Chapter 190 The Tragedy in the Basement

"But the problem now is..."

Long Xianyao pulled the door frame, but it didn't move at all.

Then he turned around, spread his hands and shrugged.

"The door seems to be locked from the outside."

She actually wanted to leave first, because in the conversation with Zhaka, she could feel Zhaka's hesitation.

Zhaka is worried about something.

This fear does not necessarily originate from them.

But as long as he doesn't make up his mind to attack them, Zaka will always be kind, and they will have the opportunity to leave Yushan Island.

But now, it seems that their move to stay has given Xhaka the opportunity to unleash his malice.

Xhaka's inner balance has begun to waver.

The act of locking the door was probably his last hesitation.

"Door, where is the door?"

Gao Qiang crossed his hands and pursed his lips in the direction of Da Kai.

Da Kai, an entry-level shipwright, is here and wants to lock everyone in?

There are no doors!

"Uncle, please." Gao Qiang shouted to Da Kai.

Dakai nodded and walked to the door.

boom!

A strong wind blew past, and the door at Long Xianyao's hand disappeared.

Turning around, he saw that the door had hit the corridor wall, and there was a deep fist mark on the gold-wired surface.

Dakai was standing in the aisle now, motionless.

"Uncle, are you okay?" Long Xianyao asked hesitantly.

Like everyone else, during this period of sailing, she also got used to calling Dakai uncle.

Da Kai slowly moved his muscles. After the muscles twitched several times visible to the naked eye, they regained their composure.

"I'm having cramps, but I'm fine."

Everyone came from the house to the corridor.

At this moment, the sky has passed beyond dusk and has completely entered the night.

But what is puzzling is that during the short time everyone was in the room, the entire mansion actually fell silent.

It is understandable that the officials and nobles of all levels who were in the banquet hall in the morning have left.

But among the maids and male servants who filled the official residence, there was not a single one to be seen at the moment.

"It seems I can come out and do some activities?"

Satan's incoherent voice came.

When he said this, he had actually emerged from Yena's body.

Floating in mid-air, Satan raised a ferocious smile on his lips.

"I smell fear."

...

Deep underground in the official residence, the originally clean puddle was now stained red with blood.

"How are things going?" Zhaka asked coldly behind him.

The old butler bowed slightly.

"The door has been locked and reinforced by us. Even if they want to break out, they will be unable to do so due to muscle cramps."

"It's just...do you really want to do something to them?"

The old housekeeper hesitated for a moment before continuing: "You must have felt it. These people in Fog City may have something to do with the company."

"They are different from the people here."

As he spoke, the old housekeeper glanced at the iron cage that had just been delivered from the basement.

The cages are connected by chains.

Inside each iron cage are one or more naked men and women.

Some of them can see the shadow of the military, but some of them have greener faces, and they are just innocent lords who were involved.

"That's enough."

Zaka's hoarse voice stopped the old housekeeper from continuing.

"I have made up my mind."

The old housekeeper sighed and retreated.

After the old housekeeper left, Zaka coldly grabbed the hair of the next female lord.

"Just now, where did we go?"

The female lord watched with horror as Zaka picked up a boning knife.

She had just witnessed with her own eyes how many lords Zaka had killed with this knife.

He would use this knife to cut off the lord's bones section by section from hands to toes, and then throw them into the puddle in front of him.

"hehe."

"It's obviously a gift for her."

"But why did she die in front of you!"

Zaka seemed to remember something sad, and he slashed one of the female lord's phalanges with the boning knife in his hand.

"ah......"

The female lord wanted to scream, but she had been locked in the cage for so long that she almost didn't have the strength to scream.

Zhaka will naturally not feel any pity for her.

One blow after another, each blow with all his strength.

He hates.

I hate that someone killed my forbidden wife, and I hate my hesitation even more.

The enemy is right in front of him, but he is timid and even has the intention of not being at odds with him.

Gradually, the female lord in Zaka's hand stopped moving.

By the time she cut off the fingers of her second hand, she had already been tortured to the point of fainting. The next cut was more like Zhaka's pointless venting of his anger.

"waste!"

He threw the weak female lord into a puddle full of blood.

Zaka raised his head and looked at a lord who was locked in a cage in the basement.

All the lords lowered their heads, not daring to look at the cruel governor.

until......

A demon's face appeared in front of him.

"Wow, so many fears, is this your gift to me?"

"You, what are you!"

Zhaka subconsciously screamed, his whole body trembled, and then he tripped over a stone.

Because he was too fat, he rolled several times before he stopped.

However, his shouting also attracted the attention of the servants.

A large number of servants came from all directions, aiming their guns at Satan floating in the air and a small hole above the basement.

"It's not good to point a gun at guests, Governor Zaka." Long Xianyao's cold voice came from above.

Then everyone fell to the ground like dumplings.

Dakai casually made a ball with several scrapped shovels and threw it into the puddle.

Gao Qiang, under the protection of Jiu Luo, looked at the scene in the basement.

It can only be described as shocking.

Zaka's behavior is completely hunting the game lords of the human side.

But as a human, he should have no reason to do this.

Unless it's for the sea people!

"Why is it you."

After seeing the faces of Gao Qiang and his group, Zaka was silent.

"I'm going to let you go."

"Why can't you live well?"

"Why... do you have to come down to see all this?"

He roared with a bit of heartbreak.

Because he knew that if the company found out what he had done, he would be finished.

It's not that the company is so humane.

It's that the taxes he paid were not enough to make the company turn a blind eye to what he did.

He couldn't afford the price he had to pay to make the company do that.

At this moment, whether Gao Qiang left or stayed, Zhaka would definitely pay a painful price.

Finally, the scale in his heart completely tipped over.

"Kill them!"