The five hundred and seventieth chapters know that they can't do it
Show it to everyone.
What to look at?
Look at that iron frame, look at that unyielding backbone.
"Okay, I'll take a look." Wan Qun's eyes were filled with coldness.
If you let me see it, then I will see it. I want to see what you can do.
Do you want to watch Yu Jingque?
He didn't want to look, he wanted to leave, but he couldn't move.
Deep down, he wanted to see it again, so let's see it.
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One hour, thirty minutes, and forty seconds passed.
Yu Jingque calculated the time by looking at his watch. It was correct and would not be wrong.
Wang Bing is now slumped on the stool.
Looks like...
Horrible.
But Wang Bing's eyes were full of laughter, sarcasm, ridicule, and madness.
"I have seen underground gangs being crazy, but I never thought that you are crazier than them." Wan Qun's tone was hard to fathom.
"They are good people, and so are we." Wang Bing's smile was ugly, and Yu Jingque turned his head.
All the instruments of torture were used, but Wang Bing refused to say anything.
He didn't even ask for mercy. He said he wanted everyone to see it, and that means everyone should see it.
Even the police officer who used the torture was standing aside with his head bowed, not knowing what he had done.
At this moment, the door of the interrogation room was opened, and Cai Wangjin walked in from the outside.
"Go down." Cai Wangjin said to the torture police officer.
However, Wan Qun and Yu Jingque did not leave.
"Section Chief." Wan Qun stood up and gave his seat to Cai Wangjin.
Cai Wangjin was not used to the horrific Wang Bing. He had seen such people many times, and he knew that this was not the first, nor would it be the last.
"To be honest, I don't have much contact with soldiers." Cai Wangjin's opening remarks.
"What now?" Wang Bing asked casually.
"I admire you." Cai Wangjin said.
"It seems that this trip to the Secret Service Section was not in vain." Wang Bing's words actually revealed a kind of generosity.
Yu Jingque stood aside, not knowing what he was thinking, maybe he was thinking about everything, or maybe he was thinking about nothing.
"Don't you commit suicide on the street just to come here?" Cai Wangjin felt that such people were rare.
Wang Bing looked at the three people in front of him and said: "I will not commit suicide on the battlefield, because before I die, I also want to kill the Japanese, and kill one more to earn another."
"The Japanese are also stupid. At the beginning, the soldiers who surrounded us actually tried to fight with bayonets one on one. In the end, four or five died just like dumplings."
"Now that he was angry, a group of people rushed up and stabbed our soldier to death with several knives."
"Tell me what the bottom picture is. If it doesn't have the so-called spirit of Bushido, don't brag about it and it won't be embarrassing."
Wang Bing seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be laughing at them.
According to Wang Bing and others, the Japanese that Cai Wangjin was afraid of were like pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
I will kill the people you are afraid of. You tell me who you are in front of me.
"There are some large-scale battles. Why don't you retreat when you know you can't do it?" Cai Wangjin asked with a smile. He said it was a battle, but he seemed to be talking about Wang Bing's current situation. He knew he couldn't do it, so why didn't he admit defeat?
"Retreat?" Wang Bing shook his head.
Wang Bing tapped his toes on the ground, opened his mouth and said, "What is this? This is our land, but it was robbed by bandits."
"As long as I take one step forward, the territory of this step has been recovered. With so many of us warriors, if each of us takes one step, this territory will be recovered soon."
If we take another step forward, these few inches of territory should have been regained.
Yu Jingque's fingers trembled behind his back and he looked at Wang Bing with inexplicable meaning.
"But you will be killed. This territory is not yours." Wan Qun couldn't help but speak.
"When my blood dries on this land and dyes it red, that will be my mark. Can you wipe it away?" Wang Bing's blood is now flowing on the ground along his body.
, seems to fit his sentence.
Wan Qun was furious and wanted to say something else, but Cai Wangjin reached out to stop him.
"Are you feeling aggrieved?" Cai Wangjin asked.
"A little bit. He didn't die on the battlefield or in the hands of the Japanese. He actually died in your hands."
"To be honest, I look down upon you. The Japanese are doing it for their so-called nation, so why are you doing it?" Wang Bing's eyes were full of contempt. At this moment, Yu Jingque and the three of them seemed to be outdone by Wang Bing.
"for what?"
"Now that I am alive, you will die." Cai Wangjin's words seemed to be saying something very simple.
"die?"
"Actually, he should have died long ago."
"I changed companies four times, do you think why?" Wang Bing looked at Cai Wangjin with interest.
Without waiting for Cai Wangjin to answer, Wang Bing continued: "Because the original company is gone and I am the only one left, I can only change to another company."
"After that, the company disappeared again, and no one was left after fighting with the Japanese."
"I was not convinced. I told the commander that I wanted to save my company number, but the commander kicked me out and I changed to another company."
"Do you think I'm a bad guy? The company was wiped out again and everyone died. I was seriously injured and fell into a coma and was carried home by a fellow villager. I actually came back to life."
"Why doesn't Prince Yama accept me? He accepts all the twelve-year-olds, just to keep me here. This time I won't change the company, but the leader has no choice but to keep the company number for me."
"But there were new people who wanted to join, but I drove them away. I'm a broom star, and I can't help but come here, so I don't want to be killed by me."
Wang Bing rambled on, as if he was talking about insignificant things, but Yu Jingque understood that these things were very important to Wang Bing.
Cai Wangjin did not interrupt Wang Bing and listened carefully.
"It's okay this time. It's time to report to the Lord of Hell. My brothers are waiting for me. I'm already late enough. I don't dare to keep my brothers waiting. But I'm not late in vain. I'll kill for them."
I've met a lot of Japanese people, that's enough." Wang Bing didn't have any skills in speaking, he just said what he wanted to say, but the inner feelings of the three people present were different.
Wang Bing is not a person who is greedy for life and is afraid of death. He rushes to the front in every battle, but every time he is killed, he cannot blame him. However, his comrades leave one by one, and no one is left. For Wang Bing, this is a must.
Said it was cruel.
"It's the same this time. Seven people came out. Fortunately, I wasn't the last one alive, otherwise I would have planned to commit suicide." No one present could laugh at Wang Bing's joke.
"Although I know you won't agree, I still have to tell you according to the procedure. If you tell me the hiding place of the expert, I can let you live."
"Actually, whether you tell me or not, it's also a matter of time before I find them." Cai Wangjin's words were not sincere at all, because Cai Wangjin never thought that he could get the answer from Wang Bing.
"Although I think I can withstand the interrogation, people are afraid, and I am afraid too."
"So I don't know where they are at all. Isn't it a surprise?" Wang Bing said, Cai Wangjin believed.
Wang Bing probably didn't know where the experts and others were when he went to Chunxia Teahouse to find Xu Xiu.
The experts and others will move after Wang Bing leaves, without telling Wang Bing. This is Wang Bing's initiative, for the sake of absolute safety.
If he returns successfully, another warrior will meet him, but the next time he leaves, the expert and remaining warriors will move again.
Therefore, it is impossible for Cai Wangjin to get what he wants.
What should we do if he rebels and goes back to deceive the soldier?
That is impossible.
This is more to prevent being followed or used as an inhumane torture device. But if torture is used, there will be traces, and another soldier will understand.
PS: Thanks to zhouyu Zhou Yu, Z Yueying Weilan, and Wu Shui’s Xiaoyu for their reward support.
