Mad owl

'Ming' said: "According to the information we have received, Miao Daichen has already obtained the support of Li Shoushe. /If they have already guessed that our Tianmen will send people to Guangzhou to negotiate, and make arrangements in advance at the airport and railway station, then If..."'Ming' looked at Leng Feixue, and said: "The owner of the hotel we are staying in is a member of Sanzhu Club, then..."

What's wrong with this guy?Target yourself everywhere! !

Leng Feixue said: "I don't believe that Li Shoushe would instigate this kind of action. He is a businessman and knows the principle of 'leaving the front line when doing things'. Before the Sanzhuhui completely declared war on Tianmen, he would definitely not directly take action against us. , and the attack was so ruthless.

This is the headquarters of the Sanzhuhui. If Li Shoushe takes action, it is impossible to avoid the surveillance of the Wang family's intelligence system. When the matter comes to light, Li Shoushe will push himself to the forefront, and then implicate the entire Sanzhuhui. .Before the three major families made a definite decision, Li Shoushe couldn't afford the price! "

"It makes sense. Li Shoushe is really unwilling to take such a risk, but..." Ming smiled, and didn't continue talking. Instead, he sat on the bed, with a scalpel in his hand at some point, casually Spinning around, he asked with a smile, "Dude, we are discussing you guys, do you want to express your opinion?"

The three of them looked at each other coldly, without the slightest fear. If a person faces the world with the determination to wait for death, then... there will be nothing but coldness in their eyes, let alone anything to be afraid of.

"You can tell by their looks that they won't say anything. If it were me, I would have a way to make such a hard-talking person speak." Leng Feixue gestured to the team members.

'Ming' raised his hand to interrupt: "Don't bother, I can know which faction they belong to in a minute."

1 minute?The whirlpool team raised their brows, while the three assassins showed contempt and ridicule.

"Dude, I like to deal with people who don't want to die, just like you three! But... today's situation is special, we don't have much time, now... start?" Ming smiled and pulled the outermost The rag stuffed in this man's mouth left a little gap, so that he wouldn't spit it out easily, but it wasn't that uncomfortable, and then... moved it closer to his face, slowly turning his fingertips, sharp and small The scalpel rotated along the fingers, touching the skin of the face from time to time. (.)

The cold feeling is clearest in tense situations!The assassin's eyes were cold, and he quietly inhaled, preparing to be tortured. The assassin beside him gently touched him, which meant to encourage him to persevere.

"They are not afraid of death or pain. Even if you pluck out his eyes, you may not be able to speak." Leng Feixue is not optimistic about the means of "ordinary people" called "fate", and subconsciously only thinks that he is a person who is trying hard. Express yourself as a minion.

"Aren't you afraid of gouging out your eyes? Not necessarily!" Ming and the assassin were almost face to face, their eyes staring straight at each other, the words fell, and with a flick of a finger, the sharp edge of the scalpel pierced into the man's right eye.

Pooh! !The vitreous body was pierced immediately, and "Wow!!" The assassin screamed and struggled violently, but the more he moved, the more the blade twisted and rotated around the eye, and the pain increased accordingly.

'Ming''s grinning expression became icy cold, staring fixedly at the assassin, the scalpel spun ferociously, and continued to 'drill' into it, more and more blood flowed, and the pain naturally became more intense.

Besides... it's the eyes! !Eye!The mental stimulation behind the pain is equally strong.

Seeing their companions being tortured, the other two assassins could no longer keep calm, and began to struggle and resist, screaming indiscriminately.

'Ming' tore off the rag from the assassin's mouth again with his left hand, and fiddled with the scalpel with his right hand, exacerbating the pain.

The assassin's pain was unbearable, and he twitched violently, while the rest of his eyes stared fiercely at 'Ming', that kind of eyes were like a wild beast that wanted to eat someone.

'Ming' didn't care, and slowly leaned into his ear and whispered softly: "Does it hurt? Do you enjoy it? I like to see prisoners howling and struggling in front of me. Don't worry, I will definitely find out your identity. Check it out." Identify all of you. At that time, I will find your home, find your relatives, and find all the people who have a close relationship with you.

Then... Hehe... Guess, what method will I use to torture them?What about men?What will happen to the woman?Shall I help you fantasize?Hehe, I will make you miserable, and I will also make them miserable, all the blame is on you!

Look into my eyes, and you will know that I keep my word, and they will definitely have a hard time for the rest of their lives!If you have a lover, that's the best, after I enjoy it enough, I will send it to the dirtiest and most chaotic ji-institution, at that time..."

"Ugh!!" The assassin struggled violently and roared, as if cursing 'life' frantically, but due to the rag in his mouth, he could only make a murmuring sound.

Ming swung his right hand sharply, and the scalpel went deep again: "If you want to die happily, if you want to leave a way for your relatives to live, I will give you another chance, tell me, who ordered you?"

The assassin's body twitched violently, the throbbing pain in his eyes deeply stimulated his nerves and consciousness, blood gushed out, trickled down his cheeks onto the bed, or was thrown onto the bodies of the two people next to him.

The cruel scene and the strong smell of blood made Zhuge Qinsi frowned involuntarily, and turned away quietly.

"The opportunity is in your own hands, say... don't say..." Ming suddenly increased his strength, and completely tore off the rag from the assassin's mouth.

The assassin had been tortured to the point of madness, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse. Finally, he got a chance to speak and roared involuntarily: "Fuck you ancestor!"

Just as he let out a roar, his expression suddenly went crazy amidst ferociousness, and then... 咚... There was a crisp sound, and the violently closed teeth directly bit off his tongue.Cuckoo, out-of-control blood poured out like a water pipe, filled his mouth, choked his throat, and sprayed out under a violent cough.

Assassin's solo kill? ?Hard enough! !Everyone in the room was slightly moved!

"I said, this method won't work." Leng Feixue looked a little worried, there were only three places, and one was wasted like this, and this person's resolute suicide would also strengthen the confidence of the other two to commit suicide, let alone Facilitate the next interrogation.

Sure enough, the eyes of the other two people flashed a trace of grief, and soon became fierce. At the same time, they began to struggle, pressing the rags in their mouths outwards, trying to end their own lives by suicide.

"Beautiful thinking!" The whirlpool team members immediately rushed forward and tightly controlled them.

Leng Feixue said: "One minute is up, it will be me next."

'Ming' took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his hands, and said, "Don't bother, they should be members of the Heaven and Earth Gang."

"How do you know? Guessing?" Leng Feixue found himself somewhat disgusted with this guy.

Di Cheng and the eldest grandson were a little curious about what kind of people 'Ming' was. They knew in their hearts that if they were not fully sure, they would not talk nonsense, especially in front of them, how could they suddenly determine the identities of these people.

'Ming' looked at the inadvertent eyes of the two assassins, and the slightly stopped struggle, and his smile deepened: "That guy scolded me before he died, you should have heard it, he said it in Mandarin, but he couldn't hide it. Standard Hunan-South taste!

Hunan-South dialects are different from other provinces. They are very complicated and have various types, but they cannot escape the main theme.If I'm not mistaken, his accent is... Southwestern Mandarin in the Hunan-South dialect.So, he is a native of Hunan, an authentic Hunan native, that is, a member of the Tiandi Gang! "

"Oh?" The eyes of Di Cheng, Changsun Qianwen, and Zhuge Qinsi lit up slightly, and they praised them in their hearts.

Good job, how did they not notice this? !

This kind of interrogation method can be regarded as a surprise, as long as you speak, you can reveal your accent, and then you will be locked in the area and gang you belong to!

Leng Feixue was a little surprised, and after looking at 'Fate' for a while, the conflict in his eyes eased a little: "Do you still have research on the dialect?"

"Personal preference, hehe, you didn't catch it, my Mandarin has a bit...He-nan taste?"

"He-nan? You are..." Leng Feixue's heart skipped a beat.

'Ming' smiled but did not answer, and said to Di Cheng: "It should be assigned by Miao Daichen. It seems that they have expected that the headquarters will send people to Guangzhou, and they have made preparations in advance. But is there someone from the Li family behind this?" Shadow, what role the Li family played in it remains to be verified!"

ps: broke out today! !Brothers, flowers, rewards, keep going! ! v! ~!