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Seeing this man in red robe approaching her, surrounded by a pack of hungry wolves, intent on violating and humiliating her, any weak woman with a sense of humiliation should be terrified and crying.
Ming Jin frowned, slightly curled his fingers, and pinched into the flesh of his palm. However, when the man's dark fingers were about to touch him, he said lightly: "You have been here in Linzhou City for a long time and your brain is no longer clear."
?Take the trouble to catch me and touch me, are you sure you can still threaten my father?"
The man in red robe was stunned for a moment, then sneered, grabbed Ming Jin's collar with one hand, and ripped it off with his long black nails, causing Ming Jin's robe to tear to the ground.
The masked man didn't look and was pouring himself a drink. He seemed to be no longer interested in this kind of thing and didn't take it seriously.
Xie Li saw it, his body twisted, and he roared from his throat, but his throat was probably damaged and his speech was somewhat impaired, so he couldn't speak.
"You little bitch, we caught you here and you are still running rampant. Let's see how I deal with you."
"Kill her!"
The people in red robes next to them also seemed to be irritated, and a group of people roared angrily.
This torture chamber suddenly became like a hell.
Despite this, Ming Jin became more and more indifferent. Before the other party tried to tear off her underwear, he said lightly: "You don't want the ledger anymore?"
The other party was startled and his movements stopped there.
Is the ledger really at her place? How did she find it?
They almost turned the room upside down.
Ming Jin smiled, "Forget it if we don't achieve this goal, but we still need to provoke my father. This is no different from stealing the chicken but losing the rice."
A few words suppressed these terrible and cruel villains, but also increased their desire for revenge against Ming Jin. How could this prisoner be so arrogant?
"Of course, I believe that the leading cult that has been entrenched in Linzhou City for many years will not act so stupidly, so...are you deliberately trying to intimidate me and want me to beg for mercy and then take the initiative to hand over the ledger?"
I don't know what she means by the praise and criticism, but undoubtedly most of the evildoers feel that they have regained a little face and their anger has been reduced.
But the man in red robe sneered, "How dare you refuse to hand it over? Tell me where the account book is, otherwise..."
His fingers fell on Ming Jin's collar, full of threats.
"For a woman from an aristocratic family, innocence means all value. Can you please touch me?" Ming Jin smiled, with traces of ridicule flowing between his eyebrows.
"You! I want to see if the account book is on you!" The man in red robe was furious, with an evil flash in his eyes, and he was about to tear Ming Jin's clothes to pieces.
Suddenly, swipe! Hot blood splattered on Ming Jin’s body and face.
The slime is flowing.
Just now, a long knife flew towards me, and it pierced the man's back through his chest.
If you say kill, kill.
Ming Jin's brows never relaxed, and he was disgusted with the sticky blood. He took out a handkerchief from his clothes and slowly wiped the blood on his face while looking at the old man walking out of the darkness.
"My subordinates were too rude and made Miss Xie Er laugh."
"Your Excellency, Sect Master, you're welcome. I was the one who offended you by rashly intruding into your sect's territory."
"It's not offensive. Aren't you here to save your third uncle?"
"How dare you ask for help? I'm just a prisoner."
The master of the Blood Refining Sect raised his hand and motioned for others to move the corpse on the ground. His gray hair had small black spots crawling inside it, like a poisonous insect. What a terrifying person.
He walked over and got close to Ming Jin, "So, you also know that you are a prisoner, little girl."
He grinned, showing his black and yellow teeth, "Originally, your third uncle refused to admit it through torture and endured no matter how hard he was beaten. Now that your niece has come to our door, we are worried that we have no way to threaten him. But according to your statement, touching you
If it doesn't work even once, then there's no way to threaten him, and our Blood Refining Sect will have to support your uncles and nephews."
Ginger is very spicy and may seem friendly and mild, but it is actually poisonous.
Xie Li looked at Ming Jin worriedly, wanting to attract hatred, but Ming Jin had already answered, "Master Haihan, it was my naive joke before. Since you attacked my third uncle, you are not afraid of what will happen to my father. After all, Lin
The city has stood firm for so many years, and the imperial court can do nothing about it. Why do you care about a mere Xie Yuan? As long as you are tortured by force, you don't have to worry about our uncle and nephew not yielding."
The door owner narrowed his eyes, but before he could speak, Ming Jin added: "But we also understand this truth. If we really can't bear it and entrust everything to us, then we really have no way to survive."
"Actually, there is only one way."
The door owner smiled and said, "You tell me."
"I have hidden the account book. How do you feel about exchanging the account book for the safety of my uncle and nephew?"
The sect master was just smiling at first, but now he was laughing, as if he was laughing at Ming Jin's naivety, "If you two are kept, you can also use them to threaten Xie Yuan. The weakness of the dignified Duke Heng is not easy to grasp. It's just a ledger."
No matter what, you should hand it over quickly, and I can consider making your next life easier, otherwise... Lin Shu."
After he said this, someone immediately brought a hot iron to him, it was the masked man from before.
"A soldering iron, tell me, which one of you, uncle and nephew, will come?"
Xie Li was about to say, "If you have anything, come to me."
He opened his mouth, and blood gushed out from his mouth. His words were unclear, but they were heard clearly by everyone.
"Then go for her, young people can withstand being burned."
The door owner smiled and was about to point the hot iron at Ming Jin, and pointed it at his face...
"I am afraid that the official who can be in charge of the review for many years and can help you in the Silver Appraisal Bureau is a third-grade official or above. And once he is exposed, a whole hidden line will be involved, and I am afraid that this hidden line will be difficult for you to
An achievement that takes decades of hard work will have the worst consequences - the imperial court will resolutely wake up and send out a large army to eradicate the entire Linzhou."
"The master of the sect has great talent and great plans, and has been deploying them for many years. Do you really want to waste all your efforts like this?"
Ming Jin could feel the heat of the soldering iron on his cheeks, but the door owner's face suddenly darkened like ice.
"You actually know..."
"I really have an account book. I'm not lying to you. In fact, my life and the third uncle's life are not that important. If we can achieve our goal, what difference does it make if we let him go or not? Of course, if he can threaten my father, it will be an unexpected surprise, but
The problem is... you should also know the reputation of my father."
Ming Jin looked gloomy, as if he was mocking Xie Yuan, "To put it bluntly, the so-called noble girls in aristocratic families, no matter whether they are pampered or treated coldly, they are ultimately all about getting married and fighting for the interests of the family.
, and now that I have entered Linzhou City, my innocence and reputation have been tarnished, how can there be a high-ranking dignitary willing to marry me, and my own value is less than ten percent, why should he be threatened by you? On the contrary, if you really attack me, what will you do to me?
He has more benefits."
The door owner frowned, "What do you mean?"
"He is a civil servant." Ming Jin said meaningfully: "Since ancient times, civil and military officials have been distinguished, and each performs his own duties. However, he has touched the military power, and the court has long wanted to take it back. If he is in charge of the army, the degree of control over the army actually depends entirely on whether he has
The battle of dispatching troops requires fighting to raise troops - you think, if we die in Linzhou City, can he openly and honestly ask the court for orders to send troops, and then lead the Wujia soldiers to level Linzhou City? In total, this is also a great military achievement, right?
Chapter completed!