Chapter 716 Hope and Despair (19)
Okubo felt that the blood all over his body was about to solidify at this time. His neck was close to the cold blade, and he could even smell the lingering smell of blood on it. He asked in surprise: "That massacre... was that massacre done by you? Do you know what you did?"
Fumu Yinti Wake him up: "It's more than just a massacre."
Okubo then realized that the doctor of the Eighth Saint might have also been killed by this extremely vicious guy. In other words, the other party had caused a massacre. After the massacre, he did not run away in a panic, but quietly touched the side of another saint, started the killing, and learned his information from the doctor's mouth.
This shows that the other party committed the murder rationally and plannedly! Not a murder of passion!
Okubo, who realized this, relaxed a little. As a prosperous old man who lived in both black and white and got his way, what he feared most was not people with plans and purposes, but people with no plans. A sign, a sudden burst of passion to kill. Since he still has reason, it means that he can talk. He is a businessman, and in his eyes, anything can be traded.
"You want to teach the ancestors... no, the whereabouts of Amahara Mari and the saint?" Okubo said: "Then you think too highly of me. Although I have also been canonized as a saint, I This saint is actually just a nanny for those people. They will only think of me when they encounter some troubles. "
"Don't you know?" Fu Muyin nodded: "Then you. It’s useless.”
“Wait, wait!” Okubo felt the blade on his neck move, and immediately lost his composure. Only a few people know his whereabouts, but if he wants to hold some large parties, I can tell you that I will be responsible for renting the venue. As long as he wants to hold any activities, I will definitely know in advance! "
"I can't wait that long. If you can't give me any useful information, then go to hell." Fu Muyin said that he was about to use the knife, and his purpose was not to assassinate. That patriarch.
Okubo knew that if he didn't explain something, he would definitely die. It was impossible for the other party to let him survive and then go and warn others.
So he said: "But I know the identities and addresses of several saints! They once asked me to deal with some troubles!"
"Say!" Fushigi said coldly.
"If I tell everything, you will definitely kill me!" Okubo's double chin was trembling: "I want to live, I don't want to die, do I still have a lot of savings? When the flowers go out, there are still a lot of women left to play with! I still have a great life, and I don’t want to die now!”
Fushi Muyin said coldly: “But if you don’t tell me, you will die too! , I don’t have much patience. Without you, I can still find other people, and you will definitely be able to name a few names before you die. I don’t think you can withstand those tortures.”
Okubo shouted: "But I can help you! I can choose the most suitable target for you, and I can use it as a bait to attract others! I have many uses! As a living person, I am more useful than a dead person."
“Keep your voice down.” Fu Muyin said.
Okubo immediately calmed down and whispered: "This house is very soundproofed. I have tried it every time. No matter how much I play, I can't hear it from outside."
Even Fushigi Yin, listen He couldn't help but laugh at such absurd words. He asked: "Don't you have any sense of shame? You betrayed your companions so easily. Then, how can I guarantee that you will not betray me at the most critical moment?" ?"
"I...yes, I thought of it, there is a way!" Okubo said: "I have seen the power of the Hope Sect, because they are extremely powerful and have magical abilities, so I I surrendered to them. I can feel that they left a mark in my mind to ensure that I will not betray them easily... You were able to kill the Eighth Saint and control his soul. You can definitely activate this mark too! You can use it to control me."
Fushigi Yin said strangely: "You...are really..."
Okubo knew what the other party was doubting, and Okubo immediately said: "Betraying the Hope Sect, I may suffer their revenge in the future. Kill, or even fall into a situation worse than death... But if I don't cooperate with you now, I will die soon, so of course I know what to choose!" "You... you are an excellent businessman." It was also the first time that Yin saw such a talent, so he changed his mind about torturing and interrogating the other party at first, and instead said: "Then, in order to prove your sincerity, as long as you survive the next step, I will I believe you."
After that, the katana slowly moved away from Okubo's neck.
"Survived... what?" Okubo was just out of danger, and before he could react, he was kicked to the ground, holding his hands on the ground, not knowing what happened.
The next second, the katana pierced the palm of his left hand.
Okubo wanted to scream, but Fushigiin closed his jaw one step ahead.
"Hold it, don't scream." Fu Muyin half-knelt in front of him and reminded: "Once you disturb other residents, I will kill you immediately, do you understand?"
Okubo's eyes widened and he looked at the man wearing an evil ghost mask in front of him. He endured the pain and fear and nodded.
Seeing this, Fumu Yin maintained his current posture, holding a knife in one hand and holding the magic formula in the other, and recited the incantation.
When the spell sounded, Okubo was horrified to find that bright red blood was oozing out of the knife. They crawled towards the wound on the back of Okubo's hand like worms, and then got in. The black mold in the air seemed to be restless. stand up.
Suddenly, Okubo felt a strange itch that made him want to cut off his palm. With Fushigi Yin's mantra, Okubo felt extremely uncomfortable both physically and mentally. He wanted to Fighting for the ground with his head, shouting.
However, he endured it forcefully. He knew that the other party was setting something in his body to restrict him, but he had no choice.
Just when Okubo's teeth were about to break, Fushigi Yin finally pulled the katana out of Okubo's palm, causing him to let out a suppressed cry of pain.
But as the katana was withdrawn, Okubo woke up as if from a dream, as if he had returned to reality, all the mold and blood disappeared.
"Go to the toilet and take care of the wound." Fushigi Yin said: "I don't want to see any blood stains here."
"Yes..." Okubo covered his hands, not understanding what the other party had done to him. But this is a good opportunity! He might be able to do something in the toilet, like leave a distress signal or something.
When he followed the instructions and walked into the toilet alone, looking in the mirror, he understood why the other party dared to let him leave alone.
——The eighth saint he knew, the doctor, was lying behind him, covered in blood, staring at him with a dead eye.
After a while, Okubo walked out of the toilet with his bandaged hand, and said respectfully to Fushigi Yin, who had already taken care of the traces of the scene: "This... sir? Next, I will What to do? ”
Fumu Yin took off his mask and said: "Next, take me to a safe place."
(End of this chapter)