A New Character Every Month

Many people were terrified by Lin Zian's displayed strength.

Especially in the past three years, some families who have played tricks on the Lin family's business are even more in danger at this moment.

Chapter 110 Five: From 10 taels to 500 taels

Lin Mansion, the dungeon.

Two people were hung on a wooden frame in an interrogation room, and a jailer was interrogating with a whip in his hand.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The whip lashed the First Elder and Second Elder fiercely, causing them to be torn apart and screaming again and again.

"Are you recruiting? Are you recruiting?"

The jailer looked at the two of them viciously, as if they were about to continue to attack them cruelly.

"We didn't do it again, what to recruit."

The Great Elder said weakly.

The second elder opened his mouth beside him, but then remained silent.

"Not recruiting, is it?"

The jailer grinned grimly, walked to the corner, and lifted the bucket of water placed there to the center of the room.

"Do you know what kind of water this is?"

Under the puzzled eyes of the elders and elders, the jailer put the entire whip except the handle into the water, and then said, "This is salt water."

"brine?"

The two great elders looked at the whip being slowly taken out by the jailer in horror, and lines of transparent water dripped from it, but people couldn't help being surprised.

Even if they haven't tried it, they know something.

If salt is sprinkled on the wound, the pain will go deep into the bone marrow and become unbearable.

What's more, they still use whips dipped in salt water before hitting them. Thinking of the double-layer pincer attack of skin shaking and salt, their complexions became even paler.

"If you don't recruit, my baby will not show mercy."

The jailer grinned ferociously.

He is just an ordinary member of the Lin family's collateral branch. He has long been displeased with the First Elder and Second Elder who have single-handedly caused the decline of the Lin Family in the past three years.

But before, he had neither the strength nor the opportunity to retaliate.

But now, the way of heaven is reincarnated, the first elder and second elder were arrested by the original owner and thrown into the dungeon for betraying the Lin family, and the task of interrogation was assigned to him.

How could he let go of such a good opportunity?

In fact, he hoped that the First Elder and the Second Elder would last longer before confessing, so that he could vent his anger on the hundreds of people in the Lin family, and at the same time let himself have a good time.

"I didn't do anything."

The Great Elder still insisted.

But the second elder couldn't help but yelled at the jailer: "It's like shit, if I go out, I must peel the skin and cramp it up, chop it up and feed it to the dogs!"

Snapped!

The jailer violently swung the whip, and instantly drew a long bloody gash on the second elder's chest.

The piercing screams resounded throughout the interrogation room.

"I still want to go out...hehe."

The jailer sneered, and just as he was about to swing his whip again, the door of the interrogation room was suddenly pushed open.

A man in white walked in slowly.

"Homeowner!"

The jailer quickly put away his whip and gave a respectful cry.

Lin Zian nodded slightly, and looked at the two extremely weak elders: "Is there any result?"

"Please forgive me, Patriarch."

The jailer bowed his head and said, "These two have been making sophistry and refused to confess."

"Lin Zian!"

The Great Elder stared at Lin Zian, his bloodshot eyes wanted to kill someone: "Kill me if you have the guts!"

"Killing you, that's not cheap for you."

Lin Zian smiled, and then seemed to think of something suddenly, and said, "Yes, I advise you not to bite your tongue to kill yourself, the bleeding from biting your tongue is not enough to kill you, you will just suffer."

The Great Elder's heart sank, he had thought about it, and if he couldn't bear the punishment later, he would bite his tongue and commit suicide.

But now it seems that this road does not seem to work.

"You go out first."

Under Lin Zian's signal, the jailer quickly exited the interrogation room.

He looked at the First Elder and the Second Elder again, and said with a smile, "Let's play a little game."

The Great Elder looked at Lin Zian coldly, without saying a word.

He knew that once he confessed, he would definitely die, and he would even offend that terrifying family and implicate his family.

If he had known the result today, he would have slapped Lin Zi'an a few times before Lin Zi'an was put into the coffin, but it was too late to say anything now.

Even though he wanted to ask that family for help, but at this point, he didn't even have the chance to report.

The second elder lowered his head and also remained silent.

Seeing the performance of the two, Lin Zian raised his mouth and patted them.

suddenly.

A burst of noisy voices came from far to near, and stopped outside the door.

"Let go of me, I am the previous head of the Lin family, what do you want to do?"

"Dare to catch us, my grandfather will definitely not let you go!"

"Presumptuous, you are using public punishment for private use, I must report to the Great Elder!"

"..."

A voice came into the interrogation room.

The expression of the First Elder and the Second Elder suddenly changed.

Lin Zian smiled and said: "Every ten breaths, someone will die outside the door. When you decide not to hide it anymore, this game will stop."

"Lin Zian!"

The Great Elder exhausted all his strength and roared angrily: "Don't you know that the disaster is worse than your family? What's more, they are still your family!"

"Is it worse than your family?"

Lin Zian sneered: "After I faked my death, how did you suppress my family? Now you tell me that the disaster is not as good as the family, it is too ridiculous."

"Go!"

Following Lin Zian's cold voice, Lin Fang's terrified cry came from outside the door: "Don't kill me, help me, grandpa, help me!"

The Great Elder closed his eyes in pain, then opened them suddenly: "I'll do it! I'll do it all!"

As soon as the words fell, his whole body relaxed, and he aged several years in an instant.

The Second Elder stared blankly at the First Elder, wanting to ask questions, but his expression quickly darkened.

Since both left and right are dead, it is better to recruit.

Lin Zian smiled slightly, and said to the door: "Take them down."

"Yes!"

The noisy voice gradually moved away from the interrogation room until it disappeared.

"Go ahead."

Lin Zian said lightly: "You know everything."

The Great Elder closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "The reason why I appeared in that courtyard was to join forces with Ye Xiao and Bao Mingming to surround and kill you...Three years The pills you used in retreat before were also my hands and feet..."

"..."

Half an hour later, Lin Zian walked out of the interrogation room calmly, flipping a copper coin in his right hand.

Things are not as complicated as I imagined.

Regarding the original owner's death, the First Elder, Second Elder, Sixth Elder, and Ye Xiao were all involved, but they were not so much behind the scenes as a group of thugs who followed orders.

The real behind-the-scenes man is a powerful family: the Lingnan Mu family.

The reason why the Mu family did this seems to be related to the original owner's wife, Zhao Qingluo.

Moreover, Zhao Qingluo disappeared suddenly half a year ago, and it seems that she has inextricably linked with the Mu family.

"The Mu family, the great family..."

clang!

The copper coins flew up and fell quickly.

When it fell to the chest, Lin Zian grabbed it again.

"It seems that I need to find some time to go for a walk."

Lin Zian collected the copper coins.

Not to mention that the Mu family was the culprit who killed the original owner, but that they were suspected to be related to the disappearance of the original owner's wife and Lin Ping'er's mother, Lin Zian did not intend to let them go.

As soon as he got out of the dungeon, Lin Zian saw the old housekeeper who was standing by, holding a thick ledger.