I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 156 It's Just Business
"Look, I know it's presumptuous of us to come, but I'm just as confused about the purpose of this trip as you are." Tang Ji overturned the low table and sat on it to make himself more comfortable, and he couldn't see the appearance of the guests at all. .

And the real owner of this place is kneeling and sitting opposite Tang Ji, his face full of anger, but that's all.

His eight weird bodyguards helped him solve many troubles, and there were rumors that he could communicate with ghosts and gods, but they were obviously no match for this group of unexpected guests.

At this time, eight human skeletons were piled up at once, regardless of each other.

Hiroyuki Sanada translated Tang Ji's words sentence by sentence, trying not to let his emotions affect the whole translation process.

But just as he thought, Tang Ji's words made Yongcao Shiro feel that the other party was deliberately insulting him.

"I have a friend who is a superhuman just like you, and his ability is amazing." Tang Ji didn't care about Yongcao Shiro's emotions, but said to himself: "He got a revelation, and you are the only one on the revelation." name, so here I come."

Shiro Yongcao muttered a few words in neon language, but Hiroyuki Sanada wisely didn't translate it.

"The problem now is that no one knows what the meaning behind the apocalypse means." Tang Ji poured the bullets in the prelude nest to the ground, making a crisp sound: "Should I kill you, or should I take you away?"

"Fortunately, we can leave this to luck." Tang Ji picked up three bullets from the ground and filled them into the cylinder in an instant, spun them vigorously and then closed the prelude: "Trust me, my friend is a professional in this regard .”

After speaking, Tang Ji pointed the muzzle of the prelude at Shirou Yongcao's face.

"Joe Tomato!" Under the threat of death, Yongcao Shiro finally uttered a neon language that Tang Ji could understand, "Wait a minute.
Then Yongcao Shiro said a lot more, but Tang Ji could only wait for Hiroyuki Sanada to translate slowly.

"He said that he wanted to prove his worth first. If fate arranged this meeting, it must be because his ability is useful to you." Hiroyuki Sanada translated to Tang Ji: "He also said that besides being Besides being a chef, he is also the best torture master in the area."

"Torture master?" Tang Ji and Wang Zhengdao looked at each other with questions in their eyes. Do they need a torture master?

In terms of craftsmanship, Tang Ji himself is a good torturer, but his torture method is biased towards the battlefield style, regardless of the consequences, and the targets he has tested basically lose their value.

As for Tang Ji's current enemies, it seems that they can't be tortured at all. Players can completely abandon their bodies and let their consciousness return to their own world.

But Mr. Lucky guided him here, and Tang Ji was willing to take some time to get to know this person. If it didn’t work out, he was knocked out and asked Wang Zhengdao to carry him back, and he found the Ice and Snow Princess to freeze into ice sculptures.

After getting Tang Ji's permission, Yongcao Shiro stood up, made a gesture of invitation, and led the three of them up to the third floor.

The reason why Yongcao Shiro cooperates so much is because he himself believes in the principle that a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall. As a person who has played with swords since childhood, he actually has good sword skills.

After becoming a superhuman, his physical fitness has been increased again, so Shiro Yongcao's combat effectiveness is not weak, but he doesn't want to just fight to the death with these uninvited guests.

Yongcao Shiro's life as a successful man has just begun. He only received two knives from his master and a small shop less than [-] square meters.

But now, he is sitting on more than one billion Dan in assets, and he still has his own contacts in both black and white. With his superb torture methods, he feels that he may not be able to become a real Chinese in the future.

Yongcao Shiro took a deep breath and pushed open the door leading to the third floor. He has been exploring his abilities. The whole process was indeed cruel and bloody, but Yongcao Shiro knew that if he wanted to gain a foothold in this world above others, only Rely on ability.

Hiroyuki Sanada was startled by the scene behind the door, his footsteps stopped there, as if he didn't want to step into the room.

A puppy that had been skinned and shaved, with only the fluffy head and tail intact, immediately came up to Shiro Nagakusa, with a happy face, as if completely unaware of the abnormality on his body.

The slanting sunlight passed through the puppy's bones, and the shadow reflected on the ground looked like some kind of monster, jagged and weird.

A thin, transparent layer of fascia wraps around the bone, holding it in place and lubricating it.

"This is Momotaro, my dog." Yongcao Shiro rubbed the dog's head: "It was in a car accident and should have died like this, but I forcibly kept it."

Nagaso Shiro threw the yellow horse pod bone fish that he had just peeled off to Momotaro, drove the puppy aside, and continued on his way.

This scene of a bone dog gnawing a bone fish is enough to make a normal person have nightmares at night, but there is no normal person here except Hiroyuki Sanada.

Yongcao Shiro stopped in front of a table covered with white cloth, and pulled hard, and an equally miserable 'corpse' was bound to the table.

Most of the muscles in his upper body have been stripped away, exposing the white bones, and the same layer of transparent fascia binds the internal organs and blood vessels without muscle support.

But the 'corpse' himself seemed to have lost consciousness at this time, lying there motionless.

Wang Zhengdao glanced at Tang Ji and said in a low voice: "I think it's time to shoot him now, and I support you."

"He's a damned QJ murderer. The girl's father paid someone to kidnap him and hand him over to me." Yongcao Shiro suddenly said to Wang Zhengdao in a not-so-fluent Federal language: "Girl My father watched me peel off six catties and three liang of meat, and then committed suicide."

"You can speak the federal dialect?" Wang Zhengdao looked at Yongcao Shiro with some surprise.

"That's why you tell the truth in front of me, isn't it?" Shiro Yongcao reached out and brushed the wound on the 'corpse', and in the next second, the 'corpse' suddenly regained all senses.

The shrill screams echoed in the specially treated room, making people frown.

Only then did Hiroyuki Sanada discover that the prisoner's eyelids and lips had all been stripped off, and only a few pairs of teeth remained.

At this time, the prisoner seemed to have completely lost his mind, and there was no other reaction other than howling constantly.

Yongcao Shiro's hand brushed the prisoner's wound again, and the prisoner seemed to relax suddenly and began to pant violently.

"I will peel off his six catties of flesh every day until the end. That's the girl's weight at birth." Shiro Yongcao introduced lightly: "This is the promise I made to that father."

"I can control the pain of the target whose flesh and blood I have stripped off at will." Yongcao Shiro continued: "So most of the time I will keep him in a pain-free state, but every night from twelve to twelve, to twelve At 47, I'll leave him free."

"I guess that was the time when he was violent to the girl?" Tang Ji took up the conversation, looked at the artwork on the stage with great interest, and admired Shiro Yongcao a little more out of thin air.

"That's right, this is also the request of the girl's father." Yongcao Shiro didn't take the credit for himself, but just covered the white cloth again.

There is no need for him to lie about this kind of matter, and Tang Ji also confirmed the identity of the prisoner through Alia. At least in the matter of crime, Yongcao Shiro did not lie.

This is the son of a congressman who, with neon loopholes in his stripes, has only been sentenced to seven months in prison and is on early parole.

Yongcao Shiro continued to walk forward, and once again lifted a table covered by a white cloth, revealing a beautiful woman with more than half of it left.

Compared with the previous prisoners, Yongcao Shiro obviously spent more effort on the woman. He started to peel off the fingers and toes, and pushed upwards. At present, only the bones of the woman's right leg are left under the knee, while the left hand has been crushed. Removed to the clavicle position.

"I don't know her name, and I don't care." Yongcao Shiro introduced: "She is a commercial spy sent to me by Miki Company. I am only responsible for breaking her inner defense."

Under Yong Cao Shiro's touch, the woman woke up. She had a pair of beautiful black eyes, but those eyes were full of hatred for the abuser.

Then she realized that there were other people around, and tried to roll her eyes, trying to make eye contact, while silently shouting something.

"You are very frank." Tang Ji glanced at the woman's distorted face, his complexion was a little gloomy, he looked at Yongcao Shiro and asked, "Why?"

"I'm just showing you my character and ability." Yongcao Shiro once again covered the woman under the white cloth, his eyes were full of despair: "I want to tell you that I am a businessman. There is nothing to talk about."

"If there is an enemy who needs to be tortured, I can help you make him wither in endless pain every day." Yongcao Shiro picked up a white towel from the towel rack next to him and wiped his palm gently: "If there is someone who needs to be tortured, I am The most conscientious torturer, I will not ask more questions, just responsible for causing the target to collapse."

"So, if you need my ability, I am willing to give you a quotation." Shiro Yongcao's expression was so sincere.

But in fact, he only found out Tang Ji's identity by relying on a little personal relationship during the 15 minutes when he left to prepare the ingredients.

He just told the other party about Tang Ji's characteristics, such as black windbreaker, prosthetic limbs, Asian, and fierce appearance, and the other party immediately told him his name and a warning.

"Based on what you have done, I suggest you run quickly." A friend who is also a superhuman but works in Arabata's intelligence department emphasized on the phone: "If you can't run away, try to cooperate as much as possible, maybe he will see it too. On your ability."

"By the way, be honest, maybe there is still life." The friend hung up the phone hastily after saying one last sentence. Obviously, Tang Ji's appearance in Nihong was also an important piece of information for him.

Yongcao Shiro's back was already wet with sweat. He was betting that Tang Ji found him because he was useful, and those 'bodyguards' before were just a cover-up.

"What exactly is your ability?" Tang Ji did not make a decision immediately, but continued to ask: "What happened to those skeletons just now?"

"Everyone has his secrets, and I'm no exception." Yongcao Shiro tried his best to show a smile: "I never inquire about my employer's secrets, and I also don't want to reveal mine."

"If you die, what will happen to these semi-finished products?" Tang Ji pointed to the woman on the stage and asked pleasantly.

Yongcao Shiro's face changed, he took a step back, and replied with a smile: "Of course they will immediately bear the pain and risk they deserve."

"Don't be nervous, I don't intend to kill you right now." Tang Ji turned and walked to the second floor and said, "Tell me about your offer, and then give me another sashimi. This time, I want big fish!"

But in fact Tang Ji said to Wang Zhengdao as soon as he turned his head: "Go back to Night City and bring Anthony and Chris Cunningham. We need an emergency team."

"Back to Night City? Now?" Wang Zhengdao had already started sharpening his chopsticks, but suddenly lost his appetite: "You really use me as a means of transportation?"

"Don't forget, you still want to ask me to borrow Mr. Lucky." Tang Ji straightened the overturned table: "The woman's mouth shape is the word Losas, I can see it, I guess this is why That's why Mr. Luck sent me here."

"I think you just want to kill that cook." Wang Zhengdao threw the chopsticks aside: "Forget it, I'll run and try to stabilize the situation. I don't think the woman's injury can be rescued."

"Remember to tell Anthony clearly about the woman, he knows what to bring here." Tang Ji looked at the numb Sanada Hiroyuki and asked by the way: "If you feel uncomfortable, let him take you back first."

Hiroyuki Sanada opened his mouth, feeling that he might never be able to keep up with the chatting rhythm of these lunatics. When will going to and from Neon and Federation be like wandering around in his own backyard.

"Hurry up on the way, don't think I don't know, you came here in the environmental protection mode, and you didn't want to exert any effort." Tang Ji pointed to Wang Zhengdao: "Don't delay my business!"

"I'll be back within two hours. Don't start too early. There will only be three corpses left, and you will be gone for nothing!" Wang Zhengdao had just disappeared when he finished speaking.

And on the third floor, Shiro Yongkusa, whose face changed, was also lining up troops.

"Tang Ji wants to kill me." Yongcao Shiro's tone was a little angry. He felt that he was humble enough and showed enough value, but the other party still planned to kill him, which made him very angry.

"Don't count on us, Shiro." A friend who was far away in Arabata's intelligence department said with some regret: "Obaban is not our sphere of influence, and the manpower we can use there is not enough for him to fill his teeth."

"I know, I'm going to have a try with the Miki Consortium." Yongcao Shiro glanced at the woman under the white cloth beside him and explained: "I called you to tell you that he is very serious about the one you put in the Miki Consortium. Spies are interested."

"Yongcao Shiro! Miwako is in your hands!" The friend glared, as if hearing something unbelievable.

The expression that seemed to stare out of the eye sockets made Shiro Yongcao laugh: "It's just a business."

　PS: The third day of the Lunar New Year is on duty. It feels really good to touch the code words with pay~ The typo has been corrected

　　
　
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