This was the first time Xu Ruifeng stepped into the door of the gendarmerie in his life, and what he saw at that time was an ordinary office building with a pheasant's neck machine gun at the door, and the interior of the office building was even more ordinary, with green painted wooden windows and green wall skirts.

Downstairs.

When being dragged underground, Xu Ruifeng passed through a long and narrow passage, where the smell of dampness mixed with the smell of disinfectant, and he choked his nose when he walked inside, but even so, he still couldn't hide the smell of blood that was stunned on the top of his head.

How many people do you have to die here to accumulate such evil energy?

Syllable.

When a Japanese soldier pushed open the iron door of one of the cells, Xu Ruifeng was looking at the weed-covered cell at the iron fence next to him, where a woman who had fallen into a coma was lying.

"Xu Sang, please."

After Miyamoto Mingzhe entered the room first, he turned back and said this to the elder Xu, and then the two Japanese soldiers put Xu Ruifeng into the room and tied his arms to the stake.

"This is the gendarmerie of your dreams, are you satisfied?" As he spoke, Miyamoto began to untie his military shirt, seeing that it meant that he was going to expose his arms and sleeves.

Xu Ruifeng glanced around the room, in the room, on the left wall hung a row full of torture instruments, from all kinds of knives to all kinds of tools; On the right, there is a charcoal stove burning in an iron barrel, and a reddish soldering iron is burning on the iron stove; In the middle of the wall is a stake to tie yourself, and on the opposite side is a separate chair.

Looking at Miyamoto Mingzhe again, he had already taken off his clothes, and the sleeves of his shirt were being netted, Lao Xu said contemptuously: "In Beiman over the years, I have seen dragons and tigers, and it is really the first time I have seen the old men dancing, what, are you going to dance for a while?" Hahahaha......"

In a word, Miyamoto Mingzhe was stunned, how could he have heard such a scolding!

stopped talking, picked up the leather whip soaked in the bucket, and whipped it on Xu Ruifeng's body, the whip was made of rubber strips, and there was a hole on the body. The angry Miyamoto Akitsu spared no effort, pumping many times until he was out of breath and did not stop.

"Elder Xu, if it weren't for the fact that you still have the secrets of the Red Party intelligence agents and the whereabouts of the Blue Coat Society, I would have beaten you to death right now!"

Miyamoto Mingzhe's face changed, if Xu Ruifeng became a demon in his dream and was a butcher who harvested human lives, then Miyamoto at this time was a little ghost in hell. He may not be as powerful as you, but he is extremely difficult!

Xu Ruifeng tilted his head and only said one word: "." ”

It's not that he doesn't want to scold the street, but he keeps gritting his teeth in pain, and even the word comes out of his teeth.

"Yaga!"

Miyamoto Akitsu glared, raised his hand and picked up the leather whip again.

Syllable.

The leather whip fell, and Lao Xu's face instantly tensed!

After the initial tearing pain, he relieved himself and said, "I have tasted this taste for a long time, when I was a child." At that time, I got into trouble and asked the master to beat him by hanging on a tree. The difference is that people are carrying trouser belts in their hands, and they are amazingly accurate, and every whip will control the force to the extent that it will only hurt you, and never let you get hurt.

You?

It's a long way off, you tiger guy can only pick and slash, one cut at a time. ”

Syllable.

Miyamoto Mingzhe angrily directly turned the whip again, and this time it hit Lao Xu's face, the flesh of the right cheek turned outward and cracked, and blood quickly gushed up the wound and flowed down the cheek.

"Do you say it or not!"

Xu Ruifeng turned his head and responded: "Come on, you kill me." ”

As the old saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, Xu Ruifeng is like a fool at the moment, and he insists on saying every word against the Japanese.

Is he really stupid?

How can it be!

How could a fool be on the rivers and lakes for so many years, and still ascend to the position of Beiman's ground cannon.

He just knew that his hatred with Miyamoto Mingzhe had long been unresolved, so he thought about provoking Miyamoto to change his happiness, but he still had gentleness tied to him, this little Japanese man brought himself to the gendarmerie, don't you want to know if there is still a red party hidden in Beiman City? If you want to dig out these red parties, you must find Wen Wan, which is the reason why you can live until now.

However, how could Lao Xu tell him?

So many people do not hesitate to put their lives on the basis of raising the flag of this country to the highest, you Xu Ruifeng now have this opportunity, can you coax it?

What's more, there are so many dead souls standing behind him!

Can Lao Xu let them look at themselves and admit their cowardice?

Miyamoto Mingzhe rolled up his cuffs and said slowly: "You may have forgotten what I said to you in front of Tianwang Mountain in the Changbai Mountains, Xu Ruifeng, I told you at the time that I was going to peel your skin alive!" ”

Da Lao Xu has been beaten and bruised, and his body is covered with whip marks, and he can feel that his life is being lost when he is so whipped in such a way that he is extremely weak.

"Peel me?"

Xu Ruifeng said sarcastically: "Have you passed the test?" ”

"In our China, ancient historical figures can completely peel off a human skin to light a sky lantern, just you are still scaring me, you don't know which peeling knife, right?"

Speaking of the benefits of tongues, little Japan is Xu Ruifeng's opponent, let alone him, if it weren't for the fact that the common people were forced to shut up one by one, anyone who stood up could scold the Japanese.

Miyamoto Mingzhe rarely met a character who couldn't be handled, in his opinion, it was a method that everyone had to control, but I don't know why when I came to Xu Ruifeng, this product didn't seem to be in the middle of it.

"Rip off his clothes."

Two Japanese soldiers rushed up, ripped off Lao Xu's shirt to reveal his chest full of scars and wounds, and Miyamoto walked over to the iron bucket, picked up the soldering iron and walked slowly.

The soldering iron was still red, and the high temperature on it carried a rush of heat, Xu Ruifeng raised his head slightly, closed his eyes, and said tiredly: "Come and warm up the master." ”

He is really hard-mouthed, and it seems that the tortured person is not himself at all.

Yikes!

The bulky soldering iron made Miyamoto Mingzhe mercilessly buckle on his chest, Xu Ruifeng curled his lips violently, his neck was about to break and he pushed up, and his whole body seemed to dodge and move upward, trembling constantly.

His body is honest, and whoever is uncomfortable at this time knows!

"Section Chief." His subordinates reminded Miyamoto Akitsu, who was being ruthless, and said, "I'm dizzy." ”

Miyamoto Aketsu then looked over.

Lao Xu's raised head drooped, and the tense body was completely relaxed, this kind of fainting is explained in medicine as when the brain feels the stimulating sensation that is harmful to the sensory system, it will automatically cut off all sensations, making people fall into a coma, so as to protect themselves.

But can Aketsu Miyamoto make you faint?

"Wake up!"

The Japanese soldier picked up the bucket next to him and splashed it at Xu Ruifeng, where it was cold water with salt.

Wow.

When a basin of cold water was poured down, the burning pain in the chest was not relieved, not to mention, the stinging pain of the wound stained with salt water went straight to the heart.

"Uh......"

Xu Ruifeng, who was in a coma, woke up slowly, and only then woke up, and his facial expression, which had just been stable, was immediately pinched into one place.

He hurts.

The pain is unbearable.

But Lao Xu endured it, he felt that it was not pleasant to scold like this.

"Come on...... You...... Ask ......"

Hearing this, Miyamoto Mingzhe immediately stepped forward and leaned over, thinking that Xu Ruifeng had been subdued. Also, the person who was just dragged out of the hospital was dragged to the torture room and ran away, and the good people couldn't stand it, let alone a sick number.

"Where did the people from the Blue Coat Society go? In addition to Lao Wen's family, is there anyone else who responds? ”

Miyamoto Mingzhe stared at Xu Ruifeng's face, originally intending to distinguish the truth of these words through his expression, but when he saw the evil smile on Xu Ruifeng's face that could not be hidden at all, he suddenly felt that the next words may not need to be analyzed.

"I'm your father, I'll tell you everything!"

"Hahaha...... Hahaha......"

Old Xu Le, hanging on the pillar and only relying on the rope to support his body with a smile, like a child who couldn't twist an adult when he was a child was making a break.

"Someone! Tie him to the electrocution chair for me!! ”

"Power on!