Super dictator.

The next day, Zhao Bingjun was woken up by a splash of cold water. Only then did he realize that one night had passed, and his bones all over his body seemed to have been dismantled. The pain was excruciating. Zhao Bingjun gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Chinaman, did you remember something useful?" The Japanese officer appeared again, grabbing Zhao Bingjun's hair and staring at him fiercely.

"Hehe, you bastards, you only dare to come here. If you have the ability to kill us with real guns and knives on the battlefield, we will disappear so many people at once. Wei Shuai will definitely let people search around. You just wait. Go to hell with us." Zhao Bingjun raised his head and stared back without showing any weakness.

"Very good, Chinese man, you have successfully provoked me, carry it up." The Japanese officer raised his hand, and a furnace of burning charcoal was carried under Zhao Bingjun. Inside the charcoal furnace was a burning red iron.

The Japanese general picked up the handle of the soldering iron and raised it to Zhao Bingjun's chest in a calm manner.

"Give you one last chance. I believe that among the more than 70 people, someone will definitely say it. Why do you have to ask for trouble?"

Zhao Bingjun not only closed his mouth this time, but also closed his eyes.

"what…"

A smell of burnt human flesh spread around, and Zhao Bingjun twitched all over.

The screams stopped abruptly, it turned out that Zhao Bingjun passed out.

"Wake him up."

"Hi!"

Another basin of cold water was poured on it, and Zhao Bingjun weakly opened his eyes.

"Brother... I'll call you son of a bitch again." Zhao Bingjun said intermittently. He knew that if he fell into the hands of the Japanese this time, he would be dead anyway, and it would be better to die heroically.

The Japanese officer picked up a bottle of liquid with a strange smell from the side.

"Do you know? It's called sulfuric acid. This thing is specially designed to deal with people like you. Do you know how to use it?" The Japanese officer took two steps and continued to smile and said, "It's very simple. Show a head, and shave your hair off."

He stroked lightly on Zhao Bingjun's shiny forehead with his fingers.

"Finally," the Japanese officer smiled cruelly, and said, "Make a three-inch incision on the top of your head, and pour the sulfuric acid from the wound. The human body will not be able to bear the severe pain, and you will not be able to move your whole body. , Try your best to drill to the top, the human potential is infinite, when the time comes, your skin will be separated from your flesh and blood, and with a whoosh, you will jump out of the soil, leaving only a piece of skin in the soil.”

"You two, drag him out and bury him in the soil." The Japanese officer stepped aside, and two soldiers stepped forward, untied Zhao Bingjun, and dragged Zhao Bingjun outside like a dead dog.

Numerous pits had been dug outside, some of which were pools of blood beside them. Two soldiers threw Zhao Bingjun into the pit and buried him with his head exposed.

It was only at this time that Zhao Bingjun realized that he had done one thing wrong, that is, he did not commit suicide beforehand.

"I'll ask you one last time. Say it or not." The Japanese officer knelt down and approached Zhao Bingjun, looking at him coldly.

Zhao Bingjun's chapped lips moved, and the Japanese officer's ear was attached to his mouth.

"My dear uncle!" Zhao Bingjun spat out a few words, which was his final answer. After he finished speaking, he stopped talking like an old monk in meditation.

The Japanese officer stepped aside and muttered to some soldiers for a while. After a while, Zhao Bingjun felt that he had been dug out again.

At this time, he had already lost all his strength, his expression was in a trance, and he was dragged by two soldiers.

Not long after, Zhao Bingjun felt that he was thrown to the ground again, but he had no pain in his body.

Could it be that the Japanese were merciful and stopped torturing me? Zhao Bingjun opened his eyes with difficulty, but saw a familiar figure standing in front of him.

Crack, clap, Wei Jichen took the lead in applauding, and suddenly, the applause was like thunder.

In the hall, more than 70 reserve players who had been tortured to the point of being out of shape fell to the ground weakly. They all looked at Zhao Bingjun with complicated expressions.

Zhao Bingjun is undoubtedly the one who persisted until the end.

This turned out to be a training session. When Zhao Bingjun saw this situation, he immediately understood. Some of them were shot to death. In the end, the torture was real, and the others could speak Japanese so smoothly, and their facial expressions and movements were all Japanese.

It can only be said that this training was too real, so real that no one dared to believe that it was training.

Wei Jichen stood in front of the crowd, and said slowly, "You all know in your heart where you have come. What makes me gratified is that most of them were recruited after torture."

"As for Zhao Bingjun, after being tortured and facing execution, he didn't open his mouth." Wei Jichen said while thinking in his heart: Unexpectedly, this Zhao Bingjun also took refuge in him. Zhao Bingjun is well-known in later generations. He is the head of Yuan Shikai's spy. He was the founder of China's modern police system, and was poisoned to death by Yuan Shikai because of the Song Jiaoren case.

"Of course, I don't require everyone of you to be like him, but you must at least learn something from this training." Wei Jichen continued word by word: "The first rule, don't...be...arrested ! In a pistol, the last bullet is always reserved for yourself.”

"Take them down to change clothes, have a full meal, and bring over those who performed well later." Wei Jichen turned around and ordered No. 10 and No. 11.

Of course they didn't get shot and died, even the ordinary soldier in the team was disguised, all the bullets fired from the gun were empty, the sound was loud, but it had no lethality.

The reserve team members were all brought down, and Wei Jichen sat back at the table in the hall, on which were stacks of documents, which were information on thieves and bandits throughout Fengtian, ranging from as many as 1000 to as small as dozens.

The bandits were mainly concentrated in the west of Liaoning, and the Dingliao army was in the east of Liaodong. Few people dared to act presumptuously, and Wei Jichen deliberately released the few bandits.

In the west of Liaoning, there are groups of stragglers, beggars and refugees everywhere. In addition, Yulu, the former general of Shengjing, is an idiot. The government is corrupt, which leads to the rampant banditry. Even bandits are domineering and brutal.

Not long after, Zhao Bingjun and [-] other soldiers who passed the test filed in. In fact, as long as they passed three horrific tortures, they would pass the test. The beatings and tortures they received were different.

Zhao Bingjun was miserable, with three branding iron marks on his body. At this time, the wound has been bandaged, and his spirit is not bad. At least there is pride in his eyes.

Thirty people stood in front of Wei Jichen, lined up with their heads upright.

Wei Jichen stood up in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "True gold is not afraid of fire, you are all qualified to stand here, although you have not been selected into the A team, but you are better than some of them, and, you The effect is even greater."

"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country!" Wei Jichen raised his head and looked into the distance, then sighed, "You are all loyal to my Ding Liao Army. Now, the situation in Liaodong is extremely dangerous. Without Liaodong, why should we Ding Liao Army?" Where can I live! Where else can I live?"

"Look, the information on my table is all about banditry in Fengtian Province. It's shocking to see. It's okay if it's ordinary bandits. Some bandits are funded by foreign powers. They just don't care about their affairs." Making waves in Fengtian, they turned into a team of traitors during the war. The Eight Banners soldiers and the Green Battalion in the hands of General Shengjing are not mentioned. Therefore, the entire Fengtian can only rely on our Dingliao Army to maintain order, and you are all me. Carefully selected and entrusted with important tasks."

Wei Jichen paused, looked at the faces of the 30 people one by one, finally stopped at Zhao Bingjun's face, and said proudly: "Don't underestimate yourself, I think that as long as there are 30 of you, the banditry in Fengtian can be pacified. Give the common people a piece of blue sky, because you are all selected from a thousand miles and have been tested for a long time."

Zhao Bingjun and the others listened quietly, their moods fluctuating with Wei Jichen's ups and downs.

"Do you have confidence?" Wei Jichen asked loudly.

Everyone spoke in unison and replied hoarsely: "Yes!"

"To deal with the bandits, it's not enough for our Dingliao army to go to war. The strongest fortress can't withstand erosion from the inside, and you are the ones who broke into these bandits. You all have extraordinary skills and tenacious characters. Loyal character, I believe, you will be able to rely on these to rise steadily among the bandits. At that time, Troop A will cooperate with you to get rid of the die-hard elements inside the bandits, and you will take the opportunity to rise to the top and completely control these bandits. .” Wei Jichen said slowly.

With these people as internal support, is it possible that the a unit will not be able to deal with the bandit leader?As long as you get rid of the bandit leader, help these people to the top, and wait until you unite with Yiktanga and others: turn the private group into a public group, and turn the robber into a good one, these big and small bandits or regiments can become the people who you arrange in Fengtian or even the governments of the three eastern provinces. Once the time is right, the entire three northeastern provinces will be easily in his pocket.

Of course, the road is still going step by step, and the chess pieces are arranged properly first.

Zhao Bingjun and the others were full of interest. They were not peaceful people in the first place, and what they were looking for was excitement.

"These places are the bandit dens I chose for you. You may have to stay in them for a long time. Once you control a bandit, you can recruit troops and collect appropriate protection fees until the time is right. , I will absorb your bandit team into the regular army, and then you will make another great contribution." Wei Jichen woke up slightly.

Wei Jichen distributed the documents to these people one by one.Zhao Bingjun opened it and saw that he was going to Liaozhong County. There was a gangster surnamed Du. He had about [-] people under his command. The information contained the names of big and small leaders. The information was very detailed. Zhao Bingjun was secretly startled. Shuai had planned for a long time.

There were those who could not read, and the team leader was there to help guide them. It didn't take long for all 30 people to understand their mission.

"From now until the day you return to the army, you will be bandits. Your information will become the most confidential file in my Dingliao army. Now, you should go and use your abilities to your heart's content." Wei Jichen solemnly Said the matter.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Wei Jichen returned to his mansion in Haicheng. He didn't disturb the others, but walked lightly to his room.

When passing by Su Zhiniang's bedroom, she found that the light in Xiaonizi's room was still on.

Although the two were already engaged, Su Zhiniang refused to have sex with Wei Jichen, saying that she would wait until the day they got married before handing them over to him completely. This made Wei Jichen very depressed. He could only watch but not eat. The desire to flip hands and feet cannot really be ecstasy.

Looking in from the window, I saw the little girl sitting in front of the table, with her hands on her chin, her eyes seemed to be half closed, she was dozing off, and there were still a lot of food and wine on the table.

Only then did Wei Jichen remember that he told her the day before yesterday that he would go back home tonight, but he never thought that this little girl was still waiting for him.

Unable to be moved, Wei Jichen gently opened the door and walked in, walked behind her, gently hugged her limp body, and wanted to carry her to the bed. He never thought that even such a small noise would Su Zhiniang woke up.

Su Zhiniang rubbed her eyes, and saw that it was Wei Jichen, who was mostly awake, stood up in a daze, and said, "Sir, you are back, Zhiniang is waiting, she fell asleep for some reason, damn it, I Just to warm up the food."

Wei Jichen held her in his arms, and said softly, "I'll be late in the future, you have to sleep first, otherwise I'll be angry."

"Understood, Mr. Su." Su Zhiniang replied sweetly, slipped out of Wei Jichen's arms, picked up the dishes on the table, and walked to the kitchen.

Wei Jichen shook his head helplessly and smiled wryly. This little girl has promised well every time, but she remains the same every time. There is really nothing he can do about her.

Seeing her lightly moving lotus steps and gradually drifting away, Wei Jichen had no choice but to follow her.

After entering the kitchen, under the dim kerosene lamp, Zhiniang was squatting in front of the stove, doing something, Wei Jichen was stubborn, and tiptoed towards her.

Wei Jichen got behind Zhiniang, and was about to hug her by the waist, when he heard her yell 'ah', he was shocked and asked quickly, "What's wrong, is it hot?"

Su Zhiniang turned around and said with a smile like a flower: "Master, I saw you. The gentleman is far away from the kitchen. Mr. Xiang should go out for a while, Zhiniang will be fine soon."

Wei Jichen shook his head and said with a wicked smile, "Your husband is not a gentleman." After speaking, he opened his arms, hugged Su Zhiniang tightly, and said, "I walked so lightly, how did you know I was coming?"

The corners of Su Zhiniang's mouth curled up sweetly: "How could Zhiniang not remember the sound of Xianggong's footsteps?"

The two looked at each other deeply, and both saw the deep affection in each other's eyes. Su Zhiniang was ashamed for a while, and was about to lower her head, but Wei Jichen leaned forward, blazing like flames. Kissed the red lips.

Su Zhiniang pushed weakly, but she ignited love for Tan Lang, her arms circled around Wei Jichen's neck, and hugged him tightly.

Wei Jichen kissed tenderly in every possible way, and noticed that the beautiful woman's cherry lips were slightly opened. Being good at seizing the opportunity, he immediately couldn't help but round it up, and teased and searched around in the wet and hot sandalwood mouth.

Although it was not the first time Su Zhiniang kissed Wei Jichen, she was so sensitive every time, her breath was like fire, and her delicate body trembled slightly, but she was not as rigid as the previous few times. Lang arbitrary pester taste.

After some time, the two finally separated. Su Zhiniang's breasts fluctuated, panting and giving Wei Jichen a coquettish look, and said, "Every time I'm so domineering, I'm almost out of breath."

Wei Jichen jokingly said: "Who told a lady that Xiangjinyuye is sweet and boundless?"

Su Zhiniang picked up a bowl of taro from the stove, and said with a smile, "No matter how sweet it is, it's not as sweet as this honey red taro, sir, you can try it."

Wei Jichen opened his mouth, and Su Zhiniang gave him a cute look, so she picked up a piece of taro, brought it to his mouth, and said softly, "I will bully Zhiniang."

Wei Jichen ate it beautifully, and the whole piece of taro was in his mouth in the blink of an eye.

Su Zhiniang was about to withdraw her hand, but Wei Jichen grabbed Hao's wrist abruptly, and put her lips together, and sucked her two fingers that were as tender as bamboo shoots.

Su Zhiniang felt as if struck by lightning, the white and tender skin under her neck turned pink, she was so panicked that she wanted to stop, but Ailang held her tightly and couldn't move.

The fiery tongue licked every inch of the girl's fingers, and the fish-like tip of the tongue got into every crevice between the fingers. Wei Jichen ate with more relish than the taro just now.

Little girl, if I don't eat you tonight, I won't believe in Wei.

Su Zhiniang's body was weak, and she almost sat down on the greasy stove, gasping for breath, and said, "Sir, let go... open... let me go... woo..."

Wei Jichen ate it up until he sucked all the juice from his fingers, then Fang let go of Su Zhiniang's hand contentedly, put his face close to her pink dimple, and said triumphantly, "This is what is called bullying you."

Su Zhiniang lightly thumped his chest, and said in embarrassment: "I only play tricks on people, and I won't make it for you next time."

Seeing her charming appearance, Wei Jichen couldn't hold back, he hugged the jade woman fiercely, and couldn't help but kiss her cherry lips slowly again.

Wei Jichen sucked his tender tongue, and suddenly sniffed a strange fragrance that seemed to be familiar to him. Desire broke out like a storm, and a hand quietly moved up from Su Zhiniang's waist, and hit her soft and tender chest.

With a coquettish sound, Su Zhiniang grasped the restless An Lushan's claws weakly.

Instead, Wei Jichen kneaded recklessly, the soft and greasy feeling from his fingers made him feel hot all over, and the other hand had involuntarily reached into her waist.

Su Zhiniang closed her eyes and shook her head, "No, sir, no."

Wei Jichen froze slightly and said, "What's wrong?"

Su Zhiniang said softly: "Before we get married, we shouldn't do this."

Su Zhiniang was born beautiful, gentle on the outside, but extremely reserved on the inside, she would never allow anyone to do anything frivolous to her, so Wang Mazi sent people to harass her, and she was ready to disfigure her.

Wei Jichen snorted and said, "Getting married is a matter of time."

Su Zhiniang was determined: "No, I don't want to."

Wei Jichen didn't want to use force, so he could only sigh: "Life is too short, Zhiniang, you and I don't get together very often, I'm busy with military affairs, and I don't know how many days it will be until I see you, don't you miss me at all?"

Su Zhiniang's eyes were slightly red, seeing Airang's appearance, her heart began to loosen.

Seeing that he was about to agree, Wei Jichen heard the sound of bang bang bang wooden fish coming.

"The old monk is back?" Wei Jichen asked speechlessly, and the monk Guixi went to Ximu City.

Su Zhiniang lowered her head and hummed softly.

"Monk, can't you stop spoiling my good deeds?" Wei Jichen said nonchalantly.

"Benefactor, all evil and adultery are at the head." Monk Guixi's voice drifted over melodiously, and Muyu chanted sutras louder.

"We are husband and wife!" Wei Jichen replied through gritted teeth.

The monk's voice came back again: "That female benefactor just rejected you."

Wei Jichen felt his eyes go dark, why is this monk so sharp-eared?

Su Zhiniang looked at Wei Jichen pitifully, as if apologizing.