Super Soldier King Chapter 733: Country hatred and family hatred (6)

These people squatted on the ground with their heads covered in their faces. A young man in the net saw Ye Qian coming, all of them were very respectful, and naturally guessed that Ye Qian was their leader. After a slight stun, one of them said, "Who are you?"

Ye Qian doesn’t understand Japanese, so he naturally turned his eyes to Nakashima Shena, who translated quickly. Ye Qian nodded slightly, looked at the speaker, and said: "It seems that you are their head. Since you have done those things, you should expect this to happen. I am just a Chinese, one Ordinary Chinese, a Chinese with dignity and national pride, what you do has exceeded my patience. Therefore, you only have one end."

Nakashima Shena quickly translated the words of Ye Qian again. After hearing the young man, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were full of anger and disdain. Seeing the appearance of these people, Ye Qian knew that they were afraid to ask anything, so Ye Qian did not intend to keep their live mouth. As for the Nakashima Shena just ordered to stay alive, it is just to let them taste the tortured taste.

Turning his head to look at Qing Feng, Ye Qian said, "Qing Feng, you said, what should I do with them?"

"Hmph, light up the sky lantern." Qing Feng snorted coldly and said.

"Baga!" the young man shouted angrily, "we are the sons of the sun god, a warrior, how can we accept such humiliation. If it is a man, give us a happy, this is not a heroic act ."

Ye Qian coldly laughed and said: "I am not up to you whether you are a man or not. People do have a lot of ways to die. It is happy to be able to choose a way to die. It is a pity, now I can’t let you be the master, everything has to listen to me. I want you to die, you must die. I don’t want to know from your mouth who sent you to do it, because it’s not important, so don’t try to use it. In exchange for your chance of survival. In my eyes, you are not enough to die a thousand times."

It is naturally impossible to light up the sky lanterns, but Qing Feng still has some ways to torture people. The torture forced him to confess his absence, and torture was Qing Feng's specialty. After seeing Ye Qian waving his hand, Qing Feng smiled and walked towards one of them. While walking, I was playing with the dagger in my hand. The sound of footsteps every time the foot fell to the ground seemed to be a lifespan, hitting each of them again and again. They don't know if they are the first goal or the means used by Qing Feng, which makes them inexplicably raise a chill from the bottom of their hearts. They can not be afraid of death, but it does not mean that they are not afraid of pain. Sometimes life is better than death, which is more frightening than death.

Wolf Fang people are all strictly anatomically trained, and they have a very good understanding of human body structure. Where scar is not fatal, but it is more painful than other places; where and what kind of pain is different. In short, Qing Feng has its own unique talents in torture, or that this kid is born to be a brutal.

Walking in front of one of them, Qing Feng smiled and said, "Do you know? The human body has a total of 78 joints, and I can remove the joints one by one, and then I connected them one by one. However, when I was studying human anatomy, I was lazy and I didn’t learn very well, so I can’t guarantee that you can put each of your joints back correctly. If it’s distorted or installed On the contrary, it is not good."

Although Qing Feng said it was plain, but listening to those people’s ears seemed like a desperate spell, which made them tremble. Not only they, but even the members of Wolf's Thorn couldn’t help but feel the chill in their hearts. They never thought of it. The Qing Feng who had been a full-time gangster all day long had such a cruel side. Thinking about the situation mentioned by Qing Feng, they could not help but fought a chill.

"Ba Ga, you can't do this, you can't insult us like this." The young man protested loudly.

Qing Feng smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, I will deal with you in the end. I promise that the penalties for each of you will never be the same. I guarantee that you will be able to call it out comfortably." As soon as the voice fell, the Qing Feng slammed hard, and suddenly only heard a click, and one of them uttered a scream, and the bone of the arm was removed.

"Listen, I said that you can’t help but call it." Qing Feng smiled faintly, but his hands were not idle at all, his hands kept moving, and the person who only listened to it was miserable. Shout, it didn’t take long for the whole person to lie on the ground like mud. All the joints on the body were removed, and the whole person was already angry.

At the side of Di Rang, seeing such a situation, when he opened his mouth and wanted to speak, he found Ye Qian glared at him fiercely. For no reason, he gave a trembling whole body, and quickly gave the words to his mouth. Swallowed. Although the Ye Qian is relatively easy-going, it is not so clear about the hierarchy, but when performing tasks, it has never been favored. Once the military order is issued, such as the arrow of the string, there is no return, there must be no Doubts and provocations. Without rules, there is no rule, and an organization with no rules will always be just a multitude of people. If you want to grow and expand, you must have rules, rewards and penalties, and treat them equally.

The practice of Di Rang just now has made Ye Qian very uncomfortable, but under the circumstances that he is a first-time offender, Ye Qian doesn’t want to be too investigated. Not to mention this time, however, the punishment is indispensable, no matter how Di Rang will treat themselves, Ye Qian will not break the rules of Wolf Fang. Not to mention the Di Rang that I just joined, it is the Ren Tianye that has followed Ye Qian for so long. At first, I made such a mistake, and Ye Qian did not break the rules and let him go.

Qing Feng said that it was done without repeating. Everyone died after all kinds of torture. Some members of Wolf's Thorn vomited at the sight. Ye Qian, however, is indifferent and calm, with no expression on his face. These things have been commonplace for Ye Qian, not to mention, Ye Qian has never had any sympathy and compassion for the enemy. Sympathy with the enemy, that is cruel to yourself, Ye Qian is not so stupid.

Only the last one is left. The young man was scared and completely lost his body. There was a pool of water under him. He saw his own people die one by one under the hands of Qing Feng, one by one tortured by Qing Feng, he finally knew what was called fear, what was called fear. He now, even eager for someone to stabb him to death, it is simply alms to him, he will be grateful. However, his destiny is no longer what he can rule, nor is it what their so-called **** of the sky can decide. His destiny is in the hands of Ye Qian, Ye Qian let him give birth to him, let him die to death, He must die as much as he wants to die.

Watching Qing Feng walk towards him, on time, Ye Qian said plainly: "The last one, give it to me." After that, slowly walked towards the young man on time, Qing Feng naturally retreated aside, from the arms He took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood on his hand. When he just wanted to throw it away, he saw Nakashima Shena staring at himself with an angry face. He smiled a little, and Qing Feng hurriedly put his handkerchief into his arms again.

This handkerchief was embroidered for him by Nakashima Shena with a pair of dancing butterflies. Ever since she heard the story of Liang Zhu from Qing Feng, she has always envied and envied their love, so she embroidered a pair of butterfly handkerchiefs and gave them to Qing Feng. Who knows that this muddy boy doesn't know how to cherish it, even took it out to wipe the blood, and even wanted to throw it away.

After getting along with Qing Feng for so long, Nakashima Shena also knows that Qing Feng does not love itself, but is just too careless. Walking to the side of Qing Feng, Nakashima Shena reached into Qing Feng's arms, took out the handkerchief, and said softly, "Throw it away if it's dirty and wash it. I'll embroider another one if you have time."

Qing Feng hurriedly snatched it into his arms and said: "How does this work~IndoMTL.com~ has a different meaning. Although it has a little blood on it, it is nothing. I will find a painter to use these. It’s not enough to make a few plums with blood stains."

Nakashima Shena was slightly stunned, and looked at Qing Feng without speaking, only the slightest emotion flowed between his eyes.

Ye Qian walked to the young man's side, slowly crouched down, covered his nose, and said, "I didn't mean it was awesome, how do you pee your pants now? It's too shameful. Don't worry, I won't kill you for the time being, if you can stick to it, you can still live for five minutes."

"You kill me!" said the young man in dismay. For him now, how happy death is. If he could die happily, he would be willing to let him be a cow and a horse in his next life.

Ye Qian coldly smiled, his eyebrows twisted suddenly, his right hand quickly reached out, and **** quickly reached into the young man's wound. That was a gunshot wound, just a gunshot wound. "How is it? Does it hurt?" The fingers of Ye Qian directly pulled the bones and meridians in his body.

The pain is unbearable. The young man trembles with pain, and large sweat beads on his forehead keep rolling down, even in winter. In his mouth, he scolded some unpleasant words angrily, and snorted in disapproval.