832. Chapter 832: Interrogation

"Let's all go down, I'll talk to him alone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Wushuang waved his hand.

"Master......"

"It's okay, he doesn't dare!" Wushuang said confidently. His men stooped down and threw themselves out of the tent.

"Master is so confident, if Qing Getai holds you hostage, it is not impossible. "Qing Getai is in his sixties, and he has not yet reached the age of powerlessness. And this person was also a head of the Ma Gang before, and his kung fu must have been very good.

Wushuang smiled, directly pulled out the dagger and slapped it on the table, he smiled: "You are not my opponent!"

Wushuang is also testing Qing Getai's current attitude, if he really pushes people to the brink of life and death, what else is there he that he dare not do? But Qing Ge Tai now only knows that Wushuang is the current leader of the thief, but he doesn't know how much skill he has. The capital of the past generations of thieves is a shocking kung fu, but this kid is young, and he can't find out how much real material there is.

However, Wushuang's sentence "You are not my opponent" destroyed the last bit of hope in his heart.

The two didn't wait for each other, and people said that you are definitely not my opponent, how confident do you have to be?

The dagger was stuck upside down on the table, which was in the middle of the two of them, and had been made of a large tree that the brothers had cut down improvised. Wushuang took two steps back, deliberately leaving him some distance.

He smiled confidently, and the meaning was clear. The weapon is right in front of you, and you have the guts to pick up the dagger and try it?

Qing Getai looked at the sharp dagger on the table, although he didn't recognize it, but he had also said that Wu Gongyao, a thief, had handed down a "cold blood forbearance" that was as sharp as clay, and no weapon in the world could resist its blade. Now seeing the cold light flashing on the blade of this dagger, I was shocked and probably guessed a little.

He looked at it, but still didn't dare to move.

Why did Wushuang believe that he didn't dare to do anything with him? Wushuang didn't trust him either. Although Wushuang kept a distance from him, his eyes were always on him. Wushuang's right foot stomped on the ground, exerting force at any time, as long as Qing Getai dared to touch the dagger on the table, he would immediately rush up and strangle Qing Getai's body with his legs, and send him to hell in an instant with a Kui Xing kick.

"Who instructed you? Wushuang's tone was flat, not like interrogating a prisoner, as if he was chatting with an old friend.

"Is the master making a final interrogation of me?" he felt that he must be dead.

"Sort of. ”

"Then why do I say that it is a death anyway! We Mongolians do not have people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. ”

"You misunderstood me. I mean, if you confess, I'll let you go now!"

He calmly said, "What if I don't say it?" It seems that there is indeed a messenger behind him, and this sentence exposes him.

"You only have one chance!

Wushuang sat cross-legged at the table, lit a cigarette and smoked comfortably, as if he was not in a hurry to wait for him to answer.

"Ah......" Wushuang opened his mouth and yawned, it was late at night, he was also sleepy, and he hadn't rested after a tiring day.

"I ...... I can't say ......," Chingeltai said with difficulty. He had been fighting for a long time, and he felt that Wushuang should not kill him, and if he wanted to kill him, he would kill him in the morning. He cares a lot about what the girl says, and that girl may be his lover, just like Wu Gongyao obeyed Mo Xiaoqi's words back then. Killing himself, he couldn't explain to the girl.

He didn't know that Wushuang and his ancestor Wu Gongyao were not the same character at all, Wushuang was far more vicious than Wu Gongyao, if he wanted to kill someone, that person would definitely not survive the dawn.

Wushuang stood up from the ground, suddenly pulled out the dagger poked on the table, and without waiting for Qing Getai to regret it, he threw it out at once, is there a miss when it is so close? The sharp cold blood blade was directly inserted into Qing Ge Tai's brain, his expression was forever fixed at this moment, his eyes were round, and he looked directly at the demon in front of him. He couldn't understand why a boy in his twenties was so vicious until the moment he died!

Immediately blood and brains splattered everywhere, and then the tent was opened. The subordinates thought that something had happened to Wushuang and hurriedly rushed in.

"Search his clothes!" Wushuang ordered.

After a while, his brothers found a very small object from the collar of Qinggeltai's coat, which was the size of a small thumbnail, and seemed to be a button, but there seemed to be a real eye on it, and there was a slight red light shining inside. It turned out to be a bugging device!

Wushuang dragged the small eavesdropper, said to the round hole, "He's dead!" and then smashed the eavesdropper with two fingers!

"Throw it out and feed the wolves!" Wushuang turned and left. Qing Getai is an unsympathetic man, who has been pulled back from the brink of death, but he is unrepentant and prefers to gamble with his own life. Which is more important, money or life?

Wushuang wiped the blood from his face with a handkerchief and went back to his tent. Ma Ya seemed to be still sleeping, she was indeed too tired.

"Brother, the smell of blood on your body is very strong, and you can't wipe it off!" Ma Ya, who closed her eyes, suddenly said. It turned out that she didn't sleep.

Wushuang strode up to her, and couldn't help but pick her up and walk out on his shoulders. The frightened Ma Ya hit him on the back with a small fist, but he didn't dare to exert himself.

"Hey, what's the wind you're smoking, let me down!"

"It's not safe here, we have to get out of here!"

"Brothers, get out of camp now!" shouted Wushuang.

This group of horse gang brothers is well-trained, and there are seven or eight of them sleeping in the tent just now, and after listening to Wushuang's voice, they all immediately came out, including Agudamu, no one asked more, and it only took less than ten minutes for everyone to pack everything up.

"Master, where are we going?" Agudam was the leader of this team.

"Where is it going west?" he asked.

"It's the Darigan League. ”

"Is it safe?"

"There is a Saiyin Mountain over there, there is a yellow temple in the mountain, there is only one monk in the temple, and there is no one in a hundred miles away, so we can go to the mountain to avoid the sandstorm temporarily. Do I want to send a signal to my eldest brother? or we won't be found in a few **** days. ”

"No, I'll let Ma Ya leave a secret code for thieves along the way, let's go!"

Why didn't Wushuang even take a break, and suddenly had to leave immediately like a convulsion, because the bugging device had probably revealed where they were. He didn't know what the other party was, but he was afraid that Qing Ge Tai would have revealed his situation to the other party a long time ago.