At this moment, Lu Wentao's face and body were already covered in blood, he was limping when he walked, and his arms were still bleeding. It was obvious that he had suffered gunshot wounds, and there were more than one. It was just because he wanted to capture someone alive.

, so he was not beaten to death on the spot and came here alive.

Seeing Lu Wentao's injured appearance, Liang Chen was heartbroken. At the same time, he was also secretly worried about the Yamaguchi-gumi's execution and control abilities.

Of course he knows his own team members. As the best secret agent, Lu Wentao is top-notch in terms of physical reflexes and stealth ability. Moreover, Tokyo is so big that it has twenty-three districts and tens of millions.

Population, even if the Yamaguchi-gumi tried their best to catch him, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to catch him for ten or eight days.

Less than. But I didn't expect that in less than an hour, Lu Wentao was captured. Regarding Fusang's control ability and network laying ability, Jian Zhen was already extremely powerful. As expected of him in this

The country's number one underworld organization, which has been running for nearly a hundred years, is really too powerful.

At this moment, Lu Wentao walked in with a resolute and cold face, without any fear, and his eyes were still cold. Facing these people from Fuso's number one underworld organization, there was no look of fear on his lips other than disdain.

"Young man, what is your name? Where are you from? Who do you serve?" Si Ren looked at Lu Wentao who had been brought in front of him and asked with a smile. His attitude was very kind, like a respected elder talking to him.

The younger generation speaks.

Lu Wentao didn't reply immediately, but just looked around the venue, his eyes passing over Liang Chen without stopping. In fact, he didn't know Liang Chen's current identity, because it was Chaoyang's top secret. What's more,

Now Liang Chen has completely changed his appearance, and he would not be recognized even if he is close at hand.

After watching for a long time, Lu Wentao finally turned around and said, "Liangze Yingmu." He uttered four words coldly, then closed his mouth and stopped talking. He just looked at Si Ren steadily and saw from the old man's face

From his demeanor and demeanor, it was not difficult for him to guess that he must be a high-ranking figure in the Yamaguchi-gumi group, maybe even Si Ren.

"Haha..." Si Ren shook his head and said nothing more. Next to him, Takayama Kiyoshi laughed ferociously and walked up holding the handleless knife. This time, he was ready to carry out the execution himself.

With a "chila" sound, he had torn off Lu Wentao's clothes and exposed his strong chest. Two subordinates held Lu Wentao tightly to prevent him from struggling away. At the same time, Takayama Kiyoshi stabbed him with a knife.

A gash the size of a matchbox was lightly scratched on his chest, and blood splattered

Coming and making a square cut, Takayama Kiyoshi gently picked up the corner of the piece of flesh with the knife in his hand, lifted up the skin, and grabbed the edge of the piece of flesh, "Tell me

Me, who are you, where are you from, who do you serve, and what do you do?" he asked coldly.

"Bah..." His answer was just a mouthful of bloody spit.

"Okay, very good." Takayama Kiyoshi wiped the saliva from his face, laughed ferociously, and began to grab the piece of flesh, slowly and forcefully tearing it downwards. The piece of flesh was along the line just scratched.

The square area was lifted downward little by little, and one can imagine the pain involved.

However, Lu Wentao's performance was much tougher than that of Matsui just now. He gritted his teeth and turned all the pain into anger without even making a sound, staring at Takayama Kiyoshi and Si Ren.

If the eyes could really turn into anger at this moment, Si Ren and Takayama Kiyoshi would have turned into ashes by now.

His body was trembling violently, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent. The sweat on his forehead proved how terrible the pain he was suffering now.

"Chi la", with the last soft sound, the piece of flesh was finally torn off completely. Lu Wentao's face was distorted. The terrible pain hit him one after another, making him really endure it.

I couldn't stand it any longer. Especially when I had to see my skin and flesh being torn off with my own eyes, the double psychological and physical torture was even more conceivable.

"Very good, you are really tough, but I want to see how long you can keep your toughness." Takayama Kiyoshi threw the bloody piece of flesh on the ground, cursed in anger, put away the knife, and

He reached out and saw a subordinate handed him a bag of salt. He grabbed a handful and squeezed it. He raised his head and asked, "Are you going to say it or not?"

"What are you talking about?" Lu Wentao spat out another mouthful of spit and cursed. However, this mouthful of saliva was bloody. Because the pain just now was too severe, he had accidentally bitten his tongue.

. But this unbearable national curse was yelled in Chinese, which invisibly revealed his identity. He was indeed a Chinese.

"Damn China pig." Takayama Kiyoshi turned his head to avoid the spit, cursed angrily, and pressed the salt in his hand firmly on Lu Wentao's wound.

As the old Chinese saying goes, rub salt on the wound. This is by no means a joke, but a real pain. At this moment, Lu Wentao felt that a fire suddenly ignited on the entire wound, and the fire was burning fiercely.

It burned straight from his body to his soul, as if his soul was going to be burned out at this moment. The terrible pain, catalyzed by the salt, climbed up more than ten times, and at this moment, it almost destroyed his brain.

Nervous.

However, this steel-like man still stood there as straight as a javelin. He was actually laughing, and he was still laughing wildly.

Grandpa, if I say a word, I will be a kid

Damn you, come on, come on!" His face was distorted and he was roaring crazily, with extremely ferocious hatred and malice in his tone. Si Ren couldn't help but frown, and Takayama Kiyoshi also

I couldn't help but take a step back due to his scolding.

Liang Chen, who was on the battlefield across the way, was so heartbroken that his heart was so miserable that his lungs were about to explode. That was his brother, the brother who would do anything for Chaoyang and him. But now, he has to endure such a group of people here.

The torture of the bastard, he really has a rush now

He moved, rushed out, killed Takayama Kiyoshi, cut his body into pieces, then grabbed Si Nin and slapped him one hundred and eighty times. But, he couldn't, he really couldn't, if he got impulsive now, then

All efforts will be in vain, and the brother's sacrifice will be completely worthless.

"Damn it, pick him up! Take off his pants. Doesn't he feel like a man? Okay, now I'll make him a real man." Takayama Kiyoshi, who took half a step back, became angry.
Chapter completed!