Wang Han got out of the suitcase.

Take off your shoes and walk in the corridor.

The architecture of this large villa is a combination of European style and Oriental classical style.

But from Wang Han's aesthetic point of view, it is ugly.

The boy in the room was breathing loudly, and those who didn't know thought he was eating spicy strips.

Before coming, I said that the secret room where Tantai Xuanji is locked is in the study.

Wang Han also read the terrain in advance.

Arriving at the study door, Wang Han took out a piece of wire from his sleeve and opened the door with ease.

Entered the study room.

Wang Han put on his shoes and took out his gloves from his pocket. Dozens of paintings and calligraphy were hung in the study.

According to what Yaozi said before, the mechanism is either on the bookshelf or on the desk. Wang Han has to find it himself.

Wang Han's fingers quickly glanced at the books on the bookshelf.

Make sure it's not on the bookshelf.

Wang Han leaned over the desk to search, pried open the drawer, and groped inside. He only found some letters and a diary. Wang Han flipped through it and found it was the diary of the old man of the Yuan family. Wang Han just took a glance at it.

Closed, no serious person writes a diary, there are no hidden compartments in the drawer, and there are no buttons under the table.

I swept the things on the table over.

His eyes finally fixed on the inkstone.

I stretched out my hand and pressed it, and found that this thing actually grew on the table.

Twist it clockwise.

You can clearly feel something pulling inside, and the desk rotates together with the floor under your feet and the wall in front of you.

Wang Han saw that the other side of the wall was completely symmetrical to this side.

When everything stopped, Wang Han went to another room.

There are many valuable antiques piled inside the room, and the walls are also covered with soundproofing cotton.

There is a door directly opposite.

Wang Han walked over quickly.

The principle of this password door is exactly the same as that on the safe.

Wang Han put his ear against the door and twisted the wheel.

A few seconds later, Wang Han heard an almost imperceptible click.

The door opened quietly.

Wang Han pulled out the gun from his waist and walked in with his arms bent.

A fishy smell came from inside.

Then there were screams.

Wang Han was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

Tantai Xuanji was hanging on a shelf covered in blood, with her toes on the ground, her hair disheveled, and her lips hung with sticky blood lines.

When I first entered.

A woman was holding an iron skewer and stuffing it between Tantai Xuanji's nails and prying hard!

ah!

Heartbreaking screams came from Tantai Xuanji's mouth.

"Senior sister! Kill me! Please! Please kill me, please!" Tantai Xuanji cried in a trembling tone.

"Kill you? You think too cheaply! You traitor! Just because you snitched on Jin Sansheng! Do you know how much money we lost? One billion! A whole billion!

If we had aided people of various religions, they would have given us one billion! Now it’s all gone! It’s all because of you!” The woman looked vicious and took out an iron stick again, put it on the fire and burned it until it turned red.

Tantai Xuanji inserted it into the gap between her toenails and drilled it hard.

ah!

Tantai Xuanji roared in heart-breaking pain.

"Bitch! You still want to die! It's not that easy!" The woman pried up the iron stick in her hand.

One toenail was raised.

Tantai Xuanji's tone was trembling, "Kill me! Kill me!"

Snap!

The woman slapped her in the face!

"Want to die? It's not that easy! The leader said that we must make you, a bitch, live and die! A bitch like you still wants to collude with those brainless people to become the leader of the Emei Sect! You can just dream.

!”

The woman raised a kettle and pointed the spout at Tantai Xuanji's mouth, "Open your mouth! I want you to tell the truth!"

Tantai Xuanji closed her mouth and let out a wailing sound from her throat, while blood and tears fell silently.

The woman sneered ferociously, "It's useless to regret now! Open your mouth!"

Seeing that Tantai Xuanji did not open her mouth, the woman found a red-hot iron stick and tried to pry open Tantai Xuanji's mouth and pour boiling water inside to vent her anger.

A sound broke through the air!

ah!

The woman covered her broken wrist and screamed.

The hand holding the kettle fell to the ground!

The woman turned her head and saw an angry face that instantly enlarged!

The neck was pinched instantly!

The whole person was lifted up!

The woman's intact hand pierced Wang Han's eyes.

Wang Han pinched the woman's palm and exerted force in his hand, and it began to break bit by bit from the fingertips to the palm!

Ah!

Screams came from the woman's mouth!

Wang Han pushed the woman to the ground.

Kicked him over.

Hitting the woman's thumb.

ah!

Another scream!

The woman's fingernails were kicked up by Wang Han!

Click!

The woman's neck was pinched, her muscles and blood vessels were twisted, and she finally died!

Wang Han threw the body away.

Picked up the black card and cut the rope.

Tantai Xuanji burst into tears and choked with grievance, "I thought you didn't care about me!"

Wang Han held Tantai Xuanji in his arms and saw that several of Tantai Xuanji's teeth had been knocked out, the nails on all ten fingers had been pried out, and her toes were no exception. There were also countless small eyes pierced on her body, and several hairs.

He was dragged everywhere so much that you could see his bloody scalp, and there were more than a dozen large and small scars on his body that were burned with a soldering iron.

The originally beautiful and elegant person became like this.

Wang Han was filled with murderous intent, his eyes were red, and his anger poured out!

"I will defeat the Emei sect! I will avenge you!"

He took off his clothes, tore them into long strips, and simply bandaged Tantai Xuanji's wounds.

He stood up with Tantai Xuanji on his back.

Walk quickly towards the door.

There were footsteps in the corridor outside the study.

The noise sounded loud.

Wang Han held Tantai Xuanji's thighs with both hands, and Tantai Xuanji lay on Wang Han's back. The pain did not subside.
To be continued...