It can be seen that Kasan deliberately left the second sorcerer a chance to survive, because we still have a lot of things to resolve.

There were three people hiding in the dark who cast a spell on me, but two of them appeared here. We must find out where the third one went.

When we, the Sixth Regiment, do things, we are always very careful and thorough in our work.

The main word is - professional!

Then, the three of us quickly ran into the yard.

Brother Gu and Chi Lang did not come in and continued to defend outside. In case the third sorcerer came back, we would be alert in advance.

I walked in front and kicked the door open, then I saw the two sorcerers lying in a pool of blood.

One had his brains blown apart, and the other was tortured by Kasan's black magic and was half dead.

I immediately walked towards the half-dead sorcerer and found that he still had a Chinese face.

I heard from Kasan that there are many Chinese in Malaysia, accounting for one-fifth of the Malaysian population.

So, it was not surprising to see that this person had a Chinese face.

I squatted in front of the sorcerer and asked gloomily, "Do you still recognize me?"

The sorcerer's eyes quickly fell on me, and he immediately trembled with fear, saying in horror: "You...why are you not dead yet..."

"Nonsense! How can I seek revenge on you if I die?" I kicked the man and he rolled on the ground twice.

The sloppy Taoist priest came over and grabbed me: "Wu Laoliu, why are you so rude? If you have something to say, why don't you just talk nicely instead of just starting a fight..."

When I heard the sloppy Taoist priest say this, I knew he was up to no good.

Immediately, I saw the sloppy Taoist priest walk towards the sorcerer and asked with a smile: "What's the name of this brother?"

The sorcerer was stunned by the sudden warmth from the sloppy Taoist priest, and immediately answered honestly: "I... my name is Miao Yuwen..."

"Yes, you cooperated very well. We came here not to kill you. As long as the money is enough, it is not impossible to spare your life..."

The sloppy Taoist priest finally revealed his true face.

"Giving money... can you really spare my life?" Miao Yuwen was a little surprised.

"Of course I know your identity. You are a member of the Black Magic Cult of Malaysia. You came to China to make money. It just so happens that several of us are here to make money as well. If you have money, everything is easy to talk about. If you don't have money, I can only take your life. It depends on whether you want money or life." The sloppy Taoist priest began to persuade.

"I want my life...I want my life, I want my life!" Miao Yuwen said repeatedly.

"Since you choose to live, then take out all the money you have. I promise that as long as you give me the money, I will not kill you." The sloppy Taoist stretched out his hand towards Miao Yuwen.

The guy was really honest. He quickly took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to the sloppy Taoist priest: "There are 10 million in it, all of which we earned by performing black magic on people in China. If it's not enough, that person has another bank card..."

Miao Yuwen said this and turned to look at the guy with a smashed head.

I quickly walked towards the dead body and searched his body. Sure enough, I found a bank card and a few hundred dollars in pocket money.

I didn't keep the money, I put it all in my own pocket.

Relying on his mouth that could fool the dead, the sloppy Taoist priest asked the password from Miao Yuwen.

After Miao Yuwen said the password, he said again: "I'll give you the 20 million. Can you let me go?"

"Not yet, because we still have a question to ask you. If you answer it honestly, you can leave here alive." The sloppy Taoist looked at the sorcerer with a smile.

“Then you say…” Miao Yuwen began to panic.

"As far as I know, there were three people who cast a curse on my brother. Besides you two, there was another one. Where did that person go?" The sloppy Taoist looked straight into Miao Yuwen's eyes.

Miao Yuwen's eyes were a little evasive, and finally he shook his head and said, "I don't know either... He left after completing this business."

It was obvious that he was lying. The three of them were originally in the same group. If one of them left, there must be some reason.

The sloppy Taoist priest's face darkened, and he immediately spread his hands and said, "We could have spared your life, but now you don't want to live anymore, so don't blame us..."

"You are not trustworthy. I gave you all the money and you promised not to kill me." Miao Yuwen was anxious.

"You didn't answer my question, so you can't blame me." As he said that, the sloppy Taoist priest directly drew out the lightning-struck wooden sword and stabbed it towards Miao Yuwen's heart.

At this time, I saw Miao Yuwen actually closed his eyes and would rather die than reveal the whereabouts of the other person.

This is a bit strange.

However, when it comes to torture and forced confessions, we in the Sixth Regiment have plenty of means and strength.

At that moment, I didn't waste any words. I just pinched Miao Yuwen's mouth open and stuffed a Nine-Turn Bone Scraping Pill into his mouth.

Miao Yuwen was a little surprised to see that the sloppy Taoist priest didn't kill him, and immediately asked, "What did you give me to eat?"

"After taking the obedient pill, you will know in a while. Just answer whatever you ask." The sloppy Taoist grinned at Miao Yuwen.

Several of us sat in the house, waiting for the medicine to take effect.

Half a minute later, Miao Yuwen groaned in pain, rolled on the ground within a minute, and in less than two minutes, he was kneeling and begging for mercy.

Not everyone can withstand the Nine-Turn Bone Scraping Pill. It's already good enough that he can hold on for two minutes.

"I'm telling you...please stop." Miao Yuwen knelt there and kowtowed continuously.

I thought it was almost time, so I stopped the effect of the Nine-Turn Bone Scraping Pill.

"Go ahead." I looked at him.

"The man who left is called Mohammed, an elder of our Black Magic Cult. He received a job in Kaifeng, Henan Province, but he left early to discuss business. Originally, the two of us were planning to take the money and go to Kaifeng to find him." Miao Yuwen answered honestly.

"Who is he looking for in Henan Province? Where does that person live? How can we contact him?" the sloppy Taoist asked in one breath.

"I don't know about this either. We in the Black Magic Sect have many middlemen in China who help us introduce business. The person who is responsible for contacting us is a man named Yin Hao. He was the one who notified Mohammed to go to Henan Province. That's all I know." Miao Yuwen was completely frightened by the Nine-Turn Bone Scraping Pill, and now he told everything without reservation.

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