Just when Zhang Yunjie was pondering alone.

The other side of the city.

Wow!

A bucket of cold water was poured on Chen Yang's head.

This is the basement of a dimly lit bar, and Chen Yang is tied to a pillar by a chain behind his back, and he is already covered in bruises.

From the afternoon to now, in order to make him speak, Liu Yong doesn't know how many means he has used.

Now it is the third time that Chen Yang has passed out.

However, after pouring a basin of cold water, Liu Yong still felt his breathing.

Slowly came to Chen Yang and squatted down.

"Finally, I will ask you again, how much do you know about the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong?"

At this moment, in the basement, in addition to Liu Yong, there are only two loyal Long Wei left.

There were no outsiders here, so he finally said the name of the dragon elephant without any scruples.

Chen Yang shook his head weakly: "I don't know." ”

In fact.

It's all come to this point, and it doesn't make much sense for Chen Yang to hide it any longer.

No matter how stupid Liu Yong is, he can guess that Ling Wei privately passed on the Dragon Elephant Gong to Chen Yang.

The question now is how many layers Chen Yang knows, and whether it has leaked out.

Liu Yong wanted to know an answer.

But Chen Yang in front of him just didn't speak.

"It stinks like a stone, what the hell are you holding onto?"

Liu Yong stared at the stubborn man in front of him, very puzzled.

Blood flowed down Chen Yang's forehead and seeped into the collar of his shirt.

But Rao is like this, Chen Yang still smiled contemptuously:

"You guessed it, that's your job."

"But if I confess, it means that I have not kept my promise and betrayed my friends, and I don't want to be such a person."

An evil fire rose in Liu Yong's heart, and he slammed the torture instrument in his hand:

"Stubborn!"

"You're going to die, what kind of morality do you have to tell me?!"

Seeing Chen Yang's indifferent look, Liu Yong finally glared at him for three seconds, and finally lost all patience.

He snorted coldly, turned around directly, and disappeared into the darkness.

Half a minute later.

The door of the basement was pushed open by Liu Yong.

Cao Kun, who had been smoking outside, and a group of bodyguards immediately surrounded him.

"Old Liu, are you done with the trial?"

"Hmm."

Liu Yong put his hands behind his back and nodded with a very bad face.

"And he...... How to deal with it? Cao Kun asked tentatively.

"Shen Jiang."

This time, Liu Yong did not hesitate at all, and said categorically and directly.

Cao Kun was slightly shocked: "Really? ”

Liu Yong put his hands behind his back and squinted at him.

"It's not you going to kill him this time, it's me, understand?"

Cao Kun didn't know why Chen Yang offended Liu Yong ruthlessly, but at this time, the hatred was transferred, and he couldn't be happier.

"Old Liu, if you sink him into the river, do you think there is a slight possibility that Miss Ling Wei will blame him?"

At this time, Gao Kuan, who was also guarding here, also came over.

Liu Yong snorted coldly again:

"What he committed, even if the young lady comes now, he can't save him!"

With that, he turned and yelled at the door of the basement of the black hole.

"Drag people out!"

There was the sound of chains dragging below.

Soon, two tall dragon guards, dragging Chen Yang, who was covered in chains, came out of the basement.

Chen Yang's image at this moment is only a pair of shackles away from the exiled death row prisoners in ancient times.

Although he had a hard qigong body, that was a few hours ago.

After being blocked on the highway, he was beaten by eight dragon guards for two hours.

No matter how hard the hard qigong is, now it has broken the defense.

Crash!

The iron chain sounded again, and the two dragon guards dragged Chen Yang out of the hotel.

Outside, it was exactly a quarter past five.

The night gradually receded, and the eastern sky had already revealed a touch of fish belly white.

The bar was built on the riverside, and Long Wei led Chen Yang all the way to the tidal flats.

Liu Yong and Cao Kun and a large group of people in black suits and black leather shoes followed.

On the small boat moored in Jiangbei, the boatman who got up early saw this scene and hurriedly and carefully got back to the cabin.

This tidal flat is a famous murder beach in Zhonghai.

Whenever two forces fight, the victorious side always likes to send the opposing party's boss here to sink the river.

For many years, there have been many people who have died here.

In a sense, it is also an honor for Chen Yang to die here today.

The crowd of black presses had different expressions.

Chen Yang faltered and walked in the forefront.

Early morning wind, very cool.

He stepped on the messy sand beneath his feet, watching the river get closer and closer.

"Is it going to be here today?"

An inexplicable voice suddenly sounded in Chen Yang's head.

At this moment, he finally realized what it was like to be a person before he died.

The so-called people on the Internet will quickly replay their lives in their minds before they die.

Or before people die, they will think of their families, or they will kneel on the ground and beg for mercy regardless of the bottom line, etc., all of which are fake.

At the moment before you really die, whether you jump off a building, cut your wrists, throw yourself into a river, or have a car accident, whether you experience a second or a few minutes before you die, people will only have one feeling.

That is, to keep repeating a sentence in your head.

"It's over, I'm going to explain it for today...... I'm going to die today......"

This meaningless speech is repeated over and over again, and then the person loses his or her ability to act in fear and panic.

Just like Chen Yang at this moment.

He knew that there was a turbulent Yangtze River ahead, and he dragged a heavy iron chain by himself, and if he was pushed in, he would die.

But he could do nothing but be driven away, getting closer and closer to the shore.

Until the end.

Syllable!

He stepped into a puddle on the shore.

His shoes were instantly soiled by the wet sand, followed by a wave that washed up the mudflats and flooded his trouser legs.

Three more steps ahead.

It's in the river.

Chen Yang was messy in the wind, suddenly stopped, and turned back silently.

Behind him, a group of ruthless and indifferent black shadows.

Cao Kun, the Gao brothers, Liu Yong, and a large number of black-clothed bodyguards......

Under the bright iron blue sky, they had different postures, scattered and stood in a row, all waiting for Chen Yang to die.

The endless sense of indifference and oppression came, and compared with a cold in the world, the cold river in front of him seemed to be more kind.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Push him down!"

In the center of the crowd, Liu Yong coldly ordered.

The two dragon guards immediately stepped forward, grabbed Chen Yang's arm, and were about to push him into the river.

But suddenly.

Chen Yang, who was like a wooden man before, his heart was like ashes, and Chen Yang, who was at their mercy, suddenly tightened his arms.

The two dragon guards didn't push him.

And at the same time, in this man, a strong desire for life was felt.

Look up.

Chen Yang's distracted gaze refocused at this moment, staring at the road on the shore.

Over there.

A blue sports car is speeding through the morning fog......