Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 461 Hot and Spicy (for Subscription)

Meng Zhao's action was very sudden. The bearded man and Zhu'er were completely unprepared. They were startled by his fierceness, and moved back in unison, feeling that this man was really a very dangerous man.

After all, according to normal logic, the other party is already a useless person with little ability, but he is so obedient, cooperative, and tells everything he knows, he really shouldn't kill him.

However, if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to figure out Meng Zhao's motives. He is the enemy, how could he let the tiger go back because of a momentary soft-heartedness?
Lu Haochun is useless, but Qian Jiao behind him, and the group of people under Qian Jiao's subordinates, are not.

If he knew Meng Zhao's whereabouts and chased him, he would definitely bring great trouble.

Meng Zhao stood up again, ignoring the dying Lu Haochun, it was just a lump of dead flesh, it was of no value.

Everything of value has been left in his mind.

"you!"

Seeing Meng Zhao approaching slowly, the bearded man shrank his pupils and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by him waving his hand.

"You and Zhu'er stay here and watch, I have something to ask, this is a secret, it's best not to eavesdrop.

When you come out, let's talk about your business. "

After finishing speaking, Meng Zhao walked quickly to the lady boss who was as stiff as a sculpture, and the cook Xu Duo who was still struggling and crying on the ground, grabbed the two of them one by one in each hand, and carried them to the back kitchen of the tavern.

When Meng Zhao couldn't be seen, the bearded man let out a long breath of foul air. The obviously mighty man showed a frightened expression, patted his chin, and said,
"What a great man, has he always been like this?"

The bearded man is not stupid, and Meng Zhao interrogated Lu Haochun in front of them, apparently not treating the information about Mozun Palace and Qianjiao as an ulterior secret.

But he alone transferred the two people in the tavern to the kitchen for interrogation, and specially reminded not to eavesdrop, which is more important, which is naturally clear at a glance.

And out of caution and respect for Meng Zhao, of course the bearded man would not do such things as eavesdropping out of inexplicable curiosity. People can live, so why seek death?

Yes, the current Meng Zhao is completely different from the Jiang Ergou he knew.

Zhu'er was also a little speechless, helpless, shook her head and said,

"I don't know this, can't you see that I was also forced and coerced by him?"

The bearded man was dumb for a while, but he really didn't notice it. The main reason was that in the previous contact, Zhu'er's appearance and dumb persona really disgusted him, and he didn't have the heart to observe carefully.

After thinking about it, the bearded man couldn't help but said,

"Do you think Mr. Meng will kill those two people?"

Although Zhu Er didn't like the big bearded man very much, but her temperament was weak and she didn't dare to show too much, so she replied,
"Maybe, after all, he even killed Lu Haochun, but he might let them go, after all, they are women."

In Zhu'er's heart, although women are also divided into strengths and weaknesses, facing this patriarchal world, they still have a bit of weakness. After all, delicate little women will always attract pity.

The bearded man remained skeptical about this, and secretly said,

"Women, so what about women? It's not like I haven't killed women before, let alone such a domineering hero like Meng Zhao?"

Yes, even though he had known Meng Zhao for a short time, and the time to see what he really was was even shorter, the bearded man just felt that he already understood what Meng Zhao was like.

Cruel, unscrupulous, domineering, such a person, how can he be soft-hearted just because he is a woman?
But no matter what he thought in his heart, he agreed on the surface, and he didn't think about running away. At worst, he had to say thank you to Meng Zhao before leaving.

The back kitchen of the tavern looks very smoky.

The area is not large, and after opening the curtain and entering through the side door, the whole space can be seen through at a glance.

On the stove, a pot of boiling hot water is being heated, and various cooking tools and seasonings are placed beside the pot. Various ingredients such as rice, noodles, melon, fruit and meat occupy most of the space, compared with the spaciousness in the large hall. , slightly narrow and oppressive.

Seeing the boiling hot water with countless bubbling bubbles, Meng Zhao moved his eyes, smiled, and threw the two of them on the ground. Well, it didn't look very hygienic, it was a clean ground.

"It's the same question as before. Who is the person you're talking about, what is his identity, and what's the relationship between you and him? Explain carefully."

Meng Zhao knew that although this woman could not move her entire body, her mouth could still move.

"Hahaha, I have already said that, if you want to kill, you can kill, if you want to cut, you can cut. I don't know anything."

The thin back of the woman leaned on a bundle of dried and bundled firewood, her nose was full of dryness and a strange fishy smell, and she felt uncomfortable. However, she was not afraid of death, so why would she care about these slight pains and pains? What about discomfort?

However, compared to the previous decisiveness, the proprietress still has a bit of force and reluctance in her eyes at this time. It is not so much that she looks at death as if she is at home, it is better to say that she is a dead duck with a hard mouth.

Just as Meng Zhao thought, people are emotional creatures and will be superior.

The blood comes up in 3 minutes, and they are not afraid of death. This is the reason why some bloody people look tough.

But people will not be on top forever, no matter how hot the blood is, there will always be a time when it cools down, just like now.

Ignoring the woman who was trying to stay calm, Meng Zhao went to the stove, added a fire to the bottom of the stove, then lifted the wooden scoop cut from dried gourds, and filled it with boiling water, which was still steaming hot. steam.

Walking up to the woman, seeing the stubborn and unyielding appearance of the woman, Meng Zhao smiled and slowly turned down the wooden ladle filled with boiling water, showing no mercy at all, and his eyes were even colder than ever before.

Pattering, boiling water like a thin string of pearls looks very clear and beautiful, but it is so painful when it falls on the body.

Probably, only those who have practiced special skills, or who have reached a certain level of physical strength can ignore the damage caused by boiling water, but this woman is definitely not included.

"Ah, you killed me, you killed me, you bastard, even if I were a ghost, I wouldn't let you go!..."

The woman only felt that her thighs were instantly hot and split, and the delicate flesh was severely injured, and the pain that hit her soul made all her panic, fear, and hatred vent out in one go.

Tears flowed, the pain was unbearable. After all, she was not a strong person who had been trained in pain and torture. Just pouring boiling water, the whole person lost her mind and almost collapsed.

Strictly speaking, it wasn't just the damage caused by the boiling water. The psychological pressure Meng Zhao put on her was the decisive factor for the woman's collapse. The boiling water was just the straw that broke the camel's back.

Showing such an ugly, weak, and embarrassing posture can be described as a loss of dignity.

And that's exactly what Meng Zhao wanted.

In essence, he is not a vicious and cruel person, nor is he willing to use this method to torture a woman.

But, it's about his life, about his future life, his gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, he can do anything.

(End of this chapter)