"Death.◎Academy he ◆⊙↗" Looking at He Zhenzhong, the old fox was also a little embarrassed. This leader was not an ordinary person. He was so busy that he broke into a cold sweat, but this guy still refused to speak and didn't even scream. After a few blows, his bones and endurance were much stronger than those of the other people.
He Zhenzhong walked up to the guy, stared at him, and said, "Your men wisely chose to speak, so why should you?"
The guy was hanging there, the iron hook penetrated his shoulder, the skin was torn and the flesh was bloody and bloody, which made people feel chilling just looking at it, not to mention the other injuries on his body.
Hearing this, he raised his head, his face mixed with blood and sweat, dripping down continuously, his mouth cracked, he smiled, stared at He Zhenzhong with disdain, and said weakly: "Don't, don't, You think that only you, you Chinese talents, are the ones who are made of iron, huh."
"I underestimate you for being so tolerant." He Zhenzhong turned around, took a look, and picked up a sharpened stick with dark red blood stains on it. He looked at the guy and said, "You know what this is? ?”
"What?" The guy just glanced at it and suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
The officers who were watching also widened their eyes and looked confused, yes, what is this?
"After tormenting you for so long, I naturally want to make you feel better." The old fox laughed and sighed, "Hey, God of Death, why has your heart softened?"
He Zhenzhong smiled, said nothing, and waved his stick.
Feeling good? Those officers seemed to have thought of something. They stared at the stick, and their expressions suddenly changed. They couldn't be so cruel. Suddenly, they felt their anus tighten and feel a little cold.
"You..." The guy's face also changed drastically, and he kept struggling, and blood kept spattering and falling on his shoulders, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, and he just twisted his body as hard as he could.
However, it was of no use at all.
After taking the stick, the old fox went behind the guy, applied a layer of oil, then aimed at the guy's anus and stabbed it.
Wow.
The sound of trousers breaking was heard, and the faces of several officers around him immediately changed, and they gritted their teeth. This scene was so beautiful, and after one more glance, they felt terrified.
"Ah, you guys, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost." The guy yelled and cursed, but he didn't dare to struggle anymore. He had already felt that the sharpened stick had separated. I grabbed his flesh and squeezed in little by little. If I moved around, I'm afraid it would go in deeper.
Snap, snap.
Fixing the stick on the ground, the old fox clapped his hands and stood up, "It's so thick, it's cool."
"You, ah, are capable of killing me." The guy kept yelling with a ferocious face.
"He can still scream so loudly. It seems that he is not happy yet." He Zhenzhong stared at the guy, paused, and then continued: "Put it down a little."
"yes."
Wow.
As the old fox moved his hand, the chain connected to the iron hook suddenly fell down. The guy's body also sank down, his eyes widened suddenly, and the expression on his face was like pain, and It seems very cool, but it's very complicated anyway.
And looking at the wooden stick that suddenly entered, the officers subconsciously closed their feet and turned pale. These guys were really capable of anything.
"Say or not?"
"Pooh."
"Let it go." He Zhenzhong was not angry, he just said one word.
Wow.
As the chain slipped, the guy's body sank again, "Oh, ah."
A sound that sounded like crying and laughing sounded. The guy wanted to grit his teeth to hold back, but unfortunately, his teeth had been knocked out long ago. Suddenly there was a hard thing in his body, and it was
That place, this feeling was so uncomfortable that his self-esteem as a man was shattered in an instant. It was like being jabbed with a stick.
He could only try his best to hold back this feeling of pain and slight comfort.
Is this guy really feeling happy? He Zhenzhong was also a little surprised, then he shook his head, and with a swipe, he pulled out the dragon tooth head and came to the guy, "Grab his feet."
The old fox stretched out his hand and grabbed the guy's foot.
"You..." The guy who had been insisting finally changed his face.
He Zhenzhong didn't say anything, he just stared at the scar on the left belly of the guy's left foot, and then stabbed it fiercely with the dragon's fang head.
puff.
Warm blood splashed.
"Ah." The guy screamed. The pain in his feet was nothing, but when he moved just now, it seemed that more sticks were inserted into his back. This was the reason for his screams.
when.
Hearing a slight impact, He Zhenzhong smiled, as expected. He stood up and looked at the guy's face, "No wonder no contact device was found. Your foot was broken and then metal was added. If
I guessed right, the contact device is there, right."
Hearing this, the guy's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly became discouraged. This was actually discovered? Then, he stared at He Zhenzhong bitterly, "You have already discovered it, why are you still, ah, using such methods?"
Is it true? Several officers around him were full of surprise. If it were them, they would probably not be able to find this guy even if they killed him. He was indeed the God of Death, with his eyes as bright as fire.
But He Zhenzhong just shrugged and said calmly: "You hurt my brother, how can I do it without giving you a lesson?"
"You.." (Mohao Zhao)
"Take out the thing, notify the dark dragon, and crack it immediately."
"Yes." The old fox responded, grabbed the dragon's tooth head, broke open the guy's flesh and blood, and pried out the steel plate embedded in the bone. Sure enough, he found the communication device on it.
Seeing this, the guy was also discouraged. He looked at He Zhenzhong with fear on his face and said weakly: "Give me a pleasure, and I will tell you everything I know." At this point, it is useless for him to persist, and Ju
/The flowers really made him unbearable.
“Smart choice.”
In a few minutes, He Zhenzhong got what he wanted and immediately sent it to An Long, asking him to confirm through the internal network whether the character could be registered correctly. After basically making no mistakes, he waited for the news from Mr. Situ.
, once he gets the approval, he doesn't mind immediately setting off a bloody storm.