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Chapter 91 What a Good Guy

"Master Xiao, the small wooden building in the southeast corner is Gong Heihu's residence. I want to make this first contribution in my humble position..." Lin Yue geared up and actively challenged him.

In fact, he did not want to take the lead, but knew that Gong Heihu's residence must be heavily guarded and the most difficult to capture.

So he actually wanted to take on this most difficult task.

"Nonsense, this first prize should belong to me, and none of you can steal it from me! Do you still have any problems? If not, take action immediately!" Xiao Chen waved his hand, and the action began!

There was only a soft whooshing sound, and two feather arrows tempered with poison were shot out, killing the two sentries on the upper floor of the gate village.

Almost at the same time, a wooden house in the north suddenly burst into flames!

Xiao Chen gave the order, and Xiao Ye who was beside him had already jumped out quickly, came to the wooden door, swung an ax, and directly chopped a wooden door bolt that was about one foot square into two pieces, and then flew up with a kick.

, Kick open the heavy door!

Damn it!

Lin Yue and others were all stunned by his magical operation. Not this kid, he... is really powerful!

Speaking of which, in such an emergency situation, when I rushed past him at high speed, I couldn't help but look back at him.

"Quack, quack, kill!" With Xiao Ye's hoarse laughter like a night owl, a tragic massacre officially kicked off!

Wei Yuntian and the others stood guard at the door after setting the fire. When they saw the naked soldiers inside who had woken up from their sleep and ran out, they just chopped them up!

The mountain wind was fierce, and the fire quickly burned a row of dry wooden houses to a bright red!

Hundreds of thieves were knocked unconscious by the thick smoke and burned to ashes before they even had time to get up!

Those who rushed out were either shot to death by random arrows or hacked to death with random knives! Occasionally, a few fish that escaped the net flew out of the walled city, only to be named one by one by the sharp archers who were ambushing in the grass.

So this is not a war at all, just a one-sided massacre!

Many of the brothers who were killed were holding steel knives in their hands and looking around with blood-red eyes, confused and at a loss. After just a while, there was no one left to kill. It seemed like?

Gong Heihu had a sweet dream. He dreamed that he was holding the flower-like Concubine Liu, doing some indescribable things, and watching her moan softly under him. He felt really high, and his life had reached a climax.



So when he was woken up by the noise outside, he became furious.

Who is drunk and crazy again? How dare you disturb your dream, see if I don't...

But I saw a handsome young man covered in blood, Shi Shiran, walking in from the door, followed closely by a young boy covered in blood, holding an ax for chopping wood. What the hell?

"What's your surname?" the young man asked with a ferocious smile.

"Gong Heihu... who are you!" After Gong Heihu reported his name, he realized that something was wrong. He ran towards the wall and picked up a machete. When he turned around, he saw an ax coming towards him.

!

He quickly stretched out his machete to block, but failed to block it. The ax directly cut off his machete and cut off one of his palms!

Then he kicked him to the ground with a flying kick, stepped on his chest, and angrily answered his question: "He is my brother."

Then who are you?

The massacre process only lasted about a stick of incense, but later a brother recalled that it was not that long in fact, it seemed like it was just as long as a cup of tea. Some people said that I remembered it clearly, and it was not even as long as it took to urinate.

It’s over…

How many thieves were killed? Countless!

There were really countless of them. Later, when we were cleaning the battlefield, we swept out a lot of ashes, even the skulls were burnt. In the end, we reported it to the superiors based on the confessions given by the prisoners.

How many prisoners were taken?

Not a few, less than ten anyway...

Among them is Gong Heihu.

This guy was really tough. He had one of his hands cut off by Xiao Ye but still looked angry and spoke rudely to Xiao Chen.

"You kid, don't be so proud. If I die, you won't be able to survive! I am the altar leader of the Tianxuan Society. They will definitely cut you into pieces to avenge me!"

"Haha, Gong Heihu, please stop yelling! Do you know who our lord is? He is Bingbi, the director of etiquette, and Xiao Chenxiao, the master of the West Factory! You, the little altar leader of the Tianxuanhui, are nothing.

He even killed your Qinglong Hall leader Liu Yunhai!" Chen Ming on the side sneered.

"So it's...you?" Gong Heihu's arrogance suddenly dissipated.

"It's me, Gong Heihu, I'm asking you, do you want to die more happily or more painfully?" Xiao Chen sat on a chair, crossed his legs, looked down from a high position, and smiled.

After all, I couldn't hide my pride.

"How do you want to be treated?" Gong Heihu asked in a harsh voice.

"As long as you obediently explain where the gold and silver treasures collected over the years are hidden, I will give you a happy reward, otherwise..." Xiao Chen's smile turned into a sinister smile.

"Bah! You're dreaming!" Gong Heihu said that I am a tough guy and will never give in easily.

You want to take away my gold and silver treasures without telling me how to kill me? There is no way!

There are indeed a lot of gold and silver treasures, and they were all buried by me myself. Black Tiger Mountain is so big, even if you lead ten thousand people to search for it for ten thousand years, you still can't find it!

"Oh... why are you doing this?" Xiao Chen sighed, "Chen Ming, I leave it to you."

"Yes, sir, just watch. Even if this guy is an iron man, I still have to squeeze out his urine today!" Chen Ming smiled grimly and called a few subordinates to hang him up first.

Chen Ming is from the Detective Division of Jinyiwei Town Fusi. The methods used by their Detective Division to extract confessions are really chilling.

First, hang Gong Heihu upside down with his head down and his back to the sky, and then slowly put stones on his back.

As soon as one or two stones hit him, Gong Heihu's face turned purple, he was panting heavily, and his whole body was dripping with sweat.

As he put a few more pieces on, he heard the bones all over his body begin to crackle. As the skin and flesh cracked piece by piece, the joints between the muscles and bones also began to slowly separate...

But Gong Heihu was really a man. Even though he was in so much pain, he still gritted his teeth and stood firm.

"Oh, I didn't notice that your bones are quite strong!" Chen Ming chuckled, "Then I'll have a long night and have fun with you."

"I'm going to play with your mother!" Gong Heihu sprayed a mouthful of blood foam on Chen Ming's face.

"Okay, good man!" Chen Ming touched his face and gave him a thumbs up.

He turned around and asked a fair young man next to him: "Xiao Liu, have you brought that thing?"

"Hey, I've been carrying it with me because I'm afraid I'll meet someone dishonest." Xiao Liu took out a small cloth bag from his arms, but when he opened it, he found a bunch of black hair?

"What is this?" Xiao Chen was curious as he looked at it. It didn't look like a torture tool used to extract confessions.

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