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    "Brother Xing, are you here?"

    Hearing the sound of a car outside, the door of the villa was opened, and a sturdy young man walked out of the house.  This guy had a shaved head and was wearing a sleeveless tight-fitting vest even in the winter. There were green tattoos on his thick arms.

    "The Third Master is not sleeping, isn't he?" Daxing is the Third Master's confidant and knows the Third Master's habits. He will rest after dinner and get up early for a walk the next day.

    The young man said: "I haven't slept yet. I'm waiting for you to come back."

    While talking, several people walked in. The third master was still lying on the recliner with his eyes closed and concentrating. When he heard the footsteps, he opened his eyes, his eyes fell on Huazhua, and he said with a smile.

    "Hua Zhao, how do I usually treat you?"

    Huazhua¡¯s legs were already weak. As soon as the two big men holding him let go, the guy fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, banging his head.

    "ThirdThird Master, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please spare me"

    The third master said expressionlessly: "As long as you know you are wrong, hand over the Eastern Han Dynasty celadon."

    Huazhao was still kowtowing, his forehead was swollen, and blood was flowing all over his face: "Third Master, I have been tricked. That Eastern Han Dynasty celadon is fake."

    The third master¡¯s eyes flashed coldly, and his skinny hands tightly grasped the armrests of the chair: ¡°Fake? Do you think I¡¯m an idiot?¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s true, it¡¯s false, it¡¯s true, it¡¯s false, Third Master, you have to believe me.¡±

    Third Master stood up and Daxing hurriedly walked over to help him: "Third Master, please slow down!"

    Third Master walked up to Hua Zhao: "How do you expect me to believe you?"

    Huazhua looked up at the third master, trembling all over: "I took the bottle to find Gu Jinfeng. It was made by him and was taken away by his friend."

    "Oh?" Third Master frowned, "Is everything you said true?"

    Seeing the Third Master¡¯s hesitation, Hua Zhao¡¯s despairing heart saw the light of day: ¡°Really, everything I said is true.¡±

    Third Master said to Daxing: "Call Gu Jinfeng."

    "Yes!" Daxing took out his phone and called Gu Jinfeng, speaking very politely, "Mr. Gu, did Huazhua go to see you today?"

    Gu Jinfeng's voice came from the receiver: "Yes, he took the Eastern Han Dynasty celadon and asked me to palm it."

    Daxing asked: "Mr. Gu, is that bottle real or fake?"

    Gu Jinfeng said: "It's a genuine product. I originally wanted to keep it, but he thought the price I gave was too low."

    "Excuse me, Mr. Gu!" Daxing hung up the phone and glanced at Huazhua with a grin, "Third Master, Gu Jinfeng said that bottle is genuine."

    "Fart!" Huazhua roared and said excitedly, "Third Master, that old guy named Gu is lying. You must believe me, you must believe me." Huazhua hugged Third Master's thigh and gave him a handful  His nose was filled with tears and he was crying.

    Third Master snorted angrily: "Tell me, do I believe you or him?"

    "Believe me, you have to believe me, Gujinfeng is on the same side as those who are making trouble." Huazhua hugged San Ye's thigh tightly and refused to let go, crying as miserable as she could.

    The third master suddenly smiled, but this smile looked very scary: "I am old, but I am not old and stupid yet. Although the ancient and modern style is not a good thing, its reputation in the industry is well-known. He said it is genuine, then  It can never be faked.¡±

    Huazhao was dumbfounded. The Third Master kicked him away and said in a sinister voice: "Tell me, where is the bottle? If you tell me, I will keep your whole body. If you don't tell me, I will let you live but not die."

    Huazhua trembled and howled: "Third Master, what I said is completely true. It's the old man named Gu who is lying to you. He is lying to you"

    "Ouch!"

    Before Huazhua could finish her words, there was a scream.  The third master stepped on his hand and crushed it hard. You could clearly hear the crunching sound coming from the bones.

    "explain!"

    Huazhua was sweating profusely in pain, and said sadly: "That bottle is really fake, it's fake!"

    "I won't cry until I see the coffin!" The third master raised his feet and "send him to the basement."

    "No!" Huazhao raised his hand, which had been deformed. The outer skin and flesh were crushed to pieces, revealing the dense white bones, and blood dripping down.

    Two big men set up Huazhua and walked towards a small door in the north. Huazhua struggled desperately and shouted in a hissing voice: "That bottle is fake, it's fake Ancient and modern style, I must kill you, I must kill you."  you¡­¡­"

    This is a small basement, less than twenty square meters. On the right side against the wall, there is a long table with various knives, whips, axes, hammers

    ?Left sideAgainst the wall, a winch was firmly fixed on the roof, and an iron chain was wrapped around the winch and hung down to the ground.  The iron chains, walls, and floor were covered with dried brown blood, and the strong fishy smell was nauseating.

    Two big men found a rope stained with blood, tied Huazhua's wrists, and then used a hook to hang Huazhua on the iron chain. They grabbed the other side of the iron chain with both hands and pulled hard.

    ¡°Creak¡­¡±

    The winch seemed to have not been oiled for a long time, and there was an unpleasant and harsh sound as the flower claw was lifted up.

    Daxing supported the third master and walked in, followed by the young man with tattoos.

    "Tell me, where is the bottle?" The third master sat on a chair.

    Huazhao¡¯s eyes were filled with despair. He didn¡¯t understand how any of these three people, including Wu Dongliang, Gu Xiaochen, and Gu Jinfeng, who were not well-known figures, could join forces to trick him.  For money, he didn't believe it. Those hundreds of thousands were nothing in the eyes of these three people.

    Seeing Hua Zhao not speaking, the Third Master sighed: "Hua Zhao, you know me well after being with me for so many years. Even if you sell that bottle, what's the use? Your Life Flower will do.  "

    Huazhao shook his head violently and said tremblingly: "Third Third Master, everything I said is true. That bottle is really really fake!"

    There was a trace of sadness on the third master's face: "I'm really sad and can't bear to torture you, but you betrayed me and now you refuse to repent, there's nothing I can do about it." After saying that, he waved his hand.

    Daxing walked over with a ferocious smile: "Brother, I'm sorry." After saying that, he punched Huazhua in the stomach with his fist.

    Huazhao screamed, and his face instantly turned pale and without any blood.  It feels like the intestines in my stomach are twisted together, and it hurts.  His stomach was churning even more, and he opened his mouth and vomited out the undigested food after lunch.

    Daxing hurriedly took two steps back, then walked over and said with a cold smile: "It tastes good." Then he raised his fist and hit Huazhua's head wildly.

    The shrill screams were a bit creepy to hear.  After a while, Daxing's hands began to feel numb and painful, and then he stopped, and then raised Huazhua's chin with his hands.

    "Tsk, Huazhao, why are you doing this? Tell me quickly, where is the bottle?"

    Hua Zhao¡¯s face was as swollen as a pig¡¯s head. He barely opened his eyes and said, ¡°That bottle is really fake¡­¡±

    Daxing¡¯s face darkened: ¡°I¡¯ll see how long you can last.¡± After saying that, he waved his hand and said, ¡°Bring the iron pliers.¡±

    A big man walked up to the table and picked up a pair of iron pliers stained with brown blood.  Another big man put down Huazhua, and then pinned his bound hands to the ground.

    "No!" Flower Claw howled in horror, followed by a scream that was not human.

    The big man took the iron pliers and pulled out Huazhao's nails: "Say it or not!"

    Hua Zhao gasped: "Thatthat bottle is fake."

    "Damn, let's see how stubborn you can be." The big man's eyes flashed with anger, and the iron pliers clamped on Huazhua's second finger. With a strong force, Huazhua screamed again, and his eyes rolled over and he fainted.  past.

    Third Master said expressionlessly: "Go get water!"

    The tattooed young man nodded and walked out quickly. After a while, he came back with a bucket of water and poured it on Huazhua's head.

    Huazhua¡¯s body trembled, she slowly opened her eyes, and said weakly: ¡°Please please, please give me a good time!¡±

    "Want to have fun? Come on, tell me where the bottle is!" Daxing squatted down, grabbed Huazhua's hair, raised his head, and asked coldly.

    "Xiang believe me, I really was really tricked. That bottle is fake." Hua Zhao really regrets, not regretting taking the fake, but regretting why he didn't commit suicide.  Die a happy death.

    "Damn it!" Daxing said harshly when he saw Huazhao. He snatched the iron pliers from the big man's hand and clamped down hard on the third finger.

    "Click!"

    "ah¡­¡­"

    With the sound of bones being crushed, Huazhua screamed again, the pain made her body tremble, and the finger jumped up and down.

    The big man laughed: "Brother Xing, your skills are not good, your bones are broken."

    Daxing smiled cruelly: "I haven't done this work for a long time, I'm really a bit handy." Then he threw the iron pliers to the big man, "Pull out all his nails for me."

    ??The screams kept ringing out from the basement. Hua Zhao fainted and was woken up by water. Finally, all the nails on his ten fingers were pulled out.Come, bloody and bloody.

    "Aren't you going to tell me yet?" Daxing asked.

    Huazhao said angrily: "Killkill me, please killme!"

    Daxing snorted coldly: "Hang him up!"

    The two big men hung Hua Zhao up again. Daxing walked to the table, picked up a sharp boning knife, and then slashed Hua Zhao's clothes.

    "Go on, I'll give you pain if you tell me. If you don't tell me, I'll put you in jail."

    Huazhao just shook his head gently and said nothing.

    Daxing waved his hand holding the knife, and a piece of flesh about the size of his chest broke away from his body, flew up, and then fell to the ground with a clatter.

    Huazhao didn¡¯t even have the strength to scream, but his body trembled and a terrifying muffled sound came from his throat.  He wanted to say something, but his lips were moving up and down, but there was no sound.

    The tattooed young man standing behind Third Master put his hand into his pocket, pressed his finger on the button of the mobile phone, and then leaned into Third Master¡¯s ear and said: ¡°Third Master, even if he hasn¡¯t said anything yet, he might  It's really been done. I'll give him a good look and then investigate."

    Third Master was also shaken in his heart. Even a person with stronger bones than Huazhao has said everything he needs to say at this level.  But Hua Zhao still insists. Is this guy really being tricked?

    The tattooed young man hesitated when he saw Third Master, and there was a subtle smile on his lips: "Third Master, as long as we find Wu Dongliang and Gu Jinfeng, it will not be difficult to investigate this matter."

    The Third Master thought for a while and felt that there was indeed something fishy about this matter.  As for Hua Zhao, if he doesn't say anything to this extent, he probably won't be able to tell anything if he asks again.

    "Go ahead and invite Wu Dongliang and Gu Jinfeng over." After saying that, he snorted coldly, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, "If they really teamed up to trick me, then don't blame me for being unkind."

    The tattooed young man nodded: "Okay, I'll go right away!" After that, he walked out quickly.

    Yang Luo was sitting in the car smoking a cigarette when the young man's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was a text message.

    "Young Master Yang, that old guy Ge San is going to kill Hua Zhao."

    Yang Luo laughed loudly, opened the door and got out of the car, then stretched out: "Let's go, it's time for us to appear."
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