Qin Cheng ordered again: "Remember, the person sent to send He Yang to the road cannot be the ones from our current Suhang Military Camp!"

Ye Tianxing couldn't help but look embarrassed when he heard this!

Not only do you have to be the elite among the elite, but you also have to be extremely courageous and loyal. Such a man is not easy to find.

Qin Cheng said: "If you don't have the right person, then go to the trench bar and find the ghost guys!"

Trench Bar!

Battlefield ghost!

Ye Tianxing couldn't help but his eyes lit up!

Trench Bar is actually an unfamous bar in Suhang City, and this bar is only open to members.

Those who can become members of the trench bar are actually people who have been on the battlefield, either veterans or mercenaries.

The owner of the trench bar is Han Wu, who once served as the commander of the East Navy's special forces, nicknamed the Battlefield Ghost.

Han Wu was warlike and radical in character. Because of his serious mistakes, he was fired and kicked out of the army.

Han Wu was promoted by Qin Cheng at the time, and he could be said to be obedient and very obedient to Qin Cheng.

If Qin Cheng told him to go east, he would never go west; if Qin Cheng asked him to kill people today, he would never wait until tomorrow.

Qin Cheng said to Ye Tianxing: "That guy Ghost is terrifying. He has a group of subordinates around him, all of whom were his team members at the time, and they were all top-notch players."

"If you ask them to do it, they will definitely be competent."

Ye Tianxing said: "Yes!"

Soon, Ye Tianxing contacted the battlefield ghost.

The battlefield ghost immediately summoned more than a dozen of the most powerful men, and according to Ye Tianxing's arrangement, he went to Zhonghai to assassinate He Yang.

...

Zhonghai City, military camp.

Chen Ning and Wang Daofang were drinking tea in the office!

Dian Chu walked in from outside and shouted: "Report!"

Chen Ning's eyes fell on Dian Chu and asked lightly: "How is it? Is that guy He Yang willing to confess?"

Dian Chu smiled bitterly: "Not yet, because Young Marshal, you ordered that you should not use cruel corporal torture to force confessions, you can only use soft means to force him to speak, so that guy is still holding on to speak."

Chen Ning said calmly: "After He Yang confesses, he will be witnesses in court in the future."

"If you use the torture of the enemy, you will probably be unhealthy after torture, and you will be criticized."

Dian Chu said: "I understand!"

"Young Marshal, don't worry, my subordinates don't sleep with that guy He Yang now, and they order people to talk to him 24 hours a day, using factors such as his family to put psychological pressure on him and force him to speak."

Chen Ning smiled: "This is called Aoying. I guess He Yang will be mentally collapsed and confessed after a day or two."

Wang Daofang said: "Young Marshal, it's late at night now. Why don't you go home and rest first? We'll notify you if there is any news."

Chen Ning shook his head: "No, I'm too lazy to run back and forth. I'll stay in the military camp for the past two days until He Yang confesses."

Wang Daofang realized that Chen Ning attached great importance to this matter.

He hurriedly said, "Then I will order someone to prepare a residence for the young marshal!"

Inside the interrogation room in a corner of the military camp!

He Yang was handcuffed and sat on a chair. There was a very dazzling spotlight on the table. The dazzling light kept illuminating his face. Not only did he sweat profusely, but he couldn't fall asleep. This was an invisible torture.

Opposite him, two young soldiers, one old and one young, were interrogating him severely.

At this moment, footsteps and strange noises suddenly came from outside the interrogation room.

Then, there was a tick knock on the door.

The young warrior went over and opened the door: "Who..."

The moment he opened the door, the sword light flashed before, and he had been cut open his throat directly by the sharp blade.

He covered his neck, and blood still poured out and fell to the ground with a thud.

A man in military uniform, holding a dagger and looking indifferent, walked in with a few subordinates.

He is the ghost of the battlefield, Han Wu.
Chapter completed!