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Chapter 1182 You killed the chief!

Ai Heng looked at the dagger in his hand. [Reading the novel without errors, searching for Google]
He hesitated a little.
"Team leader Tang, I, I dare not." He said tremblingly, and he looked at Tong Xueyong again, "Team leader, team leader, I used torture so fiercely just now, don't need it."
Before Tong Xueyong could speak, Tang Wenluo shook his head and said, "That's different. At that time, you didn't know that he was Japanese."
He patted Ai Heng on the shoulder, "Brother, you know that he is Japanese, and you dare to do this. This is the real person of your own."
Seeing Ai Heng hesitating, Tang Wenlao said impatiently, "What are you afraid of? He is just a dead dog now, so why can he jump up and bite you?"
As he said that, he stepped forward and grabbed Ai Heng's hand, trying to hold Ai Heng's hand and stab it, "Taijun, come here all the time, don't you send him home in person, is that right?"
"Okada is not much better than those poor people now." Tong Xueyong suddenly said.
Ai Heng looked at Toshihiko Okada in the pool of blood. At this moment, the image of this Taijun seemed to have suddenly become those poor people who could be bullied by him, which gave him endless strength.
Puchi!
Puchi!
Ai Heng knelt halfway beside Toshihiko Okada and poked it several times in a row.
"Enough." Tang Wenlang stepped forward and pulled Ai Heng up rudely.
"Team leader, I stabbed the Japanese." Ai Heng looked at the blood in his hands, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
"It feels good." Tang Wenluo laughed and stuffed a cigarette into Ai Heng's mouth. "Brother, you just stabbed a Zhongjia twice."
Hearing this, this guy who was usually extremely cruel to the common people suddenly trembled again, and then he squatted on the ground and vomited.
"It's in my bones." Tang Wenlao spitted in disdain, "Coward."
He looked at Tong Xueyong, "Brother Tong, I'll come when I go, there's one there."
"Bring it here." Tong Xueyong said.
"Okay." Tang Wenlao thought for a moment and nodded.
"I'll go with you." Tong Xueyong said immediately.
"You still don't believe me." Tang Wenlao sighed as if he was a little sad.
Tong Xueyong just smiles and doesn't speak.
"Team Leader Tong, we are now grasshoppers on a rope." Tang Wenlao looked at Tong Xueyong with a serious expression, "We must trust each other and work together to overcome difficulties."
"Okay!" Tong Xueyong looked at Tang Wenlao deeply.
The two walked to the torture room to discuss in a quiet corner, where no one could eavesdrop on others, and they whispered for a while.
...
Temporary torture room No. 1.
Pang Yuanju is already bloody and fuzzy.
It was like a tire that was pierced and released, hanging on the torture rack, and it seemed that it had more air intake and less air outlet.
"What did you ask?" Tang Wenlaokuo walked in and asked, picking up the interrogation transcript on the table to read.
"That's it?" He raised the confession in his hand, with a bad expression, "Do you believe these nonsense?"
"Team leader, this guy insisted that it was a secret visit to the police station." Bian Lin said with a bitter face, "We don't believe it either, and then we hit. After hitting, we said no, we were talking nonsense, we stopped hitting, and we were talking in the same way."
"It's a mess." Tang Wenluo walked to the red charcoal fire, threw the confession in his hand in it.
He picked up the rag stained blood on the ground and stuffed it into Pang Yuanju's mouth. The man was still in a coma.
"Put it down and take it to the No. 2 interrogation room." Tang Wenluo said.
"Team leader?" Gao Yao looked at Tong Xueyong, who was standing not far away from his team leader, and asked with some confusion.
"Joint interrogation with Team Leader Tong." Tang Wenlao said impatiently, "What are you going to do if you are too late."
Seeing Tang Wenluo getting angry, Gao Yao and Bian Lin didn't dare to say anything more. They stepped forward and untied Pang Yuanju's rope, one after another, and carried their hands and feet to the No. 2 interrogation room.
...
"Here, two." Ai Heng, who was in charge of "guarding" Toshihiko Okada, saw Gao Yao and Bian Lin carrying another "New Fourth Army" over, and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.
Gao Yao looked at Ai Heng and felt a little strange. This guy's attitude was much more enthusiastic than before. Without saying anything else, the smile on his face was quite sincere and enthusiastic.
Together with Bian Lin, he skillfully tied Pang Yuanju to a cross.
Bian Lin said to the "New Fourth Army" on another wooden frame on the ground. He lowered his voice and asked Ai Heng, "What's going on?"
The torture room was in the basement with a thick iron door. They didn't hear the gunshots, but the gun was so eye-catching.
The New Fourth Army was tied to a wooden frame, and there was a gun hole in his throat. If the unconscious Pang Yuanju seemed to have more air intake and less air, it would be hard to say whether the New Fourth Army had intake and less air.
"I don't know." Ai Heng shook his head.
"Is this guy annoyed your team leader? Team leader Tong was so angry that he shot him?" Bian Lin asked.
Ai Heng didn't speak.
Bian Lin was about to ask, and Gao Yao touched him.
...
Tang Wenluo and Tong Xueyong stood not far away. The two were smoking silently, ignoring and stopping their subordinates' discussions and small movements.
"You're here?" Tang Wenlao bit the cigarette in his mouth and asked Tong Xueyong vaguely, "I'm here?"
"Let's go together." Tong Xueyong threw the cigarette butt at his feet casually.
"Okay." Tang Wenlao spat, spit the cigarette butt on the ground, then went up and crushed it hard with the tip of his leather shoes, crushed it, and then walked straight to the punishment rack.
He directly used a scoop of salt water from the salt water barrel and poured it on Toshihiko Okada with a scoop.
Under the stimulation of salt water, Toshihiko Okada's bloody body seemed to move, but it seemed not to move.
"I said, Team Leader Tong, please be gentle." Tang Wenluo frowned and said. He stepped forward, grabbed Okada Toshihiko's hair, and then slapped a few "Mihama's gifts" on his cheek.
Toshihiko Okada had no response.
"It's not that I'm sucking my braids, right?" Tang Wenlao muttered.
He took a few steps back, put his hands on his hips, and stared at Toshihiko Okada.
At this moment, Tong Xueyong also scooped a can of salt water and poured it directly on Pang Yuanju.
The salt quickly penetrates into the inside through the torn skin and flesh, moistens the nerves, stimulates the human senses, and quickly receives a warm response.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo-
Pang Yuanju woke up from his coma and let out a painful scream, but his mouth was blocked, and the scream could only turn into a dull whine sound.
Then, Tong Xueyong also grabbed Pang Yuanju's hair and turned Pang Yuanju's head to one side.
As he expected, Pang Yuanju saw Toshihiko Okada on the torture rack next to him.
Suddenly, Pang Yuanju became excited. He struggled hard, making a bigger whimpering sound in his mouth, and kept turning his head over to glar at Tong Xueyong.
"Oh, it's useful." Tong Xueyong tskated, and he shouted to Tang Wenlao, "Team Leader Tang, come and make some noise."
...
Tong Xueyong's request received a "lazy" response from Tang Wenlao.
He glanced at Tong Xueyong, as if he was not very happy, then lazily took out a dagger from his body and handed it to Bian Lin, and ordered, "You and Gao Yao, come in one by one, take turns."
Bian Lin took the dagger and looked at the "New Fourth Army" who might have been braided on Xinghua. He was a little worried, "Team leader, I don't know if this person is dead. If we were killed..."
"You can do whatever you want to do, do so much nonsense." Tang Wenlao glared at Bian Lin.
Gao Yao looked at the team leader Tong next to him, and then looked at his team leader. He walked up straight and took the dagger from Bian Lin's hand, "I'll do it first."
Before he finished speaking, Gao Yao stabbed the right shoulder of the "New Fourth Army" with a dagger.
When he pulled out the dagger, the man seemed to have moved. This was the movement carried by the dagger. It was impossible to confirm whether the person was dead.
Holding the urge to touch the mouth and nose of this person to determine life and death, Gao Yao handed the dagger to Bian Lin, then looked at Tang Wenluo, "Team leader, he is still alive."
"I'll just say, this bastard is hard." Tang Wenlao twitched.
...
Next to him, Pang Yuanju looked at a man stabbing the chief's shoulder on the torture rack, and then another person went up. The man stabbed the chief's right arm with a dagger.
The man pulled out his dagger, seemed to mutter something in his mouth, and stabbed his left arm again.
Pang Yuan was like a madman. He struggled desperately, hysterically, and whimpered in his mouth. Because of his impatience and anger, his eyes were about to pop out.
"It's useful." Tang Wenlao saw the movement here and clapped his hands.
His eyes were still on Bian Lin. Just now, Bian Lin stabbed Toshihiko Okada's right arm and muttered, "No movement," then stabbed his left arm and muttered, "Die?", then raised his hand and touched Toshihiko Okada's mouth and nose, but Gao Yao grabbed the dagger and pushed it away.
Tang Wenluo's eyes flashed.
What he said just now was - one person at a time, and it was rotated.
He said this on purpose to see if these two subordinates subconsciously abide by it.
On the side, Tong Xueyong glanced at him and knew that Tang Wenlao's subordinate had another problem - he talked a lot and liked to drink, so he talked more after drinking.
...
Here, when Tong Xueyong saw that the time was almost right, he tore off the ragged rag from Pang Yuanju's mouth.
"Office Director, how are you doing?"
"Director, you're talking."
"Ahhh, what did you do to the chief?"
"Ahhh, you killed the chief?"
"Bag Duck Luo, you killed the chief! Baag Duck Luo!"
Pang Yuanju roared hysterically.
"Department Director, what is the Department Director?" Tong Xueyong frowned and asked subconsciously.
Tang Wenluo's face changed. He quickly walked to Pang Yuanju and grabbed Pang Yuanju's collar, "What room chief, please tell me clearly, your mother, please tell me clearly!"
Pang Yuanju rolled his eyes straight.
"Team leader Tang, Team leader Tang, let go, let go, you are going to strangle him to death." Tong Xueyong was shocked and hurried up to pull Tang Wenyao's hand.
Tang Wenluo then realized something was wrong and quickly let go.
Tong Xueyong came up and patted Pang Yuanju on the back several times.
After Pang Yuanju coughed violently, he looked up at the "murderers" in front of him. His eyes were red and he gritted his teeth, as if he was crazy. "You killed the chief of the office, Bag Yalu, you will all die! They are all dead!"
"What room chief?" Tang Wenluo and Tong Xueyong almost spoke in unison.
The two looked at each other, and then-
"Aren't you the New Fourth Army? What are your identities?"
The two of them almost spoke in unison.
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