Underground Prison(1/2)

Let's talk about Zhu Tong. On his way back after finishing his work, he heard a noise from above through the thick iron gate.

I thought the three men were quarreling again about winning or losing in the card game, so I quickened my pace.

But as soon as the door was pushed open, what came to his face was the spicy smell of strong liquor mixed with the strong smell of blood, which penetrated into his nostrils.

Take a quick look.

Just saw such a picture!

surprise!

What a fucking surprise!

——The three men who were alive and kicking just now were lying on the ground like dead dogs. One had a collapsed chest, one had a broken neck, and one had a broken head.

And among them, there stood a dark figure, dressed in black and wearing a mask with a ghostly face.

At that moment, Zhu Tong's heart suddenly thumped!

He pulled his hands behind his back, and two shiny black scimitars with strange arcs came out of their scabbards!

Without saying a word, he charged forward with a wave of his sword!

There is no need to say more about the situation at hand!

This man with a grimace in his attire is undoubtedly the head-picker who killed Master Six and his three nephews!

Now, how dare you raid the winery!

Two full-moon scimitars waved terrifying afterimages in Zhu Tong's hands. His not strong body was like a flexible ape, jumping back and forth between the wall and the wine jar, rushing towards Yu Yu at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

Chen!

The sword light is sharp and the chill is intense!

Finally, he kicked on the wine jar next to him, and with the help of the force, his whole body quickly spun in the air!

Like a little top that's been whipped!

And the two scimitars with blown hair and broken hair are the edges of the top, as if if they are touched even slightly, they will be torn apart instantly by the terrifying blade!

Looking at Zhu Tong who was coming to kill him, Yu Chen could see with his eyes that this guy was much stronger than the three men he just got, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to charge forward when his three companions were all dead.

But, is it useful?

There is one thing to say, but there is no such thing.

For a normal adult, there is not much difference between ants and beetles.

So, in Zhu Tong's horrified eyes, when it was clear that the sword was about to tear the opponent's neck, the man with the grimace suddenly stretched out his hand to block it!

boom!

Just listen to one sound, like the collision of steel!

Zhu Tong, who was spinning violently, was forced to a stop by the terrible resistance. The huge reaction force directly caused him to fly out with a knife and hit the wall hard, making a roar!

Zhu Tong was so badly thrown that she felt as if her whole body had been hit by a hammer countless times. She forced herself to open her eyes.

Then he saw the ghost-faced man standing in front of him, with a face that seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time, looking down from a high position, like a judge of life and death examining the ghosts.

Zhu Tong endured the pain in her hands and tried to hold the two full-moon scimitars on the ground.

But the next moment, a foot trampled his wrist directly!

"ah!"

A low, muffled sound came from Zhu Tong's mouth.

He stared at Yu Chen with his bloodshot eyes.

Yu Chen also looked at him, his voice hoarse: "I ask, you answer."

After Zhu Tong heard this, his eyes rolled.

——Yu Chen knew this look all too well. This was how Xiao Zihua looked when he made up lies.

He was not in a hurry, took out the mind-inquiring mirror, looked at Zhu You, and reflected his pale face.

"That day at the Tianqiao Market and the dragon dance, you abducted a little girl?"

"Yes, I pretended to ask for directions, and Zheng Jiu took the person away."

"Who is Zheng Jiu?"

"The one with a collapsed chest." Zhu Tong pointed to the body behind Yu Chen.

After he couldn't help but answer these questions truthfully, a look of horror appeared on Zhu Tong's face!

Because he found that under the illumination of this strange bronze mirror, he could not control his language at all.

Tell me everything you know, and tell me everything you know!

"Sorcery... you are doing sorcery..." He stared at Yu Chen and said.

The latter ignored him and continued to ask, "What does this winery do?"

"A winery is a winery that makes wine on the surface but sells fish behind the scenes."

"What is a fish?"

"Child, woman."

"From where?"

"Most of them are orphans and widowed mothers from surrounding villages and towns. Some of them were sold by their parents because of financial difficulties, and a few were kidnapped from the streets."

"Where to sell it?"

"In the state capital, the handsome ones are sold to the homes of the big shots in the state capital, and many of their lords like them; the ordinary ones are sold as slaves and maids; the unsightly ones are sold to the beggars and come out with their limbs broken.

Begging.”

"They don't cry or make trouble?"

"Hit me if I cry, hit me if I make trouble, hit me twice and I'll be honest."

"The child is weak, and he is not afraid of his death?"

"If it dies, dig a hole and bury it, but good-looking fish cannot die, otherwise Mr. Liu will blame you."

"..."

In this way, one by one, one by one, all of them are mentioned.

After asking and answering questions for half an hour, Yu Chen found out what kind of shady gray industry was hidden behind the disappearance of the granddaughter of the old rice shop man.

At the same time, this is also one of the businesses handled by the Blackwater Gang - human trafficking.

The entire winery was a cover-up. Zhu Tong and others bought or stole children ranging in age from three to twelve years old in Weishui and surrounding towns, as well as some helpless women.

Take them to the underground of this winery.

Every once in a while, a carriage from the Blackwater Gang will come to the winery. On the surface, they are transporting wine, but in fact they are sending these children and women to the capital city, and selling them based on their "quality".

different places.

Those who were more lucky were sold into the homes of high-ranking officials as slaves and maids. Although life was hard, they would not lose their lives.

But most of the unlucky ones, sold to big shots with special quirks, sold to brothels for training, sold to various black factories and coal mines, sold to beggar owners, may not survive more than half a year before being tortured to death.

.

All the evil deeds are too numerous to describe.

Yu Chen felt his scalp numb just by listening to it.

At this moment, Zhu Tong looked at Yu Chen as if he was looking at a real evil ghost!

He couldn't understand why the things he didn't want to say at all, the questions he didn't want to answer at all, seemed to be someone else's, and he spat them out as if they were someone else's.

"witchcraft!"

"It's definitely witchcraft!"

"Sixth Master will never let you go, you monster..."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, Yu Chen stomped his head to pieces, and the red and white stuff flowed all over the floor.

This thing, Yu Chen no longer has the desire to talk to him.

The dregs should be shattered into pieces.

As for the so-called Ji Liuye?

According to Zhu Tong's explanation, each of the six heads of the Blackwater Gang is responsible for different trades. Master Ji Liu is responsible for the "fish" area, which is the human trade.

At the same time, this man was also one of the real culprits who killed the thirteen members of the Chen family, and was one of the masterminds who framed Yu Chen's parents.

"I'm right here, waiting for him to come!"

After that, he followed what Zhu Tong said, released a pigeon with a red string around its feet from a pigeon cage in the side room of the winery, and threw it into the sky.
To be continued...
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