Chapter 780

Upon hearing this, Ma Ma Sanluo immediately said, "My son was actually captured by them, and he was coerced by them."

"Otherwise, he would never have become a small captain over there."

"Don't look at him as a small captain; in reality, there are people supervising him every single moment, and he has absolutely no personal freedom."

"So, under these circumstances, in order to save his life, I had no choice but to do this."

After saying this, Ma Ma Sanluo's eyes were filled with absolute sincerity.

He seemed to want to use this excuse to absolve himself of his crimes.

When Ying Mo saw this, his first reaction was that Ma Ma Sanluo was lying.

After all, if the other party really had such a son, he would have brought it up at the very first moment; there would have been no need to beat around the bush with him.

Just as he thought of this, someone brought back the pigeon.

At this moment, there was a trace of blood on the pigeon.

Ying Mo asked, "What does this blood mean?"

Only then did Ma Ma Sanluo continue, "The blood means there is danger here, telling them to flee quickly."

Hearing the other party's explanation, Ying Mo instantly felt his scalp tingle.

He never expected that there would be such a person within his own ranks.

Ying Mo suddenly looked up and said bluntly, "You are lying!"

Ying Mo's words startled Ma Ma Sanluo.

Ma Ma Sanluo had thought he had survived this ordeal, and perhaps Ying Mo would let him go.

He never expected the other party to see through his true intentions, which made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

Then, he directly said, "Young Master, everything I said is absolutely true; there is definitely no lie. If I were lying, then let heaven strike me down."

After saying this, Ying Mo kicked one of the people from Ma Ma Sanluo's group of subordinates out.

Then, he coldly asked, "What exactly is the situation? Tell me in detail what his son has been doing over there."

Ying Mo could see that the relationship between these subordinates and Ma Ma Sanluo was quite good.

So they must have known the truth about the son.

After all, in normal times, these people probably had to help Ma Ma Sanluo handle such matters, and since these people had already surrendered, Ying Mo wasn't worried they would lie.

Only then did Ying Mo feel at ease.

Just as one of the people who had been dragged out wanted to speak, Ma Ma Sanluo suddenly shouted from the side, "Some things can be said, and some things cannot."

"If you talk nonsense, it will hurt your conscience."

Ma Ma Sanluo's words were clearly a threat, so Ying Mo turned around and slapped him across the face.

A strong, middle-aged man like Ma Ma Sanluo was knocked to the ground by this slap and dared not resist.

Thus, the person who had just been dragged out could only honestly confess.

"As far as I know, General Ma's son should have voluntarily gone to the Blood Blade Sect to become a member of their group."

"Because General Ma's son wanted to master poison arts, he went there to cultivate."

"But I didn't expect that once he went to cultivate, he wouldn't come back. The initial purpose was very simple, just to get more information from over there."

"But unexpectedly, he was constantly promoted in the Blood Blade Sect, and now he should be the Deputy Sect Master of the Blood Blade Sect..."

Hearing this, Ma Ma Sanluo felt extremely uncomfortable; he hadn't expected things to turn out this way.

Ying Mo revealed a cold smile at this moment.

He hadn't expected Ma Ma Sanluo to pretend to tell him the truth so convincingly, when in fact, it was all a lie.

At this moment, Ma Ma Sanluo shouted, "They are all lying; there is no such thing."

Ying Mo didn't say anything more after hearing these words.

He simply left behind a cold, "Lock him up, I will investigate in detail and then I will know the result."

After saying this, he turned and left.

Upon hearing this, Ma Ma Sanluo breathed a sigh of relief; at the very least, he didn't have to die immediately, and as for whether he would die later, that wasn't something he was worried about.

Ying Mo returned to his room.

Then, he said, "Wu Mian, I have a task for you: go and personally investigate what position Ma Ma Sanluo's son holds in the Blood Blade Sect."

Wu Mian was a bit puzzled upon hearing this and asked, "Young Master, shouldn't we just kill Ma Ma Sanluo? Why keep him alive?"

Ying Mo replied, "Some people need to be kept alive, and some don't. Ma Ma Sanluo has lived in the Huayin Mountain Camp for so long."

"He has built relationships with many people, so we must clarify this matter completely."

"Only then will we have the means to kill him; otherwise, in the eyes of others, it would just be hearsay. Anyway, we have time."

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"And we can take this opportunity to spread the news of Ma Ma Sanluo's death."

Hearing this, Wu Mian suddenly understood; it turned out Ying Mo had planned everything long ago. Regardless of the final result, Ma Ma Sanluo had to die!

This investigation was just to put on a show for the others.

To let everyone know that Ying Mo was very rigorous in his methods.

However, Ying Mo was also particularly hateful toward Ma Ma Sanluo. If it weren't for him, he would have long since solved the problem of those heinous Blood Blade Sect members.

Then, Ying Mo took Wu Mian, who had not yet set off, to the place where the Huayin Mountain General was being detained.

At this very moment, looking at the disheveled Huayin Mountain General before him, Ying Mo felt increasingly displeased.

"I hope you can still be of some use; otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."

Thinking of this, Ying Mo couldn't help but frown, his face looking ugly.

For a moment, the anger in his heart surged continuously.

And at this moment, even the subordinates in front of him didn't dare to say anything more.

Each of them suppressed the sounds they might make as much as possible, even their breathing was deliberately restrained.

Because they could all clearly feel the fury of Ying Mo before them.

Especially after learning that their own general was actually a mole for the other side, even they couldn't help but feel a bit of resentment.

Especially the general who was the focus of everyone's gaze.

At this very moment, he lowered his head, not daring to make any more excuses.

After all, he was very clear about this person's temper.

If his previous excuses hadn't been seen through, then it would have been easy to talk.

But with the reports from his subordinates just now, his current situation was exceptionally awkward.

This made him understand very well that even if he said anything now, it would be useless, and might even invite more disgust from everyone.

So, in order to minimize his presence, this Huayin Mountain General remained silent.

At the same time, he prayed secretly, hoping to get a relatively good outcome.

"Wu Mian."

After a brief silence from everyone, Ying Mo suddenly called out softly to Wu Mian beside him.

"Yes, My Lord."

Wu Mian reacted immediately upon hearing Ying Mo's words and responded quickly.

"I think the task I gave you before might not have been described in enough detail."

Upon hearing Ying Mo say this, Wu Mian felt a bit puzzled again.

After all, when he was briefed before, the task requirements had already been told to him; generally speaking, how could there be other additions?

After all, a task like this wasn't difficult for him at all.

But he was very clever and didn't raise any questions, instead waiting there.

Waiting for Ying Mo's next words.

Because he knew that since Ying Mo brought this up, there must be a profound intention behind it.

Sure enough, Ying Mo quickly spoke again.

"Next, I will arrange for some manpower to specifically cooperate with you in finding out the whereabouts of others in the Blood Blade Sect."

"Especially the son of this Huayin Mountain General."

"Don't rush to make a move; instead, you can pass on some information to them."

Speaking of this, Ying Mo couldn't help but sneer.

As if he had thought of something delightful.