The monkey nodded, then replied with a painful expression: "How sure are you sure about sunglasses?"

"Thirty percent." Sun Glasses sighed, with an expression of displeasure on their faces.

"30%? I've never heard you say such a despair." He clearly showed a disappointed expression.

"That kid is so fucking cunning. You can see the weirdness of my eyes." Sun Glasses smiled bitterly, and then shrugged helplessly.

ah!

The monkey was stunned for a long time before he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Damn, why did I forget this? That kid is from Maoshan Lianzong and has a clear vision of you, a dead person."

"What? He is from Maoshan Lianzong?" Sun Glasses asked with wide mouth in surprise.

"Yes, don't you know?"

"My grass, it's over." The resistance line of sunglasses just now collapsed suddenly. He stood up from the thatched bed: "The boy from Maoshan naturally knows the origin of my eyes. I originally thought it was that boy who was confused!"

“…”

“…”

The monkey and sunglasses looked at each other without saying a word, as if a couple were looking at each other through the window.

"Sunglasses, do you like to read Mr. Sora Aoi's works?" Lao Yan cracked his mouth and laughed wildly, holding a popular stick in his mouth, which was in sharp contrast with the yellow teeth that were full of mouth.

"Hey, are there any Muto Ran's ones? I like Muto Ran's ones!" The monkey shouted loudly from the prison opposite.

"Stop fucking nonsense, you've got it all, we won't take care of you anymore." Lao Yan cursed and put the TV in his hand on the ground, and the young follower who followed him placed the DVD player in his hand on the TV.

The monkey was scolded by Lao Yan very angry, but in order to satisfy his selfish desires, he still said with shamelessness: "It's okay to make a louder sound."

Sunglasses looked at them with a cold look on their faces and completed the process of turning on the power, opening the warehouse, putting in the disc, etc., as if he ignored these things at all.

ah!

First, what came into the monkey's ear was a tragic scream, and then a series of refreshing and thorough screams came into the monkey's ears.

He looked down and saw that the pants stained with blood had actually set up a small tent.

The sunglasses seemed to see the monkey's anxious mood and cursed: "Damn what are you doing? They are playing videos of them interrogating the prisoners."

The monkey stood there in a daze and didn't say a word for a long time. He just felt that it was too incredible. Someone could make such a refreshing scream when he was interrogated.

"Which shameless thing they put? Why does it seem like a woman is doing it on him?"

Sunglasses looked carefully, and finally shook his head and said, "That's you!"

"Me?" The monkey cursed: "How come the grass is so weak? They even recorded it with videos? Hey, sunglasses, am I handsome in there?"

"It's okay." Sunglasses looked at them for a while and replied, but added a sentence at the end: "But it still doesn't look as good as me."

"Why?" the monkey asked angrily, with an angry expression on his face: "If you can't tell a reason, I will kill you."

Sunglasses smiled slowly and replied: "Have you seen a handsome guy who even set up a tent in his pants when they were scalding irons?"

The monkey suddenly shrank and thought about it carefully. Damn, I guess I was also confused by my sexy screams at that time, so I also reacted.

Lao Yan looked at the two of them talking indifferently, smiled, and then replied contemptuously: "You two don't have to pretend to be relaxed in front of me and pretend to be indifferent. This is just a prelude. The real ### is still behind. Is there a way for you to laugh to the end?"

Judging from Lao Yan's experience in the torture room for so many years, both of them deliberately showed their indifference and were just a relatively low-level psychological tactic used to slander them.

He stood up from the stool and patted the dust on his butt, then he said with a faint smile: "You guys play here slowly, enjoy it, I'll go inside for a sleep. I promise later that you will be excited and full of tides."

Sunglasses and monkeys do not seem to behave as others, and they are discussing the plot on the phone calmly and steadily.

After knowing that Lao Yan had left, the voice of the sunglasses' discussion came to an abrupt end. He looked at the monkey with a fierce expression and asked with a cold attitude: "Monkey, you betrayed me!"

The monkey smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I didn't betray you."

"Who is that?"

"It's him!" The monkey pointed at Lao Yan, who was walking towards the torture room with one foot and one foot, and said.

"He?" Sun Glasses asked in surprise: "What's the explanation?"

"It's very simple." The monkey replied with a sad face: "This person is simply not a human being."

Sunglasses frowned.

"This guy likes ###."

“Where is it?”

"This man's fucking sexual orientation is abnormal!" After saying that, he took two steps back, then took off his pants, and said, "I survived their various tortures until I couldn't help it. The old guy jumped out, and then..."

He pointed at his own.

There was a slimy area, and even the minimum organs of men turned into mud and were blurred.

It seems... he has been ruined in his life.

The face of sunglasses shook quickly, and he felt his legs were weak and he was almost unable to support his body.

But how could he retreat now? How could he let them see their panic?

ah!

The roar on the TV completely made the sunglasses' mind hot, and his eyes suddenly shifted to the TV screen.

The two men's naked bodies rolled around on the TV, and the monkeys located below were already covered in blood. The various torture instruments placed aside gave people an extreme shock.

Not to mention monkeys, even gods may not be able to withstand that kind of torture.

The monkey put on his pants, held his forehead with both hands, and squatted on the thatched bed with pain. He had no shame to see his companion.

The scene was like the scene when a prostitute was xxoo in the movie, and she shouted loudly when she was seeking death: "I have no face to live, I have no face to live!"

Sunglasses clenched their fists with both hands, and then punched the wall with one punch. A clang of steel shock sounded.

A stream of dirty blood oozed out from his arms and slowly gathered into drops of clean and smooth liquid dripping downwards.

"Monkey, don't worry, this revenge...I will definitely avenge you."

The monkey looked at the sunglasses affectionately, as if he had seen his savior.

The scene was like the prostitute above was xxooed by the officers and soldiers, and walked up from another place, overcoming all obstacles along the way. After being xxooed by other officers and soldiers several times, he ran over to comfort this ### who had the same fate.

His eyes were staring at the TV.

There was only a crisp bang, and the TV exploded, and a burst of black smoke came out of the TV, blackening the top of the prison.

Standing on the side of the corridor, in a position where the two of them couldn't see, the fat man pressed the wall with cold hands and feet, and then he barely stood up: "Lao Yan...what is the TV?"

Lao Yan shook his head: "Don't worry, I will reimburse you."

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"Hey, boss, I think we'd better go out soon." The scalpel said with a complaining tone: "The air here is getting more and more dirty, and if you listen, you can't hear any sound coming from the top of your head. This means they didn't come at all."

"Don't worry, if you don't send them a message, the emperor and others will definitely come." Yin Hui said with a promise: "Besides, the people in the torture room will definitely have a way to let the sunglasses send a message to the emperor."

"But now I feel...we are no match for the emperor at all." The scalpel continued to say dejectedly: "You know that even a subordinate is so difficult to deal with, let alone their boss?"

Yin Hui shook her head and explained with a smile: "Scalpel, I'll tell you a story first."

"Tell a story?" The scalpel widened his mouth in surprise: "You are really in the mood. But what story do you want to tell? Tell me, it's just a relief."

"In the past, four people went to the West to obtain scriptures. Tang Seng was the master, Sun Wukong was the eldest disciple, Zhu Bajie was the second disciple, and Sha Seng was the third brother." After he said that, he stopped talking.

"Tell me." The scalpel urged.

"It's over!"

"It's over? So fast?" The scalpel stood there in a daze: "Are you teasing me?"

"No!" Yin Hui shook his head: "It's over. Whether you can understand the truth depends on whether your brain is a pig's brain or a tofu brain."

"My mind is neither a pig brain nor a tofu brain, but a human brain!" He hurriedly retorted: "What you mean is that although Tang Seng is the boss, his strength is the weakest. Now we have captured Sun Wukong, and the rest will be easy to deal with, right?"

Yin Hui nodded: "It seems you are not that stupid either."

"I think you are a fool." The scalpel cursed back: "How could the emperor be Tang Monk? Since he has the ability to subdue these first-class masters, it means that the emperor is indeed capable."

"Oh, that's right." Yin Hui nodded, then turned to look at him and asked, "You said, what should we do now?"

"What to do? Simple!" The sound of the scalpel was full of expectations: "Go back, go back and have a good sleep, and then continue to come here tomorrow."

Yin Hui thought for a while, nodded at the end, and replied, "Okay. But if you want to go out, you go out first, because I don't make sure there are people who ambush the emperor around me. If the emperor is there... I can't beat them."

"Don't worry!" The scalpel had no concerns: "We are underground now. If someone comes, we will definitely hear the footsteps above. But we can't hear the sound of sounds at all, and the other party must have not come."

"Masters usually see the dragon but not the tail, and neither sunglasses nor monkeys go back. They must have known that there is danger here, so how could we find it? Maybe they are standing not far away from us now, and then point guns at the land above our heads."

After Yin Hui reminded him, the excitement fire of the scalpel seemed to have been poured with a layer of cold water, and it instantly became weak: "Forget it, I'd better stay here obediently."

But staying here is not a solution. Yin Hui also beat a drum in his heart: "What if they came a large group of people and went straight down and the rest were waiting on it?"

Thinking of this, my heart became nervous involuntarily.

"Also, he forgot to take down the watch in his hand in sunglasses. Although his hands and feet were tied, could he send a message to the emperor in another way? Will it be..."

The more I think about it, the more I feel it is inappropriate, so I might as well go out. I will return to the Guoan headquarters for the time being and wait until the emperor and others go to save the hostages. This way of waiting for the rabbit is still a bit inappropriate.

So he patted the scalpel on the shoulder and said, "Scalpel, in my opinion, let's go out for the time being. Go to the headquarters of the National Security Bureau to wait for the emperor. They will definitely go to the headquarters of the National Security Bureau to find their hostages."
To be continued...