"You don't want to, she gives a black -haired man with a black -haired man, or died in fear of fear?"

"I know you did not deliberately break into our sea, you just lost the direction in the sea."

"As long as you signed this confession book, we can not only ensure that you and your family have nothing to worry about in the last half of your life, but also allow you to have a great waste bird."

Speaking, the interviewer glanced at the translation, and said, "Just like him."

"Yes, just like me."

The waste bird translated proudly and lifted his chin.

"Oh! Go to your mother's traitor, Lao Tzu will not sell his own country!"

The captain was excited to get up, but his body was firmly restrained by the iron chair. Seeing that he couldn't stand up, he simply spit out a spit and sprayed it towards the translator's face!

The translation quickly dodge, and the saliva was still stained with his suit: "Baga Road!"

He subconsciously came out of the bird, and it seemed that he had lived in the abolition of birds for a long time.

"Eight of your turtles, eight eggs, Lao Tzu will not admit that it is crime!"

"Lao Tzu fishing in the place where the ancestors lived, how can it be a crime!"

"What do you want to do?"

The captain looked at these people, filled his brain, and couldn't care about any reason.

He knows that his attitude and bad attitude are the same thing. As long as you do n’t sign, you will still suffer. Why should you have a good attitude!

What's more, what kind of dogs he is abandoned?

How can there be the reason for Kyushu's children to be charming?!

The interrogator's complexion was slightly changed, and the document was slightly changed, and he said lightly: "Ask him to confess."

"Remember, don't kill it."

In the interrogation room, the lights were destroyed, and the captain was firmly locked on the stool, and it was dark in front of him.

"Well!"

"ah!"

"Well!"

"Wow-"

"Well!"

The painful howl, accompanied by the sound of the bluntware hitting the bone, sounded the ancient and modern.

Countless Chinese audiences have tightly stood up.

Jiang Yi thought about it, a scene in front of the light, all handsome people, the face was clearly visible, and none of them were fine -tuned by the mirror of time and space.

The captain's mouth was flowing with blood, and the waste birdman did not hit his face, leaving obvious scars.

As a "professional" "interrogation" personnel, they clearly know what kind of means to use and where to fight to maximize without leaving scars.

Even if it is left, they will control the degree and prevent the human body from having an irreplaceable scar. After cure, just fight.

The punch and punch hit the captain's body. His strong pain made him physically and mentally exhausted, his eyes were stunned, his eyelids fell from time to time, and he fainted several times.

Tucks and buckets of ice water splashed at him, and the waste birds grabbed his neck and asked: "Do you confess guilty?"

"I ... recognize ... you ... mom ... a head ..."! "

"Baga!"

Slap!

The waste birdman released the captain, punching and kicking at him, the captain stood on the ground, his body curled up, and guarded his head desperately.

"How did he get these videos?!"

"Damn, this is not the exposure to our torture for confession?!"

A group of director of the abandoned bird platform suddenly stunned!

Several people they know, they can also know that this is not P.

"I now firmly believe that Jiang Yi must have the ability to cross, otherwise he would not be able to shoot these!"

"Jiang Yi uses his ability to retaliate against us, and we will be condemned internationally in this way !!!"

"Immediately find a way to break the collection of the Chinese server, and you can no longer let him broadcast it!"

In a short time, the top hackers of the waste birds attacked crazy, but they could wait for them.

"Little bird, welcome to watch -collection Huaxia!"

After the captain was injured, the waste birdman immediately arranged the top medical team to treat the injury, and continued to fight after the cure.

Either beaten, or imprisoned in a dark room with only a few square meters, there is no day, or for several days to give some dislavian vegetables.

In this day, he experienced 17 days ...

From strong body to body, thin body, from the early morning to go out, to the time when returning, it is full of noodles.

From the beginning to the end, he did not confess in any guilt, even if he signed it on the release book, until the country's instructions came.

On the day of the day, the cheekbones on his face were clearly visible, and his hair was scarce and crispy ...

After returning to Huaxia, the first sentence he said was:

"It is illegal to seize me for the waste bird, that's our place, I firmly support the national position."

This video, played in the form of news in the form of news.

Countless audiences seem to have returned to that year, and they also understand more, what is, be humble, and dare not forget the country.

"The captain is good!"

"I'm superficial, before that, I don't know there is another thing!"

"At that time, the short video was not very developed, otherwise the people who welcomed him would not row from the south to the north?"

"Don't say anything else, if there are such people now, I will pick it up no matter where he is!"

"This is called Yang our country. Little waste birds are a residue. Those who are kneeling look at it. This is Huaxia style!"

"That's right, don't kneel down to us if you are shameful, don't do a good dragon, what mouse shit!"

Nympho

Yancheng Courtyard.

"Why do I feel that the face of those beating people is not fine -tuned?"

The old military doctor put his chin in his hands and leaned on the sofa.

"This is the act of exposing the abolition bird torture for confession, as evidence of their guilty conscience."

Chen Lao was holding a ceramic bowl with one hand, holding a ceramic spoon in one hand, drinking a bird's nest, and indifferently.

"But those foreign people do not know that these people are real faces, even if they are exposed, they can’t pay the price."

The tone of the old military doctor was slightly ridiculous, and his eyes glanced at Chen Lao's slyly.

Seeing Chen Lao's eyes, he immediately pretended to watch TV again.

Chen Lao put down the bird's nest, but he did not take the stubble of the old military doctor: "The exposure is all small characters. In order to expose the cards, it is not appropriate to expose the cards.

"Of course, there must be a lesson."

Chen Lao took the lid and covered the bird's nest cup.

The hot air is blocked, and the lid is clear.

Nympho

"Later fishermen still have such a bone festival, so, how can it be not prosperous?"

Xin Qiji distressed, and looked at the captain with comfort.

The screen is scattered, the surrounding environment becomes the manor, and the rain is still down.

It's just that the ancestor's mood was obviously better. He hugged the Huaxia Mountains and Rivers in his hand and rushed back to the pavilion quickly.

blow.

"Huaxia fishermen are one of the mysterious organizations of Huaxia later."

Jiang Yi followed Xin Qiji's illness and continued: "Due to the rapid development of technology in future generations, there are always people with ingenuity, and various torpedoes and detectors are continuously put in the sea to try to invade us."

"As early as 700 years later, fishermen picked up the most advanced brown rice light torpedo in the Chinese waters."

Jiang Yi waved only his hands, and the time and space mirror showed the picture of torpedo with a TV display similar to the TV display screen.
Chapter completed!