Chapter 91: What a Good Man

"Lord Xiao, the small wooden building in the southeast corner is Gong Heihu's residence, and he wants to make this first contribution...... Lin Yue rubbed his hands and actively asked for battle.

In fact, he didn't want to take the lead, but knew that Gong Heihu's residence must be heavily guarded and the most difficult to capture.

So he actually wanted to take on this most difficult task.

"Nonsense, this head work should be Master Ben's, none of you can rob me! Big guys, do you still have questions? If not, act now! Xiao Chen waved his hand, and the action began!

Listening to the swishing sound, two highly poisonous feather arrows were fired, killing the two sentries on the gate of the wall.

Almost at the same time, a piece of wooden houses to the north suddenly burst into flames!

Xiao Chen gave an order, and Xiao Ye beside him had already jumped out quickly, came in front of the wooden gate, waved an axe, and directly cut a wooden door bolt that was one foot square into two sections, and then flew up with a kick and kicked the heavy door open!

it!

Lin Yue and the others were stunned by his divine operation, it wasn't this kid...... It's really a lot of effort!

In such an urgent situation, when he rushed past him, he couldn't help but look back at him again and again.

"Quack, kill!" With Xiao Ye's hoarse laughter like a night owl, a tragic massacre officially began!

Wei Yuntian was guarding the door after they set the fire, and when they saw the thieves inside who woke up from their sleep and were still bare-assed, they ran out, and they were directly slashed!

The mountain wind was fierce, and the fire quickly burned a row of dry wooden houses to a red patch!

Hundreds of thieves were fainted by the smoke and burned to ashes before they even had time to get up!

Rushing out was either shot to death by random arrows or hacked to death by random knives! Occasionally, a few fish escaped from the walled city, but they were ambushed by the archers in the grass.

So it's not any fighting at all, it's just a one-sided massacre!

Many of the brothers who were harmed were holding steel knives in their hands, staring around blankly with blood-red eyes, at a loss, and after only a while, there was no one to kill, it seemed?

Gong Heihu had a beautiful dream, dreaming that he was holding the flower-like Liu Guifei, doing some indescribable things, looking at her moaning tactfully under him, he felt really high, and his life had reached a climax......

So when he was woken up by the movement outside, he was also furious.

Who is drunken again? How dare you disturb your Lao Tzu's dreams, see that I don't ......

But I saw a handsome young man covered in blood, Shi Shiran walking in from the door, followed by a hairy boy covered in blood, and carrying an axe to chop wood in his hand.

"What's your last name?" The young man asked with a sinister smile.

"Gong Heihu...... Who are you? After Gong Heihu reported his name, he realized that something was wrong, and he rushed to the wall and picked up a machete, only to turn around and see an axe coming at him!

Hurriedly stretched out the machete to resist, but he didn't block it, the axe directly cut off his machete, and cut off his palm by the way!

Then he flew up and kicked him to the ground, stepped on his chest, and answered his question angrily: "He is my brother." ”

Who are you?

The massacre lasted only about a stick of incense, but later some brothers recalled that it was not that long, it seemed to be the time of a cup of tea, and some people said that I remember it clearly, and it was over before the time to soak in urine......

How many thieves did you say? Countless!

Later, when we cleaned up the battlefield, we swept out a large pile of ashes, and even the skulls were burned, and finally reported to the top according to the confessions of the captives.

How many captives were captured?

There weren't even a few, less than ten anyway......

Among them is Gong Heihu.

This guy is really strong, he was cut off by Xiao Ye and his hands were still angry, and he was not inferior to Xiao Chen.

"Don't be complacent, you kid, if Lao Tzu is dead, you don't want to live! Lao Tzu is the altar master of the Tianxuan Society, they will definitely dismantle you to avenge me! ”

"Hehe, Gong Heihu, don't scream! Do you know who we adults are? He is the master of ceremonies, Lord Xiao Chenxiao, the director of the West Factory! You Tianxuanhui little altar master is a fart, he even slaughtered your Qinglong Hall master Liu Yunhai! Chen Ming on the side sneered.

"It turned out to be ...... You? Gong Heihu's arrogance suddenly dissipated without a trace.

"It's Lao Tzu and me, Gong Heihu, let me ask you, do you want to die a little more happily, or a little more painful?" Xiao Chen sat on a chair, crossed Erlang's legs, condescending, and smiled.

After all, the smugness can't be hidden.

"How do you want to stay?" Gong Heihu asked astringently.

"As long as you obediently explain where the gold and silver treasures looted over the years are hidden, I will give you a happy one, otherwise, ......" Xiao Chen's smile turned into a cruel smile.

"Whew! You dream! Gong Heihu said that Lao Tzu is a tough guy and will never give in easily.

Not to mention that you killed Lao Tzu, you still want to take away Lao Tzu's gold and silver treasures? There are no doors!

There are a lot of gold and silver treasures, yes, I buried them myself, the Black Tiger Mountain is so big, even if you kid takes 10,000 people to find it for 10,000 years, you can't find it!

"Alas...... Why are you suffering? Xiao Chen sighed, "Chen Ming, I'll leave it to you." ”

"Yes, sir, just look at it, even if this guy is an iron man, I have to squeeze out his urine today!" Chen Ming smiled and called a few subordinates to hang this guy for me first.

Chen Ming is from the Investigation Department of Jinyiwei Town, and it is really chilling to talk about the methods used by their Investigation Department to extract confessions.

First hang Gong Heihu upside down with his head down and his back to the sky, and then slowly put stones on his back.

One or two stones pressed up, Gong Heihu was already purple, gasping urgently, and sweating profusely.

After putting a few more pieces on it, I could hear the bones on his body begin to crackle, and as the skin and flesh cracked one by one, the joints of the muscles and bones began to slowly separate......

But Gong Heihu is really a man, and despite the pain, he still gritted his teeth and stiffened.

"Yo, I didn't see that your bones are quite hard!" Chen Ming giggled, "Then the night will be fine, and I will have a good time with you." ”

"I'm going to play with your motherfuck!" Gong Heihu sprayed a mouthful of blood foam on Chen Ming's face.

"Good, good man!" Chen Ming touched his face and gave him a thumbs up.

He turned around and asked a white young man beside him: "Xiao Liu, did you bring that thing?" ”

"Hehe, I've been carrying it, I'm afraid I'll meet someone dishonest." That Xiao Liu took out a small cloth bag from his arms, but when he opened it, it was a clump of black hair?

"What is this?" Xiao Chen looked curious, and it didn't look like a torture instrument used to force a confession.