675: The bloody torture began——

Inside the abandoned village.

As time passed, the horrific screams gradually diminished.

"The last one."

When Su Qingge's cold gaze fell upon the last surviving bandit with a severed arm... that bandit was already so terrified he had collapsed to the ground, his pants soaked.

He trembled all over, continuously kowtowing and begging for mercy, tears and snot streaming down his face... "Please... please, let me go!"

"I... I don't want to die! I can be your ox or horse! Anything, as long as you don't kill me!"

"Wuwuwu... (꒦_꒦) I have an 80-year-old mother above me and a crying baby below me to support..."

"I can't die! Please don't kill me!"

"..."

Su Qingge coldly looked down at the man with the severed arm, without a trace of pity in her eyes.

She gently waved her hand, and the bandit's body seemed to be bound by an invisible force, unable to move... "If you want to live, then show your worth!"

"Tell me, who hired you? Who is the mastermind?"

"..."

Su Qingge's voice was cold and calm, yet it carried an undeniable authority.

Although she had a vague guess about the identity of the employer in her heart.

But she still wanted a definitive answer, to be absolutely sure and eliminate future troubles!!!

Seeing a chance to survive, the man with the severed arm was extremely cooperative, revealing everything he knew... "It was... it was my boss! No, it was that bastard Blackbelly Snake!!!"

"He... he took on a commission from a [client] himself, saying he wanted to abduct you two, husband and wife, and sell you to Myanmar..."

"Other than that, I don't know anything! Sir, this really has nothing to do with me!"

"I was implicated by that beast Blackbelly Snake! If you want revenge, you can go find him, please let me go!"

"Please... o(╥﹏╥)o Wuwuwu Sir..."

"..."

The man with the severed arm continuously begged, frantically trying to distance himself and shift the blame.

But Su Qingge paid no attention; she narrowed her eyes slightly, her tone carrying a hint of danger:

"Client? Who is that client?"

"..."

The man with the severed arm shook his head desperately, his voice filled with a sob:

"This I... I really don't know!"

"That bastard Blackbelly Snake never revealed the identity of the [client] to us, to monopolize the bounty..."

"Please, Sir, let me go!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Su Qingge's face instantly turned sinister.

She gave a cold smile and gently hooked her finger.

The blood essence within the bandit's body seemed to be drawn out, slowly flowing towards her palm... "Since you know nothing, then you have no value in living! Go to hell!"

"No—!!! Please! Please—!!!! Don't kill—"

"..."

The bandit's scream abruptly stopped.

The next second, his body seemed to be drained dry, falling to the ground, completely lifeless.

Su Qingge withdrew her hand, her gaze coldly sweeping over the corpses on the ground, a morbidly cruel smile curving her lips.

"A Xuan, don't worry... everyone who tried to harm you, I will send them... to hell!!!"

"..."

Su Qingge's voice echoed through the abandoned village, like the whisper of the Grim Reaper.

Then she took a step, walking towards the only one still breathing in this place, who was now so terrified he was shitting and pissing himself, lying on the ground pretending to be dead and trembling—Blackbelly Snake... The bloody interrogation began—

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