Shirley Mei is a woman who enjoys life very well, and since marrying that drunkard husband, she doesn't seem to be living the kind of life she wants.

Fortunately, her husband's job can make up for the family every month, and occasionally stumbles, her husband always admits his mistake at the first time. Although he didn't live the life that his husband promised, he was still happy.

Although he scolded people, especially his husband, he was very mean, but his husband never complained. She knew that he could put up with her petty tempers.

Until that day, the husband, who came back late at night, brought back those things. A full seventeen gold bricks, if not squandered too much, are enough for two people to live a whole life.

From that day on, Shirley Mei became happy, and even on the way to buy groceries, she couldn't help humming a tune, and even the neighbors who knew her well around her were amazed and amazed at her changes.

From time to time, I will ask, Shirley Mei, what good things have happened to you?

Shirley always smiled and walked away with light steps.

......

Griff was definitely a handsome guy when he was young, so he was able to win the favor of an aristocratic woman like Shirley.

At the beginning, in order to be with herself, Shirley Mei did not hesitate to cut off relations with the family. Therefore, he has always felt from the bottom of his heart that he is very guilty of Shirley.

Especially for so many years, although he has not been able to fulfill the promise he made back then, as his wife, Shirley Mei has not done anything to be sorry for him, except for speaking harshly. So, he's been under a lot of pressure.

Many times, he did not dare to go home and face his wife for the truth. At that time, alcohol was the only good thing that could hypnotize him.

If the other party hadn't been playing the Duke of Reis's brand, he wouldn't have dared to sell intelligence. Soon after getting the gold, Griff heard that Dislott had been robbed of a prisoner.

At that moment, he was really nervous for a long time, and he was terrified along the way, completely unaware that he had walked to the place where he went to work.

Soon the confidential report was reported to the Prime Minister, who had been temporarily transferred to another prison for duty.

After a while, Griff even sneaked up to Desiot's wreckage to check it out. He also felt that the prison robbers were not the same people as the ones he had traded before.

In fact, if he hadn't run to Disliot, maybe no one would have noticed him.

......

Bart, as a martial arts instructor at the Imperial Military Academy, was once suspected by the upper echelons because of the disappearance of the students. He desperately needs a chance to show his loyalty to the Empire.

......

In the dimly lit space, a man is tied to a chair with a black hood over his head.

The dead wind lamp hanging overhead can only illuminate the scene near the chair due to its limited light source.

"Are you sure about the?" asked a man.

The other nodded, didn't speak, and gestured to the person behind him.

The person who had been instructed walked up to the chair, reached out and removed the hood from the person in front of him, and patted him on the face.

"Hey, wake up!"

Griff slowly woke up, "This is?" He was just about to stand up, but suddenly found himself tied up. So, a fierce struggle began.

However, all in vain.

Finding out this, Griff quickly gave up struggling. Looking around, he saw that this was the basement of his house. I recalled what happened before, and thought to myself, I was knocked on the way to work, and now I am in the basement of my house. It seems that these people are very familiar with themselves.

Thinking of this, Griff looked up and looked around, five hardcover men, judging from the dress, did not look like Belmar's people, the only deficiency was that they couldn't see each other's faces clearly.

In this dimly lit environment, Griff found that all he could see was himself. At this moment, he knew that these people would not want his life for the time being, and he had disappeared on the way to work, and someone would soon find his home, so all he could do now was to stall for time.

"Who are you, what do you want?"

"Bang bang!" Bart clapped as he walked up to Griff and said in praise of the dead man, "very smart judgment, very calm choice." ”

When Griff saw the other party's face, he knew that something was going to be bad, if he hid in the shadows before because he was afraid that he would recognize him, then now the other party is doing this, showing that the other party has no scruples.

Moreover, that face is not northerner at first glance.

Seeing Griff's frightened expression, Bart was very satisfied, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently showed a wicked smile. (Although, it's all for the watchers.) ）

"Very well! My name is Bart, Bart Silophis. Secondly, I am an expert in torture, and although I like to interrogate prisoners, this time it seems that time is a little tight. So, I'll be rougher. Of course, if you cooperate, you can be less painful. ”

Griff swallowed, as a jailer, he had seen many scenes of torture.

Bart knew his words were working, and continued, "Now, I'll tell you about my rules. I ask, you answer. Remember?"

Grifflen froze, and the next moment, he felt like his stomach was about to come out. If he hadn't been tied, he would have curled up like a shrimp and kept twitching.

Bart shook his fist in front of Griff's eyes, "Wrong answers are punishable, remember?"

This time, Griff inhaled hard and nodded forcefully, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, telling him that his body could not withstand a few punches like this.

Bart patted Griff on the shoulder and said, "Good boy!"

Of course, for Griff, the slap with the gloves didn't look like a reward for him.

"What do you know about Dislet's robbery?"

Griff shook his head.

Bart frowned slightly.

"Then let's change the question, after Disliot was robbed, you secretly went to check the scene. Why? Before the prison was robbed, someone found out that you had brought something into your house, can you tell me what it was?"

Griff's eyes widened, and he wondered how the other party knew about these things. However, Bart wanted something, and he really didn't know.

So.......

The screams were accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, and it continued for a little bit.

On the first floor, that is, the living room of Griff's house, two big men in charge of letting off the wind are smoking unknown cigarettes, farting and chatting about a certain yellow joke.

"Ascend waited," a whole sound of footsteps came from the wooden floor.

The two hurriedly looked back.