I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

"Spare you?"

As Axiong said this, he grabbed one of the men by the hair and forced him to look up at him.

The man's eyes were wide open, full of fear, his expression was distorted, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

He didn't dare to speak, only cold sweat kept dripping down his head, and his heart seemed like it was about to jump out.

"If I spare you, what about the injustices those children have suffered? You must have tortured more people in the past, right? Have some children been tortured to death by you?"

As Ah Xiong spoke, he slapped him in the face one after another.

Although the slap was light, it brought a great deterrent effect.

The man's calves twitched and he tried to retreat, shaking his head desperately, "No... no... I haven't tormented anyone else... Please... please let me go..."

"No one dies in my hands... Don't, don't kill me... Don't kill me..."

Ah Xiong sneered and stretched out his hand to the person next to him.

The person next to him immediately handed him a dagger.

The dagger's blade was sharp and pointed, with some dried blood stains on it, and it was obvious that it had been used to kill meat.

Ah Xiong approached the man step by step with a dagger in hand, put the knife against his pale face, and smiled creepily: "No one died in your hands? Haha..."

"Among the children we brought out today, many were dying. How can I believe you when you say no one died at your hands?"

Ah Xiong spoke in an extremely low voice, which even produced a slight echo in the empty little dark room.

The empty echo and the barking of the hounds inside intertwined with each other, making people feel nervous.

The man's eyes followed Axiong's hand and moved back and forth, shaking his head continuously: "I'm not... I didn't... I really didn't, please... please..."

The blade cut through his skin and blood immediately oozed from his face.

Warm blood dripped onto his clothes, and the man's breathing became rapid, and he felt a numb and cold sensation on his face.

Then, Ah Xiong turned the blade and directly spun a bloody hole in his face!

"Ah!!!" the man screamed, the sound was as harsh as slaughtering a pig.

Ah Xiong's hands moved without stopping, and in a moment he pointed the dagger at his hand again. The dagger flew out of his hand in an instant and cut off one of the man's fingers on the spot!

The miserable howl was heard again. The man's face turned pale with pain, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak.

The pain in his fingers was so severe that it made his heart stop for a moment!

Ah Xiong withdrew his hand with satisfaction and stood up straight.

The hound inside smelled the bloody smell coming from outside and became even more excited, barking at the outside.

The low growl sounded as if the attacker wanted to break out of the encirclement immediately and tear everyone outside into pieces and eat them.

The others couldn't help shaking their heads as they watched, their tears falling in fear, their pleas for mercy becoming louder and louder.

Every word of "no" contains countless despair.

Ah Xiong turned a deaf ear and said coldly to the younger brother beside him: "Use a knife to scrape the flesh off their fingers bit by bit until only bones are left."

"If they faint, wake them up and wait until the hounds inside are almost starving before releasing them."

As Ah Xiong finished speaking, the hounds inside seemed to understand. They drooled even more and let out roars that sounded like they came from the underworld.

"Yes."

Ah Xiong looked at the people below and said with a smile, "These dogs I raise have been hungry for almost three or four days, just waiting for a good meal. It's just right for you to feed them."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man whose fingers he had chopped off trembled all over, and a foul smell came. When he looked closely, he found that he had actually peed!

Ah Xiong's smile became even more creepy: "With such little talent, you still dare to do such things. You don't deserve to live."

After he said that, he turned around and walked out of the small dark room with a swagger.

The moment the door closed, Axiong heard screams coming from inside.

The screams were one louder than the other, like a beautiful symphony, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Ah Xiong recorded a video and sent it to Mingchuan, captioning it: "Brother Ming, everything has been dealt with. Don't worry, now that these people are in my hands, I will never let them leave alive."

……

Here.

After arranging the transfer of many children to other hospitals, accompanied by Mr. Xu, all the children were sent to a quiet private hospital.

Mingchuan and Mr. Xu did not reveal the situation of these children to anyone, fearing that they would be exploited by someone with ulterior motives.

In addition, Mingchuan taught Mr. Xu a new massage therapy, and the two of them spent the whole night helping the children relax their meridians and promote blood circulation.

The children who had been in a coma for a long time woke up one after another in the middle of the night.

When the children saw Mingchuan and Old Xu treating them, they thought Cui Chenhui was going to torture them again, and their faces showed an expression of being accustomed to it.

He had no reaction at all to the drug injection, his face was ashen and his eyes were dark.

Elder Xu was filled with heartache. He caressed the child's hand tenderly with his weathered, warm hands, and softly told him over and over again, "Child, we're here to save you. You've escaped from that devil. From now on, you won't have to suffer like before."

But these kids are already used to it, so how could they believe it so easily?

Only the older child in the lead had a more emotional look in his eyes.

But that was disgust.

It seemed as if he was extremely disgusted with their "lies".

The child turned over and didn't want to see Mr. Xu anymore.

Old Xu looked a little helpless. Just as he was about to say a few words of comfort, Mingchuan clapped his hands and pulled him out of the ward.

"I guess Cui Chenhui treated them similarly before."

"Don't be impatient, take your time, sooner or later they will know who is truly good to them."

Old Xu had no choice but to give up and lowered his hands helplessly.

"Well, alright. I hope my medical skills can save them and restore their health..."

Mingchuan saw the sadness in Old Xu's eyes.

The two are separate.

When I got home, it was already late at night.

Mingchuan yawned, put on his shoes, and felt tired.

There was only a dim light left in the entire living room, as if guiding him back to Leng Xi's room upstairs.

But it was too late tonight, and Mingchuan didn't plan to wake Leng Xi up. He turned over and fell onto the sofa, ready to spend the night there.

"what!"

A woman's scream came from under him, and Mingchuan instantly stood up and moved away from the sofa.

When I looked closely, I realized that it was Leng Xi lying there.

Still half asleep.

After being woken up by Mingchuan, her face was full of impatience, but she quickly suppressed it.