Jinyiwei: Starting by Killing a Traitorous Superior – Chapter 9

Ch 9: Brutal Killing

However, how could Jiang Chen let him escape so easily?

His eyes flashed with a cold light, as if he had seen through the other party’s intentions.

Just then, he flicked his finger, and a streak of silver light suddenly flashed a few times in the air, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky.

“Chuā!”

Accompanied by a subtle sound of air being pierced, the silver light instantly penetrated the man’s thigh.

Jiang Chen did not use his full strength for this strike, but even so, it was enough to render the other party unable to move.

“Ah!”

The man screamed, feeling a sharp pain coming from his thigh, instantly sweeping through his whole body.

His body trembled involuntarily, and then he fell powerlessly to the ground.

He tried to struggle, but the wound on his thigh kept sending waves of pain, making it impossible for him to stand up.

Jiang Chen slowly walked to his side, looking down at him condescendingly.

“I ask, you answer. If you answer incorrectly, I will let you experience the eighteen tortures of the Jinyiwei.”

“Yes!”

He nodded in terror, his face filled with panic.

“What’s your name?”

“My name is Han Yong!”

“How many people have you killed before?” Jiang Chen asked him coldly.

He now urgently wanted to know what the relationship was between sin points and killing people.

How many sin points would he gain from killing a person, one point, or ten points?

“I, I haven’t killed anyone.”

Han Yong’s eyes flickered, trying to cover up his crimes with sophistry.

His voice trembled slightly, obviously his heart was full of fear.

He knew that the enemy he was facing was no small matter, and once he fell into the other party’s hands, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, Jiang Chen had no interest in listening to his sophistry.

He looked at Han Yong indifferently, not wanting to waste any more time with Han Yong, so he moved his foot directly.

The next moment, a long sword fragment was firmly pinched between his fingertips.

The fragment shone coldly under the sunlight, as if it contained endless killing intent.

Jiang Chen flicked his finger, and the fragment shot out like an arrow from a bow, with astonishing speed.

“Swoosh!”

Accompanied by a subtle sound of air being pierced, the long sword fragment directly cut through Han Yong’s crotch and deeply penetrated the ground.

Although this strike did not injure Han Yong’s vitals, it scared him out of his wits.

He immediately felt a wetness in his crotch, and his face turned pale.

Just a little bit more, and Han Yong felt that his precious lifeline was about to leave him forever. An unprecedented fear instantly surged into his heart.

He trembled all over, his face as pale as paper, and sweat kept sliding down his forehead, dripping onto his wet crotch, adding to his embarrassment.

“Missed?”

Jiang Chen frowned, a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

He really did not expect that his strike would fail. He originally wanted to directly cripple Han Yong, but he did not expect that it would only graze the edge, failing to achieve his wish.

“I’ll talk, I’ll talk! I’ve killed five people!”

Under tremendous pressure, Han Yong finally couldn’t bear it any longer and shouted out in collapse.

He knew that he could no longer hide it, and only confessing might give him a glimmer of hope.

However, Jiang Chen was furious after hearing this.

Jiang Chen stepped forward and stomped ◈◈◈*hard on one of Han Yong’s thighs.

With a crisp sound of bone fracture, Han Yong immediately let out a pig-like wail, his whole body curled up in pain, his face full of despair.

“You killed a total of 369 people.”

Jiang Chen’s voice was icy cold, as if every word contained endless chill, piercing straight into Han Yong’s soul.

His eyes revealed an unquestionable majesty, as if he had seen through all the truth.

Han Yong was stunned in place when he heard this number, his face full of shock and disbelief.

His eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, but he couldn’t say a word.

Because Jiang Chen was so right, he had indeed killed more than 300 people. Although he couldn’t remember whether it was exactly 369, he was still filled with fear and shock that Jiang Chen could say the number so accurately.

“You, how did you know?”

After a long while, Han Yong managed to squeeze out these words with difficulty, his voice trembling and weak.

He couldn’t understand how Jiang Chen knew the details of the crimes he had committed. It was like a judgment from the sky, leaving him nowhere to escape.

“Why, did I hit the nail on the head? I’m telling you, I know more than you think. If you don’t honestly confess again, I guarantee you’ll die a painful death.”

Han Yong’s psychological defenses were completely shattered, and he quickly told everything he knew.

After listening, Jiang Chen’s face gradually became gloomy.

He didn’t expect that the Han Yong in front of him was actually the fourth disciple of the notorious Flower-Picking Bee Huang Fei, who usually specialized in doing the aftermath and scouting work, paving the way for Huang Fei’s evil deeds.

This time, his master Huang Fei had set his sights on Su Baiwei, the daughter of the Su family in the capital, wanting to have his way with her.

So he specially sent him to inquire about information, and Huang Fei would come to the capital in three days.

What made Jiang Chen feel a little tricky was that this Huang Fei was not only a notorious flower thief, but also a Grandmaster Realm Perfection expert. His lightness skill was as elegant as the wind, and his saber technique was even more fierce and unparalleled, unpredictable and hard to defend against.

Even Jiang Chen did not dare to take such an opponent lightly.

He knew very well that if he forced a fight with Huang Fei, he probably wouldn’t have enough confidence to kill him in one fell swoop. Instead, he might fall into a bitter battle, and even put himself in danger.

Therefore, he had to act cautiously.

After thinking for a moment, he looked at Han Yong, who was shivering under his feet, and already had a plan in mind.

So, Jiang Chen directly raised his foot and broke Han Yong’s limbs one by one.

Each scream was like a sharp blade, cutting Han Yong’s flesh and soul.

Finally, amidst screams, Han Yong was stomped ◈◈◈*hard on the chest by Jiang Chen.

He struggled a few times, but soon lost his strength, his eyes wide open, full of unwillingness.

Jiang Chen did not give him any chance to breathe, and continued to stomp down until Han Yong’s body completely lost its vitality and was trampled to death.