Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 2011 Punishment Room

Wang Han took out two roasted potatoes from the stove.

Gave one to Zhu Dong.

He took one, dipped it in some chili noodles, took a bite and cursed.

"Can you, you idiot, stop being like a fat rat? Can't you say it all in one breath?"

Biaozi chuckled, "That stilted building has been moldy for many years, but it can be seen that someone has lived in it, and Buddhist scriptures, niches, and torn monk robes were also found inside, which proves that monks did live there.

That place was relatively remote, and there were few people around. Later, my people found an old hunter through unremitting efforts. After stuffing some money, the old hunter said something.

Many years ago, a group of people came to that place. None of them were good people. They were all murderous masters. The leader was a monk. Guess who that monk was? "

Wang Han retorted angrily, "It's not your father or me anyway."

He laughed again, "Damn it, hahaha, that monk leading the way is Shi'e! After being interrogated by my people, I thought about it for a while, and gradually realized that the group of people who went there should be Shi'e. The older generation of strong men headed by them!”

As soon as Wang Han stopped eating, the words "old generation strongman" were indeed a very old memory. Before Shi'e was not an evil monk, the world was still called Monk King Shi'e, and he was also the founder of the old generation of strongmen. Later, the older generation of strongmen fell apart. Some of them went into seclusion in the mountains and forests. Some went to serve as worshipers in many family sects. Some formed the later League of Heroes. Others were the new generation of strongmen headed by the evil monk Shie, including Ti. People like Bone Knife Ma Jiugu, Xun Laogou and Eunuch Huo.

"Go on."

While eating, the old hunter recalled that the group of people indeed brought an old monk there, but the old monk was covered in blood and beaten into a human shape. The group of people built that small stilted building. After a month of torture against the old monk, he patted his ass and left. The old hunter wanted to go in and pick up some good things after the man left. After going in, he found nothing. The monk is also missing.”

Wang Han threw the cigarette butt into the stove, "Ask your people to take a video of the inside of the small building for me, and make it more detailed."

"I took it and sent it to you, right?"

"Your mother, I told you to shoot more carefully. The video you sent me is just like the video of Nima probing for a beautiful woman. There are no close-ups of details!"

Dao Zi laughed mischievously and said, "You have quite a lot of faults, so I'm going to tell you and let you re-photograph one side using Japanese photography techniques."

Wang Han finished eating and wiped his hands, "You have nothing to do and continue practicing. Don't let your mother sit around and have nothing to do when she reaches the Vajra Realm. A fight is about to start, and you will die in your belly all day long!"

"I know, there will be another wave of compensatory firepower today. Let's practice hard starting tomorrow."

"Don't just say it."

"Don't worry, I'm not Feng Manlou."

Wang Han burst into laughter, Feng Lao has now become a unit of measurement.

"One more thing, are there any powerful divine spines appearing in Jiangning City recently?" Biao Zi suddenly asked.

Wang Han was stunned, "How did you know?"

"How do I know? I don't use a bedside lamp every fucking night! It's like a fucking glow stick that lasts forever."

Wang Hanle's shoulders shook up and down, "Doesn't it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt at all, but I get up completely out of my control, regardless of the occasion. When I was chatting with Buddha that day, I suddenly became confused. In the past two days, I wanted to discuss something with Buddha, but the old guy refused. see me."

Wang Han laughed like crazy, "Isn't this good news for ducks? How wonderful?"

"What a chicken, I have to go out for some things in the past two days. I'm afraid of making a fool of myself, so I can only wrap the pressure gun with tape. Because of the pressure gun, I have to squat down to urinate, which makes a lot of people below look at me. His eyes are very strange."

"You won't take off the tape when you pee? Put it back on after you pee?"

Yaozi cursed and said, "Do you know how much it hurts if you tear it apart? Stop laughing, you idiot, and think of a way to solve it for me!"

"I'm not an expert in this field!"

Yaozi said quickly, "Don't you have a Spine King under you? Ask him and see if he can help me solve this problem. Please, I call you daddy. During this time, there is some blood supply to the brain. It’s not enough, all the energy and blood are pumped down.”

Wang Han held the cigarette between his arms and smiled so much that the smoke in his mouth was spraying out one after another like a tractor that had just started.

"Okay, Dad will ask you."

"Keep it in mind."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Han went to the room where he rested on the sixth day of the lunar month with his hands behind his back.

After going there, I found that Chu Liu was still sleeping. I asked Zhu Dong and found out that Chu Liu would wake up every few days, but the time for waking up would not exceed two hours each time, and then he would fall into a deep sleep again.

Calculating the time, I will wake up completely on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year in a few days.

He informed Zhu Dong that when Chu Liu woke up, he would ask Chu Liu about the little bangzi.

Stayed at the Shenming Cult base for a while.

Wang Han then staggered back home.

I hugged my little boy and watched anime for a while while hugging my daughter.

My little life was quite nourishing.

at dusk.

Wang Han received two emails one after another.

One was an email from Merck, Executive Chairman of the Living Dead, and the date for the year-end summary meeting had been set.

Wang Han glanced at the time. It was almost half a month later. Obviously, the other party was also celebrating a holiday.

The following email was sent by Dongzi, and it contained a compressed file. When opened, there was a video about the small stilted building.

This video was shot very well.

Every detail inside and out was captured by Wang Han.

Wang Han watched the video again.

The entire stilted building looks very gloomy from the outside, but inside it looks like a torture chamber. There are a lot of blood stains on the walls and on the floor. In addition, there are scriptures copied with blood on the walls, and there is another in the corner. Inside the Buddhist niche is a ferocious Buddha statue hanging upside down.

Wang Han couldn't help but frown when he saw this Buddha statue. He had seen similar Buddha statues when he invaded Juyi League a long time ago.

There is also a tiger stool in the middle of the room, and there is a cylindrical stick more than ten centimeters in the middle. Thinking of the scene of those people torturing the old monk, Wang Han looked at the chrysanthemums, and there were many torture instruments around, which also confirmed It's what I said before.

At the end of the video, there is a clip of an interview with an old Orion who paid money, and the content is the same as what Biaozi relayed before.

When the group left, they did not take the old monk with them, which proved that the old monk was left in the small stilted building. The person who sent Wang Han's photo before also said that he would go to that place to find the old monk to ask about Shi'e.

Wang Han wondered if this was a trap.

With all kinds of questions lingering in his mind, Wang Han planned to wait for Chu Liu to wake up and take Chu Liu, who had reached the realm of Xiaoji Emperor, over to take a look.

The next day, Wang Han was urging Ximen Doudou to practice.

Received a message from Sora.

The demon army prepares to rescue the earth demon Er Qingraccoon.

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