Stilwell captured a lot of people and killed a lot of City Fox Society rats. Under the blows of powerful violent machines, the black forces are as fragile as the frost in summer. But soldiers are soldiers after all, and they are more familiar with combat than solving crimes.

Blocked the city pass, the wharf, and all the roads out of Shanhaiguan. After constantly checking the rental houses, inns, and all other places where people are allowed to live temporarily. What Stilwell can do is to lie down and catch ......!

At this time, Stilwell was very much like a fool standing under a tree, counting on the rabbit to bump into him.

The white tiger was hung on a wooden shelf, scarred, his hands and feet twitching unconsciously, blood sliding down his skin, and converging into a small lake at his feet, which after filling the small pit due to great tension, rose above the small dirt slopes on all sides, shining with an eerie light in the dim light.

The blood continued to drip down, and finally broke through the tension, like a small red snake winding down, Stilwell just stood there, letting the blood snake gnaw on his leather shoes, he just stared at the eyes of the white tiger, this is not a strong person, when he pulls out its nails, he will cry, scream, feces and urine, but he just doesn't let go, the performance of the cowardly is not only begging for mercy, he has a lot, Stilwell always feels that he is about to break through his last line of defense, but he is still the same, crying, wailing, just don't open his mouth.

Stilwell has killed people over the years, a lot, and tortured people on the battlefield, a lot, there are many people who have become iron men in the market are like mud in his hands, and the white tiger in front of him makes him raise a little respect.

This thought only flashed and disappeared without a trace, and when he thought of Li Xiao's gloomy and iron-like face, he trembled, if the big case of the Son of Heaven No. 1 was not explained, he couldn't think of the consequences.

I glanced at the white tiger again, with fine skin and tender flesh, fair skin, but also strong and powerful. The strong pectoral muscles are like two pieces of mutton fat white jade hanging on the chest!

Such a man must be quite popular with girls. And such a man can't stand the torture the most. Since he still refuses to confess, he has to use some other means.

The white tiger drooped his head and did not speak, the round of punishment just now consumed his physical strength, his head was blank, there was a hot burning sensation in his hands and feet, and his ears were buzzing, as if there were thousands of bees flying

A bucket of cold well water was splashed on his head, and he shivered all over his body and raised his swollen head, looked at Stilwell in front of him through his sealed eyes, and made a vague request in his mouth: "Kill me, kill me!" ”

"No, I'm not going to kill you. Instead, I'll have someone heal you. In a few moments, someone will bring your son over. I'll be here myself and skin him cramping.

General Ben will let you see how miserable your son's death is. Stilwell looked into the eyes of the white tiger, and he was betting that this guy in front of him still had a hint of licking calf. According to the latest news, the white tiger is very doting on his only son.

The Han people are the most important inheritance! The so-called unfilial piety has three nos, and the black boss is not exempt from vulgarity.

"Huh! Don't blame me, your rulers are talking about the law now. Woe to his wife and children, there is no such thing in the Da Ming Law now. The white tiger tried to squeeze out a smile, wanting to provoke the chief soldier with a mocking expression, and it was better for the chief soldier to draw his knife and split him in half with one sword.

"It's rare that you still know the law! But you were mistaken, the law is important. But for me, that's not the most important thing.

Da Shuai was assassinated, which was the first big case in a day. Unfortunately, this case is in my Shanhaiguan. Although I am a general soldier, I am also responsible for local law and order. I can't hide from this and I can't run away.

It was the big handsome who was assassinated, and it was a dream to fool the past. In any case, I have to have an explanation. The gun was sold to the killer by you, and if I don't look for you, who will I go to?

I'll tell you the truth, I can't figure it out, and my head isn't stable. Between the head and the law, I still prefer to live. I also want to see my children and grandchildren make contributions, not to bury you with these miscellaneous things.

So, I'm not afraid of anything now, and I don't have to worry about anything. Not to mention skinning and cramping your son in front of you, even if it is a thing that picks up your mother and makes them take turns again, I can do it.

Don't stare at me! I'm also fighting for my life, I don't want to die, I want to live. After Stilwell finished speaking word by word, the white tiger's eyes changed from shock, anger, to despair.

The other party is the commander-in-chief of Shanhaiguan ordered by the imperial court, and theoretically he can indeed do whatever he wants in Shanhaiguan.

"Kill me! Take my head and don't torture my family. The white tiger began to plead, and the muscles in his body trembled with fear.

"Lao Tzu doesn't want your head, Lao Tzu wants you to tell who the gun was sold to, and where did the gun come from." Like an angry tiger, Stilwell grabbed the white tiger's hair and pulled it desperately, and pinched his mouth like a vice with the other hand. At that moment just now, he actually saw a decision in the eyes of the white tiger.

"Don't think about chewing your tongue and telling you to be good. Even if you bite your tongue off, you won't fucking die. Of course, then you can't speak. But Lao Tzu promises that as long as you have hands and feet, even if you only have eyes. Lao Tzu can also take out the words in your heart! "Stilwell is like a stone-angry lion, and he wants to bite this bastard to death.

"My lord, the wife and children of the white tiger and his parents have been caught." A guard came over to give a report.

"Bring it up, let them see what this big white master looks like now." Stilwell commanded with a grimace.

"No!" The guards made a big promise and prepared to escort the prisoners.

"Don't! Let them go! Let them go! I beg you, let them go. The white tiger burst into tears, his mouth full of pleading.

As the boss of the underworld, of course he knows what kind of torture women and children will suffer when they are imprisoned. Prisons have always been a demonstration base for bullying the weak, and humanity is a scarce commodity here.

"Tell me what you know, and I'll let you go. Your fate has been explained, do you still want your son and your mother-in-law to be buried with you? I promise that they will be treated most inhumanely before they die. ”

"You're not afraid of being struck by lightning?"

"You're not fucking afraid, what the hell am I afraid of?"

"Li Xiao is a tyrant, he killed so many people in Jiangnan."

But he has countless people in Liaodong and Shandong. Don't talk so much nonsense with me, I don't care who is a tyrant or a virtuous king, I only know how to solve the case and save Lao Tzu's head. I can fucking do anything to survive. ”

Stilwell's nose was almost crooked, when did the underworld forces also have faith. Stilwell knows these people too well, his mouth is about loyalty, and all he thinks about is business.

From ancient times to the present, there has been no black power in his mother's house, it is all his mother's money power.

Eight worships make a bloody alliance and can risk their lives to stick a knife in both sides. will also be ruthless because of the silver of white flowers! From ancient times to the present, how much so-called brotherhood has collapsed in front of yellow and white things.

When I didn't see the money, my eyes were black and my heart was red. I really saw the money, my eyes were fucking red, and my heart was fucking black.

The only thing that can turn money into dung is your own life, the life of yourself or the person you love the most. Of course, there are also guys who want money and don't want to die. However, in Stilwell's opinion, the white tiger should not belong to this kind of person.

"White Tiger, I'll ask you one last time. If you don't say it, I won't ask again, you will say it yourself, and don't blame Lao Tzu for being black when the time comes. It took ten years to get such a son, and this is your only offspring. You think clearly!

To say it or not to say it. Stilwell looked at the white tiger with straight eyes, not intending to let go of the expression on the white tiger's face.

"I ...... I say! The white tiger's head drooped, and his face was painful.

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