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The Adventure in the Ghost Road Chapter I Encountered by Himself Chapter 21: Forced Confession

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    I'm sorry, everyone something happened at home, an elder passed away, and I spent a day in the funeral parlor Those idiots and idiots can only affect my mood at most, but they can't affect my updates.  something really unfortunate happened.  I would like to express my gratitude to my friends who continue to support me As for those black men whose IQs are below the average, they should be ignored at all Zhang Shuye almost choked to death on a mouthful of saliva. Even the execution soldier was covered in cold sweat after hearing this.  .  Although there are some things I don¡¯t understand, such as flying, pouring pepper water, etc.  But inserting bamboo sticks is simple and clear, and you can understand it as soon as you hear it.  He said: "I know how to insert bamboo sticks, but other villains have never heard of it!" Wen Fei said coldly: "Then do you really know how to do it? This doesn't mean that you can insert it into the flesh and be done with it.  Instead, they inserted bamboo sticks through the gaps between their fingernails. I want to see how tough they are!" The execution soldier wiped his hands with cold sweat. He originally thought that the bamboo sticks were inserted into the flesh, but he didn't expect it.  It was inserted between the nails, and it suddenly made people shiver.  Speaking of which, this soldier is too unprofessional. If he were a subordinate in an ordinary government office, there would be many execution masters who could create many different execution methods!  After hearing this, the three people were frightened to death, and hurriedly shouted: "My lord, my lord, we have recruited, we have recruited. We are wronged, but in fact we are not here to assassinate the immortal master!" Uncle Zhang shouted coldly at night: "It's not fast.  Come on, tell me!" No matter what, these three people were frightened and told them everything they should and shouldn't say.  It turns out that these people are the boss, junior and senior!  These three people are all libertines who hang out in mule and horse gatherings, specializing in stealing, abducting and deceiving. They have been keeping an eye on Wen Fei for more than a day or two.  It's just that Wen Fei came and went in a hurry and never gave them a chance to make a move.  This time when the Xixia people attacked, they ran a little slower and were caught by the Xixia people.  These three gangsters originally thought that they would be captured as slaves, and they wanted to escape, but they were caught by the Xixia people again.  When they were about to kill these three people, a Xixia monk saved them.  They asked these three people to help them sneak into the Song Army camp to capture Wen Fei alive.  After the work is completed, there will be many rewards, and these three unscrupulous people agreed.  Together with a Xixia monk, he mingled among the people.  Wen Fei¡¯s face looked uncertain when he heard this, but he was furious in his heart.  People don't want to hurt tigers, but tigers can hurt people's hearts. I didn't expect these stinking Xixia people to dare to have their own ideas. They should be damned!  Zhang Shuye waved his hand and asked people to drag the three gangsters down and continue the torture.  Ask them how they got in and how many insiders there were.  After the explanation was over, Wen Fei's face turned terrifyingly gloomy.  Zhang Shuye said: "Master Immortal, there is no need to be angry, these monks are probably interested in the magical weapon in Master Immortal's hand!" The magical weapon Zhang Shuye mentioned was none other than the gun.  Although the principle of this gun is not very mysterious in the eyes of the ancients, it is impossible to deceive people as a palm thunder.  But things like gunpowder originally came from the Taoist sect, and there are people with various skills in the Taoist sect who are good at doing all kinds of strange tricks.  Therefore, he still regarded the pistol in Wen Fei's hand as a Taoist weapon!  "They were staring at the pistol in my hand?" Wen Fei was stunned, thinking of the demon-subduing pestle used by the Xixia people during the last attack on the city, and the Xixia monks were also involved this time.  I'm afraid that they are really interested in their own pistols, and maybe they want to imitate them But these people have no idea that this is a technology from a thousand years later, and if they were to imitate it now, they wouldn't be able to make it.  No matter the materials or processing technology, they are far from reaching it!  Wen Fei is a bit stingy. He almost suffered such a big loss this time. If he doesn't come back with revenge, he will feel as uncomfortable as eating a fly.  The main reason is that Wen Fei doesn't take those Xixia people seriously. If he suffers a big loss at the hands of Huang Sheng, he can only make a fortune in silence if he can't afford to offend him.  When eating persimmons, you have to pick the soft ones and pinch them, right?  But although Xixia was a country and a military power in the Northern Song Dynasty, Wen Fei didn't pay much attention to it.  I was furious, at worst, Master Dao, I would really transport millions and tens of millions of catties of salt over here and cut off all the lives of these damn Xixia people!  Until he returned to modern times, Wen Fei was still unhappy, thinking only about how to give the Xixia people a hard blow and let them know how powerful I am!  For such a large material distribution center, the warehouse area is definitely bigger than anyone who has never seen it can imagine.  Wen Fei did something inside, it was like a drop of water falling into the ocean, and it would be extremely difficult to find it out.  And the most important thing is that this logistics company is in good operating condition. Although it is not a huge profit enterprise, it can provide a steady flow of cash flow by guarding such a large warehouse.  It seems that this guy Huang Sheng took it seriously when he sold this company to Wen Fei.A lot of money has been spent!  What makes Wen Fei most satisfied is the entire warehouse, which covers an area of ??nearly 50,000 to 60,000 square meters, or more than 100 acres of land.  Entering the entire warehouse area, people who are unfamiliar with it can get lost in it.  Thousands of vehicles come and go every day.  Wen Fei drove his broken boxes of goods in and out without attracting anyone's attention at all.  What exactly will be used to retaliate against the Xixia people?  Even if the Xixia people are trapped to death with salt, it will not happen overnight. It is not even possible to fight a protracted war. It will take several years to bring down Xixia.  This did not suit Wen Fei's taste, and Wen Fei thought about how to get revenge right away.  But at this moment, Wen Fei¡¯s phone rang, a very unfamiliar number.  As soon as he answered the call, he heard enthusiastic laughter coming from the phone: "Is that brother Wen Fei? I'm Prime Minister Liang, do you remember me?" When Wen Fei heard this, he quickly replied: "It turns out to be Captain Liang.  Ah, how come I don¡¯t remember you?¡± A happy laugh came from the phone: ¡°Last time, my short-sighted men offended me, this time I just came to treat me to a drink, and I just came to apologize.  !" Wen Fei smiled dryly and said: "How dare you ask Captain Liang to do it? Captain Liang did such a big favor for me last time. Let's see you at Yuntianlou" Captain Liang said with a smile: "I'll do it anyway.  , I¡¯m borrowing flowers to offer to the Buddha, and the public pays the bill. Brother, please don¡¯t compete with me! Yuntianlou is a famous place, but it¡¯s just a place to eat. Today, brother, I will take you to a good place!¡± Wen Fei cursed secretly!  , Sure enough, all those who eat from the government are rich and powerful. It just saved money for Mr. Dao and me.  I just pretended to shirk a few words, and seeing that Xiang Liang was sincere in his invitation, I agreed.  After hanging up the phone, Wen Fei thought, showing courtesy for nothing is either adultery or theft.  Liang Xiang is also a captain after all, and he can be considered a prominent figure. Why would you treat a small character like me to dinner?  Last time, Prime Minister Liang looked like a stern and arrogant person, enforcing the law impartially. If Wen Fei hadn't already known the inside story, he would have been frightened by him.  The world is as dark as crows. Where can there be a real Bao Gong in this world?
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