"You, what's your name?"

First of all, it was a simple question, and Zhan Zijie replied very cooperatively: "Zhan Zijie." ”

Just when the person was about to ask the second question, Zhan Zijie changed his attitude and said with a smile: "You won't catch anyone and you won't know who you are arresting, right?"

Poor mouth is the most annoying point of Zhan Zijie.

The man immediately became angry, as if he didn't want to give any patience to the person in front of him, grabbed the leather whip and pumped it on Zhan Zijie's body.

Smack-

A crisp sound immediately filled the entire interrogation room.

Zhan Zijie has been injured a lot, but it doesn't mean that he can endure such pain.

The special leather whip was a pain in the heart, and Zhan Zijie finally understood why Longxi came out just now, like a marionette with no strength.

The methods of this group of people are really vicious.

"I don't think you seem to have figured it out yet, this is the Ghost Alliance, you were captured, if you don't cooperate, we naturally have all kinds of means to deal with you. ”

Zhan Zijie glanced at the person in front of him, he was still clutching the leather whip just now, as if waiting for himself to provoke him again, so he whipped it down again.

"So, what do you want to ask?"

Smack-

Another whip.

Zhan Zijie scolded directly: "Fuck!"

Then another whip, and another whip......

Zhan Zijie didn't know why he was beaten again just now, probably this person just enjoyed this kind of torture?

After several consecutive whips, the pain in his body stimulated Zhan Zijie's brain, and physiological tears had rolled out of his eyes.

It's a shame.

Zhan Zijie thought like this, he would actually be beaten to cry, if he let others know, he might laugh at himself.

But this person is so fucking perverted, he actually hit himself directly?

Spite?

"I heard, how many people did you kill?"

Zhan Zijie knew that he was talking about the person he killed in the alley before, but now he didn't want to nod or speak, who knows if the pervert would whip himself again.

But the consequences of silence can sometimes be a whip.

There was another crisp sound, which made Zhan Zijie angry.

It's not talking, it's not talking, this person just wants to hit himself, right?

"I'm talking to you! Answer me, you son of a bitch!"

The man was not polite, and raised his whip, as if he wanted to whip it again.

"I killed it. ”

Squeezing out these words, Zhan Zijie looked at the man to see what his next move would look like.

Who knows, the man suddenly laughed: "Good death, die!" said and threw the whip in his hand aside.

Zhan Zijie was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what this man was happy about?

According to the normal plot, isn't it all about whipping dozens of whips in a row, and then shouting, you killed my brother, do you still want to be better?

But is that the case?

The people of the Ghost Alliance are really not normal compared to Wuji Island.

"However, if you kill someone I hate, I won't do anything to you. ”

The corners of Zhan Zijie's mouth twitched, this man's brain circuit is also very strange, he has hardly met such a person in his life.

"So, as people from Wuji Island, do you know what's going on lately?"

This is how the interrogation is interrogated?

Zhan Zijie looked at him with a confused face, is it okay to talk nonsense by himself?

Looking at the man's whip not far away, in order to suffer less flesh and skin, Zhan Zijie had no choice but to put away his hippie smiling face, and asked seriously and seriously: "What do you mean by the recent events?"

The man looked at Zhan Zijie with an idiot look, which made him even more confused.

"In Wuji Island, Nick came to our ghost alliance and took so much information, your head, just that Mei, Mei or something, what did you do?"

"This, you ask me?"

When the man wanted to grab the whip, Zhan Zijie had to immediately add: "I have almost no contact with Messi, how can I know what she is doing?"

Wuji Island is originally a strict class system, and Zhan Zijie usually looks like a hanger, so naturally he will not be heavily responsible, he naturally knows the information in Wuji Island, but those information are not the most critical.

He knew that all the classified information was locked in the secret room by Messi, and no one could enter it except for a few people who knew the password.

Naturally, he couldn't get in.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"I really don't know, how am I going to tell you the truth?"

Zhan Zijie naturally didn't have the consciousness that he was being interrogated, the man got up, walked to the front of a bunch of injections, and smoked a jar of red liquid, which didn't look like a good thing.

"What are you going to do?"

"You'll find out in a moment. The man took the injection, ignoring Zhan Zijie's reaction, the needle was inserted into his vein, and after a slight pain, Zhan Zijie finally knew what this tube of medicine was for.

Zhan Zijie suddenly felt that the things in front of him were very blurry, and all the dangling items turned into small points of light, he only felt dizzy and his brain was also dizzy.

"What do you know?"

The man's voice was suddenly unusually clear, and Zhan Zijie only felt as if his whole body was repeatedly asking himself, what do I know?

What do you know?

Zhan Zijie held his hand and pinched the flesh in his palm with his nails, wanting to bring himself a sense of clarity with the pain, but he didn't even have the strength to clench his fists.

"What do you know?"

This time, the voice was rapid, but Zhan Zijie gritted his teeth and tried not to let himself think about the problem.

It's a pity that it's all about this question in my head, all of it!

What to do......

What to do, is there anything to sober yourself up......

What do you know......

What do you know......

You know something!

His mind was already full of these, and when Zhan Zijie felt that he was about to say it, the man was called out.

"What are you calling me out for?" the man said in a thick voice, as if he was very dissatisfied.

Seeing that Zhan Zijie was about to say it, he was called away, which was very uncomfortable.

Hearing the sound of the door being closed in a trance, Zhan Zijie finally said a string of things, but fortunately, at this time, no one was here at all.

This is also just a temporary location, not in the Ghost League at all, but the man has interrogated for so long, and he can't get the answer he wants, and the people above are waiting a little impatiently, ready to take these two people away.

"!"

The door was kicked open, and the man grabbed Zhan Zijie angrily and threw him out.

Under the effect of the medicine, Zhan Zijie fainted again, but this time, he felt that he really wanted to vomit.

The car sped fast on the road, so bumpy that Zhan Zijie finally woke up, but now his stomach was constantly churning, making him want to vomit very much.

"I ...... I want to throw up ......"

There was a strong man sitting next to him looking at him, and after hearing this, that person seemed to ignore Zhan Zijie as if he hadn't heard it.

"Then I'll spit out the car. Zhan Zijie looked like he was about to vomit.

The man's face finally became a little ugly, and he reluctantly opened the car window, anyway, Zhan Zijie's hands and feet were tied, and he couldn't move at all.

Sticking out his head, Zhan Zijie retched a few times, and took the opportunity to look at the road outside.

But unfortunately, this is not a domestic country, and even if you see the outside, you don't know where you are.

There was a surge in the stomach, Zhan Zijie vomited indifferently, and the people in the car frowned, as if they were very dissatisfied with Zhan Zijie's behavior.

It was as if there was a filthy smell lingering on the tip of the nose.

As a result, when Zhan Zijie returned to his position, the windows were still ajar.

After vomiting, Zhan Zijie was completely sober, the medicine just now didn't know what it was, if it wasn't for being messed up by their group, he would probably really reveal a lot of things.

The thought of being just a rudimentary interrogation is so disgusting, and then when you come to the Ghost League, will that group of perverts do it to themselves?

Covered in a chill, Zhan Zijie hurriedly made sufficient preparations in his heart, it was okay to leak the matter of Wuji Island, if he let others know about Nina's affairs, as well as Lu Yuchen and his own plan, even if it was a ghost alliance, it would be very serious.

"Ahem ......" Longxi in front of her also came to her senses, she didn't vomit, after all, when she was on Wuji Island, she had already received a lot of training, especially in the interrogation area.

Frowning, she glanced at the people around her, and when she wanted to look back, she was immediately put at gunpoint to her head: "If you move again, your life may be gone." ”

Gritting his teeth, Longxi had no choice but to sit in place and not move.

After a few minutes of stalemate, the man put away his gun.

Zhan Zijie now has a lot of doubts in his heart, did the people they picked up escape, or were they also arrested by the people of the Ghost Alliance?

Were the remaining people on Wuji Island killed, or did they flee back to Wuji Island?

Although Lu Yuchen didn't have himself as an assistant for the time being, he was still able to deal with it, but after a long time, he didn't have his own electronic ones, and he was still a little struggling on his side.

This time when he entered the Ghost League, he was also uncertain about his life and death, but could he see Gu Sheng?

If Gu Sheng can be contacted, then it will naturally be easier?

But how can I meet Gu Sheng?

With the usual style of the Ghost League, has he ever been investigated, and has anyone known about his relationship with Gu Sheng?

If these can be confirmed, Zhan Zijie will know what he wants to do next.

Unfortunately, there are no answers to these questions at all.

Seeing the car drive into a building, its style and color are completely different from Wuji Island, but the sense of confinement revealed is exactly the same, Zhan Zijie can only close his eyes, hoping that his luck is as good as ever this time.