On the second day after returning to Anqing Mansion, Su Xiaolou went to see the Governor of Lei Town. The Governor of Lei Town now looked at Su Xiaolou with admiration. No matter how he saw it, he liked him. He was right to send Su Xiaolou to Anqing Mansion. So, Such a big nail in Huixian County was uprooted, and he asked himself that he couldn't do it in such a short period of time.
Fu Shi Lei Zhen rubbed his waist and sat on the couch, and said impatiently: "Bad boy, I've been waiting here for three sticks of incense for you, and now I'm here."
Su Xiaolou chuckled and said jokingly: "Your back is not healed yet? Fortunately you didn't bring concubine this time, otherwise you would have complained."
"You little bastard, what nonsense are you talking about!" Lei Zhenfu became angry, grabbed the teacup and threw it at Su Xiaolou, but Su Xiaolou dodged nimbly.
"Please calm down, calm down, hehe!"
Lei Zhenfu envoy said angrily: "You bastard! I haven't taken care of my waist in the first place. I heard that you fell into a den of thieves, so I rushed over there overnight. This made the waist injury even more serious. You little bastard is still here." Talking sarcastically here."
Su Xiaolou turned on the flattery mode: "You are so powerful in Huixian this time! You bombed the Blood Moon Sect's lair with one bomb, and the Blood Moon Sect's gang almost peed their pants with two bombs."
"Come on, come on... stop patting the horses, talk about something if you have something to say."
Su Xiaolou said straight to the point: "Then let me tell you straight away, I want to go to the prison to meet the captured people. Maybe there will be unexpected gains and I need your warrant."
"They have their own interrogators to take care of them, so they are not afraid of not being able to ask anything. If the torturers can't ask, what can you ask? Besides, you are very tired during this period. Go to a restaurant to have a good meal. Sauna, relax.”
Su Xiaolou was unconvinced and said, "How do you know what I can't tell you?"
"I have eaten more salt than you have walked."
"You have a very strong taste!"
"You little brat, your unwillingness to admit defeat is very similar to your father, that's all, that's all." Lei Zhenfu said helplessly: "When we were in Huixian, I had already briefly interrogated the envoys of the Blood Moon Sect. This person is treacherous, cunning, cruel, and greedy. He is not an easy person to deal with. Jinyiwei has already tortured people from the Blood Moon Sect today. They have done a thorough job of the things they did to the Blood Moon Sect, and they confessed. But When it comes to the situation of the leader of the Demon Cult and other sects, they did not disclose any useful information. This is also where I am worried. If you want to go, then go!"
Commander Lei Zhen looked at Su Xiaolou's retreating figure and sighed: It is true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead! This kid is different from before. His martial arts skills are still the same as those three and two moves, but self-protection is difficult. His brain has become brighter. He has always been able to surprise people recently. He might even be able to ask something. In the end, it’s still him. My eyes are as sharp as a torch!
The dungeon was dark and damp, with a bit of musty and bloody smell.
Su Xiaolou had just entered and walked for a while when he heard a wailing cry: "It's unfair! I'm not from the Blood Moon Cult, I'm just a pork reseller. They forced me. It's unfair! Let me out quickly. Ahhhh..." Su Xiaolou was forgotten by this demon from the Shadow Moon Sect.
The cry was so painful that the whole cell could hear it. The noisy fat old man plugged his ears with his prison clothes, leaned against the wall and sat cross-legged on the straw, meditating, frowning, closing his eyes to meditate.
Su Xiaolou stood outside the cell and asked provocatively: "Fat old man?"
"The common people are wronged! Sir!"
"Zhu Bajie?"
"Sir! I'm really just a pork reseller. Is there anyone here?"
"What an injustice! What an injustice!"
There is no end to this pork reselling operation. Even the New Year pigs can’t even be called by him. Su Xiaolou couldn't bear it anymore and walked towards the cell at the other end of the dungeon where the Blood Moon cultists were held.
The smell of blood assaulted the nostrils. The members of the Blood Moon Sect all had wounds on their bodies, which were so oozing that they must have been beaten during torture.
When the pork reseller saw Su Xiaolou, he excitedly stood on the fence and shouted: "Sir, you are here. Tell them quickly, I am not the same as them. I am just a pork reseller. It is them." Forcing me to resell, sir, you have to make the decision for the villain!"
Su Xiaolou sneered and said, "Are you unjust? Why do I think you are not unjust at all? You are not in the same group with them, then who are you in the same group?"
"My lord... what are you talking about? I don't understand. Didn't you... interrogate me before? I..."
"Then you are the only one who can resell pork. Don't you have any accomplices? Who raised the pigs? Who bought the pigs? Who killed the pigs? Did you do it all by yourself?"
I breathed a sigh of relief when I was reselling the pork. I thought the secret was almost exposed!
"The villains picked up dead pigs, and the Blood Moon Cult raised them to death, hehe!"
"Then the pigs are fed either chicken, duck, fish or human flesh. How can they be fed such good feed to death?"
"How can people not get sick if they eat... whole grains? The pigs may die if they get sick."
Su Xiaolou thought to himself: This old Biden is really good at making up stories.
"It makes sense, let's do this! I'll report it to the town governor on your behalf, saying that it was the pork you resold in order to eradicate the Blood Moon Sect for me, and they will let you go in two days."
The pork dealer finally saw the light of day and kept kowtowing: "Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!"
"Stop howling!"
"Okay, sir, no more howling! No more howling!"
Su Xiaolou returned to the cell where the fat old man was imprisoned.
"Fat old man, can you still sleep with all this fuss?"
The fat old man still meditated with his eyes closed, motionless.
"Tell me, if I kidnap you to Meng County, will the messenger from the Shadow Moon Sect come?"
The fat old man sneered and said mockingly: "The old Taoist priest will not come to save me. I never thought that the Blood Moon Sect, which I have worked so hard to manage, would be defeated by a fool like you."
"I know he won't come to save you, so will he come to kill you?"
The fat old man's expression changed, but he soon regained his composure: "Humph! Although he is a little clever, he is still too young. The royal guards in the imperial court are nothing more than that. It seems that our demon sect has hope, and the leader's choice is right. ,Hahaha……"
"I'm still thinking about the Demon Cult. What awaits you next is endless torture and torture. Can your leader save you? Only by doing so can you suffer less torture."
The fat old man suddenly got angry, with a fierce look on his face, and roared: "What do you know? We are all forced. You Central Plains people eat chicken, duck and fish, live in spacious and comfortable houses, plant fertile lands, and enjoy The most beautiful things in the world are not willing to give to us at all. There is nothing in the desert of the Western Regions, only sand and despair as far as the eye can see. This year is even more drought, and sandstorms have buried all our cattle and sheep. It turns out that all of us can only starve and freeze to death this winter."
The fat old man became more and more excited as he spoke: "Jiangnan is simply a paradise on earth. Why can we only let you enjoy it? We have to wait to die in the desert. The jungle has always been a predator of the strong. We just want to trample you Central Plains people under our feet and do what we want to do." Our slaves, our Western Region people are the strongest.”
Su Xiaolou looked at him indifferently. He had some sympathy in his heart before. When he saw the blood-red pig trench full of broken limbs left by pigs, he was completely angry. This did not affect Jiangnan at all. Human beings should be treated as human beings, and the Demon Sect had already plundered more than they needed to survive the winter in the Western Regions in the south of the Yangtze River. However, they were greedy and coveted the wealth in the south of the Yangtze River and wanted to take it for themselves. Their cruel methods were shocking and unworthy of sympathy.
The Ming Dynasty has been standing for more than a hundred years, and these demon cult monsters are just a bunch of clowns.
"Just because our Ming army beat you clowns to annihilation, don't you accept it? Come and fight! You can't beat me with real swords and guns, so won't these despicable methods be imprisoned in this dungeon that never sees the light of day? inside."
"You don't dare to confront me head-on and use these despicable means. Who doesn't want money, power, and reputation? If we want it, we are greedy. You can have it openly. You hateful Central Plains people, I will kill you all! Even if I die, the leader will avenge me and kill you all to feed the pigs!"
"Stop howling, fat old man. I'll send the old guy to reunite with you in a while. Last question, where did your five-tooth nail rake come from?"
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