Jintari under the night sky is as simple and quiet as a Desert King City. Only a little light can be seen connecting with the stars above the sky. Without the sultry and restlessness of the day, it is quite charming.

However, at this time, the tank was in a bad mood, because the cell was full of torture tools, waiting for him to enjoy them.

"Come on, say something to please Laozi, otherwise, the taste of this knife on the body will be..." monk held a dagger and put it up, with a fierce look on the corner of his mouth, full of pleasure in his heart!

Munch is black, poor black. In the eyes of the American people, black people are undoubtedly mean and dirty. More than half of the countries in the world don't look up to black people. Among them, the American people are the first. Even in some cities in the United States, they divide the worst and most chaotic parts of the city into black people, and let them live on idly. Even some American people have fun shooting black people. It can be said that they are crazy!

Today, Munch can finally get revenge, and it's good to see the American people being humiliated in front of him! Although there are some perversions in this excitement.

“shit!” Tank rage, rage and some fear, "what do you want to do?"

"Shit

Munch roared, the dagger stabbed at the tank thigh, blood burst, like a burst water pipe, with a "zizizi" sound, shocking.

"Ah The tanks screamed, the forehead was sweating, and the pain was twisted.

"How dare you scold me in English? Do you think I can't understand you?" Monk looked angry and ferocious and said, "say something nice to me, or I will kill you!"

But the tank's pain was so severe that there was nothing else in his mind except pain.

"Chengfeng, go straight to the subject. Don't be killed by munch." Tang Wei slightly frowns, reminds a way.

Among the people present, Tang Wei was a woman. She didn't like such bloody scenes. She was also an upright soldier. The army didn't teach her how to torture people. From this point of view, Munch is indeed illegal operation.

"Don't worry, you can't die if you have a rebirth." Zhao Chengfeng looked indifferent. "It's too cheap for him to die like this. If you don't torture him, he doesn't know the pain. He doesn't know that Cui Hongjun's soldiers are human."

Tang Wei opened her mouth and didn't say anything in the end. There is a certain truth in Zhao Chengfeng's words. Did he take Cui's Red Army soldiers as a person? No,

As Zhao Chengfeng said, he is not a prisoner at all, but he and others are in revenge, revenge does not accept surrender!

Under the torment of monk, in less than ten minutes, there were five or six more blood holes in the tank, and the limbs were definitely useless. If no one helped to stop the bleeding, it might take less than two hours, and the tank would lose too much blood and die!

"I'll give you one last chance. If you don't speak, the next time you cut it is..." monk grinned cruelly and pointed the dagger at the lower part of the tank.

The tank shivered, his legs shaking like a sieve, and he looked scared. At this moment, the tank finally knew what was fear and what was devil. In front of you are a group of demons!

"I said, I said, let me go, I said everything." The tank can't bear it at last. Even as the leader of the U.S. delta Special Forces, the tank is not afraid of death, but it can't bear to be tortured like this.

A knife a knife plunges down, that kind of feeling is similar with Ling Chi.

"It's so boring. It's just a few knives. You can't stand it?" Munch's face was scornful, and he wanted to get two more stabs.

When the tank heard this, there were ten thousand grass mud horses galloping by in his heart. He really wanted to strangle monk alive. Paralyzed, stab your crotch, you try?

Even if you die, you have to keep the whole body.

"Your name, your position, and the number of your unit," he said Inspired by Zhao Chengfeng, mengkehan asked in a voice, drawing a dagger in his hand. Morin's cold light reflected on the tank's eyes.

"Tank, captain of special operations brigade, rank of captain, delta Special Forces!" Tanks don't hide. Today's tanks only want to die.

"You are quite honest."

Zhao Chengfeng looked at the information from the IMP and found that it was basically consistent with what the tank said.

"Let's talk about the guns in your hands. Why are the AK47 you are wearing so powerful? Who provided you with these guns and how many of them are there?" Zhao Chengfeng continued.

"Are you talking about biological rifles?" Asked the tank.

"Biological rifle? Ha ha, this name is very new. " Zhao Chengfeng laughed, "yes, it's your biological rifle. How did you get it? Yes, and how many, say! Of course, I would like to remind you that if you say "I don't know", or if you don't answer a question, there will be another hole in your body. "

Smell speech, the tank face dew bitterness, way: "biological rifle is our minister provided to us, a total of 20 rifles provided to us, equipped with 10000 bullets.". But this time, we didn't carry so many bullets. We only carried more than 2000 bullets. "

"What's your minister's name and where?" Zhao Chengfeng is in hot pursuit.

"Our minister's name is Simmons, in the Delta Force..."

"Shit

As soon as monk heard this, he stabbed the tank in the thigh without saying a word. As soon as the dagger drew, the blood spurted out again.

"Damn, I know the delta troops. I just want to ask you, where are your troops stationed? What the hell do you play Taiji? " Monk Pooh, angrily scolded.

Munch doesn't like this way of asking questions. It's too rigid. It's not interesting at all.

"In, on the island of America, 130 kilometers from east to west." Tank forced to endure the pain, gritted his teeth, the heart does not hate Zhao Chengfeng, but hate mengke.

Paralyzed, a nigger dare to interrogate himself and leave so many scars on himself. If he is saved one day, he must kill this son of a bitch. It's disgusting.

"Then why do you call it a biological rifle? What do you say? " Zhao Chengfeng asked again, thinking of other things.

At the beginning, in the laboratory of the heaven breaking secret place, the king said that this kind of bullet was very difficult to make, but Simmons of the delta army of the United States of America actually got 10000 bullets!

I don't know how many people can make these ten thousand bullets.

"Minister Simmons said that because I don't know what." The tank shook his head slightly, looked at Munch in horror, for fear that another knife would come in.

"Then why do you want to deal with the Chinese army? Don't you know that feikaman oilfield belongs to China? " Zhao Chengfeng asked again.

The tank hesitated a little, but finally whispered: "yes, Minister Simmons asked us to come here. He said he wanted to test the power of the biological rifle. I..."

"Son of a bitch!"

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