Chapter 91 What a Good Guy
"Lord Xiao, the small wooden building in the southeast corner is Gong Heihu's residence, and I want to make this first effort..." Lin Yue was gearing up for a fight.
In fact, he didn't want to take the lead, but he knew that Gong Heihu's residence must be heavily guarded and the most difficult to capture.
So he actually wants to take on this most difficult task.
"Nonsense, this head skill should belong to my lord, and none of you can steal it from me! Do you still have any questions? If not, act immediately!" Xiao Chen waved his hand, and the action began!
There was only a soft swishing sound, and two feather arrows quenched with poison were shot out, shooting to death the two sentinels on the gate tower.
Almost at the same time, a piece of wooden houses in the north suddenly burst into flames!
Xiao Chen gave an order, and Xiao Ye beside him jumped out quickly, came to the wooden gate, swung an axe, and directly chopped a wooden door bolt that was one foot square into two pieces, and then flew up , Kick open the heavy door!
Fuck!
Lin Yue and the others were stunned by his amazing maneuvers, it wasn't this kid...he really had a lot of strength!
In such an urgent situation, when I charged past him at a high speed, I couldn't help but look back at him again and again.
"Quack quack, kill!" With Xiao Ye's hoarse laughter like a night owl, a tragic massacre officially kicked off!
Wei Yuntian and the others stood guard at the door after they set the fire on. When they saw those bandit soldiers who woke up from their sleep and ran out with their buttocks bare, they immediately slashed at them!
The mountain wind was fierce, and the fire quickly burned a row of dry wooden houses into red!
There were hundreds of bandit soldiers who were fainted by the thick smoke before they even had time to get up, and were burned to ashes!
Those who rushed out were either shot to death by random arrows, or hacked to death by random knives! Occasionally, a few fish that slipped through the net flew out of the city wall, but they were named one by one by the sharp archers ambushing in the grass.
So this is not a battle at all, it is a one-sided massacre!
A lot of brothers were killed, holding steel knives, staring at blood red eyes and looking around in a daze, at a loss, in just a short while, there is no one to kill, it seems?
Gong Heihu had a sweet dream, dreaming that he was doing some indescribable things with his arms around Concubine Liu, who was as beautiful as flowers and jade, and seeing her moaning softly under him, he felt really high, his life had reached a climax... …
So when he was awakened by the movement outside, he also flew into a rage.
Who is drunk again? How dare you disturb your father's dream, see if I don't...
But I saw a handsome young man covered in blood, Shi Shiran, came in from the door, followed by a young boy covered in blood, what the hell was he holding an ax for chopping wood?
"What's your surname?" The young man asked with a grin.
"Gong Heihu... who are you!" After Gong Heihu reported his name, he realized that something was wrong. He ran to the wall and picked up a machete. When he turned around, he saw an ax coming towards him. !
He hurriedly stretched out the machete to resist, but he didn't block it. The ax directly chopped off his machete, and chopped off his palm!
Immediately afterwards, he kicked him to the ground with a flying kick, stepped on his chest, and answered his question in a low voice: "He is my brother."
Then who are you?
The massacre lasted only about a stick of incense, but later a brother recalled that it didn’t take that long, it seemed like the time for a cup of tea. Some people said that I remembered it clearly, and I didn’t even have time to pee. It's over...
How many thieves did you say killed? countless!
There were really countless ones. Later, when we cleaned the battlefield, we swept out a large pile of ashes, even the skulls were burned away, and finally reported it to the higher authorities according to the confessions given by the captives.
How many prisoners were taken?
Not many, less than ten anyway...
Among them was Gong Heihu.
This guy is really tough, even after Xiao Ye chopped off one hand, he still glared and raised his eyebrows, and spoke rudely to Xiao Chen.
"Don't be complacent, kid, you don't even want to live if I'm dead! I'm the altar master of the Profound Sky Association, they will definitely chop you up and give me revenge!"
"Hehe, Gong Heihu, stop yelling! Do you know who our lord is? He is Bingbi, the supervisor of ceremonies, and Lord Xiao Chenxiao, the master of the Xichang factory! You are a fart, you little altar master of the Tianxuan Society, He even slaughtered Liu Yunhai, the head of Qinglong hall!" Chen Ming who was beside him sneered.
"So it's... you?" Gong Heihu's arrogance disappeared without a trace.
"It's me, Gong Heihu, let me ask you, do you want to die more happily or more painfully?" Xiao Chen sat on a chair with his legs crossed, condescending and smiling.
After all, I can't hide my pride.
"What do you want to do?" Gong Heihu asked in a harsh voice.
"As long as you obediently explain where the gold, silver and treasures collected over the years are hidden, I will give you a happy one, otherwise..." Xiao Chen's smile turned into a smirk.
"Damn! You're dreaming!" Gong Heihu said that Lao Tzu is a tough guy and will never give in easily.
Don't you just kill 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, that’s right, I buried them all myself. The Black Tiger Mountain is so big, even if you bring ten thousand people to search for ten thousand years, you won’t be able to find it!
"Hey...why are you bothering?" Xiao Chen sighed, "Chen Ming, I'll leave it to you."
"Yes, my lord, just look at it, even if this guy is an iron man, I have to squeeze out his urine today!" Chen Ming grinned grimly and called a few subordinates to hang this guy up for me first.
Chen Ming is from the Detective Department of Fusi, Jinyiwei Town. It is really chilling to talk about the methods used by the Detective Department to extort confessions.
First hang Gong Heihu upside down with his head down and his back facing the sky, and then slowly put stones on his back.
When one or two stones pressed on it, Gong Heihu's face was already purple, he was panting urgently, and his whole body was dripping with sweat.
Put a few more pieces on it, and the bones all over his body began to crack. As the skin and flesh cracked piece by piece, the joints of the muscles and bones also began to slowly separate...
But Gong Heihu was really a man, even though he was in so much pain, he still gritted his teeth and stiffened.
"Yo, I didn't realize that your bones are quite hard!" Chen Ming giggled, "Then the night will be fine, and I will have fun with you."
"I'm going to play with your mother!" Gong Heihu sprayed Chen Ming's face with blood.
"Okay, good man!" Chen Ming touched his face and gave him a thumbs up.
Turning around, he asked a fair young man beside him: "Xiao Liu, did you bring that thing with you?"
"Hey, I keep it with me all the time, just for fear of encountering dishonesty." That Xiao Liu took out a small cloth bag from his arms, but when he opened it, it turned out to be a clump of black hair?
"What's this?" Xiao Chen looked curiously, and it didn't look like a torture tool for extorting confessions.