Chapter 721: Lin Ruren

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The fact that Lin Ye was in the county government was not really a miracle. For Lin Ye, this was normal operation.

He said to Xue Zhun, you just underestimated how fast I am and how strong I am.

The moment he heard these words, Xue Zhun was probably still a little unconvinced, feeling that Lin Ye was just showing off like a winner.

But, in fact, Lin Ye only used a few words to conquer Dong Zhihai.

Lin Ye arrived here much earlier than they expected. Based on Lin Ye's judgment of the Wang family, his first choice was to keep an eye on the county magistrate here.

When Dong Zhihai met Xue Zhun, Lin Ye was watching secretly.

Before Dong Zhihai met Chen Weiwei, Lin Ye had already met Dong Zhihai.

The first thing Lin Ye said to Dong Zhihai was... I am the Lin Ye you are going to deal with here. Are you still thinking that if I die here, you will have a successful career?

This sentence made Dong Zhihai fall into deep thought.

Lin Ye's second sentence was... You are just someone else's abandoned son. If I die here, there will be no need for the court to send someone to investigate you, and your boss will get rid of you first.

The third sentence is, if you submit to me now, I can at least protect you from death, and secondly, I can give you a sum of money to let you go away from home, but it will be enough to make you rich for a lifetime.

Dong Zhihai chose to believe Lin Ye after just a few moments. When he came to his senses, he understood that if a big man like Lin Ye died within his rule, how could he not die?

At this moment, in the county government office, Lin Ye was sitting there, leaning over and looking at Xue Zhun, who was completely unable to move.

"You really don't want to say it?"

Lin Ye asked.

Xue Zhun bit his lip, but he knew that he might not be able to hold on for long, because the medicine Lin Ye fed him had already taken effect.

It was a kind of pain that was indescribable at all, as if the intestines had been forcibly twisted together and made into a twisted rope.

In just a short moment, a layer of sweat broke out on Xue Zhun's forehead.

Lin Ye stopped talking and leaned back, sitting more comfortably and looking at Xue Zhun.

Xue Zhun's face has become extremely white, but the circles under his eyes are getting darker and darker, making him look so distinct in black and white.

"Actually...ahem."

Xue Zhun said hoarsely: "Whether I say anything or not, you can't make my death easier. Although it's my first time to see you, I have already heard how you behave."

Lin Ye nodded: "I have to say, your guess is very accurate. Whether you say it or not, I will not let you die easily."

Xue Zhun bit his lip hard again. The moment blood flowed out, it formed a sharp contrast with his pale face.

He held on, and at first he could hold back from screaming, but after only holding on for a moment, he couldn't bear it anymore. He curled up on the ground, probably wanting to roll over, but he didn't even have the strength to roll. , the moans coming out of his mouth were not loud, but every sound could be heard to be painful to the bone.

Lin Ye said at this time: "I won't let you die happily. At least I can save you from suffering before you say anything."

Xue Zhun said: "Isn't it...aren't they all the same?"

Lin Ye said: "Same, sooner or later, you have to think about it yourself."

Xue Zhun wanted to try his best to turn around, at least not to let Lin Ye see the painful expression on his face. This was probably his biggest wish and final pride at this time.

Lin Ye waited for him to finally turn over, then gently pushed Xue Zhun back with his feet.

When Xue Zhun's blood-red eyes were looking at him, Lin Ye took out another small bottle from the deerskin bag, opened the stopper, and shook it in front of Xue Zhun's nose.

Just for a moment, Xue Zhun felt that all the pain in his body disappeared.

An unprecedented feeling of relief made him moan again, much louder than the painful moan just now.

"People are always like that."

Lin Ye capped the bottle and did not put it back into the deerskin pouch. He held it in his hand and turned it around a few times.

He looked at the small bottle and said: "When enduring pain, people often show shocking perseverance, but in this process, the pain must not disappear for a moment."

Not long after he took the bottle back, Xue Zhun's pain came back, and he felt it was back twice as much.

Lin Ye continued: "After a moment of peace, when the pain comes back again, the power of human will will become weak."

Xue Zhun gritted his teeth and almost squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

"I...I won't let you succeed."

Lin Ye said: "That's the best. You will win my respect, and I may even choose a good coffin for you because of this respect."

Xue Zhun clenched his teeth again, he couldn't even feel the fishy smell of blood.

Lin Ye got up, walked around the room, brought back a small bronze mirror, and pointed the bronze mirror at Xue Zhun's face. At this moment, Xue Zhun wanted to close his eyes, but he was just a breath slower. , he saw himself in the bronze mirror whose eyes began to bleed.

No...at that moment, he didn't even recognize it was himself.

Lin Ye took the mirror back and said in a calm tone: "It's normal for the eyes to bleed, followed by the nose and ears. You won't die after the strange bleeding. My poison is a little special..."

He said: "After the onset of other people's poison, the person is close to death when the seven orifices bleed, but my poison will keep your blood flowing. In the end, you will not be poisoned to death, but will bleed out of blood." die."

He said: "About three breaths later, you start to feel cold. It should be a cold you have never felt before."

When he finished saying this, Xue Zhun's body had already begun to tremble, an unstoppable tremor, and it was not a synchronous tremor all over the body, with arms shaking and legs shaking.

Lin Ye continued: "After a while, you will feel your flesh melting, the kind of melting that occurs when meat gradually turns into broth in boiling water."

Xue Zhun said with a hint of begging in his tone: "You... stop talking."

Lin Ye said: "Now let's talk about something that is not so difficult for you to answer. Talking about it may relieve your pain."

He leaned over and asked: "When you killed hundreds of Shangyang disciples in Tianshui Cliff, did any of them beg you?"

Xue Zhun was already in a dazed state at this time. Hearing Lin Ye ask him, he subconsciously replied: "Some people begged me, but I ignored them. They couldn't move. In order to make them look like they were all smashed." Damn it, I will, I will... Ahem, I will lift a rock and hit them on the head. If someone's pleading voice disgusts me, I will hit their mouth first..."

Speaking of this, Xue Zhun spat out a large mouthful of blood, and there seemed to be something broken in the blood.

Lin Ye opened the small bottle again, placed it in front of Xue Zhun's nose and shook it gently.

In an instant, Xue Zhun's eyes regained a little sparkle, and it was at this moment that he became greedy. He took a big breath, as if he wanted to save himself in this way.

But at this moment, Lin Ye blocked the plug again.

It was also at this moment that Xue Zhun's defense finally collapsed. He begged, begged in pain, and begged with snot and tears flowing out of his nose.

Seeing him like this, Lin Ye threw the bottle in front of Xue Zhun.

Xue Zhun tried his best to pull out the bottle, brought the bottle to his nose with trembling hands, and took deep breaths.

After a dozen breaths, his expression softened a lot again.

He was lying on his back on the ground, stretched out in all directions, which was in sharp contrast to the way he was curled up just now.

The sound coming out of his throat was no longer painful, but gave people a feeling that he was enjoying it.

"Are you going to hold on a little longer?"

Lin Ye asked.

Xue Zhun shook his head and lay there, looking straight at the roof.

He said: "Forget it...it only makes me feel better for a while, but I can't stand it anymore."

Lin Ye said: "Then you can start talking. This bottle of medicine can only relieve your pain for a short time."

While he was talking, he took out a second bottle from the deerskin bag, which was exactly the same as the one he gave to Xue Zhun just now.

Xue Zhun saw it, and there was hope in his eyes, strong hope.

He said: "I don't know what that person's name is, I just know that he has always been by my father-in-law's side, and my father-in-law calls him Mr. Hua."

"This man knows the magic of poison. It is said that no one can surpass him... My father-in-law once told me that this man is from the Wanxiang Sect and is the younger brother of the master of the Wanxiang Sect."

Lin Ye asked: "Apart from being with your master, where else will this person go?"

Xue Zhun said: "I don't know. I have been in Tianshui Cliff, Yunzhou all year round. I know very little about Mr. Hua. He has only been to Tianshui Cliff three times in these years. What the father-in-law said to me , I only said this after I returned to my father-in-law this time."

Lin Ye asked: "Are you sending people here just to kill me, or do you have other motives?"

Xue Zhun said: "I don't want to kill you, but I want you to kill Chen Weiwei. My father-in-law told me that His Majesty asked you to kill Chen Weiwei because he wanted to test your loyalty again, but as long as you kill Chen Weiwei, Xin If you say anything, I will definitely turn against you."

He looked at Lin Ye: "We were sent not to protect Chen Weiwei from being killed by you, but to create opportunities for you to kill him smoothly."

Lin Ye asked: "Since he is the person you have carefully arranged to enter Shangyang Palace, why do you want to abandon him now?"

Xue Zhun said: "We have someone else in Shangyang Palace whose position is more secure than Chen Weiwei. Whether Chen Weiwei dies or not depends on whether it is worth it. If it can cause you and Xin Yanque to turn against each other, his death will be worth it. "

Lin Ye asked again: "Who is that other person in Shangyang Palace?"

Xue Zhun shook his head and said: "I don't know how the father-in-law could tell us such a secret casually."

Lin Ye believed it.

After a moment of silence, he asked: "If I don't kill Chen Weiwei, will you also arrange for someone to kill him and find a way to put the blame on me?"

Xue Zhun said: "Yes... However, I judge that based on your character, you will definitely kill Chen Weiwei."

Lin Ye said: "Does he think he understands me?"

After finishing speaking, Lin Ye didn't ask any more questions. People of Xue Zhun's level would not know any more secrets.

Lin Ye handed the bottle in his hand to Xue Zhun, and Xue Zhun immediately took it. After opening the bottle, he took a deep breath. Then he found that there was some potion in the bottle, and he drank it without hesitation.

In the next breath, his body stiffened suddenly, and then he began to tremble again.

Soon after, a hole was corroded out of his neck, and black blood poured out of the hole.

After a while, his chest first bulged up, and then collapsed again in an instant.

After three or four breaths, Xue Zhun's body began to turn into blood.

Lin Ye opened the door of the house. County Magistrate Dong Zhihai and others were waiting outside. At this time, everyone's faces were pale and they were obviously frightened.

Lin Ye said: "Take care of yourself and cover your mouth and nose with a wet cloth."

Dong Zhihai responded quickly and asked his men to cover their mouths and noses to clean up the blood.

But not long after, they all fell down, twitching one by one, and their orifices began to bleed.

Lin Ye walked out without even looking at it.

As he walked, he muttered to himself: "Cover your mouth and nose with a wet cloth, it will make your death a little easier."