"Who instructed you to assassinate me, say!"

Mu Wenhao's feet were slightly forced, and Ten Haro's mouth gnawed on the ground, but fortunately it was grass, only stained with some withered yellow grass leaves, like the remains of a goat after eating grass.

Mu Wenhao relaxed his feet slightly, and Ten Haro's head was raised a little, and after spitting out the grass powder, he replied: "No one instructed me, I think you misunderstood, I practiced the cup worm out of control, which caused the cup worm to chase and kill you." ”

This is obviously nonsense, Mu Wenhao has already detected his duplicity with Mingyue Heart, but in his inner activities, he did not mention instructing people, just thinking about ways to find a reason to escape.

The old guy was cunning, and if he didn't give some color, he would see that the ink was not finished, Mu Wenhao leaned over and pulled him up, stuck his neck with two fingers in a pincer shape, and said coldly: "If you want to save the dog's life, it's best to be honest and honest, my patience is limited." ”

"I ...... I'm telling the truth...... Oops......"

In order to prove that there is no difference between these two fingers and the iron tongs, when Ten Haro said the word "truth", the two fingers suddenly forced, and Ten Haro screamed in pain.

Mu Wenhao stopped his fingertips and asked again, "Do you want to say it?" ”

Ten Haro didn't speak except for whispering, and he had the courage to die unyieldingly.

Mu Wenhao did not apply any more heavy pliers, but unexpectedly put down his hand and said lightly: "You won, I really can't kill you." ”

Yes, this old guy Mu Wenhao really didn't want to kill him, because Mu Wenhao probably guessed that he had something to do with Mai Yuming and even that mysterious spy organization, and he must not kill him for his own anger, which led to the loss of the clue to trace this huge organization.

Naturally, he will not be sent to the judicial organs to deal with it, this guy is not even afraid of death, and the gentle methods of the police are obviously even more ineffective for him, so Mu Wenhao has to use his own methods to deal with it.

Mu Wenhao dialed Gu Feng's phone, told him the location, and asked him to come over. Gu Feng was very happy, he arrived at the scene in less than ten minutes after hanging up, since the last time because Mu Wenhao asked him to extort 500 million, this goods was almost on call, and Mu Wenhao was regarded as the boss.

At this time, after Lei Cheng also sent Liu Chun and them away, he turned back, and saw that Mu Wenhao was fine, and he was very happy to catch the old man behind the stone, but he was very unhappy with the old man's secret move, and slapped Ten Haro fiercely, turning the old black face into red and purple.

Mu Wenhao took Ten Haro to Gu Feng's car, Gu Feng asked Mu Wenhao where he was going, Mu Wenhao smiled lightly and told him - to the courtyard. Gu Feng was stunned for a moment, then understood, glanced at Ten Haro with sympathetic eyes, and then drove away quickly, leaving the Lushan project site.

When he arrived at the courtyard, Gu Feng didn't need Mu Wenhao to say, he directly opened the room at the north gate - there was a torture room for the ten great tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

There was no accident, when Ten Harrow saw these torture instruments, coupled with Gu Feng's eloquent explanation, his dark face turned white, and the tip of his nose was sweating, but this guy was afraid of returning, and when Mu Wenhao asked him, he was still tight-lipped.

Mu Wenhao was furious and waved his hand: "Torture!" That momentum is a bit like Bao Qingtian's style of throwing torture cards in the court, it seems that what they are staging now is a series of interrogation dramas.

However, it is a humane surname that violates the law, and it is an antique and orthodox torture to extract confessions. As for Mu Wenhao, he even has the heart to kill Ten Haro, so he naturally doesn't think about humane care for him.

"Great!"

Gu Feng responded happily, his face was full of excitement, this thing hadn't been used for a long time, and he was already itchy for those who were looking for excitement. Of course, he also took great care of Mu Wenhao's purpose, and directly beheaded people's lives, hanged them, and sawed these torture instruments were spared. He brought ten silver needles about a foot long, and the silver needles were very small, like the leading needles of a peasant woman knitting a sweater, shining brightly, and the needles were very sharp and sharp.

He chose a torture instrument with a needle.

Gu Feng put the silver needle on the table, smiled and picked up the two pairs and knocked them, the "ding" sound was crisp and long-lasting, and Teng Harrow's hands couldn't help but tremble.

"Hey, don't be nervous, it's like going to the hospital to get a needle, and the pain will be fine for a while!"

When Gu Feng grabbed Ten Harrow's right hand, this hand was already trembling like a plucked string, Gu Feng laughed, patted the back of his hand, and comforted him very lovingly, but the way he took the needle couldn't see the doctor's taste.

"Attention, here we go!"

Gu Feng did enough foreplay, first shouted, and then shook the silver needle in his hand, just like a doctor would push the air on the syringe out before giving an injection, and then lightly pointed the tip of the needle to the fingertip of Ten Haro's right thumb. Ten Harrow's thumb wanted to retract like an electric shock, but it was grabbed tightly by Gu Feng, and he couldn't retract half an inch.

"Ah......h

Gu Feng suddenly pushed his right hand, the silver needle was inserted into most of it, and a terrible shout echoed in the courtyard, and the white ash on the wall was shaken off, and the beads of sweat on Teng Harrow's forehead fell to the ground, and he bent over in pain to fall to the ground, but Lei Cheng supported him.

"Hehe, bear with it, it won't hurt in a while!"

Gu Feng patted Teng Harrow on the shoulder and smiled shamelessly. It doesn't hurt for a while? This is naturally a joke, ten fingers connected to the heart, I'm afraid it can hurt for a whole day, but it will be relieved a little later.

Ten Haro screamed in pain, but he didn't beg for mercy, and he was a tough guy.

Gu Feng held the second silver needle in his hand, pointing at Ten Haro's index finger, this time he didn't say much, he directly inserted a needle, and another scream like killing a pig sounded, Ten Haro's whole body sifted rice bran trembling, sweat, tears and blood intersected, wetting the ground, and it was turbid.

Ten Harrow screamed incessantly, and the pain was piercing, and every time he tried to faint, he was stimulated by the pain to wake up again.

Gu Feng quickly picked up the third needle and pointed it at Ten Harrow's middle finger.

"Ah...... Don't plug ...... Don't plug in, I said...... I said, ......."

Ten Haro shook his sweaty head and shouted to stop. In the end, he didn't have the courage to receive another injection, and after two injections, it had already hurt into the bone marrow, and this pain was a thousand times worse than death.

"Alas, it's a pity, I'm not enjoying it yet, I was going to give you another one to wash and scrub later, but it seems that there is no chance."

Gu Feng put down the silver needle with a sigh of relief, shook his breath and walked in front of Mu Wenhao, and said with a smile: "The task is complete, and it will be handed back to you." ”

Mu Wenhao nodded and said jokingly: "You smiling tiger! ”