Chapter 118, ghosts floating, the first general of Longmen (1)
"Taichi Fujiwara, come first, talk about you... let's talk about your uncle, his schedule every night within a week. "This article is provided by e""
"Ah..." Fujiwara Taiichi's body was tied up and trembled slightly. He was not a fool. As soon as Xing Ying said this, he quickly had a lot of associations, and all of them were very bad associations.
They... are targeting their uncles?!
"What do you want to do?"
Xing Ying sighed twice with regret: "It seems that you haven't figured out the meaning of the reminder just now. It seems that I need to let you understand it again."
Pang Zheng smiled softly and came behind Fujiwara Taiichi. The left back suddenly covered his mouth with force, and the kitchen knife he found from somewhere slashed hard at his right ear.
puff……
Um... Um...
Fujiwara Taiichi's eyes thrust violently and he immediately struggled violently. However, under the binding of the rope and the strong control of Pang Zheng, his struggle could only be transformed into a tremor of limited amplitude.
After a while, when Fujiwara Taiichi's tremor weakened, Xing Ying signaled Pang Zheng to let go of him: "Ask again and tell me your uncle's work and rest time every night."
A trace of resentment and resentment flashed in his eyes, but was soon covered by pain and fear: "I...I don't know, I really don't know. My uncle, as the chief of the Tokyo City Police, has a low status, so some of his daily activities are not too regular, so that those who are interested can seize the opportunity."
Seeing Xing Ying glance at him, British Luan was shocked and said quickly: "That's right, he's right. All senior Japanese officials' daily activities will not be too regular, and even if they make arrangements, they will sometimes make temporary adjustments."
When he looked at Shangguan Ze, Xing Ying frowned slightly. These Japanese devils were really vigilant and even had to adjust their daily activities from time to time.
"Tell me where your uncle is tonight. If you can't answer this, remove one arm as a price."
"This...he..." When he was about to hesitate to find an excuse, he saw the big man beside him walking towards him with a knife, and hurriedly shouted in a crying voice: "In his lover's house."
"address."
"No. 1o6, Qingtian Road, Jiuduanban, the owner Chiyo, but... but he may not stay at his lover's house every time. He may stay for one night or leave for a few hours."
Looking at the clock next to me, it was exactly midnight, and it seemed that time had to be seized.
Evil smiled and Xing Ying suddenly said, "What do you know about people?"
"People do it?" The two of them, who didn't understand for a while, shook their heads in a daze, wondering why Xing Ying suddenly asked about this.
"Let me explain to you that human beings are a kind of punishment in our country in ancient times. It is to remove people's ears, noses, legs, arms and even your little brothers..., sew their mouths and dig them down, sew them together. Finally, put them in a special medicine jar and seal them tightly. Haha, it's done by one person. It is said that people who squat in that medicine jar can sometimes work for several days. For several days... tsk, that kind of pain... do you want to experience it?"
The whole body became cold, and the two of them stared at Xing Ying with their terrified eyes at the same time.
"Do you think about it?"
Looking at Xing Ying blankly, after a moment... the two big men actually whirled forward with a cry and cried, and knelt down in front of Xing Ying with their chairs on their backs: "Please, let's say, we say everything, let's say..."
These two young masters were indeed scared. They grew up so old that they had been soaking in honey pots, and they would have to be cared for by their elders for a long time even if they were scratched. They would be bedridden and recovered. They had never been kidnapped, and they had never suffered such unimaginable pain.
They had lost one ear and really didn't dare to test whether the demon in front of them had the possibility of making him do something.
Xie Xie smiled: "I'm so good. I'll give you a piece of paper and a pen. Write down the names, hobbies, general appearances, residences and the residences of their lovers clearly one by one. There are no omissions. Pay attention, use Chinese. Shaohua, loosen them."
Lin Xifan, who had taken out paper and pen from the study, threw it in front of the British Luan and the others: "Write it carefully."
Xing Ying continued: "I will take what you wrote and go out to verify it briefly. If...the facts are different from what you wrote, I will return quickly. You will understand what humans are doing in person." After saying that, he casually said: "Write quickly, not only in detail but also in a hurry. The last one who finished writing... contributes a hand."
"Ah?!" His arms trembled. For the sake of his life, the two of them did not hesitate at all. Their brains had reached the maximum level since their birth. The blood-stained hands were struggling on the paper desperately, and they might keep looking at each other's degree. After all, those who are slow will have to contribute one hand.
And while writing, the two of them even swallowed even more. It would be great if they were at home tonight, and it would be great if they went to the sister flower shop after they came out. I was so stubborn that I actually went to tease that slut.
What made them most hate and despair was that the group of kidnappers in front of them seemed to be different from the madmen they remembered. Not only did they start without hesitation, they just cut melons and vegetables, but they didn't look like they could finish it with just a little money. They actually turned their targets to the rulers of their family. Do they... want to assassinate?!
Thinking of this, the two of them felt cold. If this was the case, they would become the sinner of the entire family.
No, absolutely not, absolutely not, absolutely not let them succeed. The information cannot be faked, so I can only write it carefully, write it quickly, and then wait until they go out to verify and leave before finding a way to escape. No matter what, you must report this matter to the family.
After making up his mind, the writing level of the two of them increased again, and they didn't have time to be surprised that they could have such an incredible writing level, and they were in Chinese, so they just kept writing hard.
Half an hour later, the British Luan suddenly cheered and held a dozen papers with excitement on her face: "I'm done, I'm done, haha, I'm the first, I'm the first..."
He was excited that he was crazy, but Fujiwara Taiichi shivered with his right hand, and howled with a wail, throwing away his pen and hiding his hands in his armpits. "No, please, don't..."
I looked at the paper in front of Fujiwara Taichi: "How many more?"
“…It’s almost…”
"Give you a chance to finish writing!"
"Ah? Ah! Thank you, thank you..." Unexpectedly, this demon would be so kind. He was as if he had received a general amnesty and quickly snot and burst into tears. He continued to lie on the ground and start writing.
Three minutes later, Fujiwara Taiichi completed it quickly and was like offering treasures to Xing Ying.
Holding the bloody paper written by the two people, Xing Ying looked at it roughly and said casually: "Didn't you lie to me?"
When he heard this, the two young masters' tears fell down again.
His lips trembled and cried, "This is all true, it's true... we dare not lie to you, we really dare not."
"Okay!" Taking a deep breath, Xing Ying stood up with a smile: "Thank you, I believe that it won't take long before these people on the paper will meet you in hell. Then you can reminisce about the past and cultivate your feelings."
After saying that, he walked straight past the two of them, opened the door and left. Crazy Hu and others sneered softly and followed quickly.
He turned his head blankly and looked at Xing Ying who opened the door and left. Hell? Meeting? What does it mean?
Bang!
The door fell heavily, leaving only the two of them, as well as... Liu Yan and ten Hawkeye brothers.
The atmosphere in the room gradually became strange, just like a noisy summer night suddenly entering a quiet winter evening.
The British Luan, who also noticed the strangeness, felt a chill in his heart, and tried his best to make an ugly smile on his bloody face: "Brother... what time is it now..."
He glanced at the two of them coldly, and Liu Yan said coldly: "Clut up, remove your hands and feet, and transport them to the sea to feed the fish."
"Ah..." The two people were so shocked that they jumped up suddenly: "You don't want to say..."
Chapter completed!