Reborn in the Water Margin as emperor, built tanks to level the world

In front of the wooden house, Wu Song finally stopped.

And when he slowly turned around and looked at Wang Po, who was already frightened out of her mind.

That tone was actually ten times colder than this bone-chilling winter:

"Don't do anything wrong in your life, and you won't be afraid of ghosts calling the door at night."

"I just took you here for a walk tonight, and yet I scared you like this."

"It seems like you, this old woman, have done a lot of bad things in your life, right?"

"If not, why would you be so scared right now?"

Wang Po wanted to open her mouth to argue something, but she didn't know whether it was because she was frightened, so she couldn't say anything for a moment.

Until she was dragged by Wu Song and thrown into the wooden house.

A sky-shattering howl burst out from the queen's mouth:

"Oh, oh my god!"

"This, this, where is this?"

"Wudutou, did you kill someone here?"

"You, you, you are a public servant, how can you do this?"

When Wang Po suddenly came here, in addition to the darkness in front of her, she also smelled an extremely strong smell of blood.

When he put his arms on the ground, there were patches of blood under his tentacles!

In such a quiet place with no people around.

What he faced was another tough guy who could kill a tiger with his bare hands.

Coupled with such an eerie environment and the smell of blood throughout the cabin.

That Wang Po was not frightened to death on the spot, so she was already very brave.

So at this moment, Wu Song roared hysterically a few times, which was completely within Wu Song's expectation.

But Wu Song was not afraid.

Because here, even if the old woman screams and breaks her throat, no one will hear her.

Wu Song didn't say anything to the old woman. After lifting her body, he tied her tightly to a blood-stained pillar in the corner.

After doing this, Wu Song found a broken chair from elsewhere and sat down there casually.

Since then, he has been silent.

No matter how much the old lady shouted, Wu Song would not answer her.

Gradually, Mrs. Wang stopped shouting.

Just looking around at this wooden house that smelled of blood and had slippery blood stains on the floor.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard an unusually high-pitched scream from a woman nearby.

And the screams were even worse than the previous ones.

Accompanied by the sound of whipping, it actually lasted for less than half an hour.

Later, the female voice that screamed heart-breakingly at first stopped making any movement at all.

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground suddenly came.

Unexpectedly, several figures slowly walked out from next door.

Only then did Wang Po, who was tied to the pillar, find out.

It turns out that there is a darkroom inside this wooden house!

It was only when those people slowly walked to the door and the moonlight came from the window that Wang Po could see clearly.

A woman was dragged by two strong men to Wu Song's side.

The woman was covered in blood, as if she had just been fished out of bloody water.

Every time it hit something hard on the ground, a few moans would always come out of his mouth.

The more the Wang Po looked at her, the more frightened she became. Her heart was shaken and at the same time, she screamed out as if she were instinctively reacting.

But before the howling sound could even come out, it was swallowed back violently.

When he looked at Wu Song sitting in the distance, his eyes were also filled with fear.

She was afraid that if she made him unhappy, she would end up like that woman.

The two strong men raised their hands and threw the woman in their hands to the ground:

"Wu Dutou, what should I do with this bitch?"

"Why don't our brothers just dig a hole in this mountain and bury her?"

Wu Song's tone was still as normal as before:

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome."

"There are many birds and animals in this mountain. On weekdays, they are even more hungry and full."

"Today, let's show our kindness and feed this bitch to the birds and beasts in the mountains."

"This way, it will save us a lot of effort."

The two strong men stopped talking to each other after listening to Wu Song's words.

With a sharp push with both hands, the wooden door was pushed to both sides.

Then, he carried the woman covered in blood and walked out.

Not long after the two men left, another strong man emerged from the secret room.

When he walked to Wu Song, he handed a piece of yellowed paper stained with large blood stains to Wu Song's hand:

"Wu Dutou, that bitch has already told us all the ins and outs."

"And this piece of paper is the complete confession of that bitch."

"Wu Dutou, do you think we need to find another piece of paper to write it down again?"

"Lest the blood stains on it delay Wu Dutou's affairs?"

Wu Song nodded slightly:

"fair enough."

"But before that, I have to give you another task."

"That is, we must make that old bitch confess at the same time."

"Take this confession and ask that old bitch."

"If she dares to make even the slightest mistake in her answer, you will have no mercy on her."

"What you did to that bitch just now, just do it to that old bitch as well."

"Remember, don't be too harsh, but just give it a breath."

After listening to Wu Song's words, the man no longer hesitated.

As soon as he turned around, he came to Wang Po with a gloomy face.

At the same time, Wu Song, who was sitting on the chair, seemed tired from sitting.

After getting up, he wanted to walk out the door.

But at this moment, Wang Po’s extremely frightened voice came from behind:

"Wu, Wu, Wu Dutou!"

"You, where are you going?"

Wu Song, who was standing at the door, slowly turned around.

There was a meaningful sneer at the corner of his mouth:

"Do you know why I didn't take it upon myself to torture him to extract a confession?"

"Because I hate that bloody scene."

"On the other hand, these brothers under me are different."

"They've been doing this for years."

"So now, I am quite relieved that they will do it themselves."

"Now that I'm out, it's easier for my brothers to do whatever they want without any scruples."

Wu Song had already said what he said. If Mrs. Wang didn't understand the meaning of Wu Song's words, she would be as stupid as a pig or a dog.

Wang Po first looked at the cold-faced man who was gradually approaching him.

Then he looked at Wu Song, who was about to leave the door.

Mom raised her voice and shouted:

"Wu Dutou, Uncle Wu, Grandpa Wu!"

"Don't leave, don't leave!"

"Whatever you want me to say, just tell me."

"Don't do this to me."

"I'm old, so I can't bear this!"