Chapter 389: Fake Spy
Wang Xu, who is proficient in micro-expressions, has been staring at the spy who "fainted" on the stretcher, and when he found that the spinner's right eyelid jumped slightly, Wang Xu smiled and said in his heart: I'm going! I'm really pretending to be dizzy! It seems that the possibility of this real spy is almost zero, and he is 100% sent by Downs Wharton to fish for his own bait!
After the fake spy was carried to his eyes on a stretcher by Rebecca's four men, Wang Xu turned his head to look at the shadow, bowed his mouth to the fake spy in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know?"
The shadow didn't say a word, just shook his head gently, obviously, he didn't want to alarm the fake spy who hadn't opened his eyes yet, to prevent him from jumping off the wall and committing suicide, if that was the case, there would be no drama to sing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I'll hit ......" After receiving the signal of the shadow response, Wang Xu raised his right foot violently and stomped on the chest of the fake spy.
"Cough, cough, cough ......" The fake spy was stamped by Wang Xu and had internal injuries, his ribs were broken, and the ribs pierced the lobes of the lungs, causing internal bleeding, so the fake spy began to cough on the ground while holding his chest and spurting blood from his mouth.
The four elven warriors who had originally come over on a stretcher all looked at Wang Xu in confusion, with a look of fear in their eyes, they didn't understand very much, why Prince Rio stomped on the chest of the wounded.
"Go back, it's none of your business here......" Rebecca waved at the four stretcher-carrying warriors and sent them away.
The four warriors, full of doubts, accepted the order, turned and left.
"It hurts, it's good to know that it hurts," Wang Xu moved out of his rosewood Taishi chair again, sat next to the fake spy, leaned over and stared at him who was still struggling on the ground, and warned: "Now, I ask you a question, you answer, if you don't answer, then, I will break one of your ribs, if you understand what I said, nod." ”
After Wang Xu finished speaking, he was waiting for the fake spy to respond, but the fake spy ignored Wang Xu's warning, and suddenly pulled out a short steel dagger from his waist and stabbed it towards his heart.
With a crisp sound of "......", Berg Baker took a quick step forward, kicked the dagger in the hand of the fake spy, and then, with two "clicks, clicks......", Berg Baker got inspiration from Wang Xu's behavior just now, and directly stomped on the two wrists of the fake spy, making him completely lose the ability to commit suicide.
"Ah......" A hoarse scream, the fake spy who was originally rolling on the ground, after being stepped on by Berg Baker and breaking two wrists, directly danced "hip-hop" on the ground, if it weren't for his hideous and terrible expression, Wang Xu thought that he was a hip-hop master in front of him.
"Well done!" Wang Xu encouraged Berg Baker, and cast an appreciative look at him, in fact, even if Berg Baker didn't do it, Wang Xu would have prevented the fake spy from committing suicide, if Berg Baker didn't make a move, then, most likely, Wang Xu would have cut off the arms of the fake spy with a space blade.
After receiving Wang Xu's praise, Berg Baker indifferently saluted Wang Xu, and then he leaned over and grabbed the fake spy by the collar and lifted him up directly.
The fake spy didn't give up, he raised his foot and kicked Berg Baker's head, this time, he annoyed Berg Beck, Berg Baker raised his empty left hand, holding a bronze dagger engraved with dark flowers in his hand, and directly cut the ligament on the fake spy's leg twice.
Seeing that, the fake spy's legs, which were still throbbing just now, directly drooped down weakly.
Berg Baker glared at the fake spy viciously, and then, after raising the dagger in his left hand and shaking it in front of the fake spy's eyes, he stabbed the dagger directly into the knee of the fake spy's right leg.
There was another earth-shattering howl of "Ah ......", and the fake spy rolled his eyes and fainted after trembling in pain for a long time.
"Bang, bang, bang......" After two applause, Wang Xu gave a thumbs up to Berg Baker, and then, Wang Xu used the wooden Taoist technique to summon a wooden stake that was as thick as a person, and threw a long rope to Berg Baker, and then instructed Berg Baker: "Tie him up, splash him with salt water to wake him up, hum, hum ......"
Hearing Wang Xu instructing his subordinates to do cruel things while humming a small tune, the shadow who was also a captive sighed softly: "Fortunately, I am a person sent by your father, not someone sent by your enemy, otherwise, it is estimated that I would be so miserable......
"It's good to know," Hearing the shadow sighing, Wang Xu squinted at him, and said faintly: "Actually, you are smart, and you will surrender to me directly, otherwise, I am still going to try my new weapon on you, that new weapon will definitely make you unforgettable for the rest of your life, oh, maybe, after I use the new weapon, your life will end at that moment, heh, heh......"
Listening to Wang Xu's heart-wrenching cruel laughter, in an instant, a stream of cold sweat poured out from behind the shadow, and a few seconds later, the back of his night clothes was soaked with sweat.
Finally, with the cooperation of Berg Baker and Rebecca, who have a mutual affection for each other, the fake spy with both hands and feet is tied to a stake, and then, according to Wang Xu's orders, Catwoman Gillill brings a bucket of salted water, and she gives the barrel to Berg Baker.
With a "......", Berg Baker poured a bucket of salt water on the fake spy who was covered with wounds, and a howl of "Ah......", this time it was a fake spy who really fainted, and woke up in the extreme stinging sensation of being invaded by salt water like a knife, and after waking up, he screamed in the constant struggle.
"Don't shout, it's useless," Wang Xu squinted his eyes at the fake spy in front of him, and roared coldly: "Say it quickly, what's your name?"
"Graj ......" The fake spy said his name in a weak voice.
Glancing at the fake spy to avoid his gaze, Wang Xu understood that the name he reported was 100% fake.
"That...... I'll tell you something," Wang Xu smiled coldly at the fake spy and said, "I have a necromancer here, you can kill yourself, but I can still get information from your corpse, whether you say it or not, I can know everything." ”
As he spoke, Wang Xu glanced at Zhana beside him, and after getting Wang Xu's hint, Zhana waved her hand casually, and a gorgeously dressed vampire prince stood directly on the ground, it is a high-level undead creature, and it is impossible for ordinary necromancers to summon it.
"I'm a spy sent by the Elven King, why did you kill me?" the fake spy began to quibble.
"It's still here, right......" Wang Xu sneered, raised his left hand and grabbed his chin, this set of actions is a code to Yaheng Baker.
After receiving Wang Xu's code, Yaheng Baker acted elatedly, and while running to Wang Xu, he shouted: "Good news, Downs Wharton is dead......" (To be continued.) )