Obviously, this masked man never imagined that Zhang Jing would attack him.

He even had a knife in his hand.

But when Zhang Jing kicked down one by one.

The knife in his hand had fallen to the ground with a clatter.

Then the whole person fell into the air and fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, there was a sharp pain in his crotch, and he couldn't care less about the pain caused by the bones in his body as if they were about to fall apart.

The man fell to the ground, and then he was hunched over, his hands on his crotch, trembling and wailing.

And the shouts of killing in all directions also shocked the seven or eight masked people in the distance.

Their first instinct was to run away.

But all of this is already too late.

Those who came from all sides were all Jinyi captains, and there were as many as 100 people.

After quickly surrounding them, these masked men wanted to resist stubbornly, but after the screams one after another, three or four people were cut down, and the remaining people, already completely frightened, fell to their knees on the ground and begged for mercy: "Spare your life! ”

The masked man who was kicked by Zhang Jing was still rolling on the ground.

AT THE TROUSER DANG, I DON'T KNOW WHAT LIQUID FLOWED OUT, HIS VOICE WAS HOARSE AND SHARP, WHICH MADE THE NIGHT SKY A LITTLE MORE TERRIFYING.

Zhang Jingyi slowly stepped forward.

Sticking out his foot, the boot slammed into the masked man's face.

Zhang Jingyi's feet used some strength, and the masked man suddenly felt that his head was about to swell, and he shouted, "You...... You...... Are you Zhang Jingyi? Zhang Jingyi, don't you want the prince's life? How daring...... You are crazy. ”

Zhang Jing laughed, raised his boots, and kicked them down violently.

This kick hit the masked man's face alive.

There was a click, as if a bone had been broken. And the masked man could no longer make a sound.

Deng Jian stepped forward and tore off his face towel, only to find that it was a man in his thirties and forties, with a scar on his face, but just now Zhang Jing kicked him one by one, causing his chin to dislocate.

Deng Jian straightened his jaw, and with a snap, the man recovered.

IT'S JUST THAT AT THIS TIME, HE WAS STILL HUNCHED OVER, COVERING HIS PANTS, STARING AT ZHANG JINGYI, AS IF HIS EYES WERE ABOUT TO ERUPT WITH FIRE.

Zhang Jingyi said coldly: "Who asked you to come?" ”

The man snorted, but did not respond.

Zhang Jingyi: "Don't be afraid, you have the opportunity to say, when you come to me, I'm not afraid that you won't speak." ”

Saying that, Zhang Jing said: "Take it all away." ”

In the carriage, Tian Shenglan thought that he might finally be able to 'be saved', but at this time, when he heard the wailing outside, he was already pale with fright.

Zhang Jing ordered the team to close.

Back in the prison, the lights were on.

Zhang Jing was suddenly interrogated overnight.

The masked man who had been injured in the DANG department was quickly escorted into the interrogation room.

Tian Shenglan was also carried in.

At this time, Tian Shenglan's face was shocked, and Zhang Jingyi was murderous, exuding a cold aura all over his body, and his hand pointed directly at the masked man: "This person, do you recognize it?" ”

The masked man's face was distorted, and it was obvious that he was not lightly injured.

Tian Shenglan hurriedly shook her head: "No, I don't recognize it, Master Hou, you have to believe me, I don't recognize this person." ”

Zhang Jingyi smiled coldly, and then looked at the masked man: "Then this person in front of you, you should know." ”

The masked man: "Yes." ”

"You're just going to save him?"

The masked man was silent.

Zhang Jing: "What's your name?" ”

The masked man suddenly looked at Zhang Jingyi hatefully, and replied to the question: "If you bring me here, then the prince will die, and if you kill the prince, you will definitely die." ”

Zhang Jingyi stared at the masked man tightly, but he smiled, laughing evilly: "Are you trying to blackmail me?" ”

Once again, the masked man remained silent.

Zhang Jing withdrew her gaze from the masked man's body, but walked to the table on the side, on which there were many torture instruments.

Zhang Jingyi picked out a pair of gloves from among the torture instruments, and the gloves were covered with thin needles, and the thin needles at the fist were densely packed.

Zhang Jing turned around, walked to the masked man, and said, "Let me ask you again, what is your name?" ”

The masked man snorted coldly: "The prince is dead, you are also dead, the current emperor has only one son, his life is very important, you let me go now, maybe there is still room for things to turn around, I and my comrades have agreed, if I don't bring Tian Shenglan back safely, before dawn, the prince will die, the matter is now, if you let me go back now, and hand over this Tian Shenglan to me, perhaps, there is still something to be done......"

Halfway through his words, Zhang Jing grabbed his neck with one hand.

Immediately, the masked man uttered a ...... Uhh sound.

And Zhang Jingyi's hand with fist gloves slammed into his face.

Syllable......

The gloves were covered with dense steel needles.

One punch went down, and blood was dripping.

The masked man let out another scream.

Zhang Jingyi ignored him, like lightning, he smashed down with several punches.

Syllable......

Syllable......

Syllable......

The masked man was already wailing in pain.

This steel needle is short and thin, so the masked man who hit it is covered with blood, but it does not touch the vital point.

Only Zhang Jingyi made the last punch.

The needle plunged into the masked man's closed eye.

Immediately afterwards, the steel needle pierced into the left eye came out with Zhang Jing's fist, and blood overflowed from the masked man's eyes.

He covered his eyes and let out an even more terrible cry.

At this time, not only was his face covered with dense wounds, but one eye was already blind, and the eyeball seemed to be broken, and in the blink of an eye, a thick white liquid seemed to flow out.

"Spare your life, spare your life, you spare me...... Spare me......"

Zhang Jing was expressionless, just staring coldly at the person in front of her.

On weekdays, he rarely tortures people.

Although he is a Jinyi guard, Zhang Jingyi does not take pleasure in torturing people, and even in the Qianhu Office in Xinxian County, he has also set up a rule of not being tortured as much as possible.

This is not really Zhang Jingyi's kindness.

Instead, Zhang Jingyi believes that when a person is accustomed to torturing people for pleasure, it is inevitable that he will have a distorted psychology. What he needs is a lean team, but he doesn't need a bunch of perverts who take pleasure in torturing people.

But today, Zhang Jingyi can be regarded as breaking the ring, and this is also the first time he has personally tortured someone.

Look at this almost unrecognizable, completely inhumanoid guy.

Zhang Jingyi still didn't understand his hatred, he ripped off his fist gloves, and then sat on the opposite side slowly, watching the masked man desperately cover his face and wail.

And Tian Shenglan on the side was already scared.

His face turned white, trembling beside him, and he stumbled: "Master Hou, Master Hou...... These people have nothing to do with me, I don't recognize them...... I didn't let them come to rescue me, Master Hou, please believe me, I, what I should have confessed, I have already explained, and even my family has been taken out. Master Hou, you have to believe me, they ...... They must have been sent by those who colluded with the Fan family, and they wanted to hand me over because they were afraid that I would know something, Master Hou, this ......"

Zhang Jing said lightly: "I believe in you." ”

Tian Shenglan breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard these four words, he didn't dare to look at the masked man again, his eyes were lowered, looking at his toes, but he felt that his legs were a little weak and his head was a little dizzy.

The masked man kept howling, and tears couldn't help but flow out, but the salty and wet tears appeared on the wound of the eye, and the scalp was numb from pain.

Finally, he fainted.

But soon, someone brought cold water and woke him up, bringing him back to reality.

With his other eye, he desperately opened a line, and saw a vague Zhang Jingyi, who was sitting opposite him calmly with his hands crossed.

Zhang Jing saw that he was awake, and then said word by word: "Name ......"

The voice was emotionless.

So, a painful memory poured into the masked man's heart.

He finally squirmed with difficulty, and muttered, "Zeng...... Zeng Erhe. ”

Zhang Jing said: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

Zeng Erhe: "......"

Zhang Jingyi said slowly: "I said earlier, why do you suffer like this, it can be seen that you are a cheap bone." ”

Zeng Erhe was deeply afraid of Zhang Jingyi, but he still asked, "...... you Don't you care about the prince's safety at all? Is it ......?"

Zhang Jingyi asked, "Where are you from?" ”

Zeng Erhe obviously never imagined that Zhang Jingyi had no interest in the prince at all.

This made him completely desperate in his heart, and finally said: "Tianjin Wei." ”

"Tianjin Wei?" Zhang Jingyi asked again slowly: "Could it be that he is still a military household?" ”

Zeng Erhe was silent.

Zhang Jing said sharply: "Isn't it?" ”

"Once upon a time."

"And after that?" Zhang Jing said: "What did you do after that?" ”

"Thereafter...... Thereafter...... Give people leg power, just in Tianjin Wei. ”

"So, who brought you here?"

"Yes......"

"Say."

Although Zhang Jingyi's voice was calm, it made people hear the impatience inside.

Zeng Erhe hurriedly said: "I don't dare to say, my wife and children are old and young...... Wives and children are in their hands. ”

Zhang Jingyi smiled at this time and stood up: "It's okay, I can always let you say it." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Jingyi's eyes fell on Tian Shenglan's body, but he saw that Tian Shenglan's pants were so frightened that they were wet.

Zhang Jingyi frowned and glared at Tian Shenglan, Tian Shenglan was startled, and hurriedly said, "I...... I...... I'm damned. ”

Zhang Jingyi didn't say anything, but walked out of the interrogation room, and outside the interrogation room, someone was already waiting with bated breath.

As soon as Zhang Jing came out, they rushed in, and then there was a wail in the interrogation room.

Deng Jian had been standing outside waiting, and when he saw Zhang Jing come out, he said, "It's almost dawn." ”

Zhang Jing nodded a little, and said with blazing eyes: "Yes, it's almost time to enter the palace, let's go see the driver first, I'm afraid that at this time, Your Majesty is already in a hurry." ”

Deng Jian said: "I'll arrange it." ”

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