Chapter 670: Torture Begins

The two casually threw the corpse into the sea, and then the mercenary who took the lead took out a cigarette and handed it to Chu Yang, and then he lit the cigarette himself.

"Brother, I deliberately brought the corpse here to be lazy and smoked a cigarette, don't hit my little report. The mercenary laughed.

Chu Yang was amused, then he pulled down his towel and handed the cigarette to his mouth, and he took out his gold and diamond lighter to light the cigarette. A thick puff of smoke inhaled into his lungs, Chu Yang squinted his eyes slightly, and said that he hadn't smoked for a long time.

The mercenary looked at the lighter in Chu Yang's hand, and asked suspiciously: "Brother, you are doing well, your lighter is quite valuable, right?"

Chu Yang smiled casually: "This is a friend gave it to me, it's a trivial matter whether it's money or not, it's mainly people's hearts." ”

Listening to Chu Yang's pretending words, the corners of the mercenaries' mouths twitched slightly, these rich people just know how to play, holding hundreds of thousands of lighters in their hands, and they still say that they just fell in love with other people's minds. When you have money in the future, you have to pretend to be like this!

Chu Yang exhaled smoke, and then he said to the mercenary, "By the way, why are you here?"

Hearing this, the mercenary looked at Chu Yang suspiciously, took a puff of cigarette, and said, "Do you need to ask, everyone comes here not to get a gift from my god, or that the soul can be purified after death, so as to ascend to heaven." ”

"People like us who are full of blood can only go to hell after death, right?" the mercenary smiled self-deprecatingly.

Chu Yang also grinned, and said slowly: "Is there really a god in this world?"

Hearing this, the mercenary immediately glared at Chu Yang angrily: "Brother, this is your first time, I won't tell the divine envoy." But you have to remember that you can't say that anymore. ”

"We are all God's chosen ones, we are the most loyal apostles of my God, how can we question the existence of my God?" said the mercenary angrily.

Chu Yang shook his head, and said helplessly: "Hey, another person who can't be saved!"

Just when the mercenary was about to reprimand Chu Yang again, Chu Yang extinguished the cigarette butt and interrupted him: "Don't talk first, tell me where the hostages are being held first?"

"You don't know where the hostages are held?" the mercenary's eyes widened in surprise, this island is such a place, no matter how bad the memory of these people is, it is impossible for them to remember the place where the hostages are held for so long!

Chu Yang had an indifferent smile on his face, and he chuckled and said, "I just came, and I'm still not familiar with these places. ”

Hearing this, the mercenary immediately pointed his gun at Chu Yang, and he asked solemnly: "Who are you? We are all the people who came together with the divine envoy at the beginning, and there are no other newcomers here after that, no wonder you question my god, it turns out that you are a spy!"

"Great, after catching you as a spy, I will definitely be able to obtain a god pill and become a warrior of my god, haha!" said the mercenary with a laugh.

Chu Yang shook his head, and said with a sneer: "Why bother, I didn't want to do it in the first place!"

When the words fell, the mercenary immediately froze in place, what's the matter, the spy who was still in front of him just now, he actually disappeared?

Just when the mercenary was thinking about whether to send a signal for help, he found that his neck was tightly choked, his eyes were round, and the spy appeared quietly in front of him again like a ghost.

In a panic, the mercenary was about to shoot at Chu Yang with the rifle in his hand, but when he wanted to pull the trigger, he found that his finger actually missed.

He shook his palm again in shock, and then he was horrified to find that the rifle in his hand had disappeared.

Naturally, he didn't meet a ghost, the gun in his hand was being collected by Chu Yang in the storage ring at the moment, with Chu Yang's current ability, it was simply easy to snatch something from a mortal and send it to the storage ring.

"You, who the hell are you?" said the mercenary, his face flushing from the lack of oxygen.

"Who am I?" Chu Yang sneered and said jokingly, "Maybe I'm the one who wants to kill the god in your mouth?"

"What, you're trying to hurt my god?" said the mercenary in shock.

A look of impatience flashed on Chu Yang's face, and then he said in a cold voice: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, tell me where the hostages are held." ”

"No way, if you kill me, I won't help my God's enemies. The mercenary said unyieldingly.

"Oh, is it?" A cruel smile flashed on Chu Yang's face, he had already determined just now that this mercenary did not have poison or anything like that in his mouth, which meant that he could torture him at will.

Chu Yang's fingers clicked a few times on an acupuncture point near his neck, and then he threw the mercenary to the ground.

After the restraint was lifted, the mercenary gasped for air, and then he raised his head and opened his mouth wide to call for help. However...... He was shocked to find that he couldn't make a sound at all!

The mercenary looked at Chu Yang with fear, and he pointed to his mouth with his hands dancing, as if asking Chu Yang why he couldn't speak.

A contemptuous smile crossed the corner of Chu Yang's mouth, and then he walked towards the mercenary with steps, and said, "When the torture begins, you must hold on." ”

The night was very quiet, with a salty smell in the blowing sea breeze, and a few slight noises could occasionally be heard in the silence of the night.

Narrowing his gaze, it turned out that the mercenary was rolling on the ground in pain at the moment, his forehead was bruised, and his eyes were even more blood-red. His clothes had long been covered with fine sand, and the beach where he was was had been tossed a large hole by him.

A flash of despair and despair flashed in the eyes of the mercenary who couldn't bear the pain, and he struggled to crawl over and hold Chu Yang's feet. His eyes were full of begging for mercy, and he kept kowtowing to Chu Yang, while pointing in one direction with his finger.

"It would have been nice to say no, wasting my time, and wasting your time on the road. Chu Yang said contemptuously.

Hearing this, the mercenary looked up at Chu Yang in fear, he had already said the place, did this person still plan to kill him?

He was answered by a long sword, and the mercenary watched as the blade stabbed into his chest. His heart was full of doubts, what kind of sword was this, which could easily pierce his body armor!

All the questions were unanswered, and the mercenary closed his eyes permanently, his last thought before he died, if he did it again, he would definitely not come here to laze and smoke!