Hard and powerful fists struck Duke Leslie's body one after another.
Fierce, ruthless, determined!
This direct descendant of the Leslie family, a member of the Steel Wings, and the boss of the Duke Club, completely lost the ability to resist. He was lifted high by Zuo Yi and beaten like a sandbag.
He felt like he was being crushed repeatedly by a cold machine. The bones and muscles in his body were violently rubbing and twisting, and the pain was excruciating.
However, his consciousness was still very clear. He wanted to scream but couldn't. He was almost going crazy!
Duke Leslie wanted to die immediately.
However, this torture lasted for a full ten minutes, which seemed like a century to him.
When Zuo Yi put away his iron fist and let go of his left hand, Duke Leslie seemed to have had his spine removed and collapsed on the ground like mud. His pale face was covered with tears and snot, and his mouth was open and his eyes were broken.
, like a salted fish that is about to be dried.
"Are you willing to cooperate?"
Zuo Yi knelt down and poked his chest with his fingers.
Zuo Yi doesn't know much about interrogation techniques, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have the means to extract confessions.
What he had just applied to Duke Leslie was the "Eagle Cooking" technique popular among the Sadea World Empire Legion.
This method does not hurt anyone, but it specifically targets the weaknesses of the human body. It is used to educate recruits without any disadvantages, especially those who are arrogant and arrogant. Few of them can withstand it. The result is the same as Duke in front of him.
Leslie is no different.
Only those with an extremely strong will can survive, and even if such a person is a new recruit, he will be immediately entrusted with important tasks.
Duke Leslie's consciousness is too far behind. In fact, no one like him who likes sex and pleasure can withstand the "Eagle-Breaking" technique.
Even if the time is short.
Although Zuo Yi's fingers didn't exert any force, Duke Leslie twitched a few times as if he was electrocuted, with a look of horror on his face as he nodded desperately.
"From now on, I will ask you questions."
Zuo Yi said: "Your answer satisfies me, then I will give you a happy surprise."
For an evil person like Duke Leslie, this is the greatest kindness he can do.
Even if he doesn't have honest beliefs, Zuo Yi doesn't even bother to deceive the other party.
Duke Leslie laughed miserably and said in a hoarse voice, "Just ask."
His will has been completely destroyed, and now he just wants to die and does not want to go through the purgatory-like experience just now.
"very good."
Zuo Yi nodded.
Half an hour later, he stopped questioning Duke Leslie and got the answers to everything he wanted to know.
It should be said that the harvest was great. Although Duke Leslie's status in the True Knowledge Council is not very high, he holds many secrets in the Council.
Even Zuo Yi does not expect to completely destroy the True Knowledge Council at once, because this is simply unrealistic, but he can follow the clues and advance step by step until all the stick holders and crown wearers are dug out.
The True Knowledge Council will definitely not be captured without mercy, but the bigger their actions are, the more they will be exposed!
Duke Leslie took a few breaths and asked, "Am I going to die?"
Zuo Yi replied: "Be a good person in your next life."
He waved his hand, and a ball of extremely hot flame appeared out of thin air, instantly covering Duke Leslie.
This ball of flames condensed Zuo Yi's purest fighting energy, which could melt even the hardest metal in the universe. Duke Leslie turned into ashes before he could even react.
Zuo Yi kept his word and gave him a happy life.
Standing up again, Zuo Yi turned off his sub-space weapon and immediately left the sub-space.
This high-tech equipment in the main world is quite practical and can create an independent space for fighting. With Zuo Yi's strong mental power, it plays a huge role.
He returned to the box in an instant and knocked over a man in black.
In this box, there were dozens of heavily armed men in black. They were armed with sharp and powerful weapons, but their faces were extremely gloomy.
There were several people lying on the ground searching for something, and a middle-aged man was on the phone with sweat all over his face.
Zuo Yi had previously cleared all the people in the box, and then pulled Duke Leslie into the subspace for interrogation. When the people guarding outside sensed something was wrong and broke in, all they saw was an empty room.
When such a big thing happened, people from the Duke Club rushed over immediately, trying to find clues and the real culprit.
What's here is only a small part of their strength, most of them have already dispersed to search.
If Duke Leslie cannot be found, or only his body is recovered, then everyone in the club will be involved!
The Leslie family is not a charity.
Zuo Yi's sudden appearance startled everyone present. Several men in black reacted very quickly and immediately raised their submachine guns and pointed them at him.
The middle-aged man on the phone shouted in shock: "Who are you?"
These were his last words.
Zuo Yi's answer is simple.
He switched out the Red Dragon Sword from the space ring, and then swung the sword left and right. The sword light flashed, and everyone was cut into two pieces at the waist. No one was spared.
In Zuo Yi's mental perception, these people have a strong blood-sucking aura, and none of them are innocent and kind-hearted people.
"Hey hey hey..."
The middle-aged man's cell phone fell to the floor, and a grumpy voice came from the receiver: "Anderson, what are you doing, you son of a bitch? Answer it quickly!"
Zuo Yi reached out and grabbed it, and the phone immediately flew up and landed in his hand.
"hello."
Hearing Zuo Yi's voice, the person on the other side of the receiver immediately became alert: "Who are you? Where's Anderson?"
"Anderson is dead."
Zuo Yi lowered his head and looked at the body that had been cut into two pieces on the ground. Well, he died peacefully.
"Did you kill him?"
The other party's voice suddenly became ferocious: "I am Wayne, Wayne Leslie, you kidnapped my son? Believe me, you will pay an unimaginable price for this, you and your family...
"
"Did you mean Duke Leslie?"
Zuo Yi interrupted the other party's long nonsense: "He is also dead, Mr. Wayne. I think you should be able to meet again soon."
It is said that when the soul returns to the endless river of Styx, it is possible for those who have passed away to meet in the river of Styx. The closer the relationship, the higher the probability of meeting.
Wayne Leslie, the contemporary head of the Leslie family, Newley City Councilor, and Chairman of Leslie Group.