Chapter 849

"Wait."

Chen Liang noticed Tianqiu's eyes and stopped the two men in suits.

"If you decide to cooperate, blink your eyes. If you're not going to say it, close your eyes."

After a brief look at Chen Liang, Tian finally blinked, and then blinked again.

"Congratulations on making a wise decision."

Chen Liang walked over with a smile and asked him to reconnect his dislocated chin.

"My name is Tian."

Sure enough.

The best way to deal with the wicked is to be worse than him.

Under the enormous mental pressure, the pet phrase pig was no longer exported, and the sky bit his teeth and simply announced his * * name.

"What about the woman just now? It's your companion who ran away. What's her name?"

Chen Liang continued.

"Luan, that damn watch!"

God looked ferocious and couldn't help scolding. It was obvious that he blamed the other party for his current fate.

At that time, if Luan didn't run, he might not have a chance to turn over.

But the other party didn't make any attempt and left him alone without hesitation.

Women are all watches. They can't be trusted at all!

"Who is your master or boss?"

Chen Liang asked calmly.

He never knew the man and the woman. The other party must have been ordered to kill him.

Finally began to cooperate with the day, heard this problem again silent, eyes flickering, did not speak immediately.

Chen Liang didn't force him either. In a plain and easy-going tone, he said, "if you have only two choices now, first, death and second, eat dung, which do you choose?"

"Dead."

God did not hesitate. The answer was resolute.

He's a man, not a dog!

To eat those things is definitely worse than cutting thousands of pieces!

"You're not even afraid of death, samurai. Are you still afraid of betrayal?"

Chen Liang smiled and said, "playing blasting games here should not be ready overnight. You must have a standing stronghold in Kyoto? Where is it?"

God closed his mouth and said nothing.

"Do you think you are brave and loyal now that you remain silent? Wrong, you are a prisoner. From the moment you fall into the hands of the enemy, the prisoner loses his qualification to be trusted in his own heart. Luan has given up you. Do you understand?"

After destroying the body almost, it's time to break the psychological defense line.

"Mr. samurai, you have been abandoned now. You are an abandoned son. Don't think I have only one way to entertain you. On the surface, you Japanese always try your best to show yourself strong. In fact, you have extremely low self-esteem. I am very experienced in dealing with people like you. Of course, I believe you won't want to experience it."

Chen Liang said lightly, "so for your own consideration, tell me what you know, Mr. samurai. Please recognize your current situation. You have no choice."

The sky is still silent.

At this time, seeing that Chen Liang didn't speak, a man in a suit beside him looked tyrannical. He suddenly raised his foot and kicked him ferociously in the crotch of the sky.

His pale face was congested on the spot, his facial features were distorted, his face twitched, his breathing was still for a moment, and the unbearable pain made his body bow to the greatest extent.

"Give you a face? Mr. Chen asked you a question and answered honestly. Believe it or not, cut off your thing and feed it to the dog?"

Rude.

It's so rude.

How can we treat friendly neighbors like this.

Chen Liang sighed gently, but he didn't scold.

"Wu, Tian, Li, Zi."

Heaven endured the pain of tearing his heart and lungs. His body involuntarily leaned forward, inhaled and opened word by word: "I, God, son, yes, Wu, Tian, Li, son, Xiao and sister."

Chen Liang winked, and the man in the suit immediately released the Japanese warrior who might never harden again.

Day squatted on the ground, covered his crotch with one hand, his body trembled, his forehead burst out a dense cold sweat and kept breathing.

"Where do you live?"

Chen Liangping asked.

"It's at the Kyoto Hotel."

God, at this time, I become extremely honest and answer all questions.

Chen Liang suddenly understood why the other party had such a fast reaction speed.

I'm really confident.

"How many of you?"

"Including the young lady, there are twenty in all."

The tone of the sky gradually becomes dull. After people's faith collapses, they will become at a loss like a newborn child.

But soon he found a new goal,

In one's life, faith is never constant.

Just as children believe in justice, adults believe in power and money.

When the samurai collapsed and betrayed his original master, at this moment, Tian had only one idea in his heart.

Alive.

live on.

"What else do you know?"

Chen Liang narrowed his eyes and continued to ask.

The sky is like a lost soul, sitting on the ground, almost mumbling a lot, completely incoherent narration, chaotic and miscellaneous.

Chen Liang listened patiently, frowned, quietly analyzed what was useful to him, and then said plainly, "give him a good time."

The silly day suddenly became excited, suddenly hugged Chen Liang's thigh, looked up at Chen Liang, and said in a hurry: "I want to live, I want to live, don't kill me, please don't kill me."

Chen Liang looked down at the sky, and the corners of his mouth tilted slowly.

Is this the so-called Japanese bushido spirit?

This is called loyalty?

Chen Liang was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "would you like to be a dog?"

"Yes, don't kill me, I will."

Without thinking, Tian nodded hard. He seemed to see the hope of living. He held Chen Liang's hand harder and harder, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Chen, please give me a chance."

opportunity?

A chance to be a dog?

Chen Liang stretched out his hand, sorted out the broken hair soaked in water in front of Tian's forehead, then patted his forehead and said with a smile: "Congratulations, warrior, now you can live as a dog."

Broken hair half blindfold.

Day knelt on the ground, disordered, mixed with two distinct emotions of hope and despair in his pupils, and the contradiction was to the extreme.

then.

He bent down and kissed Chen Liang's shoes humbly and piously.

Chen Liang narrowed his eyes and pondered.

It's worthy of being Japanese. Being a dog has such a sense of ceremony. It's really professional.

Two fierce men in suits looked on coldly with contempt on their faces.

"Ding Ling Ling..."

Suddenly.

A burst of telephone rings, which is very harsh in the quiet space.

Crawling at Chen Liang's feet, Tian's body suddenly stiffened, subconsciously stroked his lower pocket, and then took out the mobile phone inside, looking dull and at a loss.

Chen Liang squinted slightly and held out his hand.

"Give it to me."