Here, we can not only kill people, but also be good at collecting intelligence. Since we are a secret service organization, it's natural that we can arrest criminals by torture and force them to speak.
The medicine Mo Yan gave Mo Dong was brought by Congying shage.
"I want revenge..."
Mo Dong's face was wanton and miserable, but he couldn't even faint. His brain was sober and terrible. "She... Killed my second sister!"
Mo Yan turns his head and looks at the purple fields.
Ziqianmo nodded: "not bad."
Mo Yan stretched out a big hand and gently patted his sweetheart on the shoulder, as if to appease: "his second sister, also want to kill you?"
Ziqianmo gives Mo Yan a positive look.
Communicating with smart people never takes much effort.
Before she explained anything, Mo Yan had already guessed a general idea and asked her for confirmation.
Mo Yan looked at Mo Dong again and said harshly, "who sent you here?"
In a word, it directly points to the core of the problem.
Mo Dong closed his lips and began to resist coldly.
It's absolutely impossible for him to betray his elder brother and empress!
Mo Yan hit the wound of Mo Dong with a heavy fist.
"Ah, ah --"
Mo Dong raised his head and made a hysterical shrill cry.
The blood overflowed.
"I don't know. I really don't know anything. Don't ask!"
Mo Yan didn't stop.
Aiming at the big hole wound, another one, two, three.
His fists are well controlled. They will not take Mo Dong's life or damage his internal organs, but also make him feel unbearable.
Mo Yan is a natural interrogator.
And Mo Dong, under his hand, completely surrendered without supporting for a quarter of an hour.
"Wuwuwuwu, I said, I said everything, please don't fight, please don't torture me any more..."
Mo Dong had been tortured, completely out of shape, crying like a mourner.
The whole body is also scarred and bloody.
What's more, he can't die if he wants to die!
All the pain Mo Yan attached to him, he must be sober one by one!
"We are from the Empire of China."
The first sentence, like a heavy bomb, hit Mo Yan's heart hard.
Zhongzhou
It turned out to be an assassin from Zhongzhou
A different kind of pain, diffuse in the heart. Mo Yan's face was very blue, and a crease appeared between his eyebrows. In the depth of Feng's eyes, he flashed across the sea of blood.
He is the prince of Zhongzhou.
His nominal mother is Chu Wuxu.
The emperor of Zhongzhou inquired about his cultivation realm. As soon as the letter was sent out, a killer came to Zhongzhou.
Who is behind the scenes?
With Mo Yan's ingenuity and wisdom, you don't need to speculate much to get the answer!
——Zhongzhou prince, Zhongzhou queen!
His appearance obviously threatened the status of the two men.
It's better to start first, but it's worse to start later.
"Your original purpose is to kill me." Mo Yan took a deep look at Mo Dong, and his voice was hoarse and terrible.
Mo Dong
What a terrible man.
The future Prince of Zhongzhou, the existence of empress!
I'm afraid this mind is above his Royal Highness the crown prince of Zhongzhou!
"Since the target is me, why harm the innocent?" Mo Yan's voice suddenly increased, and his voice and color were fierce. With a big palm, he firmly clasped Mo Dong's neck, and directly pinched Mo Dong's neck bone to make a "creak" sound, which was very terrible.