Fortunately, he had already put in a lot of hard work on this Matsui before. He was just afraid of this day, so he made preparations in advance. I hope that this preparation can really come in handy.

"At that time, a car transporting me had a car accident on the way. Fortunately, I didn't die. Then I smuggled out to sea and returned to Fuso." Matsui did not dare to face the sharp eyes of the legendary boss of his boss, and looked down cautiously.

He nodded and said.

"Is it that simple?" Si Ren stared at him and asked coldly.

"No, it's not simple, it's a fluke. Liang Chen is so powerful. Being able to escape in such a completely lucky way can really only be described as a fluke." Matsui argued in a low voice.

Si Ren narrowed his eyes, leaned back on the chair again, and stopped talking. Takayama Kiyoshi's eyes were filled with coldness, and he waved his hands to the left and right. Two of his men had already restrained Matsui, and another man came over directly and took the

With a sharp

With a knife and a vise, without saying a word, he grabbed his thumb and slashed the flesh just below the tip of the nail. Amid Matsui's earth-shattering howl, a piece of flesh flew up like an arrow of blood.

Ejection.[

The executioner's face was cold, and he just turned his head to avoid the blood, and then clamped the vise on the long bloody fingernails that had been exposed.

"Tell me, how did you escape?" Takayama Kiyoshi asked coldly.

"It's really a fluke, it's a fluke. Please let the team leader and Owatou know clearly, ah..." Before Matsui could finish speaking, he howled again because the executioner had already grabbed the vise and severely cut him.

The nails were pulled out from his fingers, and Matsui was so painful that every piece of fat on his body was trembling. His whole face was twitching like a rotten tomato that had been stepped on, and he was indescribably miserable.

fear.

"To tell the truth, maybe you can die more happily. If you don't tell the truth, your life will be worse than death." Takayama Kiyoshi said coldly, and at the same time he took out a handkerchief and wiped a few drops of blood spattered on the back of his hand.

"What I said is really the truth..." Matsui struggled in pain and howled. In fact, he also knew very well that if he told the truth now, he would probably die. If he kept insisting like this, he would die.

Spitting means refusing to admit it, but there may still be a glimmer of hope.

On the stage, Liang Chen looked calm on the surface, and his eyes were calm at all, as if the matter had nothing to do with him, but in fact, his heart was already tightening into a ball.

Old Hengqi, who was arguing next to him, couldn't stand it anymore. After all, Matsui was once his student, and he was also a person from the Matsushita Political and Economic Department. No matter what, he should not be tortured like this. "Si.

Team Leader Ninja, I think..." As soon as he said this, Si Nin, who was leaning on the back of the chair with his eyes squinted, suddenly opened his eyes. The sharp light in his eyes was like two swords, reaching straight into his heart, and even

It makes people feel the deep cold.

"Qingcaotang, do you really want to return to power?" Si Ren asked this question bluntly. Hengqi was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Don't dare, don't dare. Team leader Si Ren said something serious."

Si Ren stared at him coldly for a while, until Hengqi was almost covered in sweat, he closed his eyes again and leaned back in the chair. Hengqi touched his nose and felt ashamed to stay here any longer.
Chapter completed!