City Marshal

The next day, Chu Tian was approved to enter the cell.

However, the British government still did not allow all the team members to enter, and only allowed Chutian to take the two of them to visit Heizi, and also required the latter to wear bulletproof vests. Official arrangements were made to walk into a British prison.

The accompanying two people are naturally Wang Zifei and NO.18.

On the way, Chu Tian was keenly aware that NO.18 was as stiff as if someone had cast a spell on his body, especially when he entered the prison, he shuddered completely, as if he was afraid of the murderer he was about to face, but he always followed his own The princess is calm and calm, fearless.

"You have something to hide from me? Do you know Heizi?"

When entering the second checkpoint, Chu Tian casually threw out a sentence, NO.18's body froze slightly, her eyelids fluttered unnaturally, and then, under the surprised eyes of Chu Tian and Wang Zifei, she bit her lip and said: " Three years ago, I found out that he was pretending to be a policeman..."

Chu Tian and Wang Zifei suddenly realized and nodded, they understood the anxiety in NO. No wonder NO.18 is restless.

"do not worry."

Chu Tian patted her on the shoulder: "I'm here."

NO.18 squeezed out a smile and nodded, then walked forward with his chest straightened out, and encouraged himself to throw out a few words: "I am not afraid, Heizi has endured three years of interrogation and torture, and it is rumored that his bones have been broken several times. This time, he is almost a useless person now, what is there to be afraid of?"

Chu Tian smiled lightly and said nothing more to pass the third checkpoint.

The princess, like Chu Tian, ​​always believed that the British side had exaggerated the danger of Hei Zi, but when she saw dozens of spies with live ammunition and snipers around the prison, the princess couldn't help showing a little nervousness. The warden greeted him with disturbed eyes.

The woman whispered in her heart...

Could it be that this person is really so dangerous?

Chutian and the others did not go to the last cell [-], but stood still in a courtyard where the sun could be seen, because they knew that Heizi was about to be released back, and the prison took advantage of Chutian, a master, to rehearse how to escort Heizi out tomorrow. The prison route, get on the car at the courtyard and leave the prison.

"when!"

When the four prison guard leaders nervously pushed the keys into the hole one after another, and twisted out the jagged intersecting metal, Chutian's left eyelid couldn't help jumping twice, and an indescribable depression made him concentrate his gaze. , he felt a bit cold in the faint breath coming from behind the iron gate.

He now believes in the danger of Heizi...

No matter how poor a tiger is, it is still a beast.

The princess seemed to want to break the dull atmosphere, so she lowered her voice and asked the warden: "This man has been interrogated for three years and tortured for three years. Even if he is a hard bone, three years is enough to boil him to slag. How could he not be dug up?" A little bit of secret? Where are all the means of the secret service?"

"When it was first captured, the Secret Service reviewed it every day."

The chubby warden picked up his cigar regardless of the occasion, and explained to the princess with a dignified expression: "After three months, it will be tortured every half a month. After six months, it will become once a month. After two years, to put it simply, They only visited Heizi once this year, and they didn't even bother to interrogate him."

"This time, it was the night before yesterday."

"The rest of the time was tortured by the prison guards, who beat him every three days."

Holding the cigar between his fingers, he added lightly: "The agent's patience was exhausted in the first three months. This guy is not only a hard bone, but a copper pea. He knows his value very well in his heart, and he knows that the British side will never dare to kill him." killed him, so he gritted his teeth and endured every torture."

"Survive interrogation after interrogation."

NO.18, with a slightly pale face, took a deep breath, and then took the topic and said: "He should also be an agent himself, so he knows all about the torture he suffered, and he has the most brilliant trick, that is, when he can't bear it anymore Fainted, no matter how much you stimulate, you won't wake up."

The warden squeezed his cigar to touch the surrounding prison guards and agents, and said solemnly: "He is in extremely poor physical condition, but we still dare not underestimate him. This does not mean that he is strong, but the kind of spiritual will he shows. , making our nerves tense all the time."

"Who knows if the dilapidated body can explode with energy?"

Chu Tian nodded slightly, and looked at the winding corridor.

"Dangdangdang!"

In Nuoda's deadly cell, amidst the four prison guards shouting as if facing an enemy, the sound of an iron rope dragging through the air resounded. Chutian knew without looking that Heizi must be heavily shackled, and he has always been known as Britain, the pioneer of human rights, slapped its mouth, showing the horror of sunspots.

The sound of the shackles being dragged on the marble floor was harsh, and the sound became clearer and clearer, which meant that Heizi was getting closer and closer to the courtyard. At the same time, more than 20 prison guards and agents spread out around Chutian, occupying a favorable position. Terrain stared at the source of the sound.

In order not to cause any accidents, the rest of the prisoners were taken out to let the wind out. This emptiness highlighted Heizi's aura more and more. A ray of sunlight poured in from the one-square-meter window, making the dark cell brighter, but although the sunshine was gentle, the prince Concubine and the others are still chilling.

A sigh sounded, and a European face flashed.

The sound of the shackling of the shackles also stopped when the European faces saw the sun. The four chief prison guards without any weapons pulled the iron chains and stared sharply at the murderer in the middle. Chu Tian clearly saw that this was a man whose hair had been tortured. The man is in his 30s and has a thin build.

The appearance of this bald man is very Western. Whether it is a tall nose or brown eyes, a high protruding forehead, and a little bit of innate arrogance, they clearly convey the origin of his identity , It also shows that this is a man with a story.

The clothes on his body are clean, and the nails are not dirty. It can be seen that he is a well-educated and neat person. It is just a glimmer of light passing by his cloudy eyes, which makes people feel that there is danger in that not too big body. A rusty bomb is always a bomb.

Kuroko!

There was a smile on the corner of Chutian's mouth, and his eyes were playful. Just when No.18's face was completely pale, Heizi stopped and looked at the pouring sunlight. A smile appeared on his mottled and pale face, which was very bright. : "It's been three years, and I haven't seen the sun for three years."

"It's good to be alive!"

His voice is very hoarse, vicissitudes and vague. It sounds like his throat has been tortured. Chutian's first thought was to think of stuffing mustard with pepper water. When the surrounding policemen and secret agents heard him speak, they subconsciously raised his voice. The muzzles of the guns were pointed at Heizi's body.

"boom!"

The chubby warden went up with a cigar in his hand, and kicked Heizi who was enjoying the sun on the iron railing. Before Chutian and the others could react, the warden grabbed another baton and hit Heizi's back viciously, sending out a Remember the bang bang, and it didn't stop until the hand softened.

A smear of blood flowed from Heizi's mouth, but he didn't seem to care when he was lying on the ground. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then stood up with difficulty while holding on to the railing, looked at the slightly panting warden and said with a smile: "Old man , you might as well hit a few more times, I can still bear it."

The warden swung his stick down, and Heizi fell to the ground again.

But within a few seconds, Heizi, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, stood up again, with a poisonous smile flashing in his cold and deep eyes: "Old man, your strength is much weaker than before, it seems that you are still old after all, I think you are the best!" Beat me to death, or I will definitely retaliate ten times and a hundred times when I go out."

He shot fiercely: "And your relatives, friends!"

"Heizi, don't provoke me."

The warden stabbed Heizi's abdomen with a stick, but he didn't feel any pleasure when he saw the latter grinning. He put a cigar in his mouth and replied, "Otherwise I'll beat you to death right now. You've survived three years. If you really Enrage me and die together, I don't think you will be willing to die."

Heizi sneered: "You've been messing with me for three years, and you're still so afraid of me?"

"Humph!"

The warden kicked Heizi again and knocked him over the railing.The next day, Chu Tian was approved to enter the cell.

However, the British government still did not allow all the team members to enter, and only allowed Chutian to take the two of them to visit Heizi, and also required the latter to wear bulletproof vests. Official arrangements were made to walk into a British prison.

The accompanying two people are naturally Wang Zifei and NO.18.

On the way, Chu Tian was keenly aware that NO.18 was as stiff as if someone had cast a spell on his body, especially when he entered the prison, he shuddered completely, as if he was afraid of the murderer he was about to face, but he always followed his own The princess is calm and calm, fearless.

"You have something to hide from me? Do you know Heizi?"

When entering the second checkpoint, Chu Tian casually threw out a sentence, NO.18's body froze slightly, her eyelids fluttered unnaturally, and then, under the surprised eyes of Chu Tian and Wang Zifei, she bit her lip and said: " Three years ago, I found out that he was pretending to be a policeman..."

Chu Tian and Wang Zifei suddenly realized and nodded, they understood the anxiety in NO. No wonder NO.18 is restless.

"do not worry."

Chu Tian patted her on the shoulder: "I'm here."

NO.18 squeezed out a smile and nodded, then walked forward with his chest straightened out, and encouraged himself to throw out a few words: "I am not afraid, Heizi has endured three years of interrogation and torture, and it is rumored that his bones have been broken several times. This time, he is almost a useless person now, what is there to be afraid of?"

Chu Tian smiled lightly and said nothing more to pass the third checkpoint.

The princess, like Chu Tian, ​​always believed that the British side had exaggerated the danger of Hei Zi, but when she saw dozens of spies with live ammunition and snipers around the prison, the princess couldn't help showing a little nervousness. The warden greeted him with disturbed eyes.

The woman whispered in her heart...

Could it be that this person is really so dangerous?

Chutian and the others did not go to the last cell [-], but stood still in a courtyard where the sun could be seen, because they knew that Heizi was about to be released back, and the prison took advantage of Chutian, a master, to rehearse how to escort Heizi out tomorrow. The prison route, get on the car at the courtyard and leave the prison.

"when!"

When the four prison guard leaders nervously pushed the keys into the hole one after another, and twisted out the jagged intersecting metal, Chutian's left eyelid couldn't help jumping twice, and an indescribable depression made him concentrate his gaze. , he felt a bit cold in the faint breath coming from behind the iron gate.

He now believes in the danger of Heizi...

No matter how poor a tiger is, it is still a beast.

The princess seemed to want to break the dull atmosphere, so she lowered her voice and asked the warden: "This man has been interrogated for three years and tortured for three years. Even if he is a hard bone, three years is enough to boil him to slag. How could he not be dug up?" A little bit of secret? Where are all the means of the secret service?"

"When it was first captured, the Secret Service reviewed it every day."

The chubby warden picked up his cigar regardless of the occasion, and explained to the princess with a dignified expression: "After three months, it will be tortured every half a month. After six months, it will become once a month. After two years, to put it simply, They only visited Heizi once this year, and they didn't even bother to interrogate him."

"This time, it was the night before yesterday."

"The rest of the time was tortured by the prison guards, who beat him every three days."

Holding the cigar between his fingers, he added lightly: "The agent's patience was exhausted in the first three months. This guy is not only a hard bone, but a copper pea. He knows his value very well in his heart, and he knows that the British side will never dare to kill him." killed him, so he gritted his teeth and endured every torture."

"Survive interrogation after interrogation."

NO.18, with a slightly pale face, took a deep breath, and then took the topic and said: "He should also be an agent himself, so he knows all about the torture he suffered, and he has the most brilliant trick, that is, when he can't bear it anymore Fainted, no matter how much you stimulate, you won't wake up."

The warden squeezed his cigar to touch the surrounding prison guards and agents, and said solemnly: "He is in extremely poor physical condition, but we still dare not underestimate him. This does not mean that he is strong, but the kind of spiritual will he shows. , making our nerves tense all the time."

"Who knows if the dilapidated body can explode with energy?"

Chu Tian nodded slightly, and looked at the winding corridor.

"Dangdangdang!"

In Nuoda's deadly cell, amidst the four prison guards shouting as if facing an enemy, the sound of an iron rope dragging through the air resounded. Chutian knew without looking that Heizi must be heavily shackled, and he has always been known as Britain, the pioneer of human rights, slapped its mouth, showing the horror of sunspots.

The sound of the shackles being dragged on the marble floor was harsh, and the sound became clearer and clearer, which meant that Heizi was getting closer and closer to the courtyard. At the same time, more than 20 prison guards and agents spread out around Chutian, occupying a favorable position. Terrain stared at the source of the sound.

In order not to cause any accidents, the rest of the prisoners were taken out to let the wind out. This emptiness highlighted Heizi's aura more and more. A ray of sunlight poured in from the one-square-meter window, making the dark cell brighter, but although the sunshine was gentle, the prince Concubine and the others are still chilling.

A sigh sounded, and a European face flashed.

The sound of the shackling of the shackles also stopped when the European faces saw the sun. The four chief prison guards without any weapons pulled the iron chains and stared sharply at the murderer in the middle. Chu Tian clearly saw that this was a man whose hair had been tortured. The man is in his 30s and has a thin build.

The appearance of this bald man is very Western. Whether it is a tall nose or brown eyes, a high protruding forehead, and a little bit of innate arrogance, they clearly convey the origin of his identity , It also shows that this is a man with a story.

The clothes on his body are clean, and the nails are not dirty. It can be seen that he is a well-educated and neat person. It is just a glimmer of light passing by his cloudy eyes, which makes people feel that there is danger in that not too big body. A rusty bomb is always a bomb.

Kuroko!

There was a smile on the corner of Chutian's mouth, and his eyes were playful. Just when No.18's face was completely pale, Heizi stopped and looked at the pouring sunlight. A smile appeared on his mottled and pale face, which was very bright. : "It's been three years, and I haven't seen the sun for three years."

"It's good to be alive!"

His voice is very hoarse, vicissitudes and vague. It sounds like his throat has been tortured. Chutian's first thought was to think of stuffing mustard with pepper water. When the surrounding policemen and secret agents heard him speak, they subconsciously raised his voice. The muzzles of the guns were pointed at Heizi's body.

"boom!"

The chubby warden went up with a cigar in his hand, and kicked Heizi who was enjoying the sun on the iron railing. Before Chutian and the others could react, the warden grabbed another baton and hit Heizi's back viciously, sending out a Remember the bang bang, and it didn't stop until the hand softened.

A smear of blood flowed from Heizi's mouth, but he didn't seem to care when he was lying on the ground. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then stood up with difficulty while holding on to the railing, looked at the slightly panting warden and said with a smile: "Old man , you might as well hit a few more times, I can still bear it."

The warden swung his stick down, and Heizi fell to the ground again.

But within a few seconds, Heizi, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, stood up again, with a poisonous smile flashing in his cold and deep eyes: "Old man, your strength is much weaker than before, it seems that you are still old after all, I think you are the best!" Beat me to death, or I will definitely retaliate ten times and a hundred times when I go out."

He shot fiercely: "And your relatives, friends!"

"Heizi, don't provoke me."

The warden stabbed Heizi's abdomen with a stick, but he didn't feel any pleasure when he saw the latter grinning. He put a cigar in his mouth and replied, "Otherwise I'll beat you to death right now. You've survived three years. If you really Enrage me and die together, I don't think you will be willing to die."

Heizi sneered: "You've been messing with me for three years, and you're still so afraid of me?"

"Humph!"

The warden kicked Heizi again and knocked him over the railing.