Chapter 89: Accurate Pursuit
One ear picked up a small hammer, gently smashed it in his hand a few times, stared at Nangong Fuhu and smiled sinisterly: "I used this hammer to break the ribs of sixteen people. Do you know that feeling? It's just to put the person on a chair and use the small hammer to knock along the cracks of his bones one by one, from light to heavy, that feeling is very touching."
“Um…”
Seeing an ear coming towards him, Nangong Fuhu twisted his body and drilled into the haystack.
Outside the village.
The three of them followed the dirt road and kept cleaning the traces outward, but they seemed careless.
"Second brother, I think the elder brother is just too careful. We have done so many jobs. When have we been tracked down? I'm so careful!"
"Haha, I'm just doing it anyway, just sweep it."
"We took six turns on the road, changed four cars, and even changed our clothes. Even if the police dogs come, they can't tell. Who can catch up? Haha..."
"That's it! My brother is old and he is always too careful in his work now."
"Okay! Stop talking, hurry up and go back to do business, get money after work!"
The three of them accelerated and kept destroying the wheel marks along the rural road. After half an hour, they finally destroyed all the traces and made a fake scene to guide the clues to the direction of another village.
They also sprinkled some lime powder and sesame oil on the road, specifically used to deal with police dogs or other tracking animals.
"It's done!" The second brother stretched his waist, looked at the project with some smugness, and said with a smile, "I don't believe anyone can track it down. If I'm really caught up, I'll eat shit on the live broadcast!"
"Hahaha... my second brother is really good at joking. Sherlock Holmes can't catch up even if she comes."
"Okay! Let's go back quickly, there's not much time left."
The three of them checked again and confirmed that there was nothing missing, and quickly returned to the ruined temple.
Nangong Fuhu was already tied to a chair, his hands were fixed behind him, his legs were spread apart, each passing through a copper ring, and then tightly tied.
One ear held a small hammer and turned around Nangong Fuhu for a few times. He pressed a bone under his rib with his left hand and rubbed it gently a few times: "The fifth rib has the strongest pain. Most people will give in completely if they first hammer it. I wonder if you can hold on?"
"Um..." Nangong Fuhu's eyes were so big that he seemed to have something to say.
"What do you want to say? Oh yes! Look at my head, I almost forgot that your mouth is still blocked." One ear smiled and pushed away the rag from Nangong Fuhu's mouth.
"Bastard! I shot you with a shot!" Nangong Fuhu roared angrily.
"Don't be excited! Don't be excited!" One ear wiped off the saliva from his face and shook the little hammer in his hand, "I'm coming!"
"What the hell do you want to do?" Nangong Fuhu was extremely frustrated. The other party caught him, but he didn't say the purpose at all. He just was punished and didn't fucking play by the rules.
"No hurry! You will know in a while!"
The left hand of one ear used a little more force, which made Nangong Fuhu's heart skip a beat.
"Well! The fifth rib is here..." Before one ear could finish his speech, the hammer smashed down like lightning, accurately hitting Nangong Fuhu's fifth rib.
Bang!
"Ah!" Nangong Fuhu trembled in pain and couldn't help screaming.
Even though he was strong when he was young, he was in his sixties or seventies, so he could not survive such torture.
The force and position of one ear are just right, but the bones are not broken but there are cracks. The more this happens, the more unbearable the pain.
"You, what do you want?" Nangong Fuhu stared at one ear with gritted teeth, and his upper body shook desperately to relieve the pain.
One ear raised his head calmly, and there was no special expression on his dark face. He brought a tattered stool from the side, sat opposite Nangong Fuhu, raised his legs and smiled, "You can talk about serious matters now."
"Don't let go if you have farts!" Nangong Fuhu endured the severe pain and took a deep breath to keep his mind clear.
"I'll ask you, where is there a secret letter hidden in the Nangong family?"
"What secret letter?" Nangong Fuhu was stunned, and struggled hard, and said angrily, "Nanlong Group was plotted, are you all the tricks?"
"It seems you haven't remembered it yet!" One ear held the hammer and knocked it down with another hammer without hesitation.
Bang!
This hammer still hit the fifth rib on the left side of Nangong Fuhu.
"Ah!" Nangong Fuhu screamed.
"Brother! All are done!"
"Nothing is wrong!"
"Maybe no one can track it down, and the police officers can't do it!"
The three of them walked in, glanced at Nangong Fuhu, and then walked to the corner of the yard, took out a few earthen muskets from the piles of firewood, wiped off the dust, put on steel balls and gunpowder, and began to be on guard all around.
"Yeah!" One ear threw away the hammer, picked up a pair of scissors, cut it a few times, and asked calmly, "How is it? Do you remember it now?"
"Bah!" Nangong Fuhu was also a hard man in the army. He was known for his steel and iron bones. Today he fell into such a field. He would not be timid at all. He stared at the other party coldly and said with a grin, "Boy, I warn you that you will be in trouble soon."
"Threat me?" One ear smiled, and scissors flew up and down his hand.
"It's not a threat! I believe that it won't take long to kill someone here and break you into pieces, so it's better to be honest and tell me your purpose and who is the mastermind behind it? Maybe I can still beg you for your life."
The other three people burst into laughter when they heard this extremely funny sentence.
"Hahaha……"
"He was scared silly?"
"You are also considered a general in the army. I didn't expect to be a lunatic. How could you say such ignorant words?"
One ear glanced at the three brothers and asked Nangong Fuhu with interest: "Look at how confident you are, are you helping?"
"Help? Hehe... you don't know how terrible he is, and you can't imagine how powerful his ability is. Not to mention you just a few thieves, even if a whole army comes, you will definitely not be able to face him!" A hint of admiration flashed in Nangong Fuhu's eyes, as if thinking of that figure would give him strong confidence and courage.
One ear sneered: "Your story is well written, but it's too outrageous. Our Zhennan Si Yao is also a well-known master in the road. He has never missed his hand for more than ten years in his debut, and has never met an opponent that can make us serious. Who are you talking about? Why don't you say it and let us open our eyes."
"Haha...Brother, this old guy is afraid he will be scared crazy. Why would you give him more torture instruments? If you don't believe it, he won't help."
"It's better to use Truth Water. After drinking that thing, Superman can't hold back. Please tell the truth."
"I'm afraid that his body will not be able to eat clearly. If we have a braid, wouldn't we have done useless work?"
Nangong Fuhu swept over the few people coldly and said, "Based on the level of you thieves, you are far from qualified to know his name. I feel like he is coming."
Woo...
Suddenly, a violent roar of engines came from outside the quiet village.
"What sound?" One ear stood up.
The other three grabbed the musket and looked nervously in the direction where the sound came.
Chapter completed!