THE FIERCE FARM GIRL HAS A SECRET SPACE

243: Chapter 243: You Have Made A Merit (One More)_1 243: Chapter 243: You Have Made A Merit (One More)_1 "What the hell do you want?" The leading man was instantly annoyed upon seeing Yang Ruxin and Gu Yao. If he had known they would be so relentless, he wouldn't have brought everyone back.

"We don't meddle in each other's waters, ma'am, sir, please show mercy, everything is up for discussion." "Show mercy?" Yang Ruxin laughed, "When you traffic children and steal money, why don't you leave those poor souls a way out?" "So, you intend to meddle?" "That's the plan." "You little wench, watch it or you'll end up dead..." Unable to reason with them, the man resorted to threats.

"Before you manage to kill me, you might as well shut up." Yang Ruxin laughed, then went over and kicked them one by one, "Because, as it stands, killing you all would be as easy as flipping my hand." "Do you know who we are? Do you know who our Boss is? You..." Another man began to bluster. "Let's hear it, who is your Boss?" Yang Ruxin asked with a smile, looking at the blustering man. However, just as the man was about to speak, another man beside him suddenly bumped into him, and he immediately closed his mouth.

"Not talking, huh?" Yang Ruxin laughed, "Then don't blame me for not showing mercy." As she spoke, she suddenly took out an embroidery needle she had just bought, "I never thought this needle could have another use before sewing clothes." "What... what are you going to do?" The man's face changed instantly. "To let you taste the agony of neither being able to live nor die." Yang Ruxin laughed, then suddenly raised her hand and plunged the needle into the man's body, "Guaranteed that no one can see the wound." Suddenly, a scream rang out.

"So noisy." Yang Ruxin's face darkened as she went over, pulled off someone's sock, and stuffed it into the man's mouth. Then she dusted off her hands, "Such a loud noise might startle the nearby plants... not good at all..." The corner of Gu Yao's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything, letting Yang Ruxin do as she pleased. "Now it's your turn." Yang Ruxin switched to another person, wiping the embroidery needle on his clothes, "Are you going to talk or not?" This man shook his head frantically.

Yang Ruxin thrust the needle again, and before the man could scream, another sock was stuffed into his mouth. "I'll talk..." After six people in a row, it came to the seventh, the last one, who started talking before Yang Ruxin even asked. "There, that's better." Yang Ruxin smiled, "Go on, who is your Boss?" "We're not high rank enough, we've never seen him, he's just referred to as 'Gongzi'..." The man was on the verge of tears, after watching what happened to the previous four, his heart was in his throat.

He didn't want to experience that feeling, and since there was no escape anyway, might as well confess. "The person who delivers your messages?" "It's someone like a butler; everyone calls him Uncle Jiu...

Uncle Jiu sends someone to collect every three months..." Yang Ruxin nodded: "See, just a bit of information, why not say it earlier and avoid the suffering?" She then turned to the one who had just confessed and smiled, "You've earned a merit, so no socks in your mouth, I'll give you a little privilege." Saying this, she walked over to the only woman there, reached out, and pulled down her bellyband.