Abyss Express

"Is there any misunderstanding?"

Glory already understood the whole story, but she still wanted to ask clearly.

The secretaries and instructors in the battle group were caught by her necks, and they had no time to resist. They instinctively wanted to hold hands to resist, but the arms around their necks became heavier and heavier.

The two young men's bodies suddenly went limp and they screamed in pain, unable to even speak a word.

"Let me ask you, Mr. Guland, is there any misunderstanding between you and these two military masters? Can you tell me about it?" Glory pressed the collarbones of the two soldiers, lowered their bodies, and never fought back. Power.

Boy Banner could see clearly, deformed bones could be seen between the gaps in the MOLLE buckle. The arms of one left and one right had been dislocated. The bones were sinking and squeezing the lung cavity. The muscle spasm caused by pain caused They cannot breathe and are about to go into asphyxiative shock.

Before the two officers and soldiers could clearly see the appearance of the enemy, they made a strange groaning sound from their throats. One of them wanted to pull out his gun, and immediately asked Glory to kick the holster of the gun. The kick made his palms numb and his finger bones pierced the flesh. , with red and yellow flesh exposed to the air.

Guland immediately raised his hands and surrendered, saying that he had no weapons——

"——War King!"

This is respect for the proud and ruthless virtue, and is a courtesy for the BOSS's supreme force.

Glory: "Let me ask you, what is the misunderstanding between you and these two military masters? Tell me and make the whole thing clear."

How could Guland dare to hide it? The war king captured two cadres of the deputy regiment when he came up. Such a vicious and vicious attitude must have caught them. If he could not clearly see the situation at this time, he would have to follow these wars. The scum were buried together.

"Guland." The secretary shed tears in pain and tried his best to shout out the words for help: "Think clearly. Guland."

"Think clearly? What do you think clearly?" Glory tilted her head and leaned forward: "Do you have something to say to him? What kind of unclear friendship do you have?"

At this moment, the cold and surging spiritual pressure was like a pair of palms, gently caressing Gu Lande's cheek——

——The hairs all over his body suddenly stood up, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans fell from his forehead.

He just felt that the strong and beautiful woman in front of him was like a monster. If he said the wrong word, he would die without a burial place.

This terrifying spiritual pressure, which was like a death threat, made him wake up, and he finally recalled who was his enemy and who was his friend.

Just now, the secretary and group training instructor from the battle group wanted to use him as a money laundering tool and his family as hostages to force him to work for Juselberg. In just ten minutes, the War King came to them and clocked in on time - as long as he was convicted, these bastards would never be allowed to live for one more second.

"They want me to help sell the stolen goods! King of War!" Guland finally defeated the pressure: "The location of my store was arranged by Juselberg. He wanted me to help with the gold bars of the White Shark Association and to resell George. Joshua’s legacy.”

"You bastard! You must die a good death!" The secretary was furious and wanted to break away from the War King's arms: "You are confusing right and wrong with your bloody words! You are an immature white-eyed wolf! We don't have you in Lieyang Castle."

Before she finished speaking, Glory pinched the secretary's upper jaw tightly, like a fisherman holding a fish by the gills, and she could no longer say a harsh word.

"Where's the evidence?" Glory asked, "You can't wrongly accuse a good person!"

The matcha mousse cake immediately became energetic. He gritted his teeth and spent a lot of effort to pick up the entire set of audio equipment. It was two arms and the spirit body that worked together to lift the stolen goods worth 700,000 to 800,000 yuan from the thrift store. .

Glory recognized this set of speakers. At the duel scene on the No. 3 cruise ship not long ago, she once stepped on the enemy's head to listen to the symphony, trying to use the speakers to drown out the gunshots. There should be blood stains on this exquisite wooden vessel.

Looking at the mobile phone handed over by Gu Lande, it has call records, logistics tracking numbers, and all evidence.

"The misunderstanding has been resolved." Glory excluded Gulande and dragged the soldiers of the two battle groups to an alley: "Without hindering the boss from doing business, I have something else to do with these two young heroes. Let’s talk alone.”

Guland asked worriedly: "War King! Be careful about Juselberg!"

As soon as the group training instructor heard the master's name, he immediately felt confident: "War King, you don't look at the face of a monk or the face of a Buddha. Gulande is right. You should at least take care of the group."

Before she finished speaking, Glory had another "fish" in her hand. Fragrant Fantasy broke the prisoner's jaw. Glory had her hand free and took out Juselberg's mobile phone and the fish in her hand. asked——

"——Are you looking for him? Looking for this backer?"

Things happened so fast. When Glory arrived at the industrial park, Juseberg's body was still warm. The two soldiers had no idea that their leader had gone to the Palace of Hell to report.

The secretary and the team training instructor both looked despairing, and finally gave up struggling and allowed the King of War to drag them into the alley.

When they arrived in the dark alley, the war king left the prisoner behind, closed the secretary's mouth, and reattached the bones. Only the injury to the collarbone was not healed. This pain could hinder the operation of their arms and affect the speed of drawing the gun.

The two young men looked to be only 23 or 24 years old. They were in good spirits. They were probably high-spirited young people. He just suffered such a set of severe beatings and became as timid as a mouse under the influence of the War King's spiritual pressure.

"I have Mrs. Bai's products here." The King of War took out the kettle and handed it to the secretary, "Which hand do you use to unlock the phone?"

The secretary immediately understood the intention of King Zhan, quickly healed his palm, and took the initiative to hand over the phone: "Use face unlock and I use facial recognition!"

Glory pulled a trash can. She sat at the entrance of the alley with her back to the sun. The sun shone on her blood-red hair, casting shadows on the two soldiers.

"Are you a gunsmith's student?"

The group training instructor immediately said: "Yes! I have excellent grades! The gunsmith teacher once praised me! Look! Look, King of War!"

Saying this, the instructor pulled out a combat dagger from his waist——

"——This knife was given to me by the gunsmith teacher! It is used to commend the top students in the special training course! Look! It's made of wootz steel!"

Glory didn't remember such a student. Xueming had brought too many students. Every time he went to a place or a new city, after the battle, Anonymous could only stay for three days at most. Immediately We must accept a new call to war and go to the next demon cave where the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult is entrenched.

In two thousand days and nights, Anonymous captured more than three hundred Platform Zero, fighting bloody battles at different locations almost every week. Xueming can only distribute homework and teach combat experience to students through streaming classrooms on the Internet.

These fighting daggers were gifts given by Xue Ming to the warriors of the Chapter, to reward those students with excellent grades, who either achieved perfect scores in the examination of the Six Arts Heart Sutra, or competed in the Galahad Sage Cup competition. Got this short knife. In any case, these people can be regarded as Xueming's direct disciples.

Glory asked: "Do you know how to punish corruption, bribery and money laundering?"

The two brothers looked at each other, their minds in overdrive, demanding a way out.

Relying on the fact that he was a gunsmith's student, the regimental training instructor immediately began to pretend to be confused: "War King, you brought us to this alley, you must want to give us a chance to reform, right?"

"This guy is pretending to be crazy. Forget it if he doesn't want to answer. Don't talk to me about being related to each other." Glory turned to the secretary and asked, "Tell me, you know the rules."

The secretary immediately stood up and shouted loudly: "Anyone who embezzles or accepts a bribe of more than 300,000 yuan will be sentenced to life imprisonment. During the sentence, he will cooperate with the construction team to develop land. Depending on the financial losses in the specific jurisdiction and the impact of social public opinion, the death penalty will be implemented in serious cases."

"You know the law and break the law. You will be punished with an additional penalty." Glory didn't know what to say. She took the secretary's cell phone and asked the secretary to show dignity: "Change the cell phone to fingerprint recognition."

The secretary immediately accepted the order and still persisted in asking: "Can you not kill me? War King?"

"Aohen Mingde is very disappointed with you." Glory took out her mobile phone and wanted to make a video call to the good cat, but then she thought, wouldn't this cause trouble for the BOSS? I gave up the idea again.

"How have we ever failed you? Two little brothers? Let's be reasonable."

"Isn't the welfare of the Chapter good? Fort Sun is the worst place for public security in the 54th District. It is a scorched land after the war and a city of sin. The salary standards and medical insurance for the members of the Chapter are top-notch."

"But you have enjoyed the rights, but what about the responsibilities on your shoulders?"

"Do you regard the Chapter's career as a job? The Chapter is a big company? You work here today, and tomorrow you become Joshua's security guard?"

"What about your mission? How much money is enough? How much money does it take to feed your stomach?"

At this time, the group training instructor took the initiative to hand over the phone. He cut off his fingers and handed it over as a prop to unlock the phone.

"Spare my life, War King?"

Glory received the evidence and shook her head: "I can't promise you - if I save your life, I will let down all the people in the 54th District and let down the proud Mingde. You guys help Juselberg do things. , this money could have been returned to the masses, turned into welfare homes, water conservancy projects, schools and hospitals, and resettlement housing for the poor. It cannot become your private property. When you are full, you can Someone will die, and what you swallow is not dirt, but other people's blood and flesh."

After saying this, she raised her hand and blasted the instructor's head with the gun.

When it came to the secretary, he finally lost his dignity and refused to cooperate with the investigation.

"War King. I will follow you and show you the way! Don't chop my fingers, okay? I'll just use facial recognition! I know many people!"

"Are you serious?" Glory asked again, "You don't want to be decent anymore?"

The secretary kept shaking his head, tears and snot flowing out from his nose: "No, no, no, I don't want it. I don't want to die!"

Glory: "Guland doesn't want to die either. His wife and children don't want to die either. Why aren't you happy when it's your turn?"

The secretary quickly explained: "I don't want his life. I just want him to cooperate. Please cooperate."

"How easy to put it." Glory frowned and glared: "Cooperate? How many people have cooperated with you? How many fools have been used as tools and thrown away after use?"

"Guland doesn't even have a chance to be a good person. His wife and children are all in your hands, so he has no choice!"

"You can also capture Clark's parents, and Banner's parents and sisters, and threaten them with all kinds of dirty tricks, forcing them to become your tools and criminals. "

"This death threat has come to you and is about to come true. Why don't you accept it?"

The secretary still had to say harshly: "I am more useful than them! I am more useful than them! I am very smart! I am clever! I am very good at doing things! I am capable! King of War! I just lack an opportunity! Let me do things for you Okay? Okay? I'm better than Silver Bailey! I should go to the Gate of Wonders! I'm kind-hearted! I can be kind-hearted!"

"You really don't want to be decent?" Glory asked again.

The secretary pretended to be crazy and said: "What kind of dignity?"

A searing wave of air blew in from the entrance of the alley. It contained fanatical anger. The shining silver hair was woven into a thread. It was like a shadowless blade, cutting open the secretary's head.

Glory picked up the secretary's cell phone and head, completed facial recognition, and headed to the next execution site.

She returned to the car carrying this small gift, and Elena turned pale with fright on the spot.

"Mom! What did you do! Why did you come back with your head in your hands!"

Glory: "If he doesn't obey, he will die without his body intact."

In addition to the city hall, there is a Scarab Prison and a Scarab Defense Center next to the chapter's assembly center. Both facilities were later built to hold and interrogate criminals.

In the past, prisoners in Lieyang Castle were either shot on the spot according to the standards of serious criminals, or they had to be sent to the capital to face trial by the Procuratorate and Tribunal.

The Golden Beetle Prison and the Golden Beetle Defense Center are the "specialties" left by Mr. Fantastic in Suncast Castle. They are "criminal resorts" built in conjunction with the White Shark Society. Their nature is similar to the Hedland Royal Hotel, but there are some differences. different.

The felons imprisoned in Hedland will really have to devote their lives to Hedland, using their physical essence as firewood, and working with Qingjin to capture other fugitives from the gang.

Speaking of the function of the golden beetle, it is either used to blackmail the White Shark Society, take criminals as hostages, and ask for benefits from war gangs in various places. Or it is used to shield criminals and protect criminals, so that these noble people who can make money will not be attacked by other armed forces. harm.

Unfortunately, our monkey brother still did not escape this disaster.

Horse-faced Monkey, a car thief, was caught by the militia, handed over to the war group, and imprisoned in the Scarab Prison.

Unlike his good brother, Gibbon was a man with a weak heart, his brain was controlled by greed, and he finally lost his life.

The horse-faced monkey wanted to wash his hands in the golden basin, and retired from the world after finishing the last job. However, he returned to Lilan Avenue and stared at Foianini's car, and happened to bump into the various teams that had just withdrawn.

This car thief was brought to the Golden Beetle Defense Center by accident. He was hung upside down and hung on the ceiling fan in the front hall of the defense center. His face was covered in blood. He had been beaten for two days and two nights and was about to be beaten. These Chapter soldiers were killed.

The manager of the Golden Beetle is an adjutant in Mr. Fantastic's group. He is a crooked man named Chen Shougong.

There are also two ruthless men who torture and extract confessions from the palace guard. Their codenames in Lieyang Castle are Golden Pavilion and Silver Pavilion.

The sun shone in front of the threshold of the Golden Beetle Defense Center and awakened the miserable horse-faced monkey. The black boy became energetic and gasped several times in pain. The blood in his mouth and nose blocked his respiratory tract. He almost died. Such a death.

A bucket of cold water was poured on the face of the horse-faced monkey, and the muscular and round-waisted Golden Pavilion walked over. The warrior uniform on his body was majestic, and his muscles almost squeezed out of his shirt.

"Hehehehe!~ Little nigger! Just do it!"

Look at Yinge following his brother again, holding the case file and detailing the crimes committed by the horse-faced monkey.

"Rape civilian girls! Steal cars! Robbery banks! Commit crimes in Westbrook! The thirty-three vicious crimes in recent days were all committed by you alone! Isn't that right!"

"I don't know! Sirs! What are you talking about!" Horse-faced Monkey could only scream: "Where did I get such great ability? You really think highly of me! I am just a car thief."

Looking at it again, the Golden Pavilion seems to have been educated by George Joshua. He raised his butt and took off his pants to turn it into a powerful weapon for torture and extorting confessions.

"You still dare to quibble?! Little nigger! I said you did it! That's what you did! Hit my magic weapon!"