Chapter 110: Mistreatment of Captives

Ouyang Hongxue stabbed Lang Shixun into the thigh, Lang Shixun screamed miserably and fell to the ground. The wound on his leg that was stabbed by Mo Xiaosheng was still bleeding, and now he was stabbed by Ouyang Hongxue less than two inches from this wound, which made him miserable, and he felt that he couldn't survive and die.

"Miss Ouyang, we have a policy, and we can't abuse prisoners." Deng Houfang said solemnly, but his seriousness changed a little, and some seemed like schadenfreude.

"The policy is only for you to resist the United Nations, I am a bandit, not a good man and a woman, so I don't care what your policy is. If he dares to play tricks on his head again, I will chop off one of his fingers, and then, cut off his nose and ears, and turn him into a mallet little by little, what's the matter? Can't you? Ouyang Hongxue wiped the blood on the knife on Lang Shixun's shirt, and she didn't care.

Ouyang Hongxue and Lang Shixun didn't have any deep hatred, she did this completely out of righteousness. To put it bluntly, she just wants to be angry with Mo Xiao. She knew that Mo Xiaosheng hated to kill Lang Shixun alive. However, Mo Xiaosheng is a fighter of the Anti-United Nations, and although she does not know much about the policy of the Anti-United Nations, she knows about the preferential treatment of prisoners.

In her opinion, Mo Xiaosheng was holding a knife and making a blind gesture, completely threatening Lang Shixun, and he didn't dare to move his real character. And she is not a fighter of the Anti-United Nations and is not bound by the anti-United Nations policy, so she wants to help Mo Xiaosheng and vent her anger for Mo Xiaosheng.

Deng Houfang was choked by Ouyang Hongxue and couldn't speak, and stared at him for a long time before he burst out of a sentence: "No matter who you are?" You can't go up for no reason and it's just a knife, isn't this a messy piano? ”

"What are you doing in Fuxincheng? Tell Lao Tzu honestly. Dare to have half a lie, even if I go back and be shot, I will skin you alive and avenge my dead comrades. Mo Xiaosheng stared at his blood-red eyes, like a ferocious hungry wolf, snatched Ouyang Hongxue's short knife, grabbed the wailing Lang Shixun, and put the short knife against Lang Shixun's chest, he had already taken Deng Houfang's words as a deaf ear.

"I say, I say." Lang Shixun had already collapsed, and looked at Mo Xiaosheng in despair: "It's Ono Taijun, no, it was Ono who asked me to come, and he asked me to cooperate with him to be in charge of the security of the Nanjing Warriors Speech Group." ”

"You're talking about Ono, but it's Du Ying, Ono*." Mo Xiaosheng's eyes shot a fierce light that wanted to eat people.

"Yes, that's him." Lang Shixun looked at Mo Xiaosheng in fear, for fear that if he said something wrong, he would be stabbed by this master again.

"How many people are in the little devil's speech group, when will they arrive in Fuxincheng? Deng Houfang interjected.

"I told you, can you keep me safe?" Lang Shixun wanted to survive in a desperate situation and talked about the conditions.

"We have a policy, you should know." Deng Houfang was very serious.

"You have to count when you speak." Lang Shixun is like grasping a life-saving straw.

"Of course." Deng Houfang replied very simply.

"Okay, then I'll tell you." Lang Shixun was full of confidence in the commander Deng Houfang: "There are two devils from Nanjing, there are two people, taking the military train, and they will arrive at six o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow. ”

Deng Houfang nodded and smiled, smiling very ambiguously. He suddenly grabbed Mo Xiaosheng's hand holding the knife and stabbed it into Lang Shixun's chest.

"You—you said you wouldn't kill me." Lang Shixun stared at Deng Houfang in despair with eyes like dead fish.

Deng Houfang snorted coldly: "What I said is that we have a policy, and I didn't say that we won't kill you, our policy is that we will never let go of a traitor who acts as a tiger and is an enemy of the people." ”

"Captain, I--" Mo Xiaosheng was extremely excited, he didn't expect to be able to slash Lang Shixun with Deng Houfang.

"Gentlemen." Ouyang Hongxue gave a thumbs up.

"If we kill Lang Shixun, will we startle the snake and bring unnecessary trouble to our mission?" Lian Hai muttered quietly.

Deng Houfang smiled mysteriously, dragged it and said, "The mountain people have their own clever plans, wait and see." ”