Song Kun didn't say a word, still in a semi-conscious state.

Wei Yang smiled.

He stretched out his hand and turned the willow leaf sharp knife handed over by Yang Qianliu, checked it in his hand, and said to Song Kun with a smile:

"Wei wants to do things first and then soldiers, are you sure that Mr. wants to talk to me?"

After waiting for five seconds, Songkun still didn't respond.

"Huh!"

"Ahh ……”

After a soft sound, Song Kun let out another scream from his mouth.

Wei Yang squinted his eyes and looked at the eyeball picked on the tip of the knife, and calmly looked at Song Kun who was covered with blood, and his voice was still calm and unwavering:

"Mr. Songkun, I'll call you that for now, you see, now, can we talk?"

Song Kun's body struggled and writhed violently, but he couldn't break free from the restraints on his body.

An eyeball was gouged out raw, and the pain was indescribable.

Songkun spoke, his voice a little hysterical:

"Wei Yang! You'd better kill me at once, or I'll pay back a hundredfold of everything you've inflicted on me today when the Empire's army arrives!" ”

Wei Yang smiled "haha":

"I'm afraid this is going to disappoint Sir, I guess the Imperial Army that Sir said will not be here in ten years, right? If Mr. wants to threaten Wei, it is best to think of a reason that can be cashed in immediately, otherwise, he really can't scare Wei. ”

As he spoke, Wei Yang glanced at Yang Qianliu behind him.

Yang Qianliu showed a wicked smile on his face, jumped in front of Song Kun in one step, supported his chin with one hand, and took out a wine jug with the other hand, and stuffed the mouth of the wine jug straight into Song Kun's eyelid that had just been gouged out.

"Ahh Yes! ……”

In the face of such pain, not to mention Songkun, even the most powerful ninja in Japan came, and he couldn't bear such pain.

Someone brought a chair and put it behind Wei Yang, Wei Yang sat on the chair with a smile on his face, looked at some Songkun's somewhat hideous face, and said lightly:

"Actually, Wei didn't expect Mr. to be honest when he came today, but it doesn't matter, similar to today's situation, it's just Kaiwei Xiaoxia, as long as Mr. can bear it, Wei has something good to greet Mr."

Song Kun earned the eyes that were left, and his gaze at Wei Yang was full of resentment:

"Wei Yang, you remember for me, everything you have done to me today will be repaid a hundred times in the future!"

Wei Yang didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation on his face, just smiled faintly and said calmly:

"Wei, wait and see."

After speaking, Wei Yang turned to Yang Qianliu and said:

"Mr. Songkun is my important guest, you must treat him well, and you must not be slacking off, remember, especially not let Mr. Songkun feel lonely for a second."

Yang Qianliu showed a strange smile on his face, nodded and said to Wei Yang:

"Boss, rest assured, Xiaoliu will treat Mr. Songkun well, and he will never dare to be a little lazy!"

Wei Yang smiled and nodded, turned around and walked out of the basement, ignoring Song Kun's swearing behind him.

A week later.

When Wei Yang saw Song Kun again, he no longer had a single intact skin on his body.

Especially between the legs, there is only a lump of rotten flesh left, and you can smell a rotten smell from afar.

Wei Yang pretended to be surprised and reprimanded Yang Qianliu:

"Nonsense! What did I tell you about last time? I have repeatedly emphasized that you want to be kind to Mr. Songkun, what is going on? How do you ask Mr. Songkun to do things in the future? ”

Yang Qianliu shrunk his neck and didn't dare to pick up the stubble.

Song Kun struggled to raise his head and looked at Wei Yang weakly and said:

"The surname is Wei, you say, I'll tell you anything you want, as long as you promise to kill me immediately after you finish speaking!"

Wei Yang hurriedly waved his hand and said:

"Mr. misunderstood, Wei just wants to make friends with you, absolutely nothing else, all his subordinates are ignorant, snub Mr., Wei must be strictly disciplined, don't blame sir!"

Wei Yang came this time just to see Song Kun's mental state.

He knew very well in his heart that this Songkun must be a professionally trained person, and he would not get anything of value at all until his spirit completely collapsed.

Yang Qianliu is very careful, no matter how he tortures Song Kun, he can ensure that his life is not in danger.

Whenever Songkun was on the verge of death, he was always able to treat him with the best methods and the most effective medicines, which not only allowed him to be conservative and tortured, but also absolutely not life-threatening.

Seeing Songkun this time, Wei Yang was touched to a certain extent.

This Songkun's ability to bear it was far beyond his judgment.

According to Wei Yang's previous understanding, Song Kun's spirit should have collapsed at this time, but the fact is that although Song Kun is very weak, there is no sign of collapse.

Helpless, he could only leave, ready to wait a few more days.

Although there was nothing to gain, seeing Songkun this time made Wei Yang feel a lot of emotion.

He never imagined that this Japanese would have such a strong spiritual will.

If he thinks about it, if it were him, he might not be able to survive so long in such a situation.

It can be seen that it was not unreasonable for the Japanese to be strong in those years, and before the invasion of China, they also defeated the fighting nation head-on on the land of China and won the management of the Manchurian Railway.

But the more this is the case, the more certain Wei Yang is that this Songkun is a big fish.

As long as he can completely break his will, it will definitely be an unimaginable gain.

But before he could go to see Songkun again, Hessel came.

As soon as he saw Wei Yang, Hessel said straight to the point:

"Wei, my friend, you immediately let that Songkun go, he is Japanese."

Wei Yang pretended not to know anything, and said in surprise:

"What? Hessel, you even have a grudge against the Japanese? I'm afraid this matter will be difficult to do, why didn't you tell me earlier? ”

Hessel was not in the mood to talk to him, the East India Company had already called three times in the past few days, and ordered Hessel to find Songkun as soon as possible and escort him to the headquarters of the East India Company.

It's no wonder that the Japanese are indeed a little difficult to mess with at the moment.

Today's empire where the sun never sets has long lost its former arrogance, and after the First World War, they have also been injured, and they have not completely recovered yet.

Therefore, the wisest choice at the moment is to avoid the edge, and they can only agree to the Japanese who are not too demanding.

As soon as Wei Yang saw Hessel's bitter gourd face, he guessed his purpose for looking for himself.

However, this time, Wei Yang did not intend to compromise.

Before Hessel could sit down, he leaned over to Wei Yang and whispered:

"My friend, I'm afraid I'm in trouble again this time.!"

Wei Yang took out a cigar and handed it to Hessel, and said nonchalantly:

"What's the trouble? Are you afraid? ”