After returning to his wooden house, Su Mu fell asleep.
For two days in a row, he didn't leave the house.
The third night.
Su Mushen climbed to the third floor without anyone noticing.
With Dabao Sarutobi as internal support, everything will go smoothly.
The person he is looking for today is named Ping Zhongdu.
The Ping family is directly descended from three generations of a powerful sect.
Unlike the underground, this is an extremely high-end room.
The area is a full two hundred square meters, and everything is available inside.
It was simply an unobstructed convention inside.
There were more than ten women and one man wearing almost nothing.
Originally, these people were so drunk that they could not be found in the north. Su Mu swooped in like a ghost and easily made more than a dozen women faint.
He grabbed a piece of clothing, wrapped it in Ping Zhongdu, held it in his hand and left.
Returning to the underground world, he came to the secret room arranged by Sarutobi Daiho, and threw Taida Taira on the ground like a dead dog.
Snap!
A basin of foot-washing water was thrown over.
"Hey, wake up."
Ping Zhongdu jumped up with excitement, his eyes flashing fiercely:
"Baga, who the hell...! Who are you? I am...!"
Ping Zhongdu has some strength, but not much.
He woke up instantly, jumped up and stared at Su Mu.
Su Mu didn't care and looked at him with a smile:
"Who are you, Taira Masamori?"
Ping Zhongdu was shocked:
"Baga, Your Highness Sheng, how can you call him by his first name? How do you know him? Who are you? Why am I here?"
Su Mu slapped him across the face, loud and clear:
"Eight, your mother's ah."
When had Ping Zhongdu been humiliated like this? His face instantly became extremely ugly.
But he is not stupid. He knew that the other party could kidnap him at the Shinto headquarters. How could he be an ordinary person?
Threats are basically useless. It is more important to know the other party's purpose.
He endured it for a long time, then looked at Su Mu and gritted his teeth and said:
"I know you, you are the bodyguard."
Su Mu walked up to him with a smile:
"Tell me, how do you want to die?"
Ping Zhongdu was stunned:
"Why do you want to kill me?"
Su Mu said:
"Ping Zhengsheng spent money to kill you."
Ping Zhongdu almost jumped up, but soon fell silent.
But then he looked at Su Mu with a ferocious smile:
"Boy, you are so brave."
"I admit that you are quite capable, but if you want to sow discord, stop dreaming."
Su Mu chuckled:
"Ping Zhengsheng slept with your woman, right? You were sent here, right?"
Ping Zhongdu's eyes finally changed.
"Damn it! You...did he send you here just to kill me? Who are you?"
Su Mu glanced at him, with a strange smile on his face:
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you are going to die."
Ping Zhongdu was not stupid either, he sneered:
"You don't dare to kill me, Ping Zhengsheng doesn't dare to kill me, I have it in my hands...!"
He suddenly stopped talking.
Su Mu's heart moved, but he shook his head gently:
"Call out what you have in your hand, and I can make your death a happy one. Otherwise, I guarantee you will regret coming to this world."
Ping Zhongdu laughed ferociously:
"Boy, do you think I'm scared?"
Su Mu curled his lips:
"Why didn't you say you were from TV University?"
Ping Zhongdu has no idea what this joke means.
Su Mu said with some regret:
"There is no other way. I can only use some means. By the way, you have a daughter, right?"
"Baga, I'll kill you...!"
Ping Zhongdu suddenly jumped up, his face full of ferocious horror.
Su Mu kicked him directly, causing the opponent to roll several times before slamming into the corner.
Ping Zhongdu stared at Su Mu:
"Don't you dare kill me!"
"Boy, I am a member of the noble Ping clan, and Ping Zhengsheng has no right to kill me."
"I know his details. If I die, everything about him will be exposed. Do you know how powerful the Ping clan is? The Ping clan has the final say in this country."
"If you kill me, you will definitely be dead."
"How about this, I give you money and you do things for me. How about a billion dollars? With this money, you can become a rich man anywhere in the world. Why do you need to be a killer?"
Su Mu didn't say anything, just looked at the other person with a smile.
Ping Zhongdu's eyes have changed.
The more he talked, the more stern he became.
"What...what do you want?"
Su Mu walked over slowly.
"Stop struggling."
"I don't lack your money. I am richer than the average person. Of course, I am also more professional than the average killer and can torture people better. How do you want to die?"
"Haha, if I want to torture you, I have plenty of means!"
Ping Zhongdu gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Su Mu shrugged and said with a smile:
"I know there is a very fun trick, do you want to try it?"
Without waiting for the other party to speak, Su Mu stood up and started tinkering.
"I also met a very tough guy back then. He was from the Asan Kingdom and practiced yoga."
"The ancient yoga he practiced was not the body shaping technique practiced by those women who are full and have nothing to do nowadays."
"That's a very powerful magical skill."
"This kind of yoga can not only control your own pain, but also fake death."
"Guess how I deal with him?"
Ping Zhongdu began to sweat on his face, but still did not speak.
Su Mu continued with a smile:
"I took off his clothes."
"Then he dug a big hole in the ground, buried him in it, shaved his hair with a razor, and made a slight incision on his scalp."
Ping Zhongdu finally spoke:
"What's this? I'm not scared."
Su Mu smiled softly:
"Then I spread a little honey on that opening, and then put 10,000 African gold-eating ants. The ants with the size of chopstick heads just gnawed and gnawed. It didn't take a day to get a complete skeleton.
And a perfect human skin.”
Ping Zhongdu suddenly felt cold all over.
He only felt that there seemed to be an extra cut on his forehead that was bleeding.
What kind of horrific method is this?
mean!
Obscene!
Shameless!
It is simply an insult to the spirit of bushido.
Su Mu laughed:
"I also have another method. When I was in Europe, I used it several times to deal with white pigs."
"It's the same as stripping people naked, shaving off all the hair on your body, then using warm water to soak your balls, then wrapping them with a rubber band, and then gently tapping them with the head of a chopstick. By the way, you guys here
Do you have chopsticks? An embroidery needle will do, too."
Ping Zhongdu finally collapsed and shouted in horror:
"I said! I said anything, damn, please spare me, I don't want to die! Wuwuwuwu, I really don't want to die."
A trace of sarcasm flashed in Su Mu's eyes.
This kind of thing doesn't seem to be afraid of death.
In fact, it is this kind of person who is most afraid of death.
Being born in the Ping family, his status in Japan was destined to be unattainable.
Everyone in Japan is dead, and they are reluctant to die.