Ultimate God Of Death

Ge Dazhuang could hardly hide his inner shock. For him, he had kept this secret for nearly ten years. This is the first time that someone has exposed this point since he successfully penetrated into the organization of the justice society. What on earth do these people do? Why do they know I'm on the armed front? Ge Dazhuang tried to commit suicide again, but to his despair, his limbs were firmly tied, and his chin was still drooping. Although the sharp pain made him want to die, he couldn't do it!

Ge Dazhuang's reason was surrounded by this sense of despair that he wanted to die but couldn't. now he suddenly felt that he was too oppressed in his life and didn't enjoy anything. Instead, he lived carefully and bravely every day. Every day was spent in the pain of walking on thin ice. On the one hand, he was worried that his true identity might be seen through, On the other hand, they are worried that their control over the armed front may be weakened one day. Ge Dazhuang was too old to survive in the cracks. Although he was in his early 40s, he was already very old. Once upon a time, he also had a strong body, but that seemed to be a thing of his previous life. Now he is just a miserable old man, reduced to the hands of the enemy, waiting for the final judgment of the other party.

Man made a knife, I made a fish. He couldn't help thinking in pain.

"It's all done?" Ye Feng smiled and looked at GE Dazhuang. "It's so beautiful. Don't worry, man. When you satisfy my curiosity, I'll give you a good time."

Ge Dazhuang rolled his eyes. At that time, you want me to die, I don't want to die. Ge Dazhuang's thinking began to work very well. He tried to find a way to save himself and at least protect the secrets of the armed front. But unfortunately, nothing came out of his smart big head.

What should I do? Ge Dazhuang wants to cry without tears.

"Boy, just answer me a few questions. I may leave you a little life because I'm in a good mood." Ye Feng said, "how about? Is this a fair deal?"

Fair, your grandmother has a leg! Ge Dazhuang cursed in his heart.

"You seem to be scolding me?" Ye Feng directly reached out and touched Ge Dazhuang's chin. The latter immediately screamed like a pig. This unbearable pain is hell like torture for GE Dazhuang, who has been lurking in the justice society for nearly ten years and is used to a comfortable life.

In fact, if he had just joined the justice society, he would have been free from this physical pain. For him at that time, his firm spirit could enable him to overcome all the pain he suffered. But the problem is that he is no longer the man who once had an iron will. He is weak enough to be beyond his imagination.

Ge Dazhuang almost passed out - maybe he did—— In short, when Ye Feng touched his dislocated chin from time to time, Ge Dazhuang almost collapsed.

"What do you want to ask?"

"A few years ago, you caught a boy from Mars named Xinheng Zhiyan." Ye Feng said with a smile, "do you know this? I don't want to hear a negative answer. You know, I'm not very good tempered." he put his hand on Ge Dazhuang's dislocated chin with a slight force, and Ge Dazhuang immediately screamed bitterly.

In this way, after less than half a minute, Ye Feng has been gradually increasing the strength of his hands. Finally, Ge Dazhuang, who has been struggling and patient, finally collapsed. He shook his head and motioned Ye Feng not to touch his injured chin again.

"I said, I said..."

He muttered. The saliva mixed with blood left him all over, making him look particularly disgusting. However, Xinheng Zhizi, Kou Bi and Ye Feng in the house all looked unchanged. For them, they would have thought they would encounter a hard bone. After all, people on the armed front would not take so much trouble to infiltrate waste into the organization of the justice society and make their car completely safe.

But in fact, the longer the latent time, the situation of these people is indeed safer, but these people themselves will be corroded by the comfort brought by absolute security and become weaker and weaker.

Perhaps the people who got along with this plan did not consider that sometimes people are in danger, which is not entirely a bad thing. Any affairs should be viewed dialectically.

"Come on, what do you know?" asked Ye Feng.

He noticed that xinhengzhizi's breathing became rapid. He didn't know if he could hide Ge Dazhuang's gaze from this small change.

Ge Dazhuang turned his eyes and said vaguely, "I know." he knew that if he denied again at this time, there was no meaning at all. The other party was obviously prepared, and the woman with eyes like a knife was somewhat similar to the little boy. He vaguely remembered that the boy always said that he had a sister, which seemed to be the woman.

I have to take advantage of this, or I'm dead.

"New hengzhizi, you go out." Ye Feng said such a sentence without warning. Xinhengzhizi was stunned at first, and then immediately walked out of the room in silence.

艹! This bastard is a devil! Ge Dazhuang has this hatred in his heart. The man's eyes are like a searchlight, which makes his inner thoughts clear. What GE Dazhuang doesn't know is that for Ye Feng, he has had too many experiences of being tied up for interrogation. He knows Ge Dazhuang's heart like the back of his hand, because he has fallen into the same situation countless times. Experience is not a bad thing. But let Ye Feng thank those experiences in the past? Thanks for the pain? No, he definitely doesn't just spit hard.

"Who are you?" Ge Dazhuang gave up all his luck. Before he died, he just wanted to find out what kind of enemy he and the armed front were about to face.

"We? We are just a group of unknown people," said Ye Feng. "You may have heard of my name. Has Ye Feng, the God of death, heard of it?"

"No."

"... you've heard now." Ye Feng slapped Ge Dazhuang in the face and screamed in pain.

When Ye Feng said his name, Ge Dazhuang already knew that he was dead today. In this case, he made up his mind to never tell the people in front of him the information he had. Anyway, he died anyway. He chose to clench his teeth and never let these bastards achieve their goals.

"Are you going to carry it to the end?" Ye Feng looked at GE Dazhuang's facial expression thoughtfully. "Don't worry, I will definitely ask everything I want to know, uncle, you won't be satisfied."

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Ge Dazhuang stared at Ye Feng. The madness and provocation in his eyes made Ye Feng feel very funny.

"I never talk big -"

"Cough." Coby coughed uncontrollably.

"-- don't always talk big." Ye Feng said awkwardly, "are you afraid of pain?"

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Ge Dazhuang trembled in horror, but still stubbornly looked straight into Ye Feng's eyes.

"I actually hate making pain, so let's have fun, don't you think?" Ye Feng moved his body, then squatted down and lifted Ge Dazhuang's feet. He endured the pungent smell from his feet and pulled out Ge Dazhuang's two socks.

"What are you going to do?" Kobi stepped back in disgust. The living room of the house was filled with the smell of a pickle jar. She wanted to escape from the room.

"Let him relax." Ye Feng smiled and clasped Ge Dazhuang's foot. For a moment, the living room was filled with Ge Dazhuang's painful laughter. This extremely painful laughter was so terrible that Kobi had to start the sound insulation function of armor. The cry was so sad, She was a little worried about whether others living on the same floor would come and see what had happened.

However, from the beginning to the end, no one bothered Ye Feng and Ge Dazhuang's play. Perhaps it was the new hengzhizi who blocked the door that frightened these people, or perhaps no one cared about why their neighbors were so painful and happy.

Ten minutes later, Ge Dazhuang's smiling whole people fell apart. He was paralyzed in his chair, like a lump of sweaty shit.

"Kill me... Please, kill me."

Ge Dazhuang only wanted to die. He had never experienced what had just happened in his life. He had completely collapsed. As long as he could free him from this torture and let him do anything, he would do it.

"Answer my question, is Xinheng Zhiyan still alive?" Ye Feng saw that the fire was almost over, so he put Ge Dazhuang's feet down. His hands had been stained with the smell of smelly feet. He put his hands aside in disgust and turned to the bathroom. "You'd better think clearly before I come back, Ge Dazhuang."

Seriously washed several times, finally there was no taste of feet, and Ye Feng came out of the bathroom. At this time, Ge Dazhuang was already angry and was about to faint. Ye Feng came to him and patted him on the cheek. The severe pain immediately woke Ge Dazhuang up.

"He's still alive..." he said.

"Of course he is still alive. How can you easily let him die if he has the ability to predict?" Ye Feng said. "The next question is where he is now."

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Facing this problem, Ge Dazhuang fell into a tangle. He didn't want to tell the secret to people outside the organization, but when he saw Ye Feng helplessly shaking his head and moving his knuckles again, he immediately gave up the idea of resistance.

Go to hell. As long as I can suffer less crime, I can't share anything! He thought sadly in his heart.

"At... At the justice society -"

"The new hengzhiyan is in the hands of the justice society?" Ye Feng stared at GE Dazhuang in shock. "I said, are you sick? You'd better give up resistance and become the distribution of the justice society."

"-- in prison." after Ge Dazhuang said these words, he looked at Ye Feng with eager eyes. He hoped to get rid of this painful torture. He didn't want to live.

"In the prison of the justice society?" Ye Feng was shocked by this problem. He didn't question Ge Dazhuang's words. The bastard had collapsed long ago. Ye Feng just had some strange behavior with the armed front, and even inserted important personnel under the eyes of the justice society. It's really innovative.

"Yes..."

Ye Feng sighed: "you played really hard enough."

"I've told you everything I know. Give me a happy one," Ge Dazhuang said.

"Don't worry, there's plenty of time."

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