What Zhang Dashuai said naturally refers to what Wu Zhiyuan said when he used the wooden sword to hold him hostage, it was just Wu Zhiyuan's remarks that threatened Zhang Dashuai and added fuel to the vinegar, although the wooden sword pierced through the zombie, but the sword did not seem to be contaminated with corpse poison.

Wu Zhiyuan ignored it, but Zhang Dashuai threw the peachwood sword at Adjutant Wang, who hurriedly reached out to catch it.

"Throw this wooden sword into the coals!" Zhang Dashuai ordered fiercely, this wooden sword can be regarded as a thorn in his heart.

Adjutant Wang did not dare to hesitate, and when he walked to the stove, he plunged the blade of the wooden sword into the burning coals.

"Go on!" Zhang Dashuai ordered the policeman with the iron hook, and the latter answered, walked up to Wu Zhiyuan again, stretched out the iron hook and made a few strokes on his collarbone.

The iron hook rubbed on the skin of Wu Zhiyuan's collarbone, Wu Zhiyuan only felt a chill welling up in his heart, but a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he already understood what torture the other party was going to inflict on him, this iron hook is the clavicle hook, which is used to penetrate people's collarbones. This kind of torture was more common in the prison cells of the Manchu Dynasty, but I didn't expect this kind of torture to be also in the cells of the Great Marshal's Mansion.

The policeman waved the iron hook and was about to stab Wu Zhiyuan's right collarbone, only to hear a scream from the coquettish woman on Zhang Dashuai's leg, the policeman was stunned, and the hand waving the iron hook suddenly stopped in mid-air, turning his head to look at Zhang Dashuai and the woman in his arms.

"Hmm...... Dashuai, it's too scary, people don't want to look at this, it's so violent. The woman dragged her voice and buried her head in Zhang Dashuai's broad chest.

"Hehe, you, let's go back and play something more violent." Zhang Dashuai smiled lewdly, put his hand into the root of the woman's cheongsam's thigh and pinched it a few times, and then instructed the policeman holding the iron hook, "Give him a good treat!" After speaking, he got up and was about to leave.

"Dashuai, that wooden sword ......" Adjutant Wang looked at Zhang Dashuai with a shocked expression at this time.

"What happened to that wooden sword?" Zhang Dashuai asked with an angry face.

"That wooden sword is in the fire, intact!" Adjutant Wang's surprise was palpable.

"Is there such a thing?" Zhang Dashuai pushed away the woman who was clinging to his arms and walked to the stove in confusion. He stared down at the red-hot coals for a long time, let out a few exclamations, and then tentatively reached out and grabbed the hilt of the wooden sword that was still outside the charcoal fire, and pulled the wooden sword out.

After the wooden sword was withdrawn from the charcoal fire, the sword body faintly emitted a burst of red light, although this strange phenomenon was only a flash, it was still caught by the sharp-eyed Adjutant Wang.

"Dashuai, this sword is shining, God!" Adjutant Wang exclaimed in surprise.

"Shit! Do you still need to say it? Didn't Lao Tzu see it? Zhang Dashuai scolded angrily at Adjutant Wang, spitting Xingzi on the other party's face, and the latter lowered his head in amusement.

"Keep cleaning him up for me!" Zhang Dashuai ordered to the people beside him.

Everyone hurriedly responded, Zhang Dashuai looked at the wooden sword in his hand, and walked towards the door of the cell, the coquettish woman hurriedly twisted the slender water snake waist and followed, and when she walked in front of Adjutant Wang, she also threw a wink at the other party, Adjutant Wang naturally secretly sent Qiu Bo, and the relationship between the two was not as simple as it seemed.

This detail was noticed by Wu Zhiyuan, and he secretly made a calculation in his heart, maybe he could use this to blackmail Adjutant Wang, but he had to see the right time, otherwise not only would he not achieve the purpose of protecting himself, but he would probably be killed by him.

The adjutant Wang took out a soldering iron from the stove, one end of the soldering iron was already burned red, he raised the soldering iron in front of him, and walked towards Wu Zhiyuan step by step.

"What do you think will happen if this iron burns on your belly?" Adjutant Wang smiled evilly, looked at Wu Zhiyuan and asked.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't reply, thinking in his heart how to use the unusual relationship between Adjutant Wang and the woman next to Zhang Dashuai to save himself.

"Brother, it's not that our brother is difficult for you, your courage is really not small, even the handsome man dares to tie up, this is the past and present, I am afraid you are still the first person." Adjutant Wang saw that Wu Zhiyuan was not hard, and his tone changed, "You have also seen the temper of the handsome, and now it is in our hands, your suffering is indispensable, the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty or something, it is trivial to get here." As he spoke, Adjutant Wang glanced Wu Zhiyuan up and down.

Wu Zhiyuan was suspicious in his heart, this adjutant Wang was so verbose as himself, could there be any other purpose? Let's see what his purpose is. Thinking of this, Wu Zhiyuan said politely: "Brother Wang, I was harmed by that Yu Yisu, you also know that I was instigated by him, otherwise how dare I offend Zhang Dashuai and you?" ”

Wu Zhiyuan put Adjutant Wang and Zhang Dashuai together in his words, naturally it was a fake flattery, this Adjutant Wang was extremely useful, he laughed a few times, sighed and said: "Brothers naturally know your situation, but Dashuai He doesn't know, now we want to give your brother a big punishment, with your small physique, which torture instrument can you eat in this cell?" ”

Wu Zhiyuan thought to himself, this guy really has an intention, and he is always stating the severity of this torture, so he might as well directly probe his intentions, so he hurriedly pretended to be frightened and said: "Brother Wang, these little brothers can't stand the torture, I beg Brother Wang to show me the way, as long as you can avoid suffering, the little brother will not forget your kindness as a cow and a horse." ”

It's "being a cow and a horse" again, Wu Zhiyuan thought of Ju'er again, I don't know what her current situation is, whether she has left the inn safely.

"Brother, you are really a person who understands reason." Adjutant Wang smiled proudly, handed the soldering iron in his hand to his subordinates, and said with a smile, "This, let's put it this way, as the saying goes, people have money to eliminate disasters for others, if you have a little money or something, our brothers can also prepare the cost of running away for you." Adjutant Wang smiled and rubbed his hands.

Wu Zhiyuan immediately understood, it turned out that this guy wanted money, but the last piece of ocean on his body had been given to Yu Yisu, and he was already penniless, not to mention that this Adjutant Wang was obviously not a person who could be sent away with a piece of ocean.

"Brother Wang, I'm rich, I'm really rich." Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly said, Adjutant Wang's eyes lit up when he heard this, but Wu Zhiyuan's next words made him frown, "But my money is all on Yisu now, as long as I can find him, I will give it all to you." ”

"Are you kidding me?" Adjutant Wang's face changed, he turned around and took the soldering iron from the hands of his subordinates on the side, and shook it in front of Wu Zhiyuan's eyes, "Do you think I'm scaring you?" ”

"No, no, no, Brother Wang, listen to me." Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly shook his head.

"Damn, you stinky Taoist priests are pretending to be ghosts everywhere, which business doesn't open your mouth when you open your mouth to ask for money? You say that you have no other savings, is it a fool to be Lao Tzu? Adjutant Wang said with a hideous face, the soldering iron in his hand was already leaning on Wu Zhiyuan's chest an inch away, and Wu Zhiyuan could already feel the hot breath of the soldering iron.

Thinking of the artifact he hid in the broken temple in the northwest suburbs of Qingdao, Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly said: "I remember, I have other savings!" ”

"Speak quickly!" Adjutant Wang was a little impatient.

"Broken ...... in the northwest suburbs of Qingdao" Before Wu Zhiyuan's words were finished, he was interrupted by the adjutant Wang, who scolded angrily: "Fuck, Qingdao is six hundred miles away from here, you dare to play Lao Tzu!" As he spoke, he scalded the soldering iron in his hand towards Wu Zhiyuan's chest!