() "To be honest, I think the operation may have been exposed," Soap manipulated the chick and flew half a circle in the interrogation room. The desk that was smashed in half by Wang Hu spattered a lot of sawdust, and several of them almost hit the chick.

The chicken was "shot down" from the sky. Big beads of cold sweat rolled out on Soap's forehead. He looked at the wall on the screen with lingering fear. There were dense "craters" on it. The violent power of the screener gave those sawdust powerful kinetic energy, which was no less than that of sawdust.

The bullets flying at high speed would have been beaten into sieves by ordinary people.

Parksolen had no choice but to admit this. From the moment the pistol appeared in the interrogation room, Soap had a firm focus on this haggard man. Sophia seized the opportunity to take photos of the appearance of the pistol. All she had to do was to show it to

The night watchman of Rose Manor went to identify it.

'Damn blizzard!' Sophia cursed the uncomfortable bad weather more than once. They just lost their way in the snow and wind. By the time they successfully arrived at the Noxus underground dungeon, the commissioner who came to trade had already

He died at gunpoint. His body was beaten into a bloody rag by steel balls. If it weren't for the tattered committee uniform, no one would be able to recognize that this was the target of the operation.

The White Vulture's mission is to obtain a tooth, which belongs to a barbarian shaman and contains some vital information in detail.

This tooth was related to the life and death of the two teams, and they had no choice but to come to Noxus for an adventure.

Now they finally found the pistol, but what they didn't expect was that the tooth was handed over to someone else.

Soap manipulated the chick to change its direction, and Sophia took the opportunity to take some close-ups of Wang Hu.

Paxolun immediately conveyed the news through the throat microphone. The other party responded very quickly. After only a few seconds, a cold voice came from the earphones, "Act according to the original plan!"

"This is ridiculous!" Pak Soren shouted, "Are we going to continue to instigate the barbarian rebellion? Oh my God, you are not crazy. As far as I know, those tribes are just a piece of loose sand, and they are simply unable to launch an attack on Noxar.

Sri Lanka’s attack.”

Soap asked in surprise, "Are the Hurricanes crazy? How could they do this? This is a joke with everyone's lives."

"Maybe it's a gamble," Sophia said calmly. The team's affairs were not her concern. "This will add variables to our main mission."

Parksolen said to the throat microphone, "You have heard other people's opinions. Our White Vultures are not ruled by du cai. Every teammate can decide the direction of the team's development."

But he quickly closed his mouth, and a message came from the earphones that forced him to think carefully. "You mean the benefits can be divided between us 30%?" He turned around and looked at Soap and Sophia. The two people had the same expression on their faces.

He had a solemn expression and strong suspicion.

Soap pointed out four fingers to Park Soren.

"Forty percent! Listen to me. We had no intention of sharing the profits with the Hurricanes from the beginning. You said this and we couldn't refuse, but this plot is different. There are too many things that happen in plots without camp restrictions. This makes

We have to doubt your sincerity, after all, we are not familiar with each other."

Some more words came from the earphones. Paxolun did not make a sound. He thought about it and pinched the throat microphone around his neck. Then he moved his mouth a few times and discussed with Soap and Sophia in his personal channel.

After half a ring, the white vultures fought in unison.

"Then 30%. We must make Renekton angry. Only this kind of agreement can guarantee our safety."

The person speaking in the earphone was outside the tent, and he insisted on 30%. Only then did Parksolen believe the other person. If the other party agreed to 40%, the white vulture would leave without hesitation.

At this time, a new change appeared in the scene. After drinking water, Wang Hu fiddled with the pistol for a while and then put it back. Then it was the turn of others.

The following few people were just ordinary Noxus residents, and were sent to prison just because they were suspected. Most of the words in the report were trivial matters, but they were far-fetched and closer to crimes such as treason.

Even an ordinary person can find doubts in these confessions that are full of loopholes, but this is not something Wang Hu should worry about. Regardless of whether he is really guilty or not, he was beaten severely. Wang Hu started without any scruples and beat him mercilessly.

Break your fingers and kick your ribs.

Every prisoner groaned and screamed under Wang Hu's hands. Even the guards on the side were frightened by Wang Hu's bloody performance. His legs were shaking uncontrollably, his throat was dry, and his mouth was pursed in a straight line. Ask yourself

, not even the most brutal officer in the prison could reach the level of Wang Hu.

This guy was simply inhuman. He used a knife to take out a cook's intestines, then grabbed the large intestine that was still dripping with blood and strangled the chef's neck. He asked viciously, "Speak! What food did you give Mr. Mori?"

What poison was in it?"

The cook, who was in pain and fear, shouted loudly, "No, sir, I really don't!"

"It seems that you are tired of living," Wang Hu smiled ferociously, laughing like a lunatic. He pinched one end of his intestines and tied a knot in his fingers.

The guard could clearly see that there was still black feces left in that intestine. Since he hadn't eaten for several days, the feces had all dried up on the intestinal wall. He opened his mouth and retched the veal steak and vegetable salad he had eaten for lunch.

All of it was vomited out, and the vomit that was digested into a paste by gastric juice turned into a puddle on the ground that exuded a pungent stench.

"I said, I said!" The cook looked at his intestines being tied into a tight knot, and finally his face changed drastically. He screamed, "I added magic armor insect powder to the broth."

Wang Hu waved his hand and wrote this line of confession on the report, and then pressed the cook's bloody finger on the report. "Take him down. Don't kill him! Ask Sergeant Wei Li'an to remove this guy's belly."

Sew it on."

Half an hour later, Wang Hu had already walked out of the gate of the Brain Manor. He was exhausted from the day's work, and his scarlet military uniform was covered with dark red blood stains. This day's work made him calm down and filled him with excitement.

Feeling violent emotions, he yelled at the deserted street to vent his inner tangled emotions.

What is a magic armor insect? He knows very well that this insect native to Noxus has a strong poisonous nature and can paralyze the human central nervous system in just a few seconds, causing irreversible damage. Once possessed by the magic armor,

If the beetle bites the person, the person will be declared dead. However, swallowing the magic beetle will make the person paralyzed. The cook's confession sent him to a labor camp.

Lord Maury is a Marquis. After a lunch, he was paralyzed. His mouth was distorted, he had lost the ability to move, and he could not speak a complete sentence.

This symptom is very similar to eating a magic beetle by mistake. However, the report shows that Marquis Mori once had symptoms of dizziness. As early as half a month ago, he had repeated symptoms of instant dizziness and spinning vision. Although he recovered after a few seconds

It was normal, but it did not attract the attention of the Marquis.

This symptom is accompanied by numbness of the limbs. The Marquis, who is about sixty years old, often finds himself light-headed and has a swollen tongue.

It was not until he was completely paralyzed that he attracted the attention of the Military Justice Department. The unlucky cook was arrested. But Wang Hu discovered something suspicious. In winter, the magic armored insect will enter a dormant state and hide itself in the soil. No one can do it at all.

A magical armored insect the size of a sesame seed was found hundreds of meters underground, and all of the Marquis's symptoms were consistent with a stroke in the elderly.

All signs indicate that the Marquis Maury suffered a stroke. This disease is raging in the sixty-year-old, and the consequences are very terrible. The cook's active performance during this period has come into the sight of the Military Justice Department. They believe that the cook's

The behavior is unusual.

First of all, he constantly looks for all kinds of rare ingredients to cook delicious food, and trades with strangers many times. He also has a close relationship with the barbarians, and even some hunters in the jungle often hang out with the cooks.

The second thing is to cook delicious food for Marquis Mori every time.

This guy is simply an overclocked version of Dou E. He actually wants to awaken Marquis Mori's sense of taste through delicious food, but the precursor to a stroke has already caused this old guy's tongue to begin to malfunction.

The cook's diligent performance became today's evidence of the crime. The cook, gardener, and night watchman in the Marquis' residence all became witnesses. They unanimously testified that the cook was the one who poisoned and murdered the Marquis.

Wang Hu roamed the deserted streets. Noxus was extremely quiet under the raging snowstorm. Only the footsteps of town surveillance soldiers patrolling not far away could be heard. He found an underground entrance at the corner of the street. It was three meters in diameter.

The huge hole looks like a monster's mouth, and the black hole is daunting.

Wang Hu tightened his military uniform tightly, and the blood stains on it had seeped into the material, and soon they were mixed with the scarlet color, no longer distinguishable from each other.

Walking in the deserted passage is like entering the intestines of a monster, with a faint stench everywhere. A large number of people are crowded underground in Noxus, and countless domestic garbage and waste released by burning firewood make Wang Hu

Everything in front of me became disgusting.

He walked for a full hour before returning "home!" The moment the door of the room opened, Wang Hu's tense nerves relaxed. The instant fatigue almost made him collapse on the floor.

"What happened?" Sphinx, who was sketching on some pieces of paper, asked hurriedly, "Your face looks very bad, as if you haven't slept for several days and nights."

Snod put his head out and looked around, then closed the door. He put his ear against the door and listened carefully. After a few seconds, he turned around and said, "It seems you gained a lot today."

"I found the pistol. The guy was arrested by the Military Justice Department. He is now in prison and is about to be tortured by the Military Justice Department." Wang Hu said vaguely while stuffing bread into his mouth. It was a busy day.

Only then did Wang Hu feel extremely hungry. He had been busy interrogating prisoners all day long, leaving him no time to eat.

Sphinx asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Why is he there? No wonder I can't find any trace of the pistol in the city."

"I received the mission and successfully completed it. However, I was implicated by others. His neighbor was arrested and then confessed to him." Wang Hu said, "The Military Law Office is simply pervasive. It seems that everyone's every move is under their surveillance.

under."

Sphinx suddenly had a cold look in her eyes. She motioned for Snod to close his mouth. She hummed in response while popping out the sharp tip of the knife from her wrist.

Just as Wang Hu was about to say something to write, a cold light suddenly erupted in the Sphinx's hand, and the strong light left an afterimage on his retina.
Chapter completed!