The transmigrated wife is crazy and ruthless.

Chapter 282 Black Master 3 Tells a Story

Qiu Ziyue stood in front of Hei Sanye, calmly watching him.

She knew that every word she spoke at that moment was crucial.

"It's fine if you don't tell me, but since you've been poisoned with the Muscle-Softening Powder, if I don't give you the antidote, you'll become paralyzed."

"So, do you want to tell me?"

Qiu Ziyue's voice was calm and firm, as if she were stating an indisputable fact.

Black Third Master's face grew even uglier, his eyes filled with anger and resentment.

"What did you do to Hao Meigui?"

Qiu Ziyue smiled:

"Hao Meigui is an anti-aging pill. You know, actors rely on their looks to make a living, but she chose to stand on the side of justice."

"However, please show her mercy, because even without her, we would have found this place anyway, it's just a matter of time."

"That bitch, that idiot, she's always ruining things. Did you ancient people love using poison so much?"

"Black Third Master roared, his voice tinged with helplessness and sarcasm."

Qiu Ziyue smiled slightly, a hint of mockery in her smile:

“It’s worth it to deal with you. You know this drug is very expensive, so you should be glad.”

After a moment of silence, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and said slowly:

"I've been in the underworld since I was 12, and I've been involved in both the legitimate and criminal worlds for 30 years. I never expected to fall for a trick by a little girl like you."

Qiu Ziyue nodded, indicating that she understood his feelings:

"Yes, Third Master Hei. You are indeed a formidable figure, but justice will ultimately prevail over evil. Blame it on your choice of the wrong path."

Black Third Master sneered, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes:

"Do you think you can control everything like this? I have an even more powerful force behind me."

"Whatever, I don't care. If you want to become a cripple, you can choose to remain silent," Qiu Ziyue responded.

Black Third Master lowered his head helplessly, knowing in his heart that everything was already set in stone.

After a while, he raised his head, a hint of weariness in his eyes:

"Okay, what do you want to know?"

Qiu Ziyue stepped forward, took out a small bottle, gently placed it on the table, and then put it away.

“Tell me everything and I will give you the antidote. This is your last chance.”

Master Hei stared at the bottle of antidote, weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

Finally, he sighed and began to speak:

"Actually, the girl's disappearance case has nothing to do with me. It was my second brother, Master Bai, who did it. I just run gambling dens and smuggle weapons to make some dirty money."

"Master Bai, I've never heard of him. Who is he? Why did he kill those girls?"

"I met Master Bai when I first started out in this world. He's my second brother and also my master."

He taught me a lot of things I didn't know. He trafficked girls to the countryside or to the black market to make money.

"Then why did he kill those young girls?"

"What else could it be? They're just disobedient. Running away or resisting means certain death."

"You guys are so inhumane."

Qiu Ziyue felt a deep sense of grief and indignation when she thought of Zhou Yu's tragic death.

Qiu Ziyue listened quietly, recording every detail with a mini recorder.

She knew that this information would become key evidence to reveal the truth.

After Uncle Hei finished speaking, she picked up the antidote and said:

"Take me back first, or to the coffee shop entrance, and I'll give the antidote to Black Demon."

"All right".

Third Master Hei agreed, and then added:

"Qiu Ziyue, you are a very amazing woman. You can break through my defenses without using weapons. You are indeed a very strong opponent."

Qiu Ziyue prepared to leave: "Thank you for the compliment, but I won't keep you company any longer."

"Wait a minute, Qiu Ziyue, I have one more question for you," said Black Third Master.

"What"?

"If we lived in the same era and met earlier, would you have been interested in me?" Black Third Master said.

"What is this, Master Hei? Absolutely impossible. I'm not going to keep you company. I should go."

As Qiu Ziyue was changing Hao Meigui's face, Black Third Master said again:

"Actually, I was very kind when I was a child. I wouldn't even dare to kill a chicken. But you know what? I grew up in a single-parent family. My mother married many men to raise me."

What's infuriating is that those men actually beat my mother right in front of me. Watching my mother being beaten was like a knife twisting in my heart.

Master Hei sat in that huge leather chair, his mind seemingly lost in deep memories.

Qiu Ziyue's question involuntarily brought back painful memories of the past.

The scene after my father's death flashed before my eyes. My mother married one man after another, and each stepfather brought new torment.

Those men beat and verbally abused his mother in front of him.

He could only watch helplessly, powerless to resist as a young boy, and could only weep silently in his heart.

“Back then, I would hide under the covers and cry every night, listening to my mother’s pleas for mercy and the men’s curses.”

Black Third Master's voice was low and trembling, as if those scenes were right before his eyes.

“I was young then and had no power to resist. In order to protect my mother, I worked hard at home to do chores, just to make my stepfather happy.”

"I thought that as long as I became strong, no one would bully us anymore."

At this point, Black Third Master's expression somber:

Until I grew up, I personally crippled all those so-called stepfathers, and then I met Master Bai and started living this kind of life..."

After changing her appearance, Qiu Ziyue listened patiently to Black Third Master's story for a while:

"Third Master, everyone has their own story. Are you trying to tell me that people in the martial world are often powerless to control their own destiny?"

"Sigh, I'm not a therapist, but no matter what, one shouldn't go down the wrong path."

"There's no other way. I can only become stronger to tear those bad guys apart and avenge my mother," said Black Third Master, his face ashen.

Qiu Ziyue listened quietly, a hint of sympathy flashing in her eyes, but she quickly regained her resolve.

"Excuse me, I didn't come here to listen to your stories."

She continued,

"I feel sorry for your story, but you really shouldn't take revenge on society this way. It would be so much better to live a happier life."

Master Hei raised his head, his eyes filled with confusion and self-reproach.

"I know I was wrong, but I can't stop."

He said in a low voice

"But I was too young and ignorant back then. I just wanted to stop being bullied. I never thought it would turn out like this."

Qiu Ziyue nodded, her tone softening somewhat:

"Everyone has their own past, but we cannot let the pain of the past determine our future. You can choose to change and start anew."

After a moment of silence, Third Master Hei finally sighed:

"Perhaps you're right. Over the years, I've done too many things I shouldn't have done, hurting too many innocent people. I just..."

"Don't even think about it, Third Master Hei. Actually, you're quite handsome, really. But we're not on the same path, and we can't be friends, so goodbye."

Qiu Ziyue changed her face mask:

"Third Master Hei, please tell Hei Sha to take me back to Blue Wilderness Cafe."

Upon hearing this, Third Master Hei reached under the table and felt around twice.

Black Fiend entered, pointing a gun at Qiu Ziyue's head.

"Third Master, what happened?" Black Fiend asked, raising his gun.

To be continued in the next chapter!