Episode 11 Chapter 9: The Brutal Skeleton Party (Part 2 Asks for a Monthly Pass)
"If that's the case, it's really terrible......" Tang Xiaoyan recalled all this carefully, and felt that his idea was too ridiculous, and it was very impolite for the elder to be distracted, so Tang Xiaoyan desperately expelled that terrible thought from his mind temporarily.
The master continued, "Now you have come to me to learn meditation, meditation itself is not sinful, just like opium and poison before. They are innocent in themselves, but when they are used, they become evil. But to the Bang. I can't refuse Doyle's request, and I know you're not in meditation to be competitive......" [Search for the latest update.]
"I'm not ......" Tang Xiaoyan said: "It's just a matter of winning or losing, I don't care about losing to Prince Mei Jiyan at all." If it weren't for the interests of the Alliance, I wouldn't have duel him. I can tell him generously that I'm no match for him at all, and I can't beat him. β
"There are many people who try to meditate in order to make themselves stronger and stronger, and once they enter meditation, it is like being contaminated with a drug addiction, and once they leave meditation, they will not make any progress in martial arts cultivation." Master Dao.
"But how can they endure the pain of the world in meditation? There is no one except fight and fight. Tang Xiaoyan said.
"No matter how deep their meditation level is, in reality, it is only one or two months of meditation a day, and you are dozens of times that of them. They can't relate to your pain, they only experience the thrill of fighting. The master said.
Suddenly, there was a whistling sound of engines in the distance, and three large helicopters turned in from between the two mountains and came into view. Tang Xiaoyan originally had a stomach, and he could only give up at this time.
"I'm not going to meet with these officials, I'm going to go outside the stone house and read the scriptures to the murderer. The sound of a killing just now must have set his compassion back a lot. The master said.
"Master, please." Tang Xiaoyan watched the master leave, but he wondered in his heart, why didn't Ou Nuzi in the stone temple just now make a move? In the eyes of Ounuzi, those killers are only afraid of being like a local chicken and a dog, and they can be crushed with a finger stretched out.
A few minutes later, the scattered helicopter arrived in front of the first helicopter on the flat ground in front of the temple, and an official from the Ministry of Supervision and four people inside rushed down without waiting for the helicopter to stop.
The official from the Ministry of Supervision, a colonel, stepped forward to salute Tang Xiaoyan. said: "Zha Muhe, the captain of the action team of the Snow Mountain Provincial Branch of the Ministry of Supervision. β
"Tang Xiaoyan." Tang Xiaoyan returned the salute, and then said to a few people: "Please follow me." β
At the same time, the other two helicopters in the sky did not land, and the fighters with guns slid directly from the planes and were placed on guard.
Tang Xiaoyan took Colonel Zamuhe and the doctor to the room in the temple. Pointing to the monk on the chuΓ‘ng, he said, "This is the wounded." β
Several people immediately stepped forward, and the leading doctor began to examine the monk's injuries, and the other three doctors quickly prepared instruments, medicines, and instruments.
"Leave professional things to professionals, and we'll go out and talk." Colonel Zamuhe said towards Tang Xiaoyan.
When he was about to go out, he only heard the doctor exclaim: "It's a miracle that you have been injured so badly that you can still hold up your breath so vigorously now." β
"These people, all. All of them were killed by Mr. Tang? Colonel Zamuhe asked in surprise.
Tang Xiaoyan nodded gloomily, but Colonel Zamuhe was very excited and said, "Good, good, powerful, powerful...... With such a sharp master, my Skull Party will definitely be even more prosperous. β
"The colonel can call me Tang Xiaoyan, or Xiao Tang can do it." Tang Xiaoyan said.
"Then I'll call you Don Jr." Colonel Zamuhe said: "The above asked me to cooperate with you in all aspects, and I will treat you as my own." These people can cause us a lot of trouble. They went into the snowy mountain province to make trouble, and at least four or five of our brothers were killed, and it is really painful to die in the hands of Xiao Tang today. β
"Just by virtue of this matter, I owe you a lot of favors, and I will definitely send a report to the top and ask for credit for you." Zamuhe patted Tang Xiaoyan on the shoulder, and then said, "I'll come to interrogate this job now, Xiao Tang, you are also helping to play the drums on the side......"
"Okay." Tang Xiaoyan couldn't help but feel that the colonel in front of him was very different from other officials of the Ministry of Supervision. He has a strong martial arts style, and most of the people in the Supervision Department are black-bellied men with deep bellies in the city.
Several agents stepped forward to wake up the white woman and put her in a chair, and Colonel Zamuhe sat across from him and asked directly, "Who are you?" What to do? For whom? β
As Zamuhe asked, an agent came over to take a picture of the white woman. The photos are then uploaded directly to the database of the Ministry of Supervision headquarters.
The white woman just smiled slightly, and when her eyes saw Tang Xiaoyan, JiΔo's body trembled slightly, and she instinctively shrunk her shoulders.
Zamuhe was a little surprised, is this little Tang so terrible? But he knew at a glance at the white woman that it was a peer, even from a much crazier and more complex organization. This kind of person is very difficult, it is basically difficult to pry things out of her mouth, and she can't mess with her mind with drugs, as long as the drugs enter her bloodstream, some kind of poison that is pre-injected into her body will have an effect, and it will make her lose her life in an instant.
Even, as long as she fainted for more than a certain period of time, the miniature bomb in her body would explode. In short, if a front-line spy agent falls into the hands of the enemy, there is basically only one result, and that is death. Unless it's a matter of great importance, the summit pays the benefits in exchange for him back.
These rules could not have been clearer to Colonel Zamuhe. Because he also has these poisons and miniature bombs on him. Therefore, at this time, it has returned to the most ordinary interrogation, and Zamuhe is very excited, because this kind of opponent is too difficult to meet.
"They came to the Snow Mountain Province, maybe they wanted to kill someone." Tang Xiaoyan said.
"Who?" Zamuhe asked.
"A little girl." Tang Xiaoyan said.
At this time, Tang Xiaoyan's phone rang suddenly, and he glanced apologetically at Zamuhe, and then walked out of the room to answer the phone outside.
The call was made by Song Wulun.
"Tang Tang, that woman is not simple." Song Wulun said: "It's a big, big fish, she is the daughter of Count Thatcher, the top nobleman of the northern countries. But he is working for the Sith, to be precise, for a very large mysterious underground force of the Sith. And this force is plotting to overthrow the government of the Sith Federation. β
Tang Xiaoyan was suddenly surprised, there was so much chaos here. The Northern States and the Sith Federation are also allies, and now the daughters of the nobles of the Northern States have actually participated in the Sith Federation. The relationship is too complicated.
"She's still alive, isn't she?" Song Wulun said.
"She's alive, I didn't kill her, but Colonel Zamuhe is interrogating her." Tang Xiaoyan said.
"Let him stop......" Song Wulun said: "This person is too ruthless, he has been tortured, it is difficult to have a complete person." β
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"Forget it......" Song Wulun said: "It's okay to let that woman suffer." Although what they are doing is not necessarily unfavorable to the Alliance, the enemy of their enemies is not necessarily their friends, and the racism of their forces is completely pathological. β
Hearing Song Wulun say that this method of Zamuhe was very spicy, Tang Xiaoyan suddenly didn't want to step into the temple again, and didn't want to see any too cruel pictures. Just standing outside and watching the scenery, the things inside are handled by the people inside, and he doesn't want to touch these dark corners.
"Squeak ......" Suddenly, there was a burning sound from inside the temple, as well as the unique smell of **burning, followed by a woman's screaming laughter, not a scream, but more infiltrating than a scream.
Tang Xiaoyan couldn't help but walk a little farther. I don't want to hear these sounds anymore.
After a while, an agent passed by Tang Xiaoyan, nodded at Tang Xiaoyan, and walked into the plane to take out a basin of things. Tang Xiaoyan glanced at it, and it was all creepy.
It is densely packed with insects, some long and some short, some with long hair, and some with no long hair. There are snakes. There are martial arts, earthworms, maggots, and rotten meat......
Tang Xiaoyan's scalp was numb for a while, and he almost vomited, so he hurriedly walked further. Although Tang Xiaoyan had already walked to the hillside, the screams of the women coming from inside the temple were still coming non-stop. The shriek laugh was accompanied by bursts of miserable shouts "It's delicious, why don't you give me a few more bites, I haven't eaten breakfast yet, haha......" The woman's burst of laughter made people's scalps tingle.
Tang Xiaoyan had to go further. The agent came out again, took a container and walked towards the back of the temple, and when he came out again, Tang Xiaoyan smelled a foul smell, behind the temple was a toilet, of course Tang Xiaoyan knew what was inside.
"The people of the Skeleton Party are really extreme......" Tang Xiaoyan instinctively wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, he gave up, this is not Yajing City, and Zamuhe is not a person from the Nineteenth Place, so he can't let himself point fingers.
About half an hour later, several agents were digging a pit in the snow, and Tang Xiaoyan couldn't help but secretly say, "Could it be that they want to bury that woman alive?" β
But when they had dug the pit, they poured snow into it, and then poured out a bottle of potion into the snowdrift, only to see that the snow melted rapidly, and the pit suddenly became a small pool of hot water.
Then, several agents dragged out the messy white woman, who had been tortured to the point of being inhuman, and when she was dragged on the ground, she looked dead and dead, covered in blood and filth.
Several agents threw her directly into the pool, and the woman screamed because the water in the pool had a special substance, and now it was tumbling decently and the temperature was very high. Fortunately, this is a plateau, and the boiling point of water is less than 100 degrees Celsius, otherwise it would have been scalded to death.
Even though the water was hot, even though she was dying, she still washed her body like crazy after entering the water, desperately inducing vomiting. As if he wanted to clean and spit out everything in his body, his hands desperately rubbed the surface of his scarred skin, and suddenly became more and more bloody, as if he wanted to change all the skin on his body.
Throughout the process, two agents were filming the entire process.
At this time, Zamuhe walked over, shook his head helplessly at Tang Xiaoyan and said, "The bones are very hard, so I just don't say anything." β
Suddenly, the woman said in the direction of Tang Xiaoyan: "This gentleman, I won't say how they torture me." But I can tell you that I came to kill that little girl. β
"Why did you kill her?" Tang Xiaoyan asked.
"Kill her because of her brother." The woman said.!.