Although Hao Qing used to make a living licking blood from the edge of the knife, when he used to do it, he always used white knives in and red knives out, and there were very few times when he dragged mud and water, and even fewer scenes of torturing people with various torture tools. Even if he was bold, he felt a little shuddered at the moment, seeing Sun Jin expressionlessly ordering the two of them to prepare to make a move, Hao Qing seemed to be able to feel the pain caused by those cold metal torture instruments cutting into his body in various ways later.

Hao Qing is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he is also not willing to be tortured in such a way without a chance to resist. And ironically, until now, he has not even been able to determine the identity and purpose of the other party.

Sun Jin slowly turned to him, raised his right hand, and held the waist card found from Hao Qing's body in his hand, and stretched it out in front of him: "This is something that was found from you, you should always recognize it, right?"

Hao Qing only glanced at it, and knew that what the other party was holding in his hand was indeed his own waist card, and he had already known every line on it, and with his current situation, the other party really didn't need to go to great lengths to get a fake waist card to play with himself. However, he didn't associate his temporary life with this waist card, but subconsciously responded: "Recognize!"

Hao Qing knew that it was useless for him to deny it, so he simply confessed it, so as not to suffer from the flesh and skin because of such a small problem that was not tightened. Sun Jin saw that his attitude was quite refreshing, and then continued to ask: "Since you are from Nanzhen Fusi, how can you dare to trouble us? Who sent you?"

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Although Hao Qing used to make a living licking blood from the edge of the knife, when he used to do it, he always used white knives in and red knives out, and there were very few times when he dragged mud and water, and even fewer scenes of torturing people with various torture tools. Even if he was bold, he felt a little shuddered at the moment, seeing Sun Jin expressionlessly ordering the two of them to prepare to make a move, Hao Qing seemed to be able to feel the pain caused by those cold metal torture instruments cutting into his body in various ways later.

Hao Qing is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he is also not willing to be tortured in such a way without a chance to resist. And ironically, until now, he has not even been able to determine the identity and purpose of the other party.

Sun Jin slowly turned to him, raised his right hand, and held the waist card found from Hao Qing's body in his hand, and stretched it out in front of him: "This is something that was found from you, you should always recognize it, right?"

Hao Qing only glanced at it, and knew that what the other party was holding in his hand was indeed his own waist card, and he had already known every line on it, and with his current situation, the other party really didn't need to go to great lengths to get a fake waist card to play with himself. However, he didn't associate his temporary life with this waist card, but subconsciously responded: "Recognize!"

Hao Qing knew that it was useless for him to deny it, so he simply confessed it, so as not to suffer from the flesh and skin because of such a small problem that was not tightened. Sun Jin saw that his attitude was quite refreshing, and then continued to ask: "Since you are from Nanzhen Fusi, how can you dare to trouble us? Who sent you?" Although Hao Qing used to make a living licking blood from the knife edge, when he used to do it, he always used white knives in and red knives out, and it was rare for him to drag mud and water, and even less to torture people with various torture tools. Even if he was bold, he felt a little shuddered at the moment, seeing Sun Jin expressionlessly ordering the two of them to prepare to make a move, Hao Qing seemed to be able to feel the pain caused by those cold metal torture instruments cutting into his body in various ways later.

Hao Qing is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he is also not willing to be tortured in such a way without a chance to resist. And ironically, until now, he has not even been able to determine the identity and purpose of the other party.

Sun Jin slowly turned to him, raised his right hand, and held the waist card found from Hao Qing's body in his hand, and stretched it out in front of him: "This is something that was found from you, you should always recognize it, right?"

Hao Qing only glanced at it, and knew that what the other party was holding in his hand was indeed his own waist card, and he had already known every line on it, and with his current situation, the other party really didn't need to go to great lengths to get a fake waist card to play with himself. However, he didn't associate his temporary life with this waist card, but subconsciously responded: "Recognize!"

Hao Qing knew that it was useless for him to deny it, so he simply confessed it, so as not to suffer from the flesh and skin because of such a small problem that was not tightened. Sun Jin saw that his attitude was quite refreshing, and then continued to ask: "Since you are from Nanzhen Fusi, how can you dare to trouble us? Who sent you?" Although Hao Qing used to make a living licking blood from the knife edge, when he used to do it, he always used white knives in and red knives out, and it was rare for him to drag mud and water, and even less to torture people with various torture tools. Even if he was bold, he felt a little shuddered at the moment, seeing Sun Jin expressionlessly ordering the two of them to prepare to make a move, Hao Qing seemed to be able to feel the pain caused by those cold metal torture instruments cutting into his body in various ways later.

Hao Qing is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he is also not willing to be tortured in such a way without a chance to resist. And ironically, until now, he has not even been able to determine the identity and purpose of the other party.

Sun Jin slowly turned to him, raised his right hand, and held the waist card found from Hao Qing's body in his hand, and stretched it out in front of him: "This is something that was found from you, you should always recognize it, right?"

Hao Qing only glanced at it, and knew that what the other party was holding in his hand was indeed his own waist card, and he had already known every line on it, and with his current situation, the other party really didn't need to go to great lengths to get a fake waist card to play with himself. However, he didn't associate his temporary life with this waist card, but subconsciously responded: "Recognize!"

Hao Qing knew that it was useless for him to deny it, so he simply confessed it, so as not to suffer from the flesh and skin because of such a small problem that was not tightened. Sun Jin saw that his attitude was quite refreshing, and then continued to ask: "Since you are from Nanzhen Fusi, how can you dare to trouble us? Who sent you?" Although Hao Qing used to make a living licking blood from the knife edge, when he used to do it, he always used white knives in and red knives out, and it was rare for him to drag mud and water, and even less to torture people with various torture tools. Even if he was bold, he felt a little shuddered at the moment, seeing Sun Jin expressionlessly ordering the two of them to prepare to make a move, Hao Qing seemed to be able to feel the pain caused by those cold metal torture instruments cutting into his body in various ways later.

Hao Qing is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he is also not willing to be tortured in such a way without a chance to resist. And ironically, until now, he has not even been able to determine the identity and purpose of the other party.

Sun Jin slowly turned to him, raised his right hand, and held the waist card found from Hao Qing's body in his hand, and stretched it out in front of him: "This is something that was found from you, you should always recognize it, right?"

Hao Qing only glanced at it, and knew that what the other party was holding in his hand was indeed his own waist card, and he had already known every line on it, and with his current situation, the other party really didn't need to go to great lengths to get a fake waist card to play with himself. However, he didn't associate his temporary life with this waist card, but subconsciously responded: "Recognize!"

Hao Qing knew that it was useless for him to deny it, so he simply confessed it, so as not to suffer from the flesh and skin because of such a small problem that was not tightened. Sun Jin saw that his attitude was quite refreshing, and then continued to ask: "Since you are from Nanzhen Fusi, how can you dare to trouble us? Who sent you?" Although Hao Qing used to make a living licking blood from the knife edge, when he used to do it, he always used white knives in and red knives out, and it was rare for him to drag mud and water, and even less to torture people with various torture tools. Even if he was bold, he felt a little shuddered at the moment, seeing Sun Jin expressionlessly ordering the two of them to prepare to make a move, Hao Qing seemed to be able to feel the pain caused by those cold metal torture instruments cutting into his body in various ways later.

Hao Qing is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he is also not willing to be tortured in such a way without a chance to resist. And ironically, until now, he has not even been able to determine the identity and purpose of the other party.

Sun Jin slowly turned to him, raised his right hand, and held the waist card found from Hao Qing's body in his hand, and stretched it out in front of him: "This is something that was found from you, you should always recognize it, right?"

Hao Qing only glanced at it, and knew that what the other party was holding in his hand was indeed his own waist card, and he had already known every line on it, and with his current situation, the other party really didn't need to go to great lengths to get a fake waist card to play with himself. However, he didn't associate his temporary life with this waist card, but subconsciously responded: "Recognize!"

Hao Qing knew that it was useless for him to deny it, so he simply confessed it, so as not to suffer from the flesh and skin because of such a small problem that was not tightened. Sun Jin saw that his attitude was quite refreshing, and then continued to ask: "Since you are from Nanzhen Fusi, how can you dare to trouble us? Who sent you?" Although Hao Qing used to make a living licking blood from the knife edge, when he used to do it, he always used white knives in and red knives out, and it was rare for him to drag mud and water, and even less to torture people with various torture tools. Even if he was bold, he felt a little shuddered at the moment, seeing Sun Jin expressionlessly ordering the two of them to prepare to make a move, Hao Qing seemed to be able to feel the pain caused by those cold metal torture instruments cutting into his body in various ways later.

Hao Qing is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he is also not willing to be tortured in such a way without a chance to resist. And ironically, until now, he has not even been able to determine the identity and purpose of the other party.

Sun Jin slowly turned to him, raised his right hand, and held the waist card found from Hao Qing's body in his hand, and stretched it out in front of him: "This is something that was found from you, you should always recognize it, right?"

Hao Qing only glanced at it, and knew that what the other party was holding in his hand was indeed his own waist card, and he had already known every line on it, and with his current situation, the other party really didn't need to go to great lengths to get a fake waist card to play with himself. However, he didn't associate his temporary life with this waist card, but subconsciously responded: "Recognize!"

Hao Qing knew that it was useless for him to deny it, so he simply confessed it, so as not to suffer from the flesh and skin because of such a small problem that was not tightened. Sun Jin saw that his attitude was quite refreshing, and then continued to ask: "Since you are from Nanzhen Fusi, how can you dare to trouble us? Who sent you?" Although Hao Qing used to make a living licking blood from the knife edge, when he used to do it, he always used white knives in and red knives out, and it was rare for him to drag mud and water, and even less to torture people with various torture tools. Even if he was bold, he felt a little shuddered at the moment, seeing Sun Jin expressionlessly ordering the two of them to prepare to make a move, Hao Qing seemed to be able to feel the pain caused by those cold metal torture instruments cutting into his body in various ways later.

Hao Qing is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he is also not willing to be tortured in such a way without a chance to resist. And ironically, until now, he has not even been able to determine the identity and purpose of the other party.

Sun Jin slowly turned to him, raised his right hand, and held the waist card found from Hao Qing's body in his hand, and stretched it out in front of him: "This is something that was found from you, you should always recognize it, right?"

Hao Qing only glanced at it, and knew that what the other party was holding in his hand was indeed his own waist card, and he had already known every line on it, and with his current situation, the other party really didn't need to go to great lengths to get a fake waist card to play with himself. However, he didn't associate his temporary life with this waist card, but subconsciously responded: "Recognize!"

Hao Qing knew that it was useless for him to deny it, so he simply confessed it, so as not to suffer from the flesh and skin because of such a small problem that was not tightened. Sun Jin saw that his attitude was quite refreshing, and then continued to ask: "Since you are from Nanzhen Fusi, how can you dare to trouble us? Who sent you?"

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