The first top lady

"Really?"

Kou Shan turned around, let out a hoarse laugh from the depths of his throat, kicked away the bricks on the ground, walked to a tattered black leather sofa and sat down.

His fingers tapped the sofa without rhythm, and he said, "Then I'll tell you about it. This man is called Jia Ming..."

"Hey! You talk too much nonsense!" Song Yice interrupted him, "Can't you see that we don't want to listen?"

He could tell from Tang Zhu's micro-expressions that Tang Zhu knew the person in the photo.

"Shut up, motherfucker!" Kou Shan stood up and rushed to Song Yice, grabbing his collar and saying, "Did I ask you to speak? I hate it most when people interrupt me when I'm speaking!"

Song Yi rolled his eyes to the top of his head, looked away with disdain, and looked up at the dilapidated roof.

Kou Shan sat back down and said slowly, "Jia Ming is a pseudonym. Hum, it's just a pseudonym. He is an undercover agent sent by your country H. However, I still figured out his identity. If he hadn't informed Song Yixuan, maybe I could continue to operate in country H, and he wouldn't have died!"

He suddenly paused and uttered the word "death" in a loud voice.

Tang Zhuxu looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking, but his hands tied to the chair trembled noticeably.

"You probably don't know, he was beaten so badly, it was unbearable to watch." Kou Shan stood up and wandered around the open space, "Long Qiang pulled out his nails one by one."

He came over suddenly, bent over and approached Tang Zhu, his eyes wandering around Tang Zhu's face, "He used a knife to cut his skin, piece by piece. He used a spiked iron whip to whip him for a whole day and night."

Kou Shan spoke slowly and his tone was as soft as cotton, but every word he said was like a thorn, piercing Tang Zhu's heart.

Tang Zhu glared at him angrily, his eyes as sharp as a blade, stabbing at Kou Shan fiercely.

The fist clenched tighter and tighter.

"Then, 'wow', a basin of salt water was poured on it. That feeling," Kou Shan said, clicking his tongue, "must have been great!"

Tang Zhu's eyes turned red and tears instantly flowed out.

"Feeling heartbroken? It's not over yet." Kou Shan bent down, picked up a rusty nail from the ground, put it in front of Tang Zhu, and continued: "This long nail, oh no! It's half as long as this, from the palm, wrist, arm, shoulder, leg, foot..."

As he said this, the nail in his hand moved from Tang Zhu's palm to his arm, and then from his shoulder to his leg, and finally with a "ding" sound, it fell to the ground at Tang Zhu's feet.

"About twenty or so. No, I remembered it wrong, it was thirty-seven." Kou Shan said, "Thirty-seven nails were driven into his body, and the other twenty nails were, fed into, his..."

He raised his hand and touched his lips, his fingers slid down to his chin, and then continued to stroke along his neck, "In his mouth, along his throat, esophagus, stomach, intestines...well, anyway, it went into his body."

"If you're sad, just cry. I won't laugh at you, okay?"

Tang Zhu said coldly: "You, shall not die well!"

"Okay, okay." Kou Shan clapped his hands and said, "I'll tell you another secret. When your son was going through all this, Song Yizhen was in the forbidden triangle. What do you think she was doing at the time?"

He suddenly said in a loud voice: "Shopping! Having fun! Enjoying herself! She knew that Wei Tingchou was in Jinbei, but she didn't care, and let herself live happily! Hmm? Don't you hate her? She killed your husband first, and then didn't save your son. Don't you hate her?"

Song Yice immediately said: "Don't even think about slandering my sister! You are a murderer, drug dealer, smuggler, rapist, kidnapper..."

"I admit to all other crimes, but I have never committed rape."

So, Song Yice whispered, "A prostitute."

"Boy, you know a lot!" Kou Shan patted Song Yice's cheek and said, "Your sister doesn't want you anymore, why are you still speaking for her?"

Song Yice turned his head flexibly and dodged Kou Shan's slap, "Your sister doesn't want you! You are the one that no one wants!"

"Good! Very good!" Kou Shanyin smiled, turned around and punched Song Yice hard in the stomach, gritting his teeth and saying, "I've disliked you for a long time."

"Out of pity..." Tang Zhu said worriedly.

After this punch, Song Yice vomited a large mouthful of sweet water and almost vomited out the food he had eaten last night.

Drink too much beverage.

"Hey, I'm fine, I just have bloating..." He quietly released the waste gas in his stomach and felt relieved.

Kou Shan sat back on the black leather sofa and lit the cigarette in his mouth.

"Brother Shan." The iron gate was pushed open from the outside, and Long Qiang walked in carrying a spear, followed by three or five younger brothers. "The mines have been buried."

"Take the men up there." Kou Shan waved his hands, knocked his legs onto the sofa, and lay down. "I'll take a nap so I can collect their bodies later."

The bodies of Tang Zhu and Song Yice were collected, and the body of Song Yixun was also collected.

Long Qiang locked the man in an unfinished room upstairs, slammed the iron door shut, and arranged for three of his younger brothers to guard outside the door.

Long Qiang's men roughly pushed Tang Zhu and Song Yice in. Song Yice quickly supported Tang Zhu and turned back to the person who was closing the door and cursed, "Ugly freak, do you know how to respect the elderly and love the young?"

The tattooed brother had closed the door, but upon hearing this, he pushed it open and walked in, pointing at Song Yice's nose and yelling, "I'm a bandit, I only know how to kill people, not respect others! Do you believe I can beat you up?"

"Come on..." Song Yice was not afraid at all. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to go up.

He is not afraid of fighting.

"Hey..." Seeing this, Tang Zhu pulled Song Yice back and protected him behind him, "If you dare to touch him, kill me first!"

The man with tattoos stiffened his neck and approached step by step. Finally, he spat, said "Wait for me", and slammed the door and walked out.

"How are you?" Tang Zhu asked with concern, "Are you okay after those two punches I gave you just now?"

Song Yiche patted his belly and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, these are just small matters."

The taste in the mouth is a bit mixed.

"Okay." Tang Zhu retracted his gaze, his face full of sadness and heaviness.

"Master's wife?" Song Yice asked tentatively, with an innocent smile on his face, "Don't worry, I will definitely rescue you."

Since Tang Zhu is his sister's master's wife, she is also his master's wife.

He looked around the room and saw nothing in sight.

There was only one window, which was boarded up.

He walked to the window, pried the nailed wooden board with both hands, and pulled off a corner of the board with one force.

"Huh?" Song Yice looked at the small piece of wood and said happily, "There is hope." He continued to dismantle it.

Seeing that Song Yice was not panicked or afraid at all in this situation, Tang Zhu couldn't help but ask, "Do you know who kidnapped us?"

"Isn't he just a kidnapper?" Song Yice took the piece of wood he had just broken off and chiseled the other boards, "He is a very evil villain who has committed a very heinous crime."

Tang Zhu didn't know what to say to him.

Are newborn calves not afraid of tigers?

Or is ignorance bliss?

Or both?

Song Yice took down all the wooden boards, but...

Behind the board is the wall.

It should be said that they sealed the windows with bricks.

"It's really confusing, isn't it?" Song Yice threw the wooden board to the ground and sat on it.

"Oh!" Tang Zhu sighed heavily, lowered his eyes, and looked sad.

Song Yice was drawing circles on the ground out of boredom, thinking about how to comfort Tang Zhu.

Suddenly I remembered that I had three copper coins and a bag of silver needles in my pocket.

Silver needles are not available for the time being.

Copper coins...

Hey, got it!

He lifted his buttocks, dragged the wooden board, moved to sit next to Tang Zhu, threw up the three copper coins in his hand, and said, "Master's wife, I am very good at fortune-telling. How about this, I will calculate whether we can get out."

The copper coin fell to the ground!

Song Yice looked down at the hexagram and said with a smile, "We will be able to get out within two hours."

"One more divination, let's see..." He thought for a moment and said, "Are we all alive?"

This is the most important issue.

If someone dies, they will be carried out anyway.

"Hahaha, wow! I told you I could live a hundred years. Master's wife, don't worry, we can both return home alive."

"This..." Tang Zhu hesitated, "Is it accurate?"

"Guaranteed!" Song Yice patted his chest and assured, "Master's wife, you will be fine."

He thought Tang Zhu was worried about her own safety.