Fang Yu held his head with both hands, gradually tightening his grip, feeling the stinging pain on his scalp.
Fang Yu even hoped to hear that the people here didn’t know about Diao Ruonian’s existence, or that Diao Ruonian had been sent out of the city.
But... it wasn’t.
Whether it was the case files or the testimonies of others, Diao Ruonian... was completely dead.
"What about the body?"
The calm Ding Hui asked the survivors.
"It was taken away by the organization for disposal."
"..."
Even Ding Hui couldn’t help but close her eyes.
Terrible news.
Absolutely terrible news!
If there was still a body, she might still co up with so ways to extract sothing from it and give it a try.
But with no body at all...
"Could it be a mistake, maybe it’s just soone with the sa na from the sa place?"
Ding Hui cautiously suggested.
But all she got was Fang Yu’s sudden, cold gaze.
"Don’t take it out on ..."
Ding Hui muttered softly.
Of course, Fang Yu could hear her.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then sighed.
"I don’t an to bla you... I need so quiet to think about what to do next."
After chasing for so long, it turned out to be futile, making Fang Yu feel very frustrated.
And Second Sister’s separation plan suddenly lost its direction...
"Then what about these people?"
Ding Hui still found the heart to ask at this point...
Fang Yu stopped, looking at those people.
"I’ll send them on their way."
It was a calm statent, but it scared everyone present pale, cowering and huddling together in terror.
"Sir, I’ll tell you everything! Don’t kill !"
"Sir, I was forced by the organization, I didn’t want to do this!"
"Sir! Sir! This has nothing to do with , it was Master Qi Wen’s order that killed that person! It’s got nothing to do with us!"
What’s related or not, anyone enslaved in this line of work, there can’t be any good people, kill ten out of eleven, and there wouldn’t be a mistake.
Fang Yu’s eyes were cold, even discarding thoughts of Evil Qi, solely focusing on killing to vent his anger!
Yet at this mont...
"Wait a minute!"
Ding Hui suddenly spoke up, pointing at the cages, those dirty black stains almost never washed, asking, "Where was Diao Ruonian kept? Did you torture him? Were there any bloodstains left inside the cage?"
This question made everyone pause.
"35! Cage number 35! Diao Ruonian was kept in cage number 35! Ever since his death, no one has moved into that cage."
Soone spoke up, imdiately followed by another.
"There’s blood! Bloodstains! Slave 35 would vomit it out when he couldn’t handle the drugs. Master Qi Wen felt sorry for the expensive dicinal materials and would beat him in anger! Each ti he’d beat him until he vomited blood! We all suspected that Master Qi Wen beat him to death! Rather than Slave 35 dying from drug effects!"
"Yeah yeah! Certainly Master Qi Wen killed him, nothing to do with us!"
The clamor of others, Fang Yu couldn’t register anymore.
In his eyes, only Ding Hui remained.
"Do you have... a way? Even if there are traces of Big Brother’s blood in the cage, it’s already been half a month, you..."
Ding Hui gave him a sweet smile.
"Rest assured, leave it to ."
Ding Hui was actually sowhat unsure inside.
Because nobody knew how many people’s blood residues were mixed on these cages, lded into a black sludge.
And Diao Ruonian’s death was already half a month ago, how the blood stains survived, or how much could be extracted, remained unknown.
But for now, giving Fang Yu so confidence was most important, so even if unsure, she acted with apparent confidence.
Arriving at cage number 35, Ding Hui took out a small knife, carefully scraping the sticky black blood.
After considering for a mont, she asked again.
"You ntioned Diao Ruonian endured whipping? Where did this happen?"
Soone imdiately pointed out a direction.
Fang Yu followed their gaze.
Under the restraint where people were bound, the floor was covered in solid black bloodstains.
To find blood traces from half a month ago on this...was indeed difficult as climbing to the sky.
"I’ll collect all this blood and analyze it later. Husband, you gather the devices used to punish Diao Ruonian."
"Ding Hui..."
"Trust ! Even if he’s dead, even if we can’t find the body, I can still get your brother’s blood!"
"..."
Fang Yu bit his lip, nodding firmly at Ding Hui.
Honestly, knowing Diao Ruonian was gone left Fang Yu a bit lost, a bit confused, and a bit helpless.
But now, he was revitalized.
Even if Ding Hui really had no other way, if by chance he could recover his brother’s body, maybe Ding Hui had so thods.
Until the end, never give up!
"Torture devices, what devices did you use on Diao Ruonian, and where are these things now?"
Fang Yu began to get busy, as for the living here...
"You plan to take the slaves back to the Rebel Army?"
As Fang Yu packed up and returned to Ding Hui, he heard her suggestion.
"That’s right, I checked their records, and the slaves who survived here are top-quality drug n, or have so special skills. Handing them over to the Rebel Army would be a great rit. I’ve said, our value in the Rebel Army’s eyes is decreasing, handing these people up can at least maintain our standing for now."
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