Bang!

Hard, powerful fists slammed into Duke Leslie's body one after another.

Fierce, ruthless, resolute!

This descendant of the Leslie family, a member of Iron Wings, and the boss of the Duke Club, completely lost the ability to resist, and he was lifted high by Zuo Yi and beaten like a punching bag.

He felt as if he had been crushed by a cold machine, and the bones and muscles of his body were rubbing and writhing violently, and the pain was terrible.

It's just that his consciousness is still very clear, and he wants to scream but can't scream, he is going crazy!

Duke Leslie wanted to die immediately.

However, the torture lasted a full ten minutes—a century seemed long to him.

When Zuo Yi put away his iron fist and let go of his left hand, Duke Leslie seemed to have his spine removed, and he collapsed to the ground like mud, his pale face was full of tears and snot, and his eyes were broken with his mouth open, like a salted fish that was about to be dried.

"Are you willing to cooperate?"

Zuo Yi squatted down and stretched out his finger to poke at his chest.

Zuo Yi doesn't know much about interrogation skills, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have the means to extract a confession.

What he had just inflicted on Duke Leslie was the popular "Boiling Eagle" technique in the Sadeya World Imperial Legion.

This technique is not fatal, but it is aimed at the weakness of the human body, and it is used to educate recruits, especially those who are arrogant and arrogant, few of them can withstand it, and the result is no different from Duke Leslie in front of him.

Only the most strong-willed can survive, and such a person, even if he is a new soldier, will be immediately entrusted with a heavy task.

Duke Leslie's consciousness is too far behind, in fact, no one like him who likes to be a dog or horse can withstand the "boiling eagle" technique.

Even if it's short.

Although Zuo Yi's fingers were not forced, Duke Leslie twitched a few times as if he had been electrocuted, and his face showed a look of horror, nodding desperately.

"From now on, I ask you to answer. ”

Zuo Yi said: "Your answer satisfies me, then I will send you a happy one." ”

For an evil man like Duke Leslie, this is the greatest mercy he can be.

Even if he didn't have honest faith, Zuo Yi didn't bother to deceive the other party at all.

Duke Leslie laughed miserably and said in a dumb voice, "You ask." ”

His will had been completely destroyed, and now he only wanted to die, not to go through the purgatory-like experience again.

"Good. ”

Zuo Yi nodded.

Half an hour later, he stopped asking Duke Leslie, and got answers to everything he wanted to know.

It should be said that the gain is very large, although Duke Leslie's status in the Council of True Knowledge is not very high, but he has a lot of secrets in the Council.

Even Zuo Yi didn't expect to completely destroy the True Knowledge Council at once, because it was simply unrealistic, but he could advance step by step until all the staff bearers and crown bearers were excavated.

The True Knowledge Council will certainly not be restrained, but the bigger their movements, the more they will be exposed!

Duke Leslie gasped for a few moments and asked, "Am I going to die?"

Zuo Yi replied: "Be a good person in the next life." ”

With a wave of his hand, a blazing flame appeared out of thin air, enveloping Duke Leslie in an instant.

This flame condensed Zuo Yi's purest fighting power, and even the hardest metal in the universe could be smelted, and Duke Leslie turned into ashes before he had time to react.

Zuo Yi spoke and gave him a good time.

Standing up again, Zuo Yi turned off the sub-air combat weapon and immediately detached from the subspace.

This high-tech equipment in the Overworld is quite practical, and it can create an independent space for fighting, and with the strength of Zuo Yi's spiritual power, the effect it plays is huge.

He instantly returned to the box, only to knock over a man in black.

In this box, there were dozens of heavily armed men in black, they were armed with elite weapons, but their faces were extremely gloomy.

Several people were lying on the ground searching for something, and a middle-aged man was on the phone, his face covered in sweat.

Zuo Yi had previously ruled out all the people in the box, and then pulled Duke Leslie into the subspace for interrogation, and waited until the people guarding outside realized that something was wrong and broke in, and all they saw was an empty room.

Something so big happened, and the people from the Duke Club immediately rushed over and tried to find clues and the real culprit.

Here, it's only a small part of their strength, and most of them have already dispersed to search.

If Duke Leslie can't be recovered, or only his body can be recovered, then everyone in the club will not be able to escape!

The Leslie family is not philanthropic.

Zuo Yi's sudden appearance startled everyone present, and several black-clothed people reacted very quickly, and immediately raised the submachine guns in their hands and aimed them at him.

The middle-aged man on the phone was dumbfounded: "Who are you?"

These were his last words.

Zuo Yi's answer was simple.

He switched out the Red Dragon Sword from the spatial ring, and then swept left and right with his sword, only to see the sword flash, and everyone was cut into two pieces by the waist, and none of them were spared.

These people are strong in Zuo Yi's spiritual perception, and none of them are innocent and kind.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

The middle-aged man's mobile phone fell on the floor, and a violent voice came from the earpiece: "Anderson, what are you doing with this son of a bitch?"

Zuo Yi grabbed it with his hand, and the mobile phone immediately flew up and landed in his hand.

“Hello。 ”

Hearing Zuo Yi's voice, the person in the earpiece immediately became vigilant: "Who are you?"

"Anderson is dead. ”

Zuo Yi looked down at the corpse on the ground that had been cut in two—well, it was quite peaceful.

"You killed him?"

The other man's voice suddenly became hideous: "I'm Wayne, Wayne Leslie, you kidnapped my son, believe me, you will pay an unimaginable price for this, you, and your family..."

"Did you say Duke Leslie?"

Zuo Yi interrupted the other party's long nonsense: "He's dead too, Mr. Wayne, I think you should be able to meet again soon." ”

It is said that when the soul returns to the endless Styx, it is possible for those who have passed away to meet in the Styx, and the closer the relationship, the higher the probability of meeting.

Wayne Leslie, the current head of the Leslie family, is a member of the City Councilor of Nulesley and chairman of the Leslie Group.

Nulai's famous figures.

A staff bearer!

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