When the man in the trench coat woke up, he was horrified to find that he was in a barren mountain in the suburbs. He was shocked and wanted to move, but when he did, he found that he could no longer move. His hands and feet were all gone.
He was tied up tightly with ropes.
The man in the windbreaker turned his eyes and saw a military jeep parked next to it. The jeep was not turned off, and the headlights of the car illuminated it, allowing him to see clearly a man with a tough face squatting in front of him.
Zhongzheng was holding a cigarette in his mouth and staring at him leisurely.
"Are you awake?"
Xiao Yunlong opened his mouth and blew out a circle of smoke.
"you you"
The man in the trench coat looked horrified. He recognized Xiao Yunlong. He had been secretly watching the actions of Xiao Yunlong, Xing Yong and other members of the crime team all afternoon today, so of course he still remembered this picture of Xiao Yunlong.
Face.
"Are you surprised?" Xiao Yunlong sneered, and he continued, "Tell me, who assassinated Fang Aoqing from the Secret Service? Who is that big shot standing behind you?"
The man in the windbreaker opened his mouth, and he finally understood that in that dark alley, it was Xiao Yunlong who was attacking him.
He never dreamed that Xiao Yunlong's own strength was so strong. Facing Xiao Yunlong's strong attack, he didn't even have time to see Xiao Yunlong's appearance clearly! He fainted and fell to the ground.
"You, have you been following me?" the man in the trench coat said, his tone extremely bitter.
"You were secretly staring at me and the criminal police officers from the crime team from noon to afternoon at the crime scene for several hours. You were really very patient. You were cautious enough and you were able to hide your scent very well.
It's a pity that he is still invisible in front of me." Xiao Yunlong said in a calm tone.
The man in the windbreaker immediately turned pale. He thought that his ability to track and hide was strong enough, but he now realized that his own tracking and stealth skills were simply not worth mentioning in front of Xiao Yunlong.
"Tell me, who killed Fang Aoqing? Who are you? What force do you belong to?" Xiao Yunlong's tone suddenly became cold.
"Hmph, I don't know what you are talking about. I just happened to be where I am today. I understand what you are talking about." The man in the trench coat said with a sneer.
"Really? The police just got some relevant clues from the security guard, and you can't wait to kill the security guard to silence him. Do you still want to make excuses? It's obviously because you're afraid that the police will follow that security guard's lead.
The clues provided by the security guard have traced the murderer, so you can't wait to kill. Speaking of which, the role played by people like you is to help wipe people's butts, right?" Xiao Yunlong sneered, his eyes as sharp as knives.
, he said in a cold tone, "If you don't want to endure the pain, then just tell me everything!"
The eyes of the man in the trench coat flashed, and suddenly a look of determination appeared on his face. He was about to grit his teeth, but Xiao Yunlong's hand was faster, and suddenly Xiao Yunlong's outstretched right hand was clamped
The man in the trench coat lowered his jaw.
"Want to bite your tongue and commit suicide?" Xiao Yunlong sneered and said coldly, "I don't have much patience. If you insist on challenging my patience, then I might as well make you regret coming to this world."
"I'm in your hands, I admit it! If you want to kill me, kill me. Don't expect to get any information from me!" the man in the trench coat said in a hoarse voice.
"That's really a pity!"
Xiao Yunlong spoke, and he used the Nighthawk flat-edged saber in his hand to cut open the clothes worn by the man in the trench coat, then crumpled it into a ball of cloth and stuffed it into the man in the trench coat's mouth.
Then he untied the ropes that tied the hands of the man in the trench coat, and stabbed the flat blades of the nighthawk into the shoulder blades on both sides of the man in the trench coat until the ends. As a result, the man in the trench coat's arms were completely disabled, and he
Can't even lift it up.
Xiao Yunlong picked up the man in the trench coat's right hand. The Nighthawk flat-edged saber in his hand cut through the thumb of the man's right hand. With one slash, the nail of the thumb was chipped off.
Xiao Yunlong seemed to be carving a piece of art with great care. He kept waving the saber in his hand, cutting it with each cut, making the flesh on the thumb of the man in the windbreaker look like a blooming bloody petal.
The skin and flesh on it had been peeled away layer by layer, revealing the white finger bones.
"Chi~chi"
During the whole process, the man in the windbreaker kept making sounds of gasping for air from his open mouth. His whole body was trembling and trembling. A heart-piercing tingling pain spread throughout his body, making him gasp.
His face turned completely pale, beads of cold sweat broke out, and all kinds of unbearable pain were vividly displayed on his twisted face.
With their fingers connected to their hearts, Xiao Yunlong used a saber to peel away the skin and flesh of the fingers of his right hand layer by layer, cutting off the nerves one by one, revealing the white bones. This seemed extremely cruel and bloody, and the pain it caused was definitely unbearable to ordinary people.
endure.
The saber in Xiao Yunlong's hand then cut off the right index finger of the man in the trench coat. He was very patient. Anyway, the night was long and there was enough time. He should be training his knife skills.
For half an hour, the skin and flesh of the five fingers of the man in the windbreaker's right hand had been peeled away layer by layer, revealing five finger bones stained with blood and veins. They looked extremely bloody, making people's scalp numb just by looking at them.
, which is shocking.
Finally, Xiao Yunlong clamped the man's jaw in the windbreaker with his left hand and removed the cloth stuffed into his mouth.
"Hoho~"
The man in the trench coat was gasping for air, his eyes filled with extreme pain, but there was also a trace of resentment in the pain.
"You still have five fingers on your left hand. If you don't tell me the truth, I will keep playing." Xiao Yunlong said in an indifferent tone.
"You, you devil...if you want to kill me, kill me!" The man in the trench coat roared hysterically.
"Kill you? That would be too cheap for you. I just want to know what I need to know." Xiao Yunlong said.
"Okay, then I'll tell you! I killed Fang Aoqing. I sniped Fang Aoqing! I am the murderer. The reason why I was at the crime scene this afternoon was to keep an eye on the police investigation and bring all witnesses to the scene.
Kill! You can take me to the police station, or you can kill me. Anyway, I have fallen into your hands and I am at your disposal!" the man in the trench coat said.
Xiao Yunlong's eyes turned cold after hearing this, and he said: "You are not the murderer who killed Fang Aoqing. The person who killed Fang Aoqing was a sniper master. And after a sniper's years of training, his index finger, arm, and shoulder
A layer of friction calluses will be left on the body and other parts that come into contact with the sniper rifle. I checked your arms when you were unconscious, and you did not have the characteristics of a sniper. If I guessed correctly, you
What your organization is good at is tracking, covering, concealment and assassination skills. Your assassination skills rely on cold weapons, not guns!"
The man in the trench coat was stunned. He looked at Xiao Yunlong as if he had seen a ghost. He did not expect that Xiao Yunlong could even observe such details.
"Jie Jie"
But suddenly, the man in the windbreaker smiled, a strange smile like a night owl came from the corner of his mouth, and there was a trace of ridicule and ridicule in his eyes looking at Xiao Yunlong.