The bandit who had one of his front teeth pulled out was cursing with blood and foam.
Wu Zhe didn't take it seriously and bullied others, so it didn't matter if he was scolded a few times.
It's just annoying that the evolutionary body has too much learning ability, and its five senses are keen. Even though the bandit's dislocated jaw was slurred, the evolutionary organism translated its meaning.
If you curse, don't translate it! Wu Zhe secretly called the evolutionary body really dull.
The martial artists looked at the front tooth on the ground, and couldn't help but look at Wu Zhe differently.
It is impossible for ordinary women to pull out other people's front teeth in such a cold-blooded manner. Don't look at her weak appearance, she never expected to make such a decisive move.
There was even a martial artist who thought: No wonder I heard that Xiao Ruoyao's nickname is female man, but she is as ruthless as a man.
The bandits kept on cursing.
"It's not good, it looks like it's going to be ruthless." Wu Zhe stood up and said to a martial artist, "Master, please take my magic weapon and help it get in through his broken tooth socket."
magic weapon? Everyone was puzzled.
I saw an embroidery needle that Wu Zhe took out from his waist pouch.
This is the so-called magic weapon
All the martial artists were dumbfounded.
Give me a break! You see, one of his teeth was pulled out, but the bandits started cursing wildly instead.
"Don't underestimate my magic weapon, just such an embroidery needle is enough to make him pass out from pain." Wu Zhe said with a smile: "You guys bring a water bag and wake him up later."
The bandit who was scolding was baffled, and began to curse: "I'm not afraid of needles! (I'm not afraid of needles)"
The martial artists naturally ignored him and just listened to his boss.
One martial artist prepared a water bag, and another martial artist went over with an embroidery needle, grabbed the bandit's mouth, and inserted it through the incomplete front tooth.
"Ahhh—" the bandit screamed, trembling all over.
The voice is miserable and majestic. The martial artist who did it was startled. With such a shaking of his hand, the bandit screamed in pain.
Soon he jerked his whole body violently and passed out trembling.
The martial artist who did it just now looked pitiful, and stretched out his hand to pull out the embroidery needle.
Obediently, it is indeed a magic weapon. Unexpectedly, it has such an effect.
The surrounding warriors looked at the embroidery for a while with fear.
The savage bandit fainted from the pain, which shows how terrible the pain is.
"Water bag." Wu Zhe called the martial artist over with a move of his arm.
Water splashed on the bandit's face, waking him up.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" the bandit woke up, his jaw still dislocated.
The bandit's lips trembled, but he couldn't close his mouth.
The pain from the insertion of the embroidery needle just now was as severe as going deep into the brain. He still feels that breathing in his mouth will cause sharp pains in his gums,
Wu Zhe asked: "Are you willing to recruit? Tell me about your accomplices."
The bandit was just about to show off, but he saw Wu Zhe's gaze was aimed at the embroidery needle in the hand of the martial artist next to him.
The bandit trembled all over.
It's not as simple as being afraid in his heart, but when his body sees this magic weapon, it will be scared to death.
The pain that directly stimulates sensitive nerves!
The so-called toothache is not a disease, but the pain is fatal. Directly stimulating the remaining nerves of the teeth with embroidery needles is almost like sending extremely intense pain signals to the brain at close range.
People in this world don't quite understand these truths, but they vaguely know the serious consequences of toothache. It's just that I didn't expect that there is such a way to stimulate the gums to extract a confession.
Even the state-level special departments of the royal family rarely have a similar theoretical basis for extorting confessions through torture. They only know how to hit someone hurts, but they don't understand the principle of nerve conduction. This is the level of anatomy and nervous system, and naturally it will not be understood and mastered by this era.
If Wu Zhe were to be a confessor, I'm afraid it would become a nightmare for all the captured people in this era.
In less than half a cup of tea, the bandit confessed honestly.
Because when the embroidery needle was close to his mouth again, he was almost scared to death.
What a powerful magic weapon. Martial artists who don't understand the principle of nerve conduction pay special attention to Wu Zhe's embroidery needle.
Of course, there are also martial artists who have experienced toothache, and they vaguely thought of the reason for the pain.
After fixing the dislocated jaw, the bandit made every move.
He is a bandit who came out of a nearby mountain col, and he usually takes the task of patrolling the mountain.
The original boss died, and the door has just been changed. Because a group of bandits came here recently and annexed the original copycat bandits.
There are now more than 20 thieves in the whole village. The old man headed by him is so powerful that no one can stop him with his long-handled axe. The original boss of the cottage was met by him, cut off his weapon and smashed his head to death.
"This new boss is so powerful! You are definitely no match, little lady!" The bandit hummed, trying to save face: "If you want to leave this place, you should release me quickly. Otherwise, wait until the village master arrives. , cut them open one by one, and let them dry. I still see ordinary men glowing bright red, but this white and tender lady feels distressed."
After hearing what he said, Wu Zhe couldn't help laughing and said, "It's okay, if he is really good, I'll be a Mrs. Zhai to survive."
She recalled the past of the big ax bandit, and wondered in her heart how could there be such a coincidence
The bandits who didn't have much heart mistakenly thought that her words were convincing, and immediately said arrogantly: "Then you release me quickly! Otherwise, be careful and I will sue you, and the village owner will not accept you..."
"Hehe, is it up to your words to decide whether to accept it or not? If that's the case, are you still sent out to patrol the mountains?" Wu Zhe shook his head with a smile, and said to the surrounding martial artists: "All set off immediately. Bind him up." Go to the side of the horse dung basket in the carriage, wait ten miles away before throwing it down.
The bandit yelled angrily when he heard that he was going to be unlucky. All the martial artists ignored him, and hurriedly tied him to the horse dung basket on the front shaft of the carriage, and stuffed his mouth with a rag to prevent him from screaming.
The forced confession has already come to fruition, it is just a bandit patrolling the mountain, it is not a special plan, so the easiest way to travel now is to leave here.
The horse team accelerated forward.
However, the surrounding mountains were high and the field of vision was vast, and soon a group of people in front of them were standing in the middle of the road, blocking the way of the convoy.
Don't bother, it looks like bandits blocking the way.
"This bandit doesn't have much profound energy, but he has a huge axe in his hand, and he has a lot of brute force. Be careful not to underestimate the enemy and get hurt by bumps." The leader of the martial arts said: "According to the rules of the road, we first salute and then fight..."
Wu Zhe glanced at the group of thieves from a distance, smiled, took out his embroidery needles and said, "Why do you bother all the masters with the magic weapon? Or should I take it and make him beg for mercy and call auntie without using a hand. Do you believe it?" (To be continued.)