Mountains, deep mountains.

Night, late at night.

The snowy sky and the cold wind are cold.

On a clearing area with two football fields, rows of wooden houses are stationed there, forming an extremely strange scenery in this deserted mountain range.

The lights were on in the wooden house, and the sound of the motor was rumbling. Who would have thought that there would be people living in this terrifying snow-capped mountain like a beast in the vast land?

There was a faint sound from one of the wooden houses.

"The Qin family disappeared. Although the Rothschild family has not disappeared, they are also seriously damaged. So many families have suffered disasters. It is no big deal for your Song family to have this disaster today. I honestly tell me the solution to the secret ban, and I will let you take your tribe away. Your wife is dead, do you still want your tribe members to die with you?"

The man sat on a chair, his voice was like a demon who seduced people to sell his soul.

Opposite, a man was also sitting on a chair. To be more precise, he was tied to the chair. His clothes were as red as blood... No, that was blood. The dried blood had covered the original color of the clothes. The clothes were very thin, and there was a hole in almost every palm-sized area, and there were scars under the hole.

A stove was burned in the room, and a trace of warmth radiated from the stove, making the temperature in the wooden house two or thirty degrees higher than the ice and snow outside.

The man tied to the chair originally lowered his head and closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep or as if he had died. But when he heard the death of "Your wife is dead", his eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were red as blood, his eyes were not sharp, but they contained endless murderous intent.

Then he raised his head little by little, staring at the man opposite him with his eyes squinted.

He is Song Yu, the patriarch of one of the three major families in China.

His wife is Su Ke, but now she has become a corpse.

He hated, he hated the man in front of him, but he hated himself even more. He hated himself, killed his wife, but in the end he could only leave her body in the wilderness, without even the simplest funeral.

He hates it, he hates it so much.

He hated his incompetence, he hated why he did not allow the Song family to exert force, but had always insisted on his influence in the business world. If he had enough armed, he might be able to block the group of bandits attacking the Song family, and then his tribe members would not die, nor his wife would not die.

His wife died on the night when Songjia Village was attacked. That day, he, his wife and his daughter were escorted by his younger brother Song Tian to flee. But when the few people were about to leave successfully, they met a bandit searching for their traces.

Then there was a fierce battle, and he remembered that his younger brother was injured and covered in blood. He knew that he could not hide this time, so he roared and asked his younger brother to take his daughter away while he stayed with his wife.

So his brother took his daughter away, and one of the bandits drew a knife and slashed at his daughter, while his wife rushed forward without hesitation.

He remembered that sword and that scene very clearly. The sharp blade cut from his wife's chest to his lower abdomen, and blood immediately gushed out. Then, before her wife could say the last word to him, she fell to the ground and lost her breath.

He will never forget it, he will never forget it in this life or even the next.

Then he wanted to follow his wife, but he just grabbed a knife and was stopped the next second. Then he couldn't even resist and was taken into the car by several bandits. After leaving Songjia Village, his eyes were blindfolded. He didn't know where he was for a few days. In fact, he didn't care where he was. Only the unforgettable scene was left in his mind.

Then he arrived here.

The endless mountains, the wooden houses built in advance, and the bandits who finally revealed their true faces...

He knew what these people wanted, but he insisted on not speaking, so one wound after another began to appear on his body, and the bandit finally tortured him.

But what if he was tortured? He wouldn't say it, even if he died, he wouldn't say it.

He didn't say that it was not because he wanted to preserve the only remaining wealth of the entire Song family. His idea was actually very simple, so simple that it was a bit incredible. He just wanted to avenge his wife and his tribe members.

Yes, he did not have the force of shocking humanity, so he could not kill the bandits in front of him with his own hands, but he still had something that these bandits wanted in their dreams.

Secret custody, a secret custody of the Song family’s wealth.

So he gritted his teeth and refused to say it, even if he was tortured severely, because he thought that if he didn't say it, the purpose of these bandits would never be able to achieve. If they could fail their plan, it should be considered revenge.

Revenge, is this considered revenge?

But this is the only way he can think of and the only way he can do it at the moment.

Is it ridiculous? Is it stupid? Maybe, but what else can he do? When a person can't even die, what else can he do? What else can he choose to do?!

"I know you hate us, but this is survival. The strong prey on the weak, just like a big fish eating a small fish. After a hundred years of inheritance, you can guarantee that you have not annexed a small family? Haven't let their family die? To put it bluntly, when things are born to others, everyone doesn't care, but when things are born to themselves, no one can accept them. Haha..." 6 Feng said with a smile. In fact, although he smiled brightly, he actually wanted to break Song Yu up.

But he had no choice, he really had no choice. For a few days, his people had used dozens of torture methods on Song Yu. Song Yu had been tortured to death. If he continued to torture, Song Yu would definitely die.

After all, this is not a fully equipped tiger killing base, and the conditions here are limited. Once you really take a heavy move, Song Yu might really die. Once Song Yu dies, their plan will be completely lost, and the result is something they can't bear.

In fact, 6 Feng and I knew that even if they took a heavy blow, Song Yu would not say anything. The sorrow is more than death of the heart. When a person's heart is dead, the pain that affects him is actually not so painful.

There is no doubt that Song Yu's heart was dead, so he was not afraid of torture. In order to get the secret guard from the Song family, Liu Feng could only persuade him with great sincerity and tried to "conquer others with reason."

Unfortunately, this method seems to be of no use now. Could it be that this plan to burn the boats is really going to fail? It was not defeated by Long Nu, the police, or the Tianlong Group, but by Song Yu, who is just an ordinary person?

6 The heart is as heavy as the 100,000 mountains outside!
Chapter completed!