In the police station, on top of a basin of burning charcoal, two iron rods were burning red!
On these two iron rods, one had the word 'treacherous' written on it, and the other had the word 'slave' written on it.
" Hehehe!"
Ah Wei, whose entire body was wrapped in bandages and still had a wretched smile on his face, used his only remaining hand to pick up the word 'cunn'!
Then, he signaled his two subordinates to push him in front of Ninth Uncle, whose hands and feet were tied up.
"I want to avenge my uncle! Tell me, why did you kill my uncle!？”
Ah Wei said fiercely.
Ninth Uncle looked at the red-hot branding iron in front of him and could not help but swallow his saliva.
"Why would I kill your uncle?？”
Ninth Uncle could not help but ask Ah Wei.
He did not have such a motive.
"Tsk tsk tsk, you're still stubborn?”
However, Ah Wei just laughed sinisterly and ignored Ninth Uncle's words.
He directly extended the branding iron toward Ninth Uncle.
The scorching breath made Ninth Uncle hurriedly avoid his face.
"Do you know what this word is?”
Ah Wei said with a sinister smile.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't do anything rash!”
Ninth Uncle clenched his fists and quickly warned Ah Wei. If the other party went too far, he would make a move.
However, he could still easily break free from the rope.
"Why can't I do anything? That little brat disciple of yours made me like this. Today, I'll let you know what it means to be in so much pain that you'll wish you were dead!”
However, Ah Wei sneered and immediately took the branding iron and fiercely imprinted it on Ninth Uncle.
The current Ah Wei was not the Ah Wei in the original novel. In the original novel, although he had some opinions about Ninth Uncle and his disciple, he did not have a life-and-death feud with them. However, things were different now.
"Hmph!"
Of course, Ninth Uncle would not allow himself to be trampled upon. He snorted coldly and prepared to attack.
"Fire, fire!“!
However, at this moment, a scream from outside stopped Ah Wei's movements.
"Fire? What was going on? A fire in the middle of the night? Hurry up and take a look!"
He was just about to take revenge, and you're doing this for him?
" Alright, Captain!!"
His two underlings nodded quickly, let go of Ah Wei, and ran out of the cell.
However, without the help of his underling, Ah Wei's wheelchair immediately rolled backward.
"Hey, hey, hey! Leave one of you behind!"
Ah Wei immediately shouted in anger. Then, he hurriedly threw down the branding iron in his hand and prepared to turn the wheel.
"Bang!"
However, just as he grabbed the wheel, the other tire directly touched the branding iron he had thrown on the ground.
With a loud explosion, the tires exploded.
Ah Wei's wheelchair fell to the ground due to the imbalance.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't pour it, don't pour it!”
Screams and screams instantly spread throughout the entire cell.
"Bang!"
With a loud thud, the unlucky Ah Wei fell to the ground. Even his body was pressed down by the wheelchair.
At the same time, his entire body was fractured and he could not move at all.
"Damn it, why am I so unlucky!!”
Ah Wei almost cried. Had he been unlucky these past few days? He had to suffer this kind of torture again and again.
Ninth Uncle, who was not far away, shook his head speechlessly.
Ah Wei was really miserable.
"Chi chi chi!"
However, at this moment, a burning sound and a burning smell could be heard.
"What's that smell?“
Ah Wei had an ominous premonition.
He used all his strength to look in the direction of the smell, but the scene that entered his eyes immediately made his face turn pale.
The branding iron he had thrown on the ground was near his chest, burning through his bandage.
He could already feel a burning breath coming from his chest.
"Ahhh!"
Finally, as the branding iron burned through the bandage, Ah Wei let out a scream.
Ninth Uncle's eyes widened in disbelief when he saw this.
This…this was too unlucky!
"I want to help you too, but you tied me up. There's nothing I can do!”
Ninth Uncle, who remembered that the branding iron was meant to burn him, immediately threw the thought of breaking free from the rope to save him out of his mind.
She looked at the ceiling as if it had nothing to do with her.
However, at this moment, he suddenly noticed a figure on the ceiling.
Although this was a prison cell, it was only a thatched cottage that was transformed from an ordinary person's.
The next moment, a figure jumped down from the ceiling.
" Qiusheng!?"
Uncle Nine's eyes lit up when he saw the person.
"Master, I'm here to save you! Are you alright?"
Qiu Sheng whispered into Ninth Uncle's ear when he saw that he was unharmed.
"You guys set the fire? Did you bring the thing?"
Ninth Uncle immediately guessed it. It was impossible for the fire to be so coincidental.
"I asked Wen Cai to put it there. The things are all here. Senior Brother has arranged everything!”
Qiu Sheng said hurriedly.
"Very good!"
Ninth Uncle looked at the eight corpses lying not far away from him and nodded in satisfaction.
"Pa!"
The next moment, Ninth Uncle shook his hands hard, and the ropes binding his hands and feet instantly shattered.
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