"What do you do?" Lin Ran continued to ask.

"It's used to hold prisoners."

"Am I a prisoner?" Lin Ran knocked on his hand with an iron rod, making a cracking sound. These two guys were really good at making trouble. They were obviously kidnapping, and they even said they were holding prisoners. "

At this time, there was only the light of the flames in the basement, which reflected on Lin Ran's face, making him look a bit like the God of Death.

"To say or not to say?" Lin Ran raised the iron rod.

"Say...speak..." Another old man quickly explained, "This is what Mr. Chen uses to imprison slaves!"

slave!

Hearing these two words, Lin Ran's face turned even more pale.

What age has it been, but there are still people who dare to do this kind of thing? You really think of yourself as a master!

He had no expression on his face and said in a cold tone: "Where are the others?"

He looked around just now. He should be the only one here. Even Tong Yang didn't know where he was.

The old man looked at each other and said: "This is a dungeon, and everyone else is locked in their own cells."

"They are not prisoners." Lin Ran emphasized, and then said angrily: "Take me to see them."

"This..." The old man was a little embarrassed.

Lin Ran banged the ground in front of him. Although it didn't hit his finger, it really scared him.

"Go...go..."

"If you dare to play tricks, see if I don't kill you." Lin Ran gritted his teeth. He kept a certain distance from the two old men and let them walk in front.

Lin Ran really didn't have a good impression of them. Even if he wanted to beat them to death, he would never hesitate at all.

They opened the door to the dungeon, which was a dark tunnel with many doors on both sides of the tunnel.

But the doors are sealed, so you can't see the scene inside at all.

"They are all in these cells." The old man who was being held up by Lin Ran with a stick said tremblingly.

"Open it." When he reached a door, Lin Ran pushed his back with an iron rod to signal him to stop.

The old man wanted to say something else, but he saw Lin Ran raising the iron rod again.

He was speechless and had to open a door obediently.

"call out"

The moment the door was opened, a rotten smell came from inside.

Lin Ran had been to many large tombs, and the smell inside was comparable to that of the tomb chamber.

In the cell, there was a man with disheveled hair. He had a drawing board in front of him and various tools on the table. He looked like a wild painter.

However, he had chains on his hands and feet. When he saw the door being opened, he was so frightened that he immediately huddled up and leaned against the corner, looking at the two old men with a fearful expression.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here to save you." Lin Ran said lightly, then put a stick on the back of an old man, "Go and untie the chains on him."

"It's impossible." The old man he pointed at showed a shit-eating expression and said, "The key is not in our hands, how could the master trust us? We only have the key to the door, and the keys to the chain are all on him. "

Lin Ran couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore and hit him on the calf with a stick.

He was already relatively old, and after being hit like this, he felt that his leg bones were broken. He fell to the ground, hugged his calf and wailed loudly.

"Stand up, don't pretend to be dead!" Lin Ran roared.

Judging from the expressions of the detainees, these two guys beat them all the time. When it was their turn, they were just yelling and screaming. It was a double standard.

"I'm not lying to you, my leg is really broken." The old man who fell to the ground quickly explained.

"What about you?" Lin Ran pointed the stick at the guy next to him, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, "Master, we really didn't lie to you, the keys are all on Mr. Chen."

"Then what are they being held here for?" Lin Ran asked.

When he was asking questions, he also took a special look at the people in prison.

But he looked a little crazy, shaking his head constantly and hesitating and not knowing what to say.

"My master locked them here to paint them," the old man said. "It really has nothing to do with us."

"It has nothing to do with you?" Lin Ran's sneer became even more obvious, "You are the one who helped others drive others crazy, and you actually said it has nothing to do with you."

"You have misunderstood us. The most we can do is beat him. His mental disorder has nothing to do with us. It is entirely Mr. Chen's medicine..."

"Shut up, what are you talking about?" The old man lying on the ground suddenly interrupted him.

"It doesn't hurt now?" Lin Ran approached the old man lying on the ground with an iron rod. He was really pretending just now. At this time, he still wanted to defend Chen Songyang.

In this era, there are indeed many things that are difficult to see in the sun, but they are really too bad.

He hit him with a stick a few times and said, "Are you still talking too much?"

Lin Ran really experienced what it meant to gnash his teeth, and he almost broke his own teeth.

It's the 80s, the feudal era is over, and this guy is still living in the slave era. They don't treat the people in prison as human beings at all, they are just tools to make money.

The two gatekeepers were completely frightened by Lin Ran.

Chen Songyang did not dare to tell outsiders about this matter, let alone use young people to guard this place. If the young people got hold of him, it would be difficult to control him.

These two old guys can be regarded as his confidants.

It is estimated that Chen Songyang also thought that their time was limited and they could take this secret to hell in the future.

Moreover, these two guys are indeed a bit perverted. Normal people can't do what they did before, such as soldering irons, needle holders, and various torture instruments.

"Open all the doors!" Lin Ran finally held the iron rod in both hands and knocked heavily on the wall. The sound echoed throughout the basement.

Then he pointed an iron rod at them both.

"Otherwise, I will definitely make your life worse than death!"

It is true that they may not have the key to the chain, but the key to the cell door is enough.

After estimating the time, Guan Yun should have found this place.

Lin Ran supervised them and opened all the doors, but no prisoner came out. They were completely frightened.

"Are there no other cells?" Lin Ran asked. He didn't even see Tong Yang now.

"Master... Master, he will prepare a kind of amnesia water. As long as you drink it, you will forget what happened today..." one of them explained.

"I see..." Lin Ran understood now that what he smelled was indeed the scent of bluebells.

Chen Songyang is simply someone who knows how to configure psychedelics.

This man is too dangerous to stay.

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