my espionage career

Chapter 1026 Can you play with guns?
After gathering his thoughts, Mr. Bai Ze simply returned to the office again and thought about countermeasures.

And just when Mr. Shirasawa was getting anxious, Kitahara Kurasuke was not idle and started to take action.

About another hour passed.

Wan Zixiong was called to the inquiry room by Beiyuan again.

"Boss Wan, I can satisfy your request just now."

"Don't you want to see that big fish? I'll have someone bring him right away."

"However, his condition may be a bit miserable, I hope Boss Wan doesn't mind," Kitahara Kurasuke said with a smile.

"I don't have anything"

"What I'm more curious about is that Mr. Beihara didn't seem to want me to see anyone before."

"It's only been so long and you agree?" Wan Zixiong asked with a smile.

"Because I want to blow up some surplus value from this person. When I don't want to do it, it's a bit heavy."

"So we can only rescue him first, and he has just been rescued now," Kitahara Kurasuke replied.

"I see." Wan Zixiong nodded.

Soon, there was a knock on the door of the room.

The guard came in and said directly: "Captain, we have arrived, but the situation is still not good."

"It's okay, as long as the person is alive, bring him in and let Boss Wan see him."

"As for whether people can survive after the meeting, it's none of our business."

"Anyway, this person is worthless to us," Beiyuan Cangji said indifferently.

While talking, he kept staring at Wan Zixiong, trying to see something.

But nothing was found.

But Kitahara Cansuke was not surprised, he had plenty of time to spend with this person.

Then, the guards walked in carrying a man covered with bruises.

Wan Zixiong looked over immediately and couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart.

Although he was greatly changed after being tortured, he was very sure that this person was his brother.

That is, the second leader in the village.

He really didn't expect that the second leader would become so miserable.

As for the man who betrayed him, Wan Zixiong didn't believe it at all.

If that were the case, Beihara would not talk to him here, but would move to the interrogation room next to him.

Looking away, Wan Zixiong realized that Beiyuan was looking at him with a half-smile.

"Looking at this, Boss Wan should know this person," Kitahara Kurasuke said with a smile.

"I don't know," Wan Zixiong replied flatly.

"Yeah," Beihara said meaningfully, and then said, "It doesn't matter, we will get to know each other in the future anyway."

"Boss Wan, please, if you have any questions, just ask."

Wan Zixiong took a deep breath, calmed down his somewhat fluctuating heart, and said directly: "My friend, you and I have never met, why did you accuse me so unfairly?"

The two leaders opposite "Woohoo ... Woohoo, Woo," are wiped out, and they can't say a word for a long time.

Watching this scene, Wan Zixiong frowned and turned to look at Kitahara Kurasuke.

Kitahara Sosuke smiled and explained: "Ah, Boss Wan, it's like this, this person may not be able to answer your question"

"Why?" Wan Zixiong asked.

"Because I pulled out his tongue, tsk tsk, that scene was really..."

"What should I say, my heart trembles when I see it," Kitahara Kurasuke described vividly.

Although Wan Zixiong was still smiling, the anger in his heart was rising.

This is his brother, who was tortured like this in order not to give him away.

However, the current scene made him retreat and timidly continued: "In this case, I can't get any answers."

"But he can't speak, but he can always write by hand."

In response, Kitahara Kurasuke shook his head with regret.

"Boss Wan, I'm sorry, I'm afraid this can't be done, because I had ten of his nails pulled out."

"I broke all his tendons at the same time."

"So, he is a useless useless person now."

"Living is a miracle, dying is normal."

Kitahara Cangsuke stimulated Wan Zixiong wave after wave, with the purpose of provoking him.

So far, everything seems to be fine.

Beiyuan, who is well versed in psychology, can already read some things from some of Wan Zixiong's micro-expressions.

However, it is not enough.

Wan Zixiong wasn't exposed enough.

But at this time, Wan Zixiong turned his head and said angrily: "Kitahara-kun, are you deliberately teasing me?"

"Since this man can't speak or write, what's the point of meeting him?"

Seeing Wan Zixiong who was so angry that he almost roared, the smile on Beiyuan's face became brighter and brighter.

He stood up directly and came to his side and said: "Boss Wan, it's my fault. I shouldn't have brought this trash in front of you."

"Humph" Wan Zixiong snorted coldly but did not speak.

Beiyuan glanced at Wan Zixiong and suddenly said: "Boss Wan, can you play with a gun?"

Hearing Beiyuan's sudden words, Wan Zixiong was stunned for a moment, and asked with some confusion: "Kiyuan-kun, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I just want to know how Boss Wan's shooting skills are," Kitahara Kurasuke said with a smile.

Wan Zixiong did not answer this question immediately, but fell into deep thought.

Because he couldn't figure out Beihara's true intention.

When it comes to playing with guns, he came from among the dead on the battlefield, so there is no need to talk about his shooting skills.

But now he is the big boss who is well-known in Hangzhou city.

There are a lot of thugs and bodyguards under his hands, so there is no need at all, and there is no chance to shoot by himself.

"Boss Wan, is this question difficult to answer?" Kurasuke Kitahara asked curiously, looking at Wan Zixiong who was thinking deeply.

"It's not difficult, but I don't know what Beihara-kun wants to do," Wan Zixiong asked directly.

Kitahara Kurasuke chuckled, without opening his mouth, he took out his own gun and handed it over.

After Wan Zixiong took the pistol, he looked up at Beiyuan.

"Boss Wan, I didn't think carefully about what happened just now. I know you should be very angry inside right now."

"Angry enough to make you explode so I can give you a chance to vent"

"This waste in front of us is of no use to us anyway."

"Use the gun in your hand to kill him," Bei Yuan explained.

After finishing speaking, he added: "Just a reminder, my gun is fully loaded with bullets, which is definitely enough for Boss Wan to release your inner anger."

Wan Zixiong twitched the pistol in his hand, then glanced at the second leader who was on the opposite side, and finally landed on Bei Yuan.

"Why, does Boss Wan have any concerns?" Bei Yuan asked kindly.

"No," Wan Zixiong said calmly.

"That's good. The recoil of my pistol is very small and the distance is very close. Boss Wan can use it as he likes." After Beihara finished speaking, he sat on the chair next to him and stared at Wan Zixiong with squinted eyes.

Wan Zixiong, who turned his back on Kitahara Cangsuke, slowly raised his pistol and pointed it at his former brother.

He didn't expect that the brothers who used to be with each other in life and death would now kill each other.

How cruel fate makes people silently sad.

(End of this chapter)