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They were only working for Lu Yiming. There was no need for them to take Yan Youcheng's life.
"But... we didn't get anything out of him. How are we going to explain to him? "
"Drag it out. Just say that he fainted, " the man said and looked at the old man who was tied to the cross-shaped wooden frame. He sighed in his heart.
His family also had an old father who was over seventy years old.
At this moment, he looked at Yan Youcheng and suddenly felt pity for him.
Thinking back, he had grown up listening to Yan Youcheng's heroic deeds.
Who would have thought that an ambitious man of his generation would end up like this, becoming a prisoner.
In this world, until the last moment, who could say for sure?
"Let's go. The smell of blood in this room is too heavy. I WANT TO PUKE! "
"Go, go, go. It's bad luck to stay here! "
The sound of footsteps in the distance accompanied the sound of the door closing. The light that shone on Yan Youcheng's old and miserable face became smaller and smaller until it completely disappeared... ...
The entire secret room fell into endless darkness once again.
"..."
Lu Yiming did not get the information he wanted from Yan Youcheng. In the blink of an eye, he went to see grandfather huo.
The room that locked grandfather huo seemed much more spacious. Although it was also empty and there was not even a place to sit, there was not a single piece of torture equipment.
There was no unpleasant smell of blood in the air. Only grandfather Huo's skinny old bones were curled up on the ground. His hands were tied behind his back. His entire body was leaning against the wall, and he was extremely tired.
Lu Yiming walked in and stood in front of Grandfather Huo. Someone naturally brought up a chair behind him.
Lu Yiming took the opportunity to sit down and leaned against the chair. He took out a cigarette from his shirt pocket. The people around him immediately went forward to light it for him.
"KACHA! " A bright flame jumped out.
Lu Yiming took a deep breath. The scarlet dot jumped onto the body of the cigarette. As it burned, smoke rose up.
A dim yellow light above his head lit up his extremely twisted and proud expression.
He took two puffs of his cigarette before he kicked the hunched old man on the ground and spat, "mighty former chief, don't you have anything to say to me? "
Grandfather Huo was awake, but he was unwilling to say a word.
He had never been humiliated like this in his entire life!
Lu Yiming saw that he did not speak, so he played with the cigarette in his hand and blew out another smoke ring. "Are you still waiting for Huo Ting to save you? That good grandson of yours wants to marry into the SU family to deal with me? "
The Room was still silent.
Lu Yiming did not say anything, but his subordinate stepped forward and kicked grandfather Huo. "Sir is asking you a question! Answer Him Now! "
Grandfather Huo's body, which was originally tilted, was kicked to the ground.
He did not say anything, but Lu Yiming, who was beside him, was furious. He immediately kicked his subordinate's leg and scolded, "who do you think you are? You were nowhere to be found when Huo Tianlin was leading the army! "
The man was stunned by the kick and did not dare to rub his leg. He could only bend over and apologize to grandfather huo, "grandfather, you have atoned for your sins... "
"Aren't you going to get lost? ! " Lu Yiming glared at him again.
"I'm going to get lost, I'm going to get lost... " the man's legs trembled and he rolled away.
In an instant, only Lu Yiming and grandfather huo were left in the room.