Chapter 47: Extorting Confessions by Torture

Zhao Weiming's high-profile appearance surprised everyone, and even Deng Jun was shocked when he heard such news, he couldn't figure out Zhao Weiming's move.

And just as Deng Jun was pacing in his house, his subordinates suddenly pushed the door and rushed in, his nervous face made Deng Jun know that something was happening without asking.

"Tell me, what's wrong?" Deng Jun calmed down, no matter what happened now, as long as it had nothing to do with Zhao Weiming, he didn't think it was a big deal.

"Boss, that one escaped." Deng Jun's subordinates said nervously, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.

"Who ran away? Can you be clear? Deng Jun frowned, and he began to get a little angry about his subordinates' reports.

"It's one of the two people we kidnapped from Zhao Weiming, he ran away and injured both of us." The man wiped the sweat from his forehead and watched Deng Jun's reaction carefully, Deng Jun's methods were clear to him, this time it should be regarded as their dereliction of duty, if Deng Jun really wanted to pursue it, then he would be punished.

"What are you doing to eat, you can't even look at it?" When Deng Jun heard his subordinates say this, he suddenly kicked his subordinates and kicked them back a few steps.

The subordinate who was kicked and couldn't stand could only stand to the side with his head down, while waiting for Deng Jun's next arrangement, and then whispered: "We just went to the toilet, and when we came back, we found that he was missing." ”

"What are you still standing for? Why don't you hurry up and get someone back for me? Deng Jun looked at the time, and then scolded angrily

There has been a deviation in the development process on Zhao Weiming's side, and now that Luo Zhaoyang has escaped, he doesn't care much, and now what worries him the most is that he doesn't have enough time to arrange Wang Meixin's departure, and he will now change the arrangements behind him.

"Yes, Boss."

Deng Jun's subordinates immediately responded, and while he responded, he retreated and walked out of the door, and just as he turned around and was about to open the door, the door suddenly kicked open, and the door hit his forehead, and after he felt the stars in his eyes, the person also fainted suddenly.

"You don't need to go to me, I'm here." Luo Zhaoyang looked at his subordinates who fell to the ground, and then said coldly, he had an extra baseball bat in his hand at this time.

"You still dare to come here, I thought you were a talent, and I planned to let you help me be my assistant, but now it seems that I have no role to keep you, and you are here to send me to death, don't blame me for being unkind." Deng Jun's two eyes staring at Luo Zhaoyang radiated a murderous aura.

For this strong murderous aura, Luo Zhaoyang could feel it deeply, and he was ready.

After Luo Zhaoyang woke up, he quickly messed with the two men who were just drinking and watching TV on the side, he could have escaped easily, but he thought of what the person behind the mirror said, and he felt that there was a big conspiracy here, as for what kind of conspiracy this one was, he knew that only by finding this person could he be clear, and it was precisely because of this that he followed Deng Jun's subordinates all the way.

"Who are you? Where are Zhao Weiming's others? Where are my people? Luo Zhaoyang looked at the tall and thin man in front of him fixedly, and asked continuously.

He really wanted to know what the relationship between the person in front of him and Zhao Weiming was, he wanted to know what the cup of blue liquid that those people poured into Wang Meixin was, and he wanted to know whether Wang Meixin was dead or alive now.

"Luo Zhaoyang, it seems that I have estimated you on your behalf." Deng Jun sneered, in the conflict at the East Gate, it was rumored that Luo Zhaoyang was a hundred enemies, and he still felt a bit exaggerated, but today he can follow him here so silently, obviously he really has some skills.

"You didn't underestimate me, I have no interest in knowing, if you are interested, you will let Wang Meixin go for me, and let Zhao Weiming's bastard get out of here." Luo Zhaoyang said loudly, and just as he finished speaking, he immediately waved the baseball bat in his hand and smashed it on the goldfish bowl on the edge of the door, with a muffled sound, the glass tank suddenly split, and the two Arowana inside fell to the ground, constantly struggling.

It was also with such a stick, Deng Jun, who was still calm, began to get a little excited, the fish tank at the door was the feng shui bureau he asked the master to set up, with the meaning of feng shui rising, in order to make this more sufficient, he bought back these two Arowana at a high price, which means that the gold is full of water.

Originally, he was worried about the game he set up today, but now that Luo Zhaoyang is doing a good job, he is in a bad mood, only to see Deng Jun gritted his teeth, and his two eyes that were like bull's eyes began to turn red.

"Smash my fish tank, you don't want to live." As soon as Deng Jun spoke, he immediately picked up a chair beside him and threw it towards Luo Zhaoyang.

Luo Zhaoyang looked at such a fierce chair, he didn't take it hard, but quickly dodged away, the chair fell to the ground, and immediately became fragmented, before he could react, Deng Jun's fist suddenly waved again, and Luo Zhaoyang immediately raised a wooden stick to block it.

Seeing that the fist was about to collide with the wooden stick, but seeing that Deng Jun's fist suddenly changed from a fist to a claw, Luo Zhaoyang's raised wooden stick that was ready to meet was suddenly grabbed by him, and with a thunderous momentum, he swung another punch, which was so fast that Luo Zhaoyang had no time to dodge at all.

When Luo Xuyang's fist hit the left side of his face like an iron hammer, he suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, which made him a little unsteady on his feet, and took a few steps back.

Deng Jun's offensive was stronger and stronger, Luo Zhaoyang had no chance to fight back at all, when Luo Zhaoyang's eye that had been injured by Wang Meixin was hit by Deng Jun again, he felt that the top of his head began to spin, through those somewhat confused eyes, looking at Deng Jun's thin body, he leaned against the wall tightly to prevent his body from falling like this.

Seeing that Luo Zhaoyang seemed to have no possibility of counterattacking, Deng Jun withdrew his fist, and after he spat on his saliva, he said fiercely: "Fight with me, you are not qualified enough." ”

Just when Deng Jun thought that he could knock Luo Zhaoyang down with just his last blow, Luo Zhaoyang's bowed head suddenly raised and said coldly: "You've fought enough, right, then leave it to me." ”

As soon as Luo Zhaoyang's words fell, his whole person suddenly jumped in the air, and when his foot was about to kick Deng Jun, Deng Jun suddenly shot out and grabbed Luo Zhaoyang's foot, and just when Deng Jun was about to twist his foot, Luo Zhaoyang's leg bent, and his elbow hit Deng Jun's nose.

Luo Zhaoyang's attack once again surprised Deng Jun, he didn't expect that Luo Zhaoyang was not only not defeated by himself, but also had such an attack power, Deng Jun covered the two nostrils that were like a spring with a lot of nosebleeds, and when he looked at his hands full of blood, he accepted such a fact.

"You're shit." As soon as Deng Jun shook his hand, people immediately rushed out, like a spirit monkey, he quickly attacked Luo Zhaoyang, and now he began to regret a little that he had just given Luo Zhaoyang a chance to fight back.

"Fuck your mother." Luo Zhaoyang squatted down, a sweep, Deng Jun, who had already swung his fist, became unstable, after Luo Zhaoyang swept like this, the whole person immediately fell, and before he could react, Luo Zhaoyang had already pressed on his body, and the hand like an iron claw had already clasped Deng Jun's throat.

"Say, where is Zhao Weiming, where did you get my people?" Luo Zhaoyang's nails began to dig into Deng Jun's skin, and now as long as he pushed harder, then Deng Jun could go and report to King Yama.

"Zhao Weiming? He ......, he will report to Hades soon, as for your people, don't worry, when the matter is over, someone will send her home, if you let me go now, I, Deng Jun, can guarantee that you will be the person of the East Gate. Deng Jun sneered, although Zhao Weiming surrendered, but the number one chair in the east gate will never be him again, as for Wang Meixin, he feels that Zhang Fengnian is riding on her body at this moment.

"Deng Jun?" Luo Zhaoyang repeated the name and said, he suddenly remembered the way Zhao Weiming looked at him before, and at this moment he was even more sure that there was a conspiracy here.

After Luo Zhaoyang thought for a while, his hand tightened again, and then asked, "What do you mean by this?" What kind of conspiracy do you have, why did you kidnap us, and what did you give Wang Meixin to drink? ”

"I ......, why am I, why should I tell you." Deng Jun's throat was a little speechless when he was tightly held by Luo Zhaoyang, and when his two fierce eyes stared at Luo Zhaoyang, he was like an angry wolf, as long as he was given a chance to fight back, he would definitely not let Luo Zhaoyang have a chance to survive.

"Really? Then don't blame me for extorting a confession by torture. Luo Zhaoyang sneered, just when Deng Jun was still thinking about what Luo Zhaoyang would do to him, he suddenly heard the sound of the bone in his right hand, and with the sound of that sound, a piercing pain entered his brain, and a miserable scream rang out immediately.

"Damn, you're dead." After Deng Jun screamed, he scolded loudly, and his forehead was sweating profusely because of the pain.

"You're just dead, let me tell you that if something happens to Wang Meixin, you don't have nine lives enough to die, do you know who she is, and you dare to kidnap her?" Luo Zhaoyang angrily gave Deng Jun another punch, Wang Meixin had been looking for trouble for himself before, he had not made the chick hurt once, but he couldn't figure out why, when Wang Meixin looked at his eyes just now, he had a feeling of worry, and he told himself in his heart that he couldn't let her have anything.