The lights in the underground cells grew brighter and brighter.
Seeing more and more misery. Someone started vomiting.
Zhang Yong had to wave his hand. Have someone put out the torch halfway.
Don't go too bright.
Some things are better not seen.
Otherwise, even an agent of the Renaissance Society would feel extremely uncomfortable.
Except for Yu Lexing, the others are all police academy students.
It is estimated that when they were in school, they had never thought that there could be such a disgusting place in the world.
Indescribable.
can not imagine.
It is estimated that some people will remember this scene until their death.
“Nangong, get out!”
"I……"
"go out!"
Zhang Yong had a straight face.
Nangong Hanqing vomited the most.
Under his influence, everyone except Yu Lexing was vomiting.
Strangely, Zhang Yong was not affected.
Maybe too angry.
"The monks outside have taken care of it." He said coldly.
"I'll do it!" Yu Lexing nodded.
"I'm going!" Nangong Hanqing gritted his teeth and led the people away aggressively.
In this temple, no one is innocent.
Those fake monks, they definitely knew about it.
In fact, they must have participated in some sinful acts. They died more than deservedly, but not with regret.
What?
Interrogation?
nonexistent.
Zhang Yong doesn't want to interrogate at all now.
I just want to crush them to ashes. He is not even willing to let go of his bones and throw away his ashes.
Anger made him lose his mind.
In fact, he didn't have much sense at all. He doesn't rely on reason to survive.
"ah……"
"Don't touch me, don't touch me..."
"ah……"
Suddenly, a woman screamed.
Zhang Yong turned around and looked over. What was found was a woman tied to an iron cage. Turn your back to the outside.
Deep whip marks can be seen on her white back. Crisscross. shocking. The wound has suppurated. Some even rot. One can imagine how painful she would be.
A young police academy student wanted to go over and put her down, but she misunderstood him. Screaming.
Zhang Yong waved his hand. Tell the police academy student to stop.
This woman has gone crazy.
In other words, on the verge of madness. Can't stand any stimulation.
well……
Really...
Damn Wang Zhulin.
When we catch this bastard, we must let him...
wave.
Have someone bring you a bowl of water. Then take out four tetracycline tablets.
This is an anti-inflammatory. It’s also a life-saving medicine. Before there was no way to manufacture antibiotics on a large scale, the one sent by the system was definitely more expensive than gold.
However, tetracycline is not a cephalosporin. Not amoxicillin. Zhang Yong doesn't know its anti-inflammatory effect.
Now we can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. It depends on whether her life is tough enough.
Walk over and don't let go. Just turn her head over. I found that she was quite pretty. Ignore. Pinch her mouth open. Irrigation. Insert the pills. Then water again.
The main thing is a compulsion. Must eat. It's not your turn to say no.
Found her body very hot.
It's probably an infection and a fever.
So I poured in another aspirin.
Is it scientific to use medicine like this?
Only the devil knows.
That was all he could do anyway.
The eyebrows and beard are scratched. Let’s see if her life is tough or not.
Then he noticed that she was looking at him with hatred in her eyes. Ignore. Then loosen her restraints.
As a result, her body fell limply to the ground. The whole person seemed like a ball of mud. No strength at all. Can't even speak anymore.
Zhang Yong doesn't care about her. Continue to look at other people's injuries.
As long as the wound is purulent or infected, tetracycline tablets will be given to all wounds. Then fill it with water.
This is all he can do.
Can they be rescued? Only God knows.
Turn around.
Leave.
Suddenly I felt my legs being hugged.
consternation. Look down. It was discovered that it was the woman who first rescued her.
She didn't know where she got the strength to hold his calf tightly. No matter what, he won't let go. Zhang Yong struggled a few times, but she didn't let go.
well……
Zhang Yong was speechless.
He could actually understand what she was doing.
It's like a drowning person grasping at straws, how can they be separated?
She wants to live.
What's the crime?
In this case, he simply squatted down, took out a sharp dagger, and cut off the rotten flesh on her back. Although his movements were gentle. But it will definitely hurt.
Vaguely, she could be heard gasping for air. Constant chattering of teeth. But he didn't cry out.
I have to say that she is also a strong woman.
In this case, he did not hesitate. Continue to help her clean the wound. until all the carrion is removed.
It was discovered that the deepest wound was not a whiplash. It was a stab wound.
And, not a sharp knife.
Kind of like a serrated knife? The result is a very rough wound.
What a sin...
She is indeed lucky enough to survive until now.
Then he took out a dozen tetracycline tablets, crushed them into powder, and sprinkled them on the wound.
Finally got it done.
That's all that can be done.
She can live as long as she can. If you can't live, don't live.
As if she sensed the end of Zhang Yong's movement, she slowly let go of her hands.
"Thanks……"
"Thanks……"
I heard two words coming from her throat.
Very faint. But it's clear.
Zhang Yong nodded and patted her shoulder. Then stand up. Finally I can move around freely.
He kept doing nothing and continued to help others clean their wounds.
I don’t know how long it will take...
Nangong Hanqing came in again, came to Zhang Yong, and said in a deep voice: "Captain, it's all done."
"Okay." Zhang Yong nodded. He lowered his head and continued to treat the wound.
finally……
Someone can speak with difficulty.
She is also a very, very, very beautiful girl.
She seemed a little stubborn. Before, his hands were tied and hung up, with only his toes touching the ground.
After being rescued, I drank some water and gradually regained my energy. The voice that spoke was weak. But I can talk after all.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Zhang Yong. I'm from the National Government's Fuxing Society Secret Service. I'm catching Japanese spies."
"Japanese?"
"Yes. There is a great monk here who is faked by a Japanese."
"ah……"
"Who are you?"
"We were deceived. They said they would send us to Liyuan to learn singing. But we were imprisoned here."
"Then what?"
"Forcing us to serve men. If we don't want to, we will be killed."
"What's your name? Where are you from?"
"My name is Shen Ming, from Peiping."
"Are you from Peiping?"
"We are all students of Peking Women's Normal University. It was Wang Zhulin who tricked us here."
"ah?"
Zhang Yong was surprised.
This Wang Zhulin knows his stuff!
The devil's claws actually extended to the Women's Normal University. There are so many beauties over there!
Well……
Stop it!
Stop it!
What are you thinking about?
Hurry and save people!
"Are those your classmates?"
"There are several of them. Zhang Rong and Cheng Yin are both. There are nine in total. We don't know the others."
"Okay. You find a way to help them and go out together."
"knew."
Shen Ming agreed.
Hard to move around. Wake people up one by one. Explain the situation.
They learned that Zhang Yong was here to save them. They finally gathered a little bit of strength. Barely able to stand up. But still couldn't move.
There's nothing we can do about it.
Zhang Yong had no choice but to order everyone to carry them all out.
Not caring about the rags.
It doesn’t matter whether men and women are intimate or not. It's important to save people.
Zhang Yong himself also hugged one.
It was the one who was rescued in the first place. She was the most seriously injured.
Others were worried that hugging her might have unimaginable consequences. Only Zhang Yong is not afraid.
I saved the person.
I've tried my best. Have a clear conscience.
If you are really unfortunate enough to die, I can only say sorry...
Pick her up.
Discovered that she might only weigh over eighty pounds?
Judging from her height, there should be more than that. He must have been imprisoned for too long and starved.
"Am I dead?" she murmured to herself.
"Not yet." Zhang Yong replied casually, "I am not a bull-headed horse-faced person."
"But, I feel like I'm flying..."
"Sister, I am holding you and walking. Not flying. I am very tired."
"I really feel like I'm flying..."
"never mind."
Zhang Yong shut up.
Just fly.
If the conversation continues, it will turn into a romance!
Her body was still very hot, probably over forty degrees if she had a thermometer. Drowsily, of course I feel like I’m flying.
"Will you marry me?"
"meeting."
"Will you really marry me?"
"meeting."
Zhang Yong replied with a sullen face.
What does it matter if I marry you? I don't suffer any loss.
But, sister, can you stop thinking so quickly. Why am I marrying you now?
"dad……"
"Sanni..."
The woman continued to talk nonsense.
High fever and convulsions. Disorganized thinking. That's her.
fine. Have your own medicine.
Otherwise, you can really just stare. Watching her die.
well……
What a human tragedy!
The roots of troubles. The more beautiful a girl is, the more likely she is to suffer misfortune...
If you don’t believe it, look at Concubine Yang...
After a lot of trouble, all the women were finally rescued from the underground cells and placed in the wing.
They are afraid of light. Not adaptable. Afraid of noise.
They will become very sensitive to the slightest noise.
It is estimated that within ten days and a half, they will not be able to return to normal. Many people may suffer from lifelong psychological trauma.
However, it is obviously inappropriate to leave them here in Baolin Temple.
They need personnel to protect them.
But now Zhang Yong cannot do it. He was short-staffed.
Leaving a small number of people without enough combat effectiveness makes them vulnerable to sneak attacks by the enemy.
He now has enemies all over the place. There seemed to be many people who wanted his life.
If too many people are left behind, it will affect his ability to continue performing his mission. Saving them is just a small episode. His real opponent is the Japanese invaders.
"Do you know anyone in Tianjin Wei?" Zhang Yong asked Shen Ming.
"No. We can go back to Peiping. But they have nowhere to go." Shen Ming replied, "I asked just now. Except for a few of us, everyone else fled from other places."
"Escape?"
"Yes. Wang Zhulin used the excuse of relieving refugees to arrest them. The men were sent to work as coolies for the Japanese. The women were left to serve the men. When they got tired of playing, they were sent to brothels to trade."
"this……"
Zhang Yong frowned.
That being said, it's a bit troublesome.
I need to find something for them to do and let them make a living independently.
Otherwise, if they are released, they will be homeless and have no means of making a living. As a result, they may be abducted or deceived.
That would be a wasted effort.
Suddenly I remembered the Fuxing Club...
Forget it, let’s raise them all temporarily.
Anyway, he is not short of money now.
If there is someone inside who understands telecommunications. You can learn to be a telegraph operator.
If anyone wants to join in the action. A women's action team can be formed. In fact, future military commanders will also have female agents.
Don't think so dirty. It's completely work-related.
After all, in some areas, female agents have some unique advantages.
Moreover, among the captured Japanese spies, there may also be women. It would be better to use female agents to guard it.
With Virgo's ambition, he must continue to expand his power.
I am just taking the lead.
Of course, these are things for the future.
Now, the focus is on capturing Wang Zhulin!
(End of chapter)
