The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 123 I am very honest

"I said! I said!"

The terrible appearance of the dead teammate destroyed the spirit of the rest of the living all the time.

Finally, someone's psychological defense could no longer be stretched. He jumped out and shouted loudly, as if he was afraid that Li Leping would not hear him.

"Oops."

The boss gave the speaker a vicious look.

Because he took away his chance to survive.

It's just that due to the existence of Li Leping, the boss didn't dare to beat the shouting person to death with a stick at this time.

But when the boss eagerly cast his eyes on Li Leping, hoping to discuss it again, or begging him to let him go.

"boom!"

A gunshot made the boss tremble all over.

He suddenly lowered his head and looked at his body.

Intact, he has not been pierced.

The boss heaved a sigh of relief, but then his face became heavy because he saw another of his subordinates being shot to death by Li Leping.

The man seemed to be stupefied by fright, and he didn't make a sound all the time, and he didn't remember anything about the "rush to answer".

This is in line with what Li Leping said, only one person will be left behind.

At this moment, there was a lingering smell of blood in the warehouse, and the ground was covered with bright red blood stains and unknown parts of the human body.

Originally, it was only used to guard Zhang's small interrogation field, but in the blink of an eye, it became a place where executioners killed.

"All right."

Li Leping seemed to have achieved some purpose. After reducing the three people on the field to two, he didn't continue to take the boss's life.

He looked at the man who spoke, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Zhao...Zhao Yunlong." The man replied tremblingly, stuttering, obviously frightened.

"Do you know why you haven't died yet?" Li Leping said.

"Because...because I...I am willing to answer your question."

While answering, this man named Zhao Yunlong's crotch and trousers were wet.

"Tick, tick."

Some unknown liquid slid from his thighs all the way to his ankles, and finally dripped onto the ground.

It seemed that the man was so frightened that his pants were wet.

Li Leping glanced at this, but ignored it.

It's not that he has never seen people who bully others, and he has seen many of them.

Hitting Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was trapped in the gold leaf, added a layer of self-confidence to this group of people. They really thought that they would have the power to fight back against the ghost master, and even kill the ghost master.

However, when the real terror befalls them, they will find that they are so weak and incompetent.

There are high and low abilities among ghost masters.

However, in front of ordinary people, the ghost master's ghost ability is like an incomprehensible existence.

The existence of half-human, half-ghost, how could this mercenary squad that came out of nowhere be able to contend?
"Very good, Zhao Yunlong, do you know why your boss is still alive?"

Li Leping looked at him and the boss with playfulness in his eyes.

"No, I don't know." Although Zhao Yunlong was very scared, his mind was not confused by the fright, and he hurriedly said truthfully.

"Because he is your leader, he must know the most information among you people."

"If you have any concealment or any deceit when you answer my question, guess what, your boss will care about brotherhood and would rather be beaten to death than expose your lie? Or will you immediately Expose your lies and choose to tell me the truth in exchange for a chance to survive?"

"You see what I mean?"

Li Leping directly told Zhao Yunlong what he thought, in case this person couldn't turn his head around and didn't know what his purpose was.

Yangmou is like this, you clearly know my plan, but what can you change?
Whoever has the bigger fist is qualified to make the final decision.

"Understood, I understand!"

Zhao Yunlong's voice suddenly increased in decibel, as if expressing his firmness, indicating that he would never lie.

Between life and death, all loyalty is nonsense.

Being able to survive is the most important thing.

When these words reached the boss's ears, his expression became extremely gloomy.

Everyone wants to survive, and old nature is no exception.

It's just that he didn't expect that his pony was ahead of him in this way.

Moreover, he was actually regarded as a guillotine that could be used, hanging on his younger brother's head all the time, just to prevent his younger brother from deceiving the young man in front of him.

After his subordinates have explained everything clearly, no matter what the outcome of his subordinates is, at least one thing can be confirmed, that is, if the cunning rabbit dies and the lackey cooks, the knife hanging over others' heads will lose its value.

The boss wanted to understand this truth, but it didn't affect Li Leping's next question: "Let's talk about it first, who asked you to stay here? Also, Zhang Xiaoxiao, a ghost master, how did you catch him?" Live him?"

Zhao Yunlong immediately replied: "The person who asked us to guard here is from the Annan Nightclub. Zhang Xiaoxiao was not captured by us. The ghost master sent by the nightclub captured him and locked him here."

"It's just that the nightclub didn't let us kill him, and we don't know the specific reason."

"We don't know why the nightclub asked us to guard Zhang Xiaoxiao, and the nightclub didn't allow us to ask more questions. Although we had doubts in our hearts, the nightclub offered us a price that we couldn't refuse, so we accepted it." I placed this order."

Zhao Yunlong's answer was very honest. In order to prevent Li Leping from being dissatisfied, he specially added various information that Li Leping had not asked.

Annan Nightclub.

Hearing this word, Li Leping's eyes narrowed involuntarily.

He didn't care about the mercenary squad composed of ordinary people in front of him, he was just curious about the Annan nightclub dormant in Dachuan City.

Why did a Vietnamese organization of ghost masters go to other countries to catch ghosts?
And judging from this posture, the scale is not small.

Is it just to plot the value of Li Gui?
Li Leping thinks it's not that simple.

Otherwise, the nightclub wouldn't have come to Dachuan City to make a comeback after being beaten by Gu Li and Jiang Hao in Daxi City.

They have all suffered a big loss in China. Unless there is a compelling reason to catch ghosts, why do they continue to catch ghosts in Dachuan City so sneakily?

Li Leping continued to ask: "Tell me, who is the so-called Annan Nightclub composed of? How many ghost masters are there? It can't be all ghost masters, right?"

"The main members of the nightclub are divided into ordinary people and ghost masters. The specific number of ghost masters is not known to people like us, but there must not be too many, because the speed of death is faster than replenishment. Anyway, we have seen There are only three of them."

"As for those ordinary people, they are all wealthy people in Dachuan City. After all, supernatural events happen frequently now. The more resources and sites they have, the more likely they are to encounter supernatural events. Since this is the case, these rich people must find a way to solve it, right?" Zhao Yunlong explained.

While listening, Li Leping walked to the side of Zhang Xiaoxiao whose face was covered with blood. While he was still unconscious, he pulled out all the nails that were used to fix him.

Anyway, it is on top of the body, and it can still be pulled off by pulling hard with your hands.

"Three? Then what are their ghost abilities?"

This amount did not exceed Li Leping's estimate.

"This... we don't know about this, we just guessed that they are ghost masters based on their appearance." Zhao Yunlong stammered.

Many ghost masters are tortured by ghosts in their bodies, so just looking at their appearance and demeanor is enough to judge whether a person is a ghost master or not.

"Ah~!"

At this time, the piercing pain woke up Zhang Xiaoxiao who was in a coma, and he couldn't help letting out a scream.

"Oh? Awake?"

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoxiao was awakened suddenly, Li Leping pulled out another nail.

Zhang Xiaoxiao was in pain, the severe pain made his forehead covered with beads of sweat, his eyelashes were also wet with sweat, the tears in his eyes made him see everything hazy, and he didn't know who was removing the nails from his body.

Although he knew that the act of removing the nails was to loosen the shackles on him and let him out.

But every time Li Leping pulled out a nail with his hands, due to the lack of force, he could only hold the two sides of the nail, rotate it a few times, and take advantage of the chance that the nail fell off a little, to pull it out in one go come out.

This process made Zhang Xiaoxiao feel better.

"what……"

Just when Zhang Xiaoxiao couldn't bear it anymore and was about to let out a heart-piercing cry, Li Leping had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately stuffed a stick into his open mouth.

It was a golden stick taken from a certain corpse, and after being thrown out, it was quite useful for Zhang Xiaoxiao to bite on it as a stick to vent his pain.

This is actually a helpless move.

No way, the louder you yell, the more easily I will be disturbed.

But if I'm disturbed, my actions may be wrong.

I made a mistake, and you are the one who suffers in the end.

That being the case, I can only wrong you temporarily.

Without much effort, Li Leping has already pulled out the nails from Zhang Xiaoxiao's body.

He untied the gold leaf that bound him, and patted his fainted face, only to find that he was still motionless.

Probably not dead, just passed out from pain.

"Did you faint again?"

"Forget it, let him lie here first."

Li Leping looked at Zhao Yunlong, and then at the boss, as if asking for proof: "He didn't lie, did he?"

"I said, can you let me go?" The boss's eyes were serious, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

"You have no room for bargaining. Whether you can live or not depends on whether I am in a good mood. If I am in a good mood, maybe I can let you go. After all, I am not the one you beat with a stick." Li Leping said.

"Yes, what Zhao Yunlong said is true." The boss immediately said seriously.

If there is a chance to survive, he will naturally seize it.

"Well, okay, I see." Li Leping said.

"Then I..."

"boom!"

The boss's posture was very low, and his expression was full of pleading, but before he had time to speak, he saw a golden pistol pressed against his forehead.

In that moment of panic, he didn't even have a chance to react, and was directly pierced through the head by a golden bullet.

The bullet carried flesh and blood, and escaped into the wall behind him.

The boss fell to his knees, the disbelief at the last moment before his death still remained in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Li Leping would be so ignorant of martial ethics.

He didn't even give him a chance to beg, so he did it directly.

Looking at the corpse kneeling in front of him, Li Leping's expression was still so indifferent.

In his opinion, the status of "boss" is no different from that of a rat crossing the street, if you kill it, you will kill it.

The boss of a group of ordinary people, killing him is no different from killing the leader of street gangsters.

"Well……"

Suddenly.

Seeing that his head was shot off, Zhao Yunlong's legs went limp, and he shrank back crazily.

His pupils grew bigger, and he covered his mouth tightly with his hands to keep himself from making a sound.

At this moment, Zhao Yunlong realized how weak ordinary people like himself are in front of real ghost masters.

He looked at Li Leping who put away his pistol not far away, his eyes filled with extreme fear.

That's not a human, that's a real devil who treats human life like nothing.

The nine-person mercenary team was killed by Li Leping like a chicken, leaving only himself alone.

Li Leping glanced at Zhao Yunlong who was shivering and curled up in a corner, spread his hands, and said helplessly, "I am a very honest person. If I say there is only one person left, there will be only one person left."

"In the same way, if I said I would let that person go, I would let that person go."

For some reason, there was an inexplicable smile on his face.

He pointed to the direction of the exit: "Let's go, before I regret it."

When Zhao Yunlong heard this, his pupils suddenly returned to normal.

He ran and crawled towards the exit of the warehouse not far away.

But right now.

"He let you go, but did I let you go?"

A deep questioning made Zhao Yunlong's body stiffen suddenly.

He turned his head immediately, and his eyes shrank suddenly.

Behind him, a shirtless man covered in blood appeared there at some point.

The man's hair was disheveled, an unknown number of bones had been broken on his body, and his face had been beaten beyond human shape. It was either dry and blackened blood or purple bruises.

His expression was ferocious and terrifying, and he held a golden pistol and a golden swing stick in his hand.

"Ah~!"

Zhao Yunlong screamed, the will to survive made him stand up scrambling, trying to escape from the exit of the warehouse that may not be even ten meters away from him.

"boom!"

However, within such a short distance, Zhao Yunlong was immediately shot in the thigh by a bullet.

"Don't~! Don't~!"

Dragging a thigh that had been punched out, he was begging for mercy, howling, saliva spewing from his mouth, making a desperate sound.

But soon, his voice became smaller and smaller.

The helpless begging was quickly replaced by a sound similar to knocking pork.

Tat for tat, these mercenaries relied on Zhang Xiaoxiao being an unbeatable ghost master, so they treated him as a sandbag to vent their dissatisfaction, and beat him here for an unknown number of days.

Now that Zhang Xiaoxiao is out of sleep, the first thing he does after waking up is naturally to take revenge.

Looking at Zhao Yunlong whose head was sunken, the despair of the last moment before his death still remained on his face, with widened eyes and dilated pupils. I wonder if he regretted his actions before he died?
And Li Leping didn't stop Zhang Xiaoxiao from venting his anger.

He leaned against the wall and watched Zhang Xiaoxiao bend a stick until he bent it. Then he found another stick from the corpse and continued to beat the corpse violently.

Among them, the corpse with the scarred face beaten into a human shape was the worst he beat.

"damn thing!"

"Do you like hitting me? Do you?!"

"I'm so rough!"

Scolding again and again, waving the stick in his hand again and again, hitting Zhang Xiaoxiao's eyes red, his roaring voice seemed to be venting his anger, and the inhuman torture he had suffered in the past few days All back to these people.

(End of this chapter)