C307 That Man Is Still Alive
C307 That Man Is Still Alive
Only Yung Mo and Yelang were left in the study room.
"That person hasn't said anything yet?"
Yung Mo's expression changed. His cold and murderous face carried a thick sense of danger as he looked at Yelang and asked.
"No, I won't speak no matter what!"
When Yelang returned, he went to interrogate the assassins he brought back. However, those assassins had a tough mouth. No matter how he asked, he couldn't find out what they were talking about.
"Bring me there!"
Yung Mo narrowed his eyes. His cold and ruthless face was full of gloomy coldness.
In an instant, the two of them arrived at the underground dark room of the base.
The leader of the assassins in black was locked in the dark room. When he saw Yung Mo walk in, he couldn't help but reveal a cruel and ferocious killing intent as he stared coldly at Yung Mo. It was unbearable to hate him.
Yung Mo just stared at the assassin coldly. His tall and straight figure was like a sleeping lion king that carried a fierce and intimidating aura. He looked coldly at the assassin who was tied up by a thick iron chain and spoke in a cold tone.
"I heard that your mouth is quite hard!"
"Hmph, Yung Mo, kill me if you have the ability!" The assassin in black roared at Yung Mo fiercely.
Yung Mo sneered. He threw a cold and ruthless glance at the assassin and said with a cold smile. "Wouldn't it be letting you off easy if I killed you? I have all kinds of torture here. If you don't tell me, I won't let you die! "
Yung Mo paused for a moment, then suddenly spoke like a devil, and said to Yelang: "Bring up all the torture and let him have a good look, and try the same thing. I don't believe that he won't be willing to open his mouth!"
Yung Mo had never been a saint. Furthermore, this group of people not only wanted his life, but also wanted his, Mumu's, life. He naturally had to find out the truth.
When he heard Yung Mo's words, the assassin in black snorted disdainfully. He didn't put Yung Mo in his eyes at all.
Yung Mo stood aside with an indifferent expression, but his cold eyes were staring at the assassin in black coldly. His eyes were filled with ridicule and disdain.
Yelang quickly brought up the torture. It wasn't some horrible torture like the Ten Great Tortures of the Qing Dynasty, but a table full of bottles and syringes.
"Give him an appetizer first. 400 CC is enough!"
Hearing Yung Mo's order, Yelang immediately picked up a bottle of medicine and used the needle to draw 400 CC from it. He walked towards the assassin in black.
"What is this?"
Seeing the cold needle in Yelang's hand emitting a cold light under the light, the black-clothed assassin's expression changed slightly and asked.
"Of course it's a good thing that can make you suffer. Inject it!"
As soon as Yung Mo's voice faded, Yelang held the assassin's tied hand tightly and began to inject it.
The black-clothed assassin suddenly felt panic in his heart and struggled furiously. "You guys should give up on this idea. I will definitely not say it. If you have the guts then kill me with a single shot!"
"Killing you is letting you off too easily. I haven't told you what this is yet. This is a trap for your stubborn mouth. After the shot, it will make your whole body feel like it is being stabbed by needles. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to bear it even if it was 200 CC. You have been injected with 400 CC. I hope you can bear it! "
As soon as Yung Mo's cold and ruthless voice fell, the assassin in black did not believe it at first. However, in an instant, he began to scream in pain. His entire body was in pain just like what Yung Mo had said. It was as if he had been stabbed by needles.
"Kill me, please kill me! Argh!"
"You have to tell us the truth, we will naturally replay you!" Seeing the black-clothed assassin struggling in pain, Yelang sneered and said.
"I will not say it. I will definitely not say it!"
Yung Mo coldly looked at the black-clothed assassin. His deep black eyes narrowed and his thin lips parted. He said again, "Add another 400 CC!"
"Yes!"
Although adding another 400 CC would not kill this person, it was enough to make him wish he was dead. He wanted to see how hard this person's mouth was.
After being injected with another 400 CC, the assassin in black started to scream in pain. The entire dark room was filled with the scene of him struggling violently. Finally, he couldn't bear the pain anymore and begged with a face full of pain.
"I'll talk, I'll talk!"
"I thought you were tough. If you had said earlier, everything would have been fine!" Yelang sneered and looked at the black-clothed assassin who was in pain on the ground with a cold expression.
"It's the Master of Green Dragon Hall. He told us to kill that woman. He said that as long as we kill that woman and capture Thousand Shadow Guard, we will definitely kill you!"
"Who is the Master of the Green Dragon Hall?" Yung Mo had already guessed that it was the doing of the Green Dragon Hall. When he heard the words of the assassin in black, his cold eyes flashed with endless killing intent as he questioned.
"I don't know. I'm just a small fry below. I really don't know who the Master is!" The black-clothed assassin wailed with a pained expression. It didn't seem like he was lying.
Yung Mo looked at the assassin in black coldly for a while before he walked out of the small black room. Before he left, he said to Yeh Sha coldly, "Kill him!"
After leaving the dark room and returning to the study, Yung Mo's expression was not very good. His gloomy eyes were filled with dark and complicated emotions.
"Young Master, I have found out. That person is that person. The person behind Ji Yunyang is really him!" Suddenly, his phone rang. When Yung Mo picked up the phone, he heard Yun Yi's exclamation, which was filled with shock.
"As expected!"
Yung Mo narrowed his eyes. When he heard Yun Yi's words, he narrowed his eyes coldly. The expression on his face became colder and colder, and there was also a hint of surprise on his face. Sure enough, that person was still alive.
"What will young master do next?" Yun Yi could clearly feel the coldness coming from young lord's body.
Yung Mo narrowed his eyes. His deep and gloomy eyes revealed a dangerous cold light and a bloodthirsty and playful smile. His thin lips curled up, and his dark eyes flashed with a sinister and mysterious color. Suddenly, he spoke coldly.
"Release the news. Tell them that I am seriously injured and unconscious!"
"Young master, this will give Ji Yunyang and that person a chance. Currently, many of the elders are standing behind Ji Yunyang. It will be very dangerous for us!" Yun Yi furrowed his brows and analyzed the current situation. He said with an ugly expression.
"The more unfavorable the situation is to us, the more beneficial it will be for us. Do as I say!"
Yung Mo's eyes were slightly dark, and there was a hint of gloominess in his cold eyes. There was an inexplicable expression in his eyes.
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Since he knew that person was still alive, he would never give him the chance to make a comeback.
If he wanted to control the entire Ji family, it would depend on whether Yung Mo was willing to let him control the entire Ji family.
"Yes. I will immediately send someone to spread the news. Are you and First Young Madam alright?" Yun Yi asked with concern.
"We are fine. Once the news is spread, more and more people will stand behind Ji Yunyang. You must pay close attention to it. You have worked hard for this period of time!"
Yung Mo lowered his voice and said to Yun Yi.
"Young master, don't worry. I will take care of the matters here!" Yun Yi said respectfully.