Chapter 142

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to find this place, and you are quite capable."

Even though this person was pinned down by Chu Yan, he was still stubborn.

His eyes were full of blood, and he stared at Chu Yan: "If you have the ability, kill me, there is no need to grind here!"

"Don't worry, murder is a crime these days,"

Jian Anran spoke lightly from the side, and she took out a hemp rope from the small gourd, and tied the man in black tightly: "We came to find you, but we actually wanted to ask you a few questions."

"what is the problem?"

With his hands and feet tied, the man in black was thrown by the bonfire like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

He looked no more than 30 years old, but his eye sockets were deeply sunken.

Gives a feeling of weakness and madness.

"Why did you kidnap my brother last night?"

Jian Anran pulled Jian Xingxing to her side and stared at him coldly.

"Yes! Why did you kidnap me?!"

Jian Xingxing raised her chin proudly, and snorted: "Don't you know that I can offend anyone?"

The man in black stared at him for a while, then suddenly sneered: "Why hahaha? What is the reason? Everyone in Honglie Village deserves to die! You all deserve to die!"

"But we are not from Honglie Village."

Jian Xingxing wrote inexplicably all over his face: "As a child, I know that there is a wrong and a debt, and you are messing around."

"What's the difference?"

The man in black snorted coldly: "Anyway, you all deserve to die. My sister is dead. She died so badly. Why are you still alive?!"

elder sister?

Jian Anran's reaction was quick, and she immediately continued: "Is your sister the bride chosen by the werewolf?"

"You all know this kind of things that only the villagers know, aren't you from the village?"

The man in black smiled coldly, and his gaze towards Jian Anran and the others became more and more indifferent.

If he hadn't failed to beat these two people, he would have slaughtered them on the spot!
None of the people in Honglie Village can survive!
"If we were from the village, do you think we could be kicked out?"

Jian Xingxing pouted, with displeasure written all over her face.

If you ask him, everyone in this village has problems, otherwise they wouldn't have to run around so tiredly tonight.

For a moment, the man in black was speechless.

But after a while, he snorted coldly: "Then why are you looking for me?"

"I just want to talk to you about what you know about werewolves."

Jane Anran smiled and said.

"The werewolf...huh."

The man in black didn't know what he was thinking of, and immediately snorted coldly, his expression mostly contemptuous and disdainful.

He suddenly laughed out loud, hoarse and crazy: "Hahaha werewolf! What werewolf?! It's all fucking nonsense!"

The man in black smiled, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

Tears flowed more and more, the eyes of the man in black were congested and redder.

Jian Anran looked at Chu Yan, who nodded slightly, but still untied the rope that bound the man in black.

The unshackled man in black did not run away, but just sat cross-legged by the campfire.

The only light source in the cave reflected on his face, making him look very cold.

"My sister Liu Qiao was the last bride chosen by the werewolves."

The man in black's voice was filled with indescribable sarcasm: "Werewolf, bride, hehe, only those in the village would believe such an exaggerated and cheap lie!"

"20 years ago, my sister was chosen to be the bride of a werewolf. I couldn't bear my sister, so I followed her secretly that night. I thought I would see the legendary werewolf, but I didn't. I saw it..."

The man in black gritted his teeth, and his eyes burst out with astonishing hatred: "I saw the village chief and the others! A group of men dragged my sister to the depths of the woods. My sister cried desperately, but there was nothing The way, they are a group of beasts!"

"At that time, I was only ten years old, and I could only watch as a group of beasts tore my sister's clothes, pinned her in the woods, and raped her!"

The man cried blood every sentence, even after more than 20 years, when he talked about this matter, he was still trembling out of control.

Jian Anran silently handed him a tissue, quietly waiting for the man in black to feel relieved.

The man in black clutched the tissue tightly, panting heavily.

He spent all these years in hatred.

All the time, I don't want to kill those beasts in the village!

After a full 10 minutes, the man in black managed to calm down, and he looked at Jian Anran and the others: "The so-called werewolf marrying a bride is just a scam, a scam led by the village chief.

They used the legend of werewolves to deceive the young and beautiful women in the village into the deep mountains. If they were obedient, they would rape them and sell them to human traffickers outside the mountain village. If they were not obedient, they would kill them directly. "

The man in black opened his eyes wide, gritted his teeth and said, "Not only that, it's not enough for them to kill people, they also have to sell all the usable organs in women's bodies! They deserve to die! They should be arrested for a thousand dollars All cuts are right!"

Hearing these words, the hearts of Jian Anran and the three were filled with shock.

I didn't expect there to be such a thing as human trafficking in such a remote village.

"They are so hateful! They have no conscience at all!"

Jane Xingxing spoke viciously.

He was still young, and he never thought that there would be such dark things in this world.

"Even if they are guilty, they should be dealt with by the police."

Although Chu Yan can still remain calm, it is not difficult to see that his expression is actually not good-looking.

The man in black glanced at him coolly: "Do you really think I haven't thought of this method?"

"This place is too remote. By the time the police arrived, the animals in the village would have already escaped from here."

The man in black gritted his teeth, his expression twisted and hideous with hatred.

Jian Anran, who had been silent all this time, said thoughtfully: "So, you saved Ah Zhen this time?"

"Yes, I want to let that woman go back, make the conscience of those beasts uneasy, and make them afraid!"

The man in black tore the tissue in his hand into pieces, and his nails were deeply embedded in his palm.

And Jian Anran finally understood why she always had a sense of disobedience.

The legend of the werewolf was true, but after being tossed about by the village chief and the others, it became a tool for them to seek wealth and murder.

As for the werewolf in the cave, that was the real werewolf in the legend.

It is a spirit monster in the mountains, conceived from the mountains.

It was only because of the evil deeds done by the villagers that the werewolf bred from the mountains was polluted, so that she forgot her original mission.

Just when Jian Anran was about to speak, thick smoke and dust filled the cave.

She frowned, when she heard the noise coming from the door: "This is it!"

(End of this chapter)

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