The Paternity Guard, Chapter 12: The Tortured prisoner...

The Paternity 《侍卫生包子 》Shiwei Sheng Baozi
The Paternity Guard, Chapter 12: The Tortured prisoner...

There was the faint sound of water dripping stone in his ears, and instead of opening his eyes, Seventeenth perceived his surroundings, very still, but with the sound of breathing there was the sound of weeping occasionally, but nothing else. He only remembered chasing the man in black to a small forest, there seemed to be a trap in the forest, the man in black flashed a few times and then disappeared, he carefully Geocached for a while and did not know anything because as soon as he was looking for clues his brain was muddled.


It seems to have fallen under the spell, he just doesn't know what kind of drugs that person is using, as a shadow guard he knows he can deal with normal drugs for a while, even the kind of drug that you don't even know about when you get hit, he is not one of the ordinary people.

Seventeenth opened his eyes and he was lying in a dark cave, chained hand, and foot, shrinking a little away from him, a few girls, some of them crying quietly.

"You're awake." A soft voice inquired.

Seventeenth looked to the left, before seeing what the person who talked to him looked like, a fragrance had already hit his nose, who this person has a single smell, thinking of the previous next door screams in the room did seem to be a group, but what puzzled Seventeenth was what the man in black was trying to do when he entered his room.

Seventeenth sat up, his chains clattering, and he tugged at them with all his might, only to find that not a trace of internal strength could be exerted.

When Li Wan'er saw the only man here was silent, she placed her right hand unconsciously on his abdomen and softly continued, "Mister, where are you injured?"

Seventeenth came back to his senses, put his hand down without a trace, and said in a quiet voice, "It's nothing, where are we?"

"I heard from the girls over there that they've been locked up here for more than ten days since they were captured, and they should be having trouble with the city broiling with flower thieves are related, I didn't expect that these people would be so bold that even with so many martial artists in the inn would still dare to do it," Wan'er spoke a bit scared.

Li Wan'er had been raised in an inner room since childhood and had never encountered anything like this before, nor did she know the seriousness of the matter, but was just now unaware of fear. Now that it's quiet, and she sees those women crying so miserably, she doesn't feel scared, so that's why she's sitting next to Seventeenth. At least he's a man.

"Are all the girls here?" Seventeenth remembers a number of house girls, but here are just a handful of them.

"Sisters, are there any more girls locked up somewhere else?" Li Wan'er softly asked the weeping girls, seeing that they didn't dare to speak, "Don't be afraid, someone will definitely come to save Wan'er, We'll go out together then."

After a while, a girl in a coarse dress spoke up, "No, there were many other girls, and my friend, who was taken out and never came back, and must, she must have..." said the speaker, and cried bitterly.

Seventeenth frowned, the Flower Thieves are acting so weird, capturing the girls and locking them up, and picking the time to do their work, and just keeping them locked up. Doesn't it increase their chances of exposure?

"How many of them are there, and what kind of people are they, has anyone seen them?" Seventeenth's voice was deep, but it gave all the girls here an inexplicable sense of security, and all of them stopped crying, even Li Wan’er leaned toward him perceptibly.

A red-clothed, seemingly knowledgeable woman tilted her head in thought for a moment, "I remember it was a girl who knocked me out that night and a man in black that brought us here is not the same as the two men in black who bring us water and food every day and who took those girls away the other day., so that's four people that have appeared, and by the way, these four people are behaving they should just be subordinates and so forth. There must be someone else up there! In my opinion, this is no ordinary flower thieving case, but a premeditated and murderous one!"

The woman got admiring looks from the other girls as she spoke, for they had only fear in their hearts when they were tied up, and where else can they remember to pay attention to what people look like.




As if suddenly thinking of something, Seventeenth asked, "Girl, who are you?"

The woman stood up and carefully approached Seventeen, "My name is Wu Enzhi, daughter of the magistrate of Souyun City."

Seventeenth understands the event of things, it turns out that the magistrate's own daughter has also been kidnapped, but he's hiding it well, and there's no news of the magistrate's daughter's disappearance in the city.

Wu Enzhi saw that Seventeenth was silent and squatted down to look at him, "Why were even you, a grown man, brought in here? Are you a man dressed as a woman?"

Li Wan'er knew that she shouldn't laugh at such an occasion, but still couldn't help it, "Miss Wu, listening to this gentleman's voice, there is no hint of a connection or a similarity with a woman's, I guess, just look at the shape of him."

Wu Enzhi laughed, "Yes, I just suddenly thought of some kind of disguise technique in society, I heard that even voices can be imitated, I'm laughing!! So, brother here, how did you get caught in here?"

So Seventeenth recounted what had happened, this Wu En-ci seemed to be something special, ordinary women, who encounter such things are all scared out of their wits! She could also notice that the all black-masked men weren't alone.

"I know, they must be mistaken in their information, thinking that it was a woman living in your room. So put you "up and down the Seventeenth hands and feet on the chains, Wu Enzhi affirmed.

"When will they come back?" Seventeenth asked.

"It's been a long time since last time...” Wu Enzhi calculated and was about to say that they should be coming soon when the sound of the door opening came from outside the bars, and Wu Enzhi immediately ducked back in and whispered before she left, "It's supposed to be dinner delivery."

Obviously, she was wrong, the person who came didn't even have a veil, was well-dressed, and not bad looking, but had evil eyes, you can tell at a glance that he's a head-level figure.

He walked right up to where Seventeenth and Li Wan’er were sitting, his eyes flashing as he stayed on Li Wan’er's face for just an instant before staying on Seventeenth’s body with a hint of interest, the man felt that the person in front of him had hostility look about him, should have killed many people, even when caught there was no trace of expression on his face, completely unlike the being restrained from the inner workings.

"Someone, take him to the torture chamber."

This torture chamber has almost never been used since it was built because all the people captured were women, but this time it will come in handy, and the brocade gentleman's mouth is full of evil smiles, he ran his fingers over each of the torture instruments hanging on one wall, and spoke in a consultative tone to the Seventeenth tied to the rack, "I'm a stranger to all of these things, so how about you tell me which one you like and I'll entertain you with it?"

Seventeenth eyes didn't even bestow one look on him.

The brocaded gentleman was not angry either, "Since you don't choose, I'll choose one that suits you." The man's evil eyes slid from Seventeenth’s expressionless face to the tightly wrapped neck and commanded, "Strip him of his clothes."

One of the two men came forward and roughly ripped open Seventeenth’s front so that the brocade gentleman could act conveniently. Wheat-colored skin momentarily exposed to the dim firelight, Seventeenth’s fists tightened.

"Nervous?" The brocaded gentleman took a rattan whip with burrs all over it from the wall, and carefully ran his fingers over it, bringing out a trace of blood, and carelessly stretched out his tongue to lick the blood away and asked kindly, "Why don't you tell me who you are and what you're doing here? How about if I answer to my satisfaction, I'll let you go?"

Seventeenth said without a trace of emotion, "Surely I don't need to say why I have come to Souyun City for at this time, if you are asking me this, then the gentleman's intelligence is impressively worrying."

"Oh?" The brocaded gentleman didn't seem to believe that the words had come from his mouth, and his expression was surprised for a moment, then he laughed, "I had thought that you were just a stinky, hard rock, but I didn't expect your word to have a bite to be so sharp, but I'm missing it, it's really getting to my liking.”

The mouth says so, but the hand moves without a trace of moisture, landing harshly on Seventeenth’s body, the hairy barbs sliding across Seventeenth’s chest and leaving a bloodstain on the chest.

The lure of the brocade gentleman failed; the man had not uttered another word since the initial remark, and reverted to being smelly and hard again and the state of the body was lost to him. Dropping the rattan whip in his hand, he looked at the body in front of him, his shirt tattered and barely hanging on, the whip marks were not deep, but countless The burrs pierced the body and flowing blood all over the upper body, looking terribly unusual, and the man tied to the frame had his head hanging, unable to see his face. The brocaded gentleman walked up to him and lifted his chin with one finger, and he was slightly startled.

Still the same expressionless face, but always hidden in his eyes were determination and fearlessness, the brocade gentleman smiled, he loved nothing more than to have such people, his head bowed, bowed low in his hands, "You look like you're a trained assassin, but aren't assassins supposed to hide in the dark? Or were those people in Souyun City your lord, using you as bait to lure us out? Tell me and I'll put you down right away, so why suffer this?"




He said this, but his hand unconsciously slid up the bloodied body in front of him and down the whip marks, a burr being pressed raw into his skin by his fingers, triggering the pain was dense, sliding down to his abdomen, and the Prince of Splendor felt the body of this man tremble imperceptibly, staring intently at the Seventeenth’s eyes actually found a hint of panic in them, he stopped, he was thinking about what was he panicking about, what was he panicking about now when he wasn't even afraid of death just a few moments ago.


~ The Paternity Guard ~

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