"You... what are you going to do?"
"Hey, what do you think we are going to do?"
Seven or eight men wearing black shorts used a large net to catch four young men who swam over secretly.
Then he waved a tattered handkerchief in front of several people.
The four young men who were about to call for help fell limply.
When the four of them opened their eyes, they were already in a deep mountain. The four of them huddled together in fear, but the man in black did not intend to let them go.
The man in black looked at several people with a ferocious smile, as if he were looking at a little piglet, and said with a cold smile:
"A lot of labor has died recently. We need to add some new products. Here are four more. You should teach them the rules. If they don't obey, I will beat them."
He had the four young men who had just been captured pulled out of the cages on the carriage.
He said fiercely:
"Listen up, you four. From now on you must work hard. If you don't work hard, I will whip you to death."
The bearded man shook the riding crop in his hand fiercely and gave each of them a whip, whipping the four young men until they screamed.
"Help..."
"Someone, help me..."
"Can anyone save us..."
"..."
Not only was the bearded man not angry when he heard their shouts, but he burst out laughing. He pointed his whip at several young men and said:
"Scream, if I tell you to scream, I will beat you to death."
He waved the riding crop in his hand again. The other guard couldn't stand it and advised: "Don't break it. We have to work tomorrow. Whoever breaks it will work. It's hard to deal with people now."
Hearing his companion's words, the bearded man frowned, put away his whip, and said coldly: "Go, bring them all in, and teach them the rules. No food is allowed tonight."
The young men who had just been whipped a few more times did not dare to say anything, and their tears could not stop flowing. They had never felt so regretful at this moment.
I should have known what kind of fruit I was going to pick.
Now that I can't even save my life and I have to work as a coolie, I might as well be an exile!
Weeping and wiping away tears, the four people followed the guards into the dark gold mine.
They saw an old man with a white beard, lighting a candle and looking at the gravel nearby. They couldn't help but shed tears of regret, and even couldn't help but want to slap themselves a few times.
In just a short time, they became libaba who were at the mercy of others.
In the vault.
The masked man peeled off the gauze on his face bit by bit.
There was a fierce glint in his eyes.
He wants them all dead!
In order to take revenge, he endured the pain and the rotten smell on his face.
As long as that bitch Ji Qingqian passes through the mine, he will definitely find a way to kill her. This time he has prepared dozens of kilograms of poison and poison. Even if he cannot charm her, he can still poison her to death.
He didn't believe that that bitch was made of iron and could not be killed.
Although he lost Funiu Mountain, fortunately he still had a gold mine in hand, which could produce a lot of silver a year. As long as the treasury was there and he could guarantee his father's expenses, his father would definitely still love him.
Think of this.
He sent for his confidants.
Sitting in front of the stone table, he tapped lightly with his fingers to alleviate the uncomfortable feeling he was feeling at the moment. Fortunately, there was a passage below where he was standing, and he fell straight down with his feet and survived.
Unfortunately, my face was still injured.
soon.
The door was pushed open.
The confidant paused.
The room was extremely dark.
There was only a faint candlelight, and even the young master's appearance could not be seen clearly.
"Sir, what are your orders?"
"Where has that bitch gone, and how long does it take for her to arrive?"
"Report to the young master, they will be here in two days at most."
"What's going on with the old prince? Have you shipped all the silver this year?"
"Not yet. According to the wishes of the old prince, he said that he would send it over in another month. This time it will require at least thirty thousand taels of gold. The old prince asked you to hold on tight. This is the old prince's family letter."
After speaking, he respectfully handed over the secret letter.
Yang Qianhan looked at the secret letter in his hand and couldn't help crying for a moment, but the salty tears falling on his burned cheek made him twitch in pain.
"Okay, I understand."
"You spread the news and let that bitch know, and she will definitely find a way to save people."
"Then let's catch turtles in a jar again."
Thinking of the Funiu Mountain he had lost and the suffering he had suffered, Yang Qianhan temporarily swallowed his hatred. His neck felt like a red-hot iron, leaving only his intact teeth exposed.
His nose was burned away, leaving only two black holes exposed.
The whole person looked eerie and terrifying.
"Yes, sir, I will take care of it now."
"Go!"
Wait until the confidant leaves.
He hit the stone table hard with his hands, and the huge force caused the stone table to crack in the middle. He wished that the stone table in front of him was that bitch Ji Qingqian, and he wanted to punch her to death with one punch and another.
Then the hot iron burned all over her body.
Cut off her ears and nose.
Gouge out her eyes.
Tell her to live but not to die.
As Yang Qianhan thought, the image of Ji Qingqian being tortured appeared in front of him, which made him laugh excitedly.
His palm began to bleed, but he didn't care at all and stuck out his tongue to lick his own blood.
There was a flash of madness in his eyes.
.........
At night.
It's extremely hot tonight.
Jiang Xiuming's family discovered something was wrong.
His sons and nephews were all gone.
He didn't dare to say anything. He looked everywhere, but couldn't find him anywhere. Every morning, officials had to call his name.
What would he do if these damn boys escaped?
You must know that the law of Dashang has the sin of sitting together.
A few of them escaped, and he would suffer a lot if they were involved.
Old Man Jiang's face was pale and he fell down on the grass. His mind was blank, his body could not help but tremble, and he had no idea what to do.
Mrs. Chen had just cooked the wild vegetables and came over. She called her son's name several times, but no one answered. She looked around and found her old man sitting under the tree, bowed and motionless.
She stepped forward doubtfully,
He reached out and patted the old man on the shoulder.
"Old man, what's wrong with you? Where are they? Where are the mistress and Goudan? Why don't you respond when I shout? Have you asked them to go to work? Let me tell you, it's already dark, so don't scream. They go to work..."
Mrs. Chen kept talking about her opinions. She didn't like the old man asking the children to work while she sat aside and acted as the boss.
But when the old man turned around, she was so shocked that she was almost speechless.
The originally resolute old man is actually crying now?
Chen suddenly became panicked.
