When Zhao Zhuo and Shen Chan returned from the Shi yàn room that day, they killed five federal soldiers. Zhao Zhuo killed two, and Shen Chan killed three. Although the two fled the scene quickly afterwards, and have not been approached by the Governor's Mansion for the past few days, it at least shows that the two have not been exposed. But now that the other party is able to block himself here, it can only mean that the other party really knows who killed those federal soldiers.

Killing two Federation soldiers is a very serious crime in the high-ranking area outside, let alone in a place like the mire district where human life is not taken very seriously. Zhao Zhuo didn't believe that he could save his life by relying only on the small condition of "Shen Chan's whereabouts" - the army has always been a place where power is important, and there is no other way to negotiate with power than with fists.

The federal soldier didn't expect Zhao Zhuo to see through his thoughts at once, and after being stunned for a moment, he shook his head: "If you don't say it, you have to die." ”

He pulled the trigger.

But Zhao Zhuo had already moved a second ago.

He ducked his head quickly to avoid the muzzle of the gun, and rushed out like a cheetah lurking, holding his opponent's waist with both hands and slamming him into several Federation soldiers behind him. The explosive power at this moment was very strong, and those few federal soldiers were also well-trained, but they were still not as fast as Zhao Zhuo's reaction, and they were immediately hit by the teenager. A crack immediately appeared in the encirclement organized by the soldiers, and Zhao Zhuo did not hesitate to rush out of the crack and rushed towards the corner of the laneway.

His personal combat strength is already good, otherwise he would not have passed all the way to the forty-square-meter area of the capsule game. Although more than half of this is due to the card beast and the metal disc, it cannot negate the strength of the boy in terms of personal strength. After he quickly broke through the encirclement, he didn't even look at Yue Jing, who was sitting on the ground and looking at Yue Jing, who was stunned here, and rushed towards the entrance of the alleyway. The Eighth Clock District is a trading area, and the people who come and go here are poor people from other clock districts, and there is no household registration or anything like that in the quagmire area, so as long as he is integrated into these people who come and go, then let alone the Governor's Mansion of the Mire District, even if it is the "Dragon Pusher" organization that is really in charge of the underground world of the Mire District, don't think about being able to find a person lightly.

Seeing Zhao Zhuo break through the encirclement of those federal soldiers and rush out of the alleyway, an arm like iron suddenly stretched out from the oblique stab, and hit the young man's neck hard, Zhao Zhuo snorted, almost suffocating by this sudden impact. He hated and fell to the ground, his eyes flickered, and in the whirlwind, the whole person was grabbed from the ground in a daze, and then he was punched several times in the lower abdomen.

A violent and painful cough came out of the boy's mouth, and the owner of the iron arm that appeared in front of him was a tall, heroic federal officer. Under the specially made beret, the officer's face was cold, and he looked at Zhao Zhuo as if he was looking at a dead man: "Bastard boy, tell me where Shen Chan is!" I can give you a happy death. Otherwise, I have a thousand ways to make your life worse than death. ”

The feeling of suffocation gradually disappeared, and the breathing was smooth again, but the pain in the throat was still as if it was about to break. Zhao Zhuo gasped and looked at the gradually clear face in front of him, feeling the strength coming from the other party, and after snorting the snot that was unconsciously left because of the severe pain, he grinned stubbornly: "A happy death is better than death, in fact, the result is almost the same." Why should I hurt others for the sake of that pleasure? A thousand ways? If you could let me taste it all, it would be worth a try. ”

The officer frowned and looked at Zhao Zhuo, a little surprised by the young man's toughness: "When did such a hard bone come out of the quagmire area?" ”

"About eighteen years ago." Zhao Zhuo replied with a smile.

"Good. I'm going to see if you're really that hard! Nodding, the officer suddenly took out a few small pushpin-like things from the pocket of his military uniform, pinched them and put them in front of Zhao Zhuo's eyes: "These carry-on nails are what we use to deal with prisoners, they will flow with the blood in your body, and at the same time emit a weak electric current to stimulate nerve sensitivity." After a while, you can clearly feel the shape, size, and even the state of these nails in your body. Except that it hurts a little bit, it feels quite amazing. ”

In Zhao Zhuo's stubborn gaze, the officer smirked and slapped a personal nail into Zhao Zhuo's body. In the heart-rending screams, Zhao Zhuo really clearly felt those nail-like things flowing with the blood in his body, and every moment and every second, he screamed as if he was in a burning furnace. The things in the veins were like a hot hearthstone, so hot that people almost fainted.

On the other side of the alley not far away, Yue Jing hid behind a stone platform with a pale face, looking at Zhao Zhuo, who was surrounded by nearly twenty federal soldiers, and listened to the young man's heart-rending screams, his heart trembled. Several times, he wanted to rush out to stop those people, and even thought about revealing his identity to stop them. It's just that Zhao Zhuo's accidental glance made him hesitate. In the young man's firm gaze, he clearly expressed his meaning: talk less, watch more, and don't be nosy!

Yue Jing is a member of the calligraphy school, and his status in the class area is not low. Even if he talks to the governor of the mire district, he has some right to speak. So if he revealed his identity, those federal soldiers in front of him would definitely not dare to do anything to him. It was also easy to protect Zhao Zhuo. It's just that the Shu faction wants to be neutral and rarely participates in the affairs of the Ren faction and the Bing faction, and secondly, he doesn't know where Zhao Zhuo and even Shen Chan offended the Bing faction, which would lead the other party to make such a big move, and more importantly, because he is in the quagmire area, according to the rules of the Shi yàn room, they are forbidden to step into the quagmire area market. If his identity is revealed at this time, he will inevitably fall on the side of the Governor of the Mire, and this hidden danger will probably make him extremely difficult at some point in the future.

Feeling Zhao Zhuo's gaze, Yue Jing forcibly endured the idea of saving people, and hid there to watch the torture over there.

He looked at the side face of the federal officer in the beret, and there was a vague sense of familiarity. It's just that for a moment, I can't remember where I saw each other. But he was sure of one thing: this person was not from the Governor's Mansion in the Mire District! He'd seen each other at least in the class district!

The other party is a soldier from the region!

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