Chapter 13: The Capture of the Apostles

Two hours passed.

The stench of the abandoned warehouse remains, mixed with a hint of blood and the smell of burnt flesh.

Li Yatong was still tied to the chair, her head tilted to one side, and her originally pretty snow-white face seemed to have been coated with a layer of red and green paint, and she was almost unrecognizable.

The wounds on his body were even more glaring and terrifying. The clothes on his body were torn by the whip, and blood seeped out of the wounds, staining the clothes blood-red.

The bare calves and arms were so dense that the original color of the skin could barely be seen, and through the torn skirt, a dozen triangular burns could be seen on the thighs.

These two hours were the longest nightmare Li Yatong had ever experienced in her life, and she once thought about biting her tongue to commit suicide, but before she could make a move, her jaw was removed.

She couldn't faint, and every time the pain reached a critical point, the three of them would stop for a while, and even feed her a pill to keep her awake.

Now she didn't even have the strength to scream, and let the three of them take turns to destroy.

"Have you been recruited?"

Meng Lang's voice sounded, slightly tired of just waking up.

"Senior brother, this woman's mouth is very hard, and she hasn't opened her mouth for two hours. One of the executioners bowed his head and said.

Meng Lang glanced at Li Yatong, who was dying, and was even more sure that Li Yatong was a spy sent by the Management Yuan, he walked up to Li Yatong, put one hand in his pocket, and took out an envelope in front of her with the other: "This is what the second group just sent to me, do you know what is inside?"

Li Yatong raised her eyelids and ignored him.

"Forget it, I'll show you. Meng Lang opened the envelope, took out a handkerchief, took out the contents of the envelope with a disgusted face, and put it in front of Li Yatong again.

A finger -- a finger that was still dripping blood, to be exact, and a white gold ring on it.

As soon as Li Yatong saw the platinum ring, her originally sluggish spirit rose up like a light return, and her eyes stared straight at the ring.

She recognized the ring, it was a birthday present from her brother on his twentieth birthday!

"Do you recognize it?" Meng Lang flicked his severed finger and handkerchief to the side casually, "The junior brother of the second group just sent it to me, don't worry, your parents and your younger brother are all fine now, if you can cooperate well, they will always be fine." If you don't cooperate, every half hour, you'll see a certain part of their body. ”

Li Yatong's eyes revealed deep fear and despair, and she used her remaining strength to squeeze out a sentence: "Really...... No...... I...... There is no ......"

"You have such a hard mouth, but you impress me. Meng Lang sneered, "Okay, then let's go ahead and see who can beat whom." ”

"I ...... True...... I don't know ......."

Li Yatong weakly refuted, and only Ling Xi believed in the present.

What happened in the two hours was shocking, and even if Ling Xi hated her, she felt pity at this time.

If Li Yatong is just a liar, then Kong Xiaoyun is a scumbag!

And judging from the proficiency and control accuracy of these three people's movements, they are definitely all kinds of veterans, and I don't know how many people they have handled.

Didn't you say that the Martial Arts Criminal Management Institute would investigate and punish the martial artists for committing adultery? Ling Xi complained secretly, but he had no other way but to be a bystander now.

Except for occasionally helping Li Yatong block the whip that was drawn on himself.

The tragedy continues.

After Meng Lang answered a phone call, he said to one of them: "Hao Ren, you go with me to the master, and the master said that when the master sleeps, he will come to interrogate him personally." ”

The third child, who was pumping energetically, reluctantly put down the whip and followed Meng Lang out of the warehouse.

After Meng Lang left for a while, the remaining two stopped, lit a cigarette for each other, and sat aside to rest.

Seeing that there were only two people left, Ling Xi moved her mind to see if she could save Li Yatong, after all, she was not guilty to death, and if she continued like this, she would die nine out of nine.

What's more, if Li Yatong dies, where will he go to find someone to charge his phone bill? Perhaps, he will destroy his body along with him!

After thinking of several plans, they were all vetoed by Ling Xi, he is now a mobile phone, although the system says that he is now in the realm of a third-level martial marquis, but he is only a third-level martial marquis who cannot be attacked.

Use the momentum of the Martial King to scare them away? Forget it, they have Kong Xiaoyun behind them, and there is Wei Teng behind Kong Xiaoyun, Wei Teng is the Martial King, they won't be scared away so easily, right? The risk is too great.

It's feasible to use sound waves to stun them, but the question is what to do after the stun? He can't help Li Yatong untie the rope and escape, and when the two of them wake up, they may search Li Yatong's body, and then he will be exposed?

Just as Ling Xi's CPU was heating up, the two of them finished smoking and stood up to check Li Yatong's situation, one of them said, "You can't fight anymore, otherwise the master will come over and ask a fart." ”

The other nodded in agreement: "Anyway, Senior Brother is not here, just go out for a drink." ”

"What about the man?"

"Who is here, don't worry, let's go and go back, let's go back quickly, and come back with a bag, right?"

The two of them walked out of the warehouse, and the surroundings fell silent for a moment.

For Li Yatong, it was a rare moment of tranquility, and it was also the last tranquility before the final storm. She didn't have any hope of staying alive anymore, she just ...... Affected my younger brother......

A tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

Tick.

"Forget it, forget it, I can't see a woman crying like this. Ling Xi finally made a decision.

Capture Li Yatong!

Although the boss in his heart is not happy, it seems that this is the only way to do it at present.

"I'm going to capture the Bow Apostle!"

"Ding, please confirm the capture target. ”

Li Yatong's information appeared on the panel:

"Name: Li Yatong, age: 24 years old.

Martial arts cultivation: none, qualification: very poor,

Highest Shared Host Martial Arts Level: Rank 9 Martial Marquis. ”

The extremely poor qualifications were within Ling Xi's expectations, thinking that the only three places he had at present were to be wasted on a person with extremely poor qualifications, he was still a little distressed, gritting his teeth and confirming the goal.

Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, he comforted himself.

As soon as the capture command was issued, the mobile phone screen in Li Yatong's pocket emitted a dazzling colorful light, penetrating the clothes and illuminating the warehouse.

The light shone on Li Yatong, who had not yet fainted and still had a breath left, first swam around her, shrouded her with a layer of colorful light, and then went straight into her eyebrows.

I'll go, such a big battle! Ling Xi was a little afraid, fortunately there was no takeaway app in this world, otherwise those two people were here, seeing such a spectacular scene, maybe he would be sent to the research institute soon.

"Ding, due to the extremely poor qualifications of the target and the severity of the physical damage, the capture time will last about 10 minutes,"

"Ding, bow your head and the apostle is capturing...... 5%...... 8%......”

In the colorful light film, the wound on Li Yatong's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, Ling Xi found that while the colorful light was repairing the wound, Li Yatong's muscle dimension was also slightly expanded.

After all, the apostle would share the realm with him, and if he didn't improve his qualifications, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to withstand his cultivation realm. Thinking of this, Ling Xi also understood.

Now he just had to wait a few more minutes for the capture to be complete.

Just when the progress bar slowly rises to 99%.

"Alarm, alarm, encounter the capture target subject consciousness resistance, the capture progress is interrupted! countdown to three minutes, the capture cannot be completed, the capture will fail. ”