Grudge Breaker

Chapter 134 True and false hidden stakes (Part )
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It's like standing on the beach and catching a wave. The water hits my face and it even hurts. It's strange, am I surfing?

Song Weichen closed his eyes, his eyes moving slightly under his eyelids.

Just as she opened her eyes slightly, another huge wave hit her head. Her breathing was temporarily blocked and she coughed painfully.

She wanted to wipe the water from her face, but her hands didn't obey her orders at all. Her consciousness gradually returned to her body, and she realized that she was standing in a strange room, her hands were tied tightly and she was hung up. She didn't know how long she had been hung up. , the hand seems to have no feeling, which is good, at least it doesn’t hurt that much.

Water dripped down her bangs and forehead. She blinked and tried to identify the things in front of her. She gradually saw clearly that there was a young man standing in front of her with a scar from his eyebrow bone to his ear. He was carrying a bucket in his hand and a bucket beside him. A large urn filled with water.

It turns out that I'm not in the sea. Fortunately, I'm not in the sea. I can't swim... Song Weichen thought in confusion.
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Whoosh, whoosh, snap!
What sound... She had a severe headache, her eyes were a little out of focus, and there was a dull pain in the back of her head. Her neck was wet. She didn't know if it was the water just now or the blood from the broken head.

call out! Snapped!
Now she could see clearly that the scarred man in front of her had a whip in his hand, and he was whipping it down and down on the ground. The whip made a sizzling sound, which made people feel tight.

"Who gave you the courage to hold Grandma Huang hostage?"

Hostage? Grandma Huang?

Song Weichen's eyes flashed, and he vaguely remembered some scenes: Grandma Huang took her to escape, and they saw the sampan boat, and then what? What happened then... There was a sharp pain in the back of his head, and Song Weichen lowered his head feebly.

"If my fifth uncle hadn't heard the noise and thought someone was stealing behind his house, so he went out with a wooden stick to defend himself, he would have almost let you succeed!"

"Grandma...is everything okay?"

Song Weichen struggled to ask. She didn't know if he could understand her current mouth shape. She was just worried that another innocent life would be involved because of her.

"Tch, don't pretend like a cat over a mouse!"
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The scar-faced man didn't buy it. He slowly circled around Song Weichen, like a beast appreciating the prey he was about to eat.

"I heard that you have some relationship with Sansi? What kind of good bird can you have with them?"

As the man spoke, he whipped the whip on the ground again, then leaned closer to Song Weichen and pointed at the scar on his eyebrow bone.

"Did you see it? This is a gift from Si Chenfu, who has the dirtiest hands among the three of you!"

"You said my brother is a random man? Face him in front of me... To him... That's my brother! My brother!! Are you still human?!"

Without any warning, a whip struck Song Weichen's back hard, causing the skin to rip open and blood to flow out.

Song Weichen moved his head slightly and fell into coma without even the slightest struggle.

The man with the scar face showed no expression, as if he was looking at a puppet. He took another half bucket of water from the big urn, and then poured a large bag of salt into it. After stirring evenly, he picked up the bucket and his eyes were filled with tears. He looked at Song Weichen viciously, and then poured a bucket full of concentrated salt water onto her back - hitting the bloody whip wound in the middle.

A burst of heart-piercing pain forced her to wake up. The salt water penetrated into the skin and flesh, killing the wound on her back again and again. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was more painful on her back or on the back of her head. Song Weichen's heartbeat became more and more erratic. , her breathing was shallow and rapid, and she knew she couldn't hold on much longer.

"Think you can die so easily? It's not that cheap."

The scarred man had a sinister smile on his lips, took out a small porcelain bottle, and poured the liquid inside into Song Weichen's mouth without any explanation.

"You have to live well and enjoy whatever comes next."
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"Old Scar, what are you doing?!"

The Thirteen Secret Masters arrived with their people and were furious when they saw the scene in front of them. He tilted his head and winked at his subordinates, who untied the dying Song Weichen and placed him on the ground.

"Uncle Wu said that you were taken away, you, you are confused! How can I sell it at a high price if you do this! I will lose money on this business!"

"Brother Thirteen, I won't lose anything to you, it's just to make less money. Money is important, but what she did by holding our head hostage is so dirty that I can't bear it."

The scar-faced man was filled with indignation, but the eyes of the Thirteen Secret Masters looked at him with a hint of gloominess. "Old Scar, do you think I don't know what you are thinking?"

The Thirteen Secret Masters snorted softly, pacing around Song Weichen on the ground with his hands behind his back. "Your brother died in the hands of the Third Division, and you were disfigured because of it. Apparently after knowing her background, you ignored the rules of the ghost market and wanted to take the opportunity to avenge yourself! You are confused! This is my top female medicine!"

The scarred man who was poked at the center of the matter lowered his head and looked at Song Weichen with his eyes like knives.

"Brother Thirteen, let me ask you, what would you do if it were you? If this revenge is not avenged, will I still be a human being?"

"To tell you the truth, I just gave her a life-saving medicine. This bitch won't die for a while, and she can also force her to stay awake and let me torture her."

The scar-faced man said and picked up the whip on the ground. The Thirteen Secret Masters saw this and quickly grabbed it.

"That's almost enough! Now that it's ruined, you have to let me sell it cheaply, right? If this thing is rotten in my hands, it will be a risk for both you and me!"

After hearing this, the scar-faced man was obviously angry. He stared at the Thirteen Secret Masters with a half-smile but not a smile.

"Brother Thirteen, you can't say that. We at Qidong have always kept to ourselves and are only engaged in the pharmacy business. Even if the owner asks, we are just the brokers for this shipment and don't know anything else."
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Because of the potion, Song Weichen, who was lying on the ground, became conscious. She gradually pieced together an important piece of information from the conversation between the two: the scar-faced man in front of her was from Qidong, and that Granny Huang was called "the boss" by him. , could it be that... Granny Huang is the master of the seven holes!

It's a pity that now that she knows the use of all this, she feels infinite sadness in her heart. She lies on the ground like a tattered doll at the mercy of others, with no room for resistance at all.

A trace of ridicule arose in my heart. Even now, I still want to solve the case. Song Weichen, Song Weichen, you are truly a chosen worker... You will soon become a physical evidence in the case. Does it matter whether Grandma Huang is the Master of Seven Cave and whether the dried flowers from the ghost market have anything to do with her?
What's more important than this is that if she is the master of the conspiracy, she cannot be a secret agent of the Sichen Mansion, but if not why would she help him? Why hasn't the real secret stakeholder in Sichen Mansion been taken action? Could it be that the information he released before was too obscure?

For the first time, Song Weichen lost her will to live. She just wished that her death would not be too painful.

I don't know what Big Bird and Bingtuozi are doing now. Song Weichen thought sadly, aren't these two fools the bosses of the gods, don't they have the power in the world, don't they all say they like themselves, why haven't they been together for so long? Come and save her...

Sure enough, everything in the TV series is a lie. The truth is that even if there is a big boss protecting her, she can only rely on herself when in danger - but obviously she herself is not very reliable...
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Song Weichen didn't know that at this moment, Sichen's Mansion had openly led a team led by Ding Heran to block all the entrances and exits of Pingyang Mountain, and no one was allowed to enter or exit. The reason was that the Third Division had lost an important witness, and this person was likely to escape into the ghost market. It is necessary to temporarily block the investigation and put pressure on the ghost market from the outside.

But Mo Tingfeng, Gu Cangyue and Zhuang Yuheng had already pretended to be guests and entered the ghost market - they were afraid that the person who kidnapped Song Weichen would jump over the wall and tried not to scare the snake.

Hidden Zhuang has also taken action, but in order to ensure his safety, he has always contacted Ye Wujiu through a single line, and the people in the Si Chen Mansion will never mention to Hidden Bunker that the boss of the Third Division has sneaked into the ghost market for a woman, so they are all Unilateral action.

The three of them have now reached the open space between the second and third caves, so they cannot cast spells here. Gu Cangyue cannot use blood to find traces of Song Weichen, so the three of them have to search in three directions along the underground river.

"Prioritize finding a place with a lot of people. If she can play the piano and be spread, she must be in a crowded place." Mo Tingfeng said.

Zhuang Yuheng took out two signal balls and handed them to them, "If we get separated, whoever finds Weiwei will send the signal, and the other two will join together immediately. Don't make a big noise unless necessary, and try not to hurt anyone."

"God blocks the god of death." Mo Tingfeng raised his eyes and looked at Gu Cangyue.

"Buddha blocks Buddha." Gu Cangyue glanced at him and quickly disappeared into a secret passage.
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The Thirteen Secret Masters had someone lift Song Weichen up from the ground, glanced at the scar-faced man, and patted him on the shoulder.

"If your brother is still alive, he will definitely hope that you can earn more money and contribute to the family. I went to prepare for the opening of the market, but the goods have been burned, and I can't sell them at a good price, so I can only do my best."

After leading the person out for a few steps, Thirteen Masters paused, then turned back, "Do you still have the silk poison? Give me a bottle."

"What do you want this for?" The scar-faced man took out a small medicine bottle from his arms and gave it to him.

"Just in case, if it's not cost-effective to be a 'female medicine', send her to Fourteen to be a 'male gray'. This thing will come in handy then."

Hearing this, the scarred man raised his eyebrows and said, "How can she be a gray man like this?"

The Thirteenth Secret Master put the medicine bottle in his arms and turned around to walk out.

"You don't understand this. Some noble people have very strong tastes these days! They like to play with people to death."

"Or, just play dead."