Chapter 78

Qingyu walked through the dark grove and slowly walked towards the prosperity of Muye village.

Be careful at every step.

Make sure it's not seen by anyone.

When he came to the edge of the forest, he could hear some fighting and killing noises faintly.

Through the cracks in the woods.

Qingyu can see the shimmering light in the sky at night in the distance.

This faint light is the direction of the three generations of fire shadow apes flying and chopping their homes.

"This is arson!"

Qingyu guessed something from a distance. Then he walked in the opposite direction, along the dark streets and toward the dark dormitory.

Those who have been brainwashed by Nara zhe are bound to be crazy. Generally, they attack the three generations of fire shadow ape flying day at all costs.

however.

After all, these dead men have limited strength.

Even if we can be caught off guard, it will cause a certain degree of damage to the residence of the three generations.

But it's impossible to hurt three generations!

last.

None of these people can live!

The extreme nature of this attack on three generations, coupled with the fact that the attackers do not give up at all, will definitely be killed on the spot.

"In the era of three generations, there is no ship that can carry the remnant Party of the old era."

Qingyu made a big circle and finally returned to the dark department dormitory in the night that no one noticed.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Qingyu woke up early, put on a dark Ninja suit, put on his cat face mask, and embarked on the journey to work again.

"Life is finally back to normal."

Qingyu is in a very good mood. His inner demands have been greatly satisfied. He just likes this quiet and simple life, doesn't like to participate in disputes, and doesn't like to be disturbed.

Although he didn't go to the torture department for some time, he came to his cubicle with ease.

He just came here.

Then I heard a lot of noise.

It's like a vegetable market.

This makes a small question mark appear in Qingyu's head. When was the atmosphere in the torture department so active?

"You're back."

At this time.

The stranger who was familiar with Qingyu came over, and it was the captain of the guard who was responsible for escorting the suspect.

The guard captain followed two guards and detained a man who looked more than 40 years old.

"You have this man."

When the captain of the guard spoke, the two guards tied the man to the cross.

"OK."

Qingyu nods.

I had work as soon as I came back.

Really happy!

This is even a little impatient for Qingyu, who has been on vacation for some time.

"This man took advantage of the chaos to steal last night and was caught by the people of the police department. It shouldn't be too difficult. I'll send others later. What happened yesterday was really chaotic." Make complaints about the captain.

"What's the matter?" Qingyu asks clearly, like Xiaobai who doesn't know at all.

"Don't you know?" The guard captain was stunned and then explained: "yesterday, the three generations were attacked by some extremists. There was a lot of noise and attracted the attention of many people. On the contrary, many snitches came out of the village!"

"So it is." Qingyu suddenly realized.

"This man is yours. I'll send others. I've been busy these days." The guard captain waved his hand and turned to leave. He was familiar with Qingyu, so he said a few more words.

Qingyu watched the guard captain leave without saying anything until the latter disappeared into sight and turned to look at the middle-aged man.

"Take advantage of the fire!"

Qingyu suddenly feels that this word is particularly appropriate to describe, which means literally.

"Hum!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly. There was no repentance on his face. He just felt very unlucky.

Except him.

There are many peers.

Not only didn't get caught, but also walked away.

This depressed him.

"I know you don't say."

Qingyu pulled out a small bench, sat down directly, took the melon seeds prepared in advance from the tolerance bag and began to eat.

Click - click——

Qingyu doesn't look at the man and doesn't ask anything. He sits on the small bench and eats melon seeds.

“？？？”

The middle-aged man was stunned when he saw Qingyu's leisurely appearance.

What does that mean?

Will it be tried or not?

He wanted to put it off for a while.

A little struggle.

But it's definitely impossible to fool the past. He was caught on the spot.

But

Why doesn't this man ask?

Click - click——

As time went by, the sound of eating melon seeds kept ringing in the cubicle.

The reverse quietness in this noisy environment brings great psychological oppression to middle-aged men.

Every minute is like a year.

It's itchy all over.

Finally.

After waiting for more than half an hour.

The middle-aged man couldn't hold his breath.

"Do you ask or not?" The middle-aged man said unhappily.

He was trapped on the post.

Can't move.

It's hard to stand.

After a long time, I'm not feeling well.

You can't change your posture!

If the little brother of the ninja in front of him gives him some violent whipping, it can make him divert his attention.

This ear is full of hazy torture, but the compartment is quiet like a fake, but there is also the sound of melon seeds at a fixed frequency.

This feeling

Unspeakable pain!

"Can you move?"

Qingyu looks up at the middle-aged man. The action of eating melon seeds in his hand doesn't stop. He doesn't seem to care about each other's moves at all.

"I..."

Of course, the middle-aged man doesn't want to recruit, but he doesn't want to continue to consume like this. With the passage of time, his inner pressure is getting greater and greater, and he feels like he's going crazy.

As a thief.

He's an active person.

He is not afraid of the ravages of explosion.

But he was a little overwhelmed by the trial.

"I move."

The middle-aged man said helplessly. After saying this, the whole man suddenly became extremely tired, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and felt a trace of relief in his heart.

Finally get out of here.

Prisons are more comfortable than this.

"OK."

Qingyu puts down the melon seeds in his hand, gets up slowly, takes out the confession in the compartment and walks towards the middle-aged man.

"You were right to cooperate so early."

Qingyu went to the man, raised his hand and rubbed the latter's head, and then untied the latter's bound hands.

"Write it yourself."

Qingyu handed the note to the middle-aged man. When he made the move, a crisp electronic prompt sounded in his head.

"Ding Dong! Read memory successfully! Get: chakra promotion! "

With this sound.

The memory of the middle-aged man poured into Qingyu's mind.

Qingyu did it on purpose.

After the events of the remnant party in the old era, he became more cautious.

In each previous trial, he read his memory directly, then wrote a confession and asked the other party to sign it.

There are loopholes in doing so.

Over time, it is easy to find the law.

Come back this time.

He wants to make improvements.

After all, I learned so many means of torture.

He wants to finish his work through interrogation when he is bored, and touch his head again to improve his strength.

However.

While the middle-aged man was writing a confession.

There was a rapid sound of footsteps outside the compartment.

Footsteps stopped directly at the door of Qingyu compartment, and then opened the door directly, revealing a dark face wearing a mask.

"Are you from the perception team?" The other party asked directly.

"Well... Yes." Qingyu thought for a moment and nodded definitely.

"Assemble at the torture department."

Say it.

The dark Ninja left directly.

Towards the next cubicle.

From this posture.

It seems to call back all the Ninjas of the perception team here.