Lyle's head slowly lowered, and he looked at his chest in a daze, where the clothes had been pierced by the glass inside, and the blood flowed down the seams.

Lyle struggled to raise his right hand, and he gently lifted the collar on his left, and Lyle saw a scene that made him desperate.

It was on the left chest, where a cloth bag was tied to the body. By this time, the cloth bag had been broken, and a large amount of broken glass had pierced out of it, and the cloth bag was completely soaked with blood and liquid.

Slowly unpacking the cloth bag, Lyle looked desperately, and sure enough, he saw the needle.

The needle had disappeared, and it had completely pierced into Lyle's heart, but I was afraid that most of the potions in the needle had been slapped into it by the man in black.

The pain was still spreading, and Lyle's consciousness began to blur, and he knew that his time was running out.

Lyle staggered a few steps backwards as his body lost control, his back barred against the ship's side railing, and he rolled over, and Lyle fell upside down from the deck.

At this time, there was a "bang" sound in the distance, and Chen Hang was kicked out by Verier while holding his crotch......

……

"Say, Who sent you? What is your purpose? ”

Verelle snorted, and the man in black who was tied to the stool was silent.

Verelle smiled coldly, and saw her body shake, and with a "bang", Verelle punched the ribs of the black cloth fiercely.

"Nourishing ......"

The man in black gasped in pain, his body curled in, and Verelle tugged at his hair and lifted him up again.

"To say or not to say? I have a lot of ways for you to explain. Don't mess with the old lady. ”

The man in black stared at Verelle stubbornly, his lips still closed, and the man in black remained silent.

Verelle grabbed his head and slammed it hard, the man in black fell on the stool again, and Verelle retreated in a huff.

Chen Hang greeted him with a smile, and he asked Verier, "What, can't you ask?" ”

Verier gritted her teeth, her eyes "scraped" Chen Hang fiercely, and Verella said:

"What's not to ask? I didn't even have to ask him. You look at his wrist, there's a wolf head tattooed there.

The 'Seawolf' special forces, who are responsible for assassination and reconnaissance, are our people, and there is nothing good about this guy. ”

Chen Hang suddenly realized, he immediately understood what Verier meant.

The American soldier climbed up with his face covered, and he definitely had bad intentions.

In the same way, they all served in the same army, and it was not appropriate for Verelle to use her interrogation methods on her comrades-in-arms - it was time for her to go out on her own.

Smiling, Chen Hang slowly walked in front of the soldier, and he pulled the soldier's hair to lift his head.

"Uncooperative, huh? Are you afraid that I will make a move? ”

The soldier stared at Chen Hang coldly, and he snorted coldly: "If you have any means, I'm afraid that your level is not enough."

Oh, bang, bang, bang...... What's that, what's going on? Ah, there are ghosts!!! ”

Before the soldier could finish his hard words, he saw that his face suddenly changed greatly, and the soldier was so frightened that he screamed.

Because Chen Hang made a move.

That was really a shot, and Chen Hang's middle finger stretched out in front of the soldier began to deform, and it writhed like a soft-skinned snake.

I saw that Chen Hang's palm remained the same, but his middle finger began to lengthen, the finger slowly squirmed, it stretched longer and longer like a boneless, the finger stretched to about a foot, and it slowly swam towards the soldier's nostrils.

"Ahh Help, help! ”

The soldier was so frightened by the sight in front of him that he struggled desperately, and the soldier instinctively wanted to avoid the finger.

But Chen Hang's right hand was like an iron cast, he pressed the soldier's head without moving, and in the soldier's frightened pupils, the finger had extended to more than half a meter, and it slowly inserted into the soldier's nostrils.

"Hmm, hmm......"

The soldier's howl turned to a muffled grunt, and he felt his finger still growing, and it swam down his nostril to his throat, and then his esophagus itched, and the finger went down the soldier's esophagus.

It was an indescribable fear that something like a long snake had actually been inserted into his stomach. The soldier stared at the palm in horror, the palm was still intact, but the middle finger had turned into a devil's staff in his eyes.

Chen Hang still had a smile on his face, he carefully felt the touch transmitted by his fingers, Chen Hang felt that his fingers were very hot, and he knew that his middle finger had been inserted into the soldier's stomach.

"Are you comfortable?"

Chen Hang smiled and asked, "I don't think your digestion is good, I'll help you stir it up!" ”

Before the soldier could react, he felt as if there was a blender spinning in his stomach, and Chen Hang's fingers really stirred up in his stomach.

"Vomit", the soldier wanted to vomit, but his esophagus was blocked by Chen Hang's fingers, and the churning liquid couldn't gush up at all, so the soldier instinctively opened his mouth wide.

Verier, Jane, Annie, Lu Lili, and Lu Xiaoqing were also curious, these girls wanted to see what means Chen Hang used, and why this well-trained soldier was as scared as a rabbit.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but at a glance, these girls almost threw up.

It was at the soldier's throat, where a meat tube was clearly inserted straight down. The thick fingers were stuffed into the soldier's esophagus, and the fingers were still wriggling, which stimulated the nerves in the soldier's throat, so the muscles of the soldier's throat kept twitching, and gurgling saliva kept gushing out.

"Huh! Chen Hang, you are so disgusting, stop playing, I want to vomit when I look at it. ”

The girls immediately flashed to the side, even Verelle couldn't stand it, this trick was really disgusting.

Seeing the girls complaining, Chen Hang stopped doing it with a smile, and his fingers slowly retracted.

With the twitching of his fingers in the esophagus, the soldier's face turned even redder, he really wanted to vomit, but he couldn't vomit!

Just when the soldier was about to faint, he saw his mouth suddenly open, and Chen Hang's fingertips stretched out from his mouth.

The fingertips clasped the soldier's palate, and Chen Hang lifted it hard, so the soldier's mouth was forced to open to the maximum angle.

"Say, who sent you?"

Chen Hang still asked with a smile, but the soldier's whole body was covered in sweat, he was completely frightened, and the soldier looked at Chen Hang as if he was looking at the devil.

"Uh, uh, uh, uh", the soldier snorted desperately, he wanted to recruit, the soldier wanted to end all this immediately, but he also had to let him speak?

But Chen Hang's fingers inserted through his nostrils, and then the fingertips stretched out from his mouth again.

Don't say anything, the tonsils in the soldier's throat were flattened by Chen Hang's fingers, and he was about to suffocate!

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