Live car wash: I am suspected by the whole network of being an undercover agent

"Bang bang bang!"

"Ah!"

"Kill me if you can, kill me if you can!"

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, someone is going to die!"

For more than ten minutes, screams continued in the room.

Old Chen stood quietly at the door. He didn't pay attention to Arthur's shouting and even felt that the sound was very good.

As for dead people, he didn't believe them at all.

It was simple, he believed that the two fighters acted very measuredly.

You won’t die, and there won’t be any serious trauma, but it will be very painful!
"Crack!"

After reopening the door, Lao Chen walked in with a smile on his face.

The first thing I saw was Arthur with snot and tears, and his eyes and nose were very red!

There were also many footprints and fist marks on his body.

"Huh? Didn't many people say that you were very powerful? And this is the result? How disappointing!"

Old Chen looked Arthur up and down in surprise and shook his head in disappointment.

"Kill me if you can, don't do these things."

Although there was some blood on his face, Arthur's mental state was still good and it didn't even affect his speech at all.

"Kill you? Killing is against the law!"

Old Chen's smile gradually disappeared, and he said seriously: "In our China, this kind of thing is not allowed to happen!"

Arthur: “.”

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Tell me, who is your employer?"

"Impossible, this is the rule. Even if you kill me, I can't tell you. Otherwise, even if I tell you, you can survive, but you will definitely die after you get out!"

Arthur shook his head and refused without hesitation.

First of all, mercenaries follow this rule and will not sell out their employer's information. Of course, if the money is enough, that's no problem.

employer?

What is an employer?

If you pay me enough money, you are my employer!

They are a group of people who fight for money. Moral bottom line and rules do not exist at all.

Money is the rule!

But this time his employer was different. Other employers only had money and their real strength was just that, so they would betray him.

However, the poker organization is different!

They are really powerful. If you dare to say it, they have the power to kill you.

"One hundred million dollars, can you tell me?"

Old Chen frowned, said something tentatively, and continued: "You can even leave alive with this 100 million."

"You have to know that you have caused such a big fuss that the whole of China is in an uproar. Both the top and the bottom need an answer, and what we need to know is the information about the person behind the scenes, not you!"

"no!"

"I'll tell you the truth. No matter how much money you give me, I won't tell you. I know which money I should make and which I shouldn't make!"

Arthur shook his head firmly.

"Well, well, I can only give you a ride!"

Old Chen sighed, as if he had already guessed the answer.

In fact, he was just testing the waters, so how could he let the other person go?

It is even more impossible for him to come up with 100 million US dollars. Where did he get so much money?
"Come, sir, let us see the ancient Chinese punishments."

Old Chen didn't waste any more words and clapped his hands. Hearing this, Arthur's mouth twitched slightly.

Punishment in ancient China?
He actually knows a little about this.

"You might as well just give me a quick death."

Arthur's mind unconsciously emerged the most famous punishment in China, Lingchi!

I heard that it was performed by a person with superb skills.

No matter how many times you cut someone on the body, you can still guarantee that the person will not die!

It sounds scary!
Even though he thought he was determined, he still didn't think he could hold on.

"Don't worry, we have plenty of ways. I predicted long ago that you wouldn't tell me, so the punishment will be very effective for you."

"I will interrogate your companions later. If they tell the truth first, you will be useless."

Old Chen had a kind smile on his face.

As soon as these words came out, Arthur's pupils shrank. He seemed to have heard of this kind of interrogation method before, but he didn't expect that the other party would use it on him.

"They don't know anything. It's useless to ask them!"

Arthur said, and bowed his head.

Old Chen frowned and clapped his hands again.

Someone immediately opened the door, holding a black mask and covering Arthur's eyes.

At the same time, he asked him to sit on the chair, and the soldier looked up at Lao Chen.

Lao Chen waved his hand, and someone came in carrying a device.

If you look closely, this device looks a bit like a basin, except that it has a system that allows water to drip in a loop.

"What are you going to do? In your Chinese language, you can kill or chop me up as you please, why do you have to do these things?"

Arthur felt very uneasy as darkness fell in front of him, and he twisted his body subconsciously.

But unfortunately, no one replied to him. He could only feel that there were some people walking around him.

Suddenly, someone grabbed both of his hands, and then he felt a sharp pain in his wrists.

"hiss!!"

Arthur took a deep breath and felt even more uneasy!

"Killing people is not the right path. You will be punished for what you did!"

Hearing this, Lao Chen almost laughed out loud.

No, as a beautiful girl, don't you know too many Chinese words?

If it weren't for that weird tone, I would have really thought you were Chinese.

He even knew about retribution.

However, Lao Chen held back. He still didn't say anything and just waved his hand.

The next moment, water drops fell on the ground, which was particularly loud and harsh in this quiet room.

Soon, the two soldiers left quietly, and only Lao Chen and Arthur were left in the room.

Old Chen sat on a chair, watching Arthur's performance quietly without saying a word.

At this moment, Arthur really felt uncomfortable.

My whole body was fixed to the chair, unable to move, and everything in front of my eyes was dark. Most importantly, there was pain in my wrist and the sound of water dripping on the ground in my ears.

He subconsciously thought that it was his own blood that dripped onto the ground.

The obvious pain in his wrist made him feel as if someone had cut his artery.

And isn’t the sound of water drops falling to the ground the sound of your own blood falling to the ground?
"What on earth are you going to do? You might as well just kill me!"

"Speak up, I know you guys haven't left!"

Arthur now wanted to hear other sounds very much. It was quiet, too quiet.

He felt as if a lot of blood had flowed. I guess the scene on the ground must be very scary, right?
Gradually, Arthur's face turned pale. (End of this chapter)