At this time, there was a thunderstorm outside the house, and the rain was about to fall.

Huo Di, who was in charge, stood up, straightened the coat on his body, clenched his left fist, his face was extremely ugly, and the index finger of his right hand pointed at Su Jingmo.

"So you're ready? It's so good, there's a kind! If we can't serve Master Su well, it's not the reason for hospitality. I know that your Jinyi Guard's one hundred and eight sets of torture are unparalleled in the world, but we are not bad here, so we might as well take you to our dungeon dark room to have a look. Pendulums, clamps, bamboo sticks, horse sticks, brain hoops, new and old are all available, and you are satisfied. Although, it's definitely not as good as the things in your prison, but it can also make you regret giving birth, do you believe it or not? ”

The thin man paused, and glanced at Bian Siliu next to him out of the corner of his eye. Jing Mo tried to stay calm, and his mind was estimating the consequences of his meeting.

The head of the house said again: "Master Su, I will salute first and then soldier, and then give you some time to think about it, if you are stubborn and unwilling, then we have to be polite." So, let's see how providence goes? As long as I throw a pair of heavenly cards, then I will not be offended. ”

The situation is deteriorating step by step. The two minions who tied Jingmo were also standing left and right, although they hadn't moved yet, but as long as their boss gave an order, they would be punished.

Jing Mo believes that the words of the master are not like empty words and threats. Can you give in?

Of course, Su Jingmo and Nie Xiaoman have done risky things more than once, since their lives can be put on the line, why are they afraid of torture?

But Jingmo still blamed himself a little, why couldn't he use his reason to think about it at such a critical juncture. If you change to Nie Xiaoman, will you be as helpless as yourself?

"Mei Shi! Sue-sama! The boss sounded an alarm, and the old four short swords were raised. Bian Siliu is still quiet.

Su Jingmo still maintained his apparent calmness, but the churning in his brain was very turbulent: "Is it worth my sacrifice?" What will I pay for such a sacrifice? Is it possible to avoid Nie Xiaoman's danger? On the other hand, if I obey the request of this master, will Nie Xiaoman also have to be thrown into the net? ”

"My experience tells me that Nie Xiaoman is the most meticulous person. It would be wishful thinking to say that when he received my letter at such a fateful time, he would come in a hurry without further investigation. There is another layer, I am now in the hands of bandits, and Nie Xiaoman has not yet known. If I could send him a message so that he might try to rescue me, wouldn't that be of my own use? ”

"Seven! Master Su, I didn't see it, you are really lucky! ”

Jingmo was silent, this was the silence before the storm.

I only heard the head of the house suddenly say: "Heavenly Dao!" Qila, Lord Su, you are so lucky, three hands are out of the heavenly card, and my luck has not been so bad for many years. ”

Can Su Jingmo still be silent? No! That's not a smart way to deal with it.

Jing Mo stood up abruptly and responded, "Okay." Since you are interested in meeting with Nie Xiaoman, that's fine. I might as well write you a letter. ”

When the head of the house saw Jingmo, he changed his face again, and put down his hand.

"That's good. Master Su, you are interesting after all. ”

"He has a letter, I can't guarantee whether he will come or not."

"Of course. Do you know where he is at the moment? ”

"I told you, I don't know."

"I really don't know?"

"I just got the news of his disappearance this morning from the Ministry of Punishment. I was about to go to his house to have a look, and as soon as I got out of the door, I was picked up by you two people. ”

Xiang Jingmo, who was in charge, stared at him, seemed to have estimated, and finally, nodded.

"So you wrote the letter now, and where is it going?"

"Only still send it to his gluttonous cat study."

"So, do you think he can take it?"

"It's hard to say. But other than that, I don't have a way. ”

The head of the house lowered his head and thought about it. The corners of his eyes were still moving, peeking at Jing Mo's expression, as if he was measuring whether what Jing Mo said was true. However, Jing Mo is telling the truth, and of course there will be no strange expression.

In the end, the owner made up his mind and said, "Okay, let's do it." Come, sit down at this desk. I will dictate it, and you will write according to me. ”

Jing Mo walked over to the desk, sat down, and began to use the rare desk. The table top is covered with a thin layer of ash. Jingmo doesn't wipe either. The master took a blank piece of paper for Jingmo, and prepared the ink and pen. Jingmo picked up the pen, and the head of the house dictated the letter.

"My brother is in a desperate situation, and I urgently ordered my brother to mediate. Seeing that Xinli came with the comers, everything could be safe. If the brother does not come, or there is a bad treatment to make him lift, then the brother is in danger of his life. Be sure to. ”

After the dictation of the master, Jing Mo added his title and signature. The master picked up the paper and read it carefully, and then asked Jingmo to write the envelope. After writing, the owner sealed the credit paste and put it in the bag.

He turned around and pouted at the pock-faced fourth: "Fourth, send him to the T-number, wait for my order before doing it, be careful on the road." ”

"Yes." The big man replied respectfully, rubbed his black-collared robe, and immediately approached Jing Mo's side.

The triangular eye also approached the side of the master, as if he had expressed some opinion, but his voice was very low, and Jing Mo couldn't hear it clearly. The head of the house stopped and thought for a while, and looked at the inky side four six talking.

"It's fine. Indeed, it would be more appropriate for you to go with him. ”

The head of the house reached into the bag of the robe, took out a small wallet, took out something from the wallet and handed it to Bian Siliu, Jing Mo couldn't see clearly.

Bian Siliu took it, turned around, and also walked to Jing Mo's side, aiming the short knife at Jing Mo.

Bian Siliu shouted in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I can't stop putting a blindfold on you now." Be careful, if you move, it will kill you! ”

Jing Mo was taken on a mule cart by them for the second time, and he didn't know where he was going. At this time, the ups and downs of the thought in Jing Mo's heart were faster than the rotation of the wheels. What are they going to do with themselves? What is the T-shaped number that the owner is talking about?

The head of the family took the letter he wrote to deceive Nie Xiaoman, will Nie Xiaoman really step into their trap? Jing Mo hoped at first that Xiao Man could try to rescue him if he got the news, but now that this cunning family member has changed his location, won't his hopes be disappointed?

So do you still have your hands at their mercy? Or do you want to find a way to get out on your own?

All kinds of questions poured into Jing Mo's heart, and his blood was almost boiling. Things have taken a turn for the worse, and I can't help but make a simple decision.

Jing Mo's eyes were pierced, and he couldn't see what was going on with the two of them.

However, if Jing Mo wants to save himself, he can only take this opportunity. If they send themselves to another place, and there are many people in the same party, it will be even more difficult for them to do it. What to do? Are you taking a risk and fighting to the death with them?

Since Jing Mo was tied, he has never resisted. Fortunately, these two people are much more lax in their vigilance at the moment than they were at the beginning.

When he got into the car, Jing Mo had a short knife on his right rib, and the weapon had been withdrawn by this time. There were bursts of smoke coming from Jing Mo's left head, and Jing Mo could distinguish from the thickness of his breathing, and it was obvious that he was the fourth child who smoked.

Jing Mo felt that the black cloth wrapped around his eyes was not tightly bound, and he only needed to pull it hard, and it could fall off immediately.

Jing Mo began to fight back and plan, planning the first step to pull down the black scarf on his eyes with one hand and seize a weapon with the other, which was the first step.

If you succeed, quickly stab the two of them down, and then deal with the driver who drove the mule cart. In case of failure, the three of them fight in the car, perhaps by chance, which will alarm the catchers or passers-by outside.

If someone interferes, then you can also have hope of freedom. Even if you unfortunately fail completely, you will always be controlled by the good of others step by step.

The decision was made, and Jingmo's spirit was even more perked. After a slight hesitation, Jing Mo's brain seemed to give out a command.

"Do it!"