Chapter 848

The day was awakened by a basin of cold water.

It's a bit cold in the north at night. A large basin of cold water with ice poured down deliberately. It's really not an ordinary stimulation.

In a coma, the world's consciousness trembled and opened his eyes in a trance. Before he could recover his thoughts, another basin of ice water rushed down.

"Cough, cough..."

The water rushed directly into his nose and mouth. He coughed repeatedly. His face turned red and turned too far. He vaguely saw two men in black suits. They looked cold and ruthless, lifted a bucket of water again, and poured it on themselves without saying a word.

Days lying on the wet floor, his whole body was tightly tied by ropes, and the injury on his head was still clear and creepy. He kept twitching with the cold water, just like a fish rolling on the chopping board.

The two men in suits showed no mercy. Because of this bastard, many brothers were killed tonight. If the boss hadn't ordered them in advance, it would be more than just taking a cold bath for him.

The surrounding is repressed and closed, which is similar to the place where spies are tossed in TV dramas. Only an incandescent lamp hanging from a wire overhead acts as the only light. It can be basically recognized that it should be in a basement somewhere, which is suitable for interrogation.

The entrance to the basement opened slowly. It was not Chu Yuntian but Chen Liang who came in.

It was still the fussy white suit. Even in the slightly dark basement, it still looked dazzling. He walked slowly down the stairs, and then the rising floor closed slowly again.

It felt like the exit of hell opened and then closed.

The sky stared at Chen Liang as he approached, his eyes full of undisguised resentment.

"Mr. Chen."

The two men in suits stopped and shouted respectfully.

"Hard work."

Chen Liang nodded, his attitude was calm, and then looked down at the miserable day under his feet.

"Samurai, tell me your name."

"China pig * *!"

Although the situation is not good, this guy is really very hard, perhaps because he can't let go of his inexplicable pride. He not only didn't beg for mercy, but wantonly abused Chen Liang, with a paranoid smile and even crazy.

Chen Liang's face remained unchanged. He was very self-contained. He just whispered, "help him up."

Two fierce men in suits with angry faces immediately did so, and one left and one right raised the sky from the ground.

The sky was completely wet, and the water droplets continued to drip on the ground along his clothes, forming a big beach of water stains at his feet. This feeling must not be very wonderful, but Chen Liang's appearance seemed to attract all his attention, completely unable to recognize his situation at this time, and he smiled grimly and wanted to scold again.

"Support..."

"Pa!"

Without any anger, Chen liangtu shot without warning. He slapped him directly on Tian's face, not only fanned back his insulting words that he had not finished, but also took his face aside.

Blood gradually spilled over the corners of the mouth.

Tian licked the scarlet smell from the corners of his mouth. It can be seen from his look that he should be very angry and humiliated, but now he is tied up and has no chance to struggle or fight back.

"Eight GA! You inferior * * pigs! Sooner or later, we will kill you!"

"Pa!" "pa!" "pa!" "pa!" "pa!"

In the closed and repressed space, the crisp slaps rang out one after another, and the sky's head swayed left and right, like a rattle.

Chen Liang looked calm and could not see any anger, but he was not vague at all.

Even the two men in suits who held Tian to prevent him from falling could not stand steadily.

"If I were you, I would never talk so much nonsense. Answer me, your name."

Chen Liang finally stopped. Looking at the day when his face was swollen and his mouth was full of blood, he calmly opened his mouth again and unconsciously squeezed his hands.

After a dozen slaps, his hands hurt.

The day breathed weakly and hung his head. Blood and water fell from his mouth on the water stains under his feet, and then fainted.

"Dream!"

Although his tone was very weak, he still refused to let go, and his will was very tenacious.

What a respectable warrior.

"It's just a name. It's just easy to call. Why should you be so persistent? You're asking for hardship."

Chen Liang raised his palm again.

Having been slapped for more than a dozen times, Tian instinctively tilted his head, closed his eyes, subconsciously dodged, and obviously had a fear.

But after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement. He opened his eyes suspiciously, but saw the damn man standing in front of him, looking at himself like a clown.

"Baga!"

The other party's gesture was more humiliating than slapping him in the face.

"Samurai, you are afraid."

Chen Liang stretched out his hand and did not exert any force. Instead, he patted the other party's disgraceful face, which had been completely swollen, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I know your mouth is hard, but it doesn't matter. There are no safes that can't be opened or mouths that can't be pried open in the world. I'll ask you your name for the last time. There's an old saying in the Dragon kingdom that it's fun to have friends from afar. There's a septic tank just not far from here. You can choose not to say it. I'll invite you to a hot meal later, you guys I haven't eaten yet when I came out to work so late. Don't worry, I'll be full. "

The face of Tian, who had always been unyielding before death, suddenly changed. At this time, the pleasant young man fell into his eyes like a devil.

Let him know that the other party is not joking with him through the other party's eyes without any smile.

He was almost nauseous at the thought of that scene!

Tian's eyes fluctuated violently, and then he clenched his teeth, but Chen Liang took the lead in raising his hand and hit him on the chin.

"Bite your tongue and commit suicide? This practice is too old-fashioned. Don't worry, I'll let you die, but according to our tradition, people have to have a full meal before they die."

Chen Liang put his hand down and looked at the day when his chin had been dislocated. His tone was still so calm and gentle.

"Take him out and throw him in the cesspool."

The two men in suits looked strange, and immediately there was a morbid and malicious excitement in their eyes. They were going to go out in a day without resistance.

The sky immediately began to struggle.

There are obviously some things more frightening than death.

This beast!

It's not human!

Does he have samurai spirit?

Feed people dung. Is there such a confession?

Because he was firmly tied, it didn't help even if he tried his best. Seeing that the two men really wanted to take him away, his psychological defense finally collapsed. Because his jaw was dislocated and it was difficult to speak, he could only look at Chen Liang with his eyes. Instead of ferocious resentment, he revealed a trace of appeal.