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Chapter 382: Top 10 Tortures Outside the Gate


ta "Do you know who she was going to see when she left the manor?"

Lin Xiaotian frowned.

At this critical moment, Bingcheng can be said to be full of dangers.

Blood Rose Han Chufeng's move to leave the manor is very dangerous.

Once he is outside the border, If Wu Song and Jiang Jing ambushed them, they would probably lose everything.

Geili Literature Network Bee said respectfully: "She went to the top floor of R&F Jiangwan New City.

We have investigated and found that the person living on the top floor is named Jiang Yunlong.

He was originally the leader of the underground world outside Guanwai, known as Mr.

Jiang.

Jiang Jing, the martial artist outside Guanwai, and Han Xue Meigui, the husband of Blood Rose, Xiaodu was trained by him."

"Jiang Yunlong originally passed the leading position to Han Xiao, but it was a pity that Han Xiao died young, which allowed Jiang Jing, a martial artist outside the Pass, to take advantage of the opportunity to develop and grow and achieve today's status.

According to rumors, although Jiang Yunlong claimed to have a golden pot Wash your hands, but still act as Blood Rose Han Chufeng’s think tank and advise her.”

Hearing this, Lin Xiaotian became curious about the old man Jiang Yunlong Jiang who had never been masked before.

He seemed to be very extraordinary in being able to cultivate two generational heroes.

"Do you have more detailed information about Jiang Yunlong?"

Lin Xiaotian's question was equivalent to an additional test to see if the intelligence personnel could proactively investigate more information in addition to the intelligence.

Sure enough, Bee's performance did not disappoint him.

She said cautiously: "There wasn't much I could investigate, so after getting the information about Jiang Yunlong, I reported it to Lord Spider and asked him to investigate Jiang Yunlong's detailed information."

"Jiang Yunlong was a veteran soldier and had extremely deep connections in the central government.

That's why he always washed his hands in a golden basin without being dealt with.

There are rumors that he once adopted two heroic orphans in the late Anti-Japanese War.

These two people Now he holds a high position in the central government, and one of them is still involved with us."

"It has something to do with us."

Lin Xiaotian glanced at Bee Bee in surprise.

"These are Master Spider's exact words.

He said that person is the top leader of the Ministry of National Security, Zhou Bangguo."

"What?"

Lin Xiaotian was shocked.

Now, the only person in China who knows a lot of his secrets is Zhou Bangguo.

If Jiang Yunlong was involved with him, wouldn't it mean that Jiang Yunlong might have known about all his current situations.

Think again of Blood Rose Han Chufeng’s strange behavior of shrinking her power.

Lin Xiaotian suddenly became enlightened.

The reason why Han Chufeng stood still was probably not because she wanted to accumulate strength and prepare for a full blow, but because she was waiting for her to break up with Jiang Jing, the martial artist outside the pass, so that she could reap the benefits.

Thinking about it this way, the previous guess was correct: Han Chufeng might have had some thoughts about Zhou Wucun from the beginning.

"Okay, very good, Wu Song, Jiang Jing, Blood Rose, Han Chufeng outside the customs."

Lin Xiaotian sneered repeatedly.

Of these two big guys outside the customs, one hid and protected the person he wanted to arrest, and the other wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

He really regarded himself as ignorant and ignorant.

The little one is a loser.

After sneering, he looked through Blood Rose's information again.

After analyzing Blood Rose's methods and style, he felt that with Blood Rose's temper, she would not do such a thing to leverage others' strength.

The initiator was probably Jiang Yunlong.

"You said that you, an old man, have already washed your hands in a golden basin, why are you involved in this kind of thing?"

Lin Xiaotian respects his seniors, but his seniors should not take advantage of him, let alone play tricks on him.

Of course, if anyone else dares to pull this kind of conspiracy behind his back, Lin Xiaotian will definitely use the power of the defenders to overthrow him.

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Without any action now, it has already given Zhou Bangguo a lot of face.

After thinking quietly for a moment, he suddenly stood up.

"Brother Tian" Bee looked at him puzzled.

"I'm going to visit Jiang Yunlong to express my attitude and see what he means.

You continue to collect information."

After that, he strode away.

On the other side, in the secret room of Wu Song Jiang Jing's villa outside the pass.

Zhou Wucun seemed a little restless.

Jiang Jing's change in attitude toward him today made him realize that something was wrong.

People on the road pay the most attention to rules.

No matter how greedy Jiang Jing is, he will not squeeze him too hard.

After all, if Zhou Wucun leaves and publicizes that he has no regard for morality and is greedy, it will also have an impact on his reputation as Wusong outside the Pass. .

But today, Jiang Jing broke out with almost no scruples.

Zhou Wucun couldn't even imagine what the consequences would be if Jiang Jing saw through the lie he had made up.

If Jiang Jing knew about the dragon scales, the old man would definitely take the dragon scales away and then kill himself to silence him.

Pulling out the dragon scale from his ankle, Zhou Wucun looked at the sharp edge of the dragon scale with a slight fascination.

His current situation was all caused by his greed for dragon scales.

But every time he saw the dragon scales, he felt no regrets about what he did that day.

If a person doesn't do it for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth.

Hundreds of millions or even billions of wealth is placed in front of him, as if he is a little girl who has no power to resist.

He cannot refuse this in any case.

Zhou Wucun's only regret was that when he still had the chance, he did not directly escape from the country, but instead hid in Bingcheng with luck.

If he had left Bingcheng early, he would have been free and happy now.

Regrets are useless, the only solution for now is to hide the dragon scales, so that Jiang Jing, the martial artist outside the pass, will not see the flaw, and then flee the country with the dragon scales after the storm subsides.

Zhou Wucun had this confidence and was able to hide the dragon scales well from being discovered by Jiang Jing.

After all, for people who don't understand antiques, dragon scales are just a relatively sharp weapon.

Only those who truly understand the origin of dragon scales can know the true value of dragon scales.

As long as you disguise it to look normal and find a place to hide it, no one will notice it.

Looking around, Zhou Wucun decided to hide the dragon scales behind the air conditioner.

No one would notice it unless it was winter or summer.

Just when Zhou Wucun had just hidden the dragon scale behind the air conditioner and before he could retract his hand, the door of the room was kicked open with a bang.

Jiang Jing, Wusong outside the pass, appeared in the room with two sturdy men.

Zhou Wucun's body trembled, and he pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "Mr.

Jiang, I don't know why you came to me so late."

Jiang Jing, a martial artist outside the pass, was known as the old fox, and he was not just for a reason.

He sent people to monitor Jiang Jing, and he found something fishy.

When his subordinates reported to him that Zhou Wucun was holding a strange dagger and talking to himself, he was keenly aware of something strange and rushed directly to Zhou Wucun's room, where he caught Zhou Wucun hiding the treasure.

"Haha, if I didn't come, how would I know that you still have the habit of hiding things in other people's houses?

Take it out and see what you brought to my house."

Jiang Jing said with a smile.

Zhou Wucun still wanted to quibble, but the strong man beside Jiang Jing had already taken out the dragon scales from behind the air conditioner.

The first time he saw the dragon scale, Jiang Jing, a martial artist outside Guanwai, was shocked by the strange shape of the dragon scale and the cold light on the blade.

There is no one on the road who doesn't love weapons.

Some people like cold weapons and swords, and some like hot weapons and firearms.

However, Wusong Jiang Jing from Guanwai is a cold weapon lover, and he can see the extraordinary power of dragon scales.

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"Give it to me quickly," Jiang Jing, a martial artist outside Guanwai, said urgently.

The strong man who took out the dragon scale shivered with excitement and quickly handed the dragon scale into Jiang Jing's hand, but there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

The moment he got hold of the dragon scales, Jiang Jing, a martial artist outside the pass, felt as if he had grasped the jade seal symbolizing the position of the emperor, and he felt a domineering aura out of thin air.

It had been many years since he had felt such a domineering heartbeat.

"What a good treasure!

Luo Badao sent people to arrest you for this dagger."

Jiang Jing narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Wucun who was shrinking.

Zhou Wucun can only hope that Jiang Jing does not know the true value of dragon scales.

"Haha, Mr.

Jiang, you are joking.

It is just a dagger.

It is not worthy of a big man like Luo Badao mobilizing troops."

Zhou Wucun said with a mocking smile.

"It's just a dagger."

Jiang Jing smiled coldly: "Do you think I am an idiot?

You are willing to give me tens of millions, but you want to hide this dagger.

It will be an ordinary dagger."

Zhou Wucun's eyes rolled around and he said eagerly: "I won't hide it from Mr.

Jiang now.

This dagger is actually an heirloom passed down by our Zhou family.

I really judge a gentleman with a villain's heart.

I'm afraid that Mr.

Jiang, you hid it because you wanted it."

Zhou Wucun, who was working in Liulichang, was very quick-witted and managed to come up with such a perfect lie in a short period of time.

It's just that he is not facing the police, but Jiang Jing, the hero outside the pass.

He does not need any evidence to prove his point of view, only suspicion.

Jiang Jing winked to the side, and the two strong men directly grabbed Zhou Wucun's shoulders, parted backwards, and pushed him to the ground amidst Zhou Wucun's miserable wails.

Jiang Jing stood on Zhou Wucun's head and said with a smile: "Boss Zhou, you are from the imperial capital.

I wonder if you have heard of the top ten tortures with special characteristics outside the customs."

"Mr.

Jiang, please spare your life.

I am willing to give you money.

I still have tens of millions in Swiss banks.

If I give them all to you, please spare me."

Zhou Wucun cried bitterly and begged for mercy.

"It seems that you still don't want to tell the truth.

Well, let me introduce you to the top ten tortures.

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and wind standing to swallow poison.

I don't know which one you like.

I think Boss Zhou has a broad mind and a fat body.

You must have a good appetite, so choose this to swallow.”

Jiang Jing waved his hand, and a lean middle-aged man came in from the door.

He smiled sinisterly and stretched the scissors towards Zhou Wucun's head.

Zhou Wucun knew that he was in danger today.

Jiang Jing, the martial artist outside the pass, even brought the interrogator.

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When he first took refuge with Jiang Jing, Zhou Wucun knew what kind of person Wu Song was outside the Pass.

If he really wanted him to start torturing him, he would definitely be worse off than dead.

"Goodbye Mr.

Jiang, I'll tell you everything as long as Mr.

Jiang can spare my life, I'll tell you everything."

Zhou Wucun's head banged on the ground, and soon the ground was dyed blood red.

"It's late and if you don't eat the big meal I prepared for you, how can I feel comfortable?"

Jiang Jing was unmoved.

Zhou Wucun was almost frightened when he heard the clicking sound of scissors in his ears, thinking that his ears had been cut off.

However, after a while, he discovered that the middle-aged man with a sinister smile had only cut off his hair.

The more unknown he became, the more frightened he became.

Zhou Wucun was so frightened that his whole body moved, not knowing which song Jiang Jing was singing.

After the middle-aged man cut off a handful of Zhou Wucun's hair, he directly took a glass of water and poured a handful of stubble into Zhou Wucun's mouth.

Zhou Wucun whined and struggled, but to no avail.

After just a few dozen seconds, Zhou Wucun felt a stinging pain in his stomach, as if tens of thousands of steel needles were piercing his stomach at the same time.

Zhou Wucun screamed heartbreakingly, and his face was smeared with tears and snot.

Only now did he realize that the stubble in his hair was in his stomach, and it was so torturous.

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