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Chapter 27 Subdue!

"Another killer?" Shangguan Shishi's face was full of solemnity: "Why are there so many assassinations recently? One after another!"

Cheng Yuling was tied to a pillar. This was a sealed room with excellent sound insulation. It was located underground in the Tianpingshan Villa and could not be found by ordinary people.

"Who sent you here?" Shangguan Shishi asked.

As expected of a man who had served as a special soldier, Cheng Yuling was quite tough. He looked at the video of Shangguan Shishi, a little girl, and snorted heavily, turning his face to the side, not even bothering to answer.

"Wang Zheng, help me interrogate him. As long as you don't kill him, you can torture him in any way you want!" Shangguan Shishi knew that she couldn't get anything out of her question, so she simply turned around and left.

Wang Zheng closed the heavy iron door of the secret room, moved a stool and sat across from Cheng Yuling, looking at him with a look of great regret: "Why did a special operations elite end up like this?"

The strongest will always have its own strong opponent, and Cheng Yuling actually had some words for Wang Zheng. After all, for these former soldiers, only those who are stronger than themselves are worthy of their admiration.

Those who retire from the special forces will have a good future. Even if they change careers, they can get a large sum of money and will not be reduced to being a gunman for others. Of course, if this person likes gambling and fun, it is another

The explanation was given.

"Looking at your skills, you must have been a special forces soldier. Didn't you get involved with the gangster leader Li Minghao?" Cheng Yuling had a disdainful smile in his eyes: "At least, if you don't come to the capital,

I also prospered in the Golden Triangle."

Wang Zheng also smiled disdainfully: "If a special operations elite of the Chinese Republic's Langya Special Forces cannot gain a foothold in the Golden Triangle, people will laugh out loud if they tell the truth."

At this time, Cheng Yuling's eyes were full of shock!

"How do you know I'm from Langya?"

You must know that the Langya Special Forces are definitely a high-standard and high-secret special operations force in China, and the general public has no way of knowing about it! But this young-looking guy in front of him actually revealed his unit number in one sentence!

Wang Zheng rolled his eyes: "How could I not know that the trick just now was created by me, and I have only taught it to people in Langya."

"What? Did you create that trick just now?" Cheng Yuling's mood could no longer be described as shocked: "Could it be that you are? You are..."

Cheng Yuling already had an answer ready to come out in his heart, but he really couldn't convince himself to believe it.

"Yes, that's right, I am a person with dragon scales."

When Cheng Yuling heard this answer, he didn't show much surprise. He just lowered his head and sighed helplessly.

"The gap between Wolf Fang and Dragon Scale is really huge. If I can lose to Dragon Scale, it's not too embarrassing for me."

"Li Minghao, the gangster leader you call him, is also from Dragon Scale." Wang Zheng dropped another bombshell.

"What? Li Minghao is also a person with dragon scales?"

"As for Li Minghao, given your level, he can kill as many as you want. If you want to attack him, you are overestimating your capabilities." Wang Zheng's lips were full of ridicule.

The ten people Cheng Yuling brought, whether dead or alive, were all taken back by Li Minghao. As for how to interrogate them, that was his business. The people from the Dragon Scales Special Forces,

All of them are experts in interrogation.

"I am convinced that I fell into the hands of Long Lin. I have nothing more to say." Cheng Yuling was adamant. He knew that his strength was far different from that of Wang Zheng, so he didn't bother to defend himself. As for begging for mercy,

This kind of thing is not something he can do.

"Although I will not let go of anyone who has hidden dangers for me, I can let you go back, and I can promise not to kill you." Wang Zheng squinted his eyes and looked at the man in front of him - a man who has experienced many battles.

special elite.

"What conditions do you need me to agree to?" Cheng Yuling is not a fool. Since Wang Zheng said these words, he has already understood that he is still valuable to the other party. With the opportunity of life in front of him, who can

Don't want to die.

"Do you want to know my name, or who sent me here?" Cheng Yuling sneered: "I won't tell you. No matter how you interrogate me, as a special soldier of China, you should be better than

I understand better that if I can't stand your interrogation methods, then I will choose self-hypnosis and choose brain death, and then I will be even less valuable to you."

Special soldiers are generally people with extremely strong willpower. They usually not only undergo physiological function training, but also undergo extremely intense training in mental resistance. It is not difficult to perform brain death through self-hypnosis. Being a special soldier cannot bear it.

During the interrogation of the enemy, they will often imagine themselves falling from a tall building, or imagine that they are being burned by fire. Such deep hypnosis can successfully achieve brain death, and the enemy will no longer be able to take a word out of his mouth.

Cheng Yuling is different from ordinary special forces. He used to be a top expert in the Spike Force and has extremely strong individual combat capabilities. Over the years, he has worked hard alone in the dangerous Golden Triangle, and his overall perspective and leadership skills have been greatly improved.

Through training, these abilities cannot be possessed by ordinary special forces, and they are also what Wang Zheng values ​​​​the most.

"Very good, you know how to threaten me." Wang Zheng smiled with satisfaction, but his face suddenly turned cold: "But you don't understand, as a person with dragon scales, I have a hundred ways to prevent you from choosing self-hypnosis and brain death. You

Believe it or not?"

Cheng Yuling's face changed. He knew about the extremely mysterious Dragon Scale Special Forces, but he didn't know what kind of mysterious and mysterious methods the opponent had. He would rather choose to believe that no one would become a test subject of the Dragon Scale Force.

"What on earth do you want me to do?" Cheng Yuling tried hard to muster up the courage to look at Wang Zheng, but found that he had no confidence. He was indeed suppressed by Wang Zheng.

"Don't worry, I won't ask stupid questions like your name or who sent you here. I just need to enter your photo into my database and everything will be clear." Wang Zheng continued to bring Cheng

Yu Ling felt desperate.

"Then what exactly are you going to do? The people of Dragon Scale are indeed not simple!"

"Do one thing for me every three months." Wang Zheng fiddled with the silver needle in his hand, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"What is it? Do I have the right to refuse? How can you believe that I will do it for you?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, but you have no choice."

After that, Wang Zheng casually flicked his right hand, and a silver needle with a shining black tip plunged into the lower part of Cheng Yuling's chest at lightning speed!

Cheng Yuling's expression changed drastically: "You still want to kill me?"

"The Tanzhong point is the fatal point of the human body, but it is generally difficult to find. Only someone of my level can hit it from a distance."

Wang Zheng stood up, walked to Cheng Yuling, pulled out the silver needle, and then said: "This is the hundred-day burial poison I found in the ancient book, and I even matched it. The ancient book persuaded the poison

After a hundred days, every bone in the body will dry up and break. It is definitely the best choice to poison and kill people. Don't doubt the effect of this poison. I have already done experiments on mice, and the effect is pretty good. As for the principle of its poison,

I still haven’t figured it out clearly.”

Wang Zheng once dug out a thread-bound "Chinese Poison Spectrum" in the old man's study. It was already in a state of tatters. All the records contained were prescriptions for strange poisons, but most of the prescriptions were incomplete due to their age. This

"A hundred days of burial" is one of the more complete prescriptions.

Cheng Yuling had already understood: "That means I have to come to you every three months to get the antidote? If things don't work out, then won't the antidote be available?"

"Useless chess piece, why am I here?" Wang Zheng untied the rope from Cheng Yuling's hand: "I have already said that you have no choice."

Looking at Cheng Yuling's silence, Wang Zheng said: "I have already thought about the first thing. Go back to the border to develop your own armed forces. People are more valuable than talents. Give me three months to develop it to three hundred."

Man, this is considered a relatively large force in the Golden Triangle."

As if he knew what Cheng Yuling was going to ask next, Wang Zheng continued: "As for the money issue, you can figure it out yourself. If I am satisfied after three months, I will provide certain manpower and material resources."

"Okay." Cheng Yuling rubbed his purple wrist that had been strangled, his expression a little depressed.

"Looking at your face, I will let Cheng Kangmei go this time, but I won't let it happen again." Wang Zheng's eyes were cold.

"How do you know my second uncle?" Cheng Yuling's expression was a little shocked, because for so many years, his second uncle was the person who helped him the most, and he did not want to see this second uncle on the list of China's richest people.

What happened to uncle?

"I said, I have a database."

A devilish smile appeared on Wang Zheng's lips: "If there is a next time, then this will not be completely useless to you."

"Killing my second uncle, what good will it do to me? At least my team lacks a huge financial support!"

"If something happens to Cheng Kangmei, I can let you inherit the Meilong Group. I see passion and ruthlessness in your eyes. You are ambitious, and this is exactly what I need recently."

Inherit the Meilong Group!

Wang Zheng was like a demon tempting children to commit crimes, constantly waving the fork, tempting Cheng Yuling's inner defenses to collapse step by step.

After a long silence, Cheng Yuling finally sighed and said, "If you win, I will do it."

After saying that, Cheng Yuling turned around and walked out of the secret room slowly, slowly but steadily. It could be seen that after the ideological struggle just now, he had now come up with a result and reason that convinced himself.

Wang Zheng looked at Cheng Yuling's leaving figure and fell into silence.

If he wants to compete with the behemoth of the Su family in politics and business, he must make efforts that are unimaginable by ordinary people. Wang Zheng still has too many things to do.

As for Cheng Yuling, this is the chess piece he planted on the Yunnan-Dian border, and it will have an effect one day.

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