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Chapter 8 A Thousand Knives

As Mu Changshui suddenly appeared and killed the assassin, Zhao Liang felt that today's nightmare was finally over. With a sixth-grade master beside him, he thought his life was safe. Looking at the two dead assassins and Cheshan and his son, he

His heart couldn't calm down, and he was thinking about why the assassin wanted to kill him. Could it be because of the prisoner being held today?

But before he could figure it out, he felt Chen Yu's cold gaze, and then a black shadow was printed on his face.

...

Mu Changshui glanced at Zhao Liang who was lying unconscious on the ground, then looked at the teeth that flew to unknown places in the distance, and asked coldly: "Why did you hit him?"

"I don't like him." Chen Yu said casually.

"The Patrol Department does not allow internal fighting."

Chen Yu felt that the zombie face next to him was definitely not a good guy. He had clearly agreed to make a scene before taking action, but in the end he stabbed his colleague without saying a word. The performance was just like the real one. Now he told himself not to fight among himself.

, this is too shameless to say.

He shrugged the tip of his nose, leaned in front of Mu Changshui, sniffed it gently, and then whispered: "This wine tastes good, it's a good wine." After that, he kicked Zhao Liang a few times.

Mu Changshui: "..."

Seemingly relieved of his depression, Chen Yu looked at Che Xiaoxiao: "How do you deal with this kind of thing that harms innocent people?"

"People from the county government will arrive soon, just leave it to them."

"Yeah." Chen Yu turned around and kicked Zhao Liang a few more times.

Mu Changshui stood aside with a strange look on his face. He felt that Chen Yu's behavior was really incomprehensible, although he also wanted to beat Zhao Liang.

"Can the suspect be tortured after being caught?" Chen Yu suddenly stopped beating Zhao Liang and turned to look at Mu Changshui.

Mu Changshui was stunned, not knowing what Chen Yu wanted to do, but he still replied: "Okay, if nothing is found in the end, you will be in trouble."

"What if evidence is found?"

"That's okay." Mu Changshui frowned, having an ominous premonition.

"Oh." Chen Yu nodded. Now Che Shan died without saying a word. There was only this suspicious guy left in front of him. Thinking of the madness of those dead soldiers and the people behind the scenes who might be even more crazy, Chen Yu didn't want to see him again.

Several dead soldiers jumped out and killed Zhao Liang before he could speak.

He knelt down, reached out and pressed hard on Zhao Liang's body several times, and slapped him several times, finally waking him up.

Seeing Zhao Liang covering his face in confusion and looking at him in horror, Chen Yu felt unhappy again. Chen Yu always felt that there was a difference between bad and evil, but in front of him, this man who ignored other people's lives and was greedy for life and afraid of death,

He was a disgusting villain, so he slapped Zhao Liang a few more times before asking, "Are you awake? What do you know?"

Zhao Liang was knocked dizzy by an inexplicable beating. He covered his swollen face. He was not sure whether Chen Yu wanted to beat himself or for revenge. He shouted: "I don't know! I don't know anything."

I don’t know!” His body moved on the ground like a maggot, but suddenly he found that his whole body hurt when he moved, and he couldn’t help but wailed.

Chen Yu smiled. This was the scene every time. He took out his dagger and slashed Zhao Liang: "Just because you're not dead now doesn't mean you won't be dead soon. Instead of letting the assassin kill you, why not?"

Let me have some fun first." After that, he slashed Zhao Liang again.

Zhao Liang looked at Chen Yu in shock, wondering if the angular yet gentle and handsome man in front of him was only wearing human skin. How could he smile while scratching his own flesh with a dagger.

He kept moving his body and couldn't scream for a while. He desperately wanted to stay away from Chen Yu, but he couldn't get away. He could only watch the dagger keep making small wounds on his body.

One after another.

Zhao Liang's pupils got bigger and bigger. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and cursed loudly: "Chen Yu, you are a person who has been stabbed a thousand times, you will die a good death."

"Pah." A crisp slap hit Zhao Liang's face, and Chen Yu said lightly: "You have no right to scold me. Besides, you are the one who will be stabbed a thousand times now, and you will die a good death." As he spoke,

But his hand did not stop, one knife after another. In a short time, Zhao Liang had nearly a hundred cuts on his body.

Chen Yu was very measured in his strikes. In fact, each knife just cut the skin, and the wound was very shallow, far less cruel than some kind of torture. But when Zhao Liang saw it, he had never seen such a cruel punishment, and the fear and fear in his heart

The pain on his body was infinitely magnified by Chen Yu's indifferent gaze and the stimulation of his words. His spirit collapsed and he shouted in horror: "It's Niu Laoer, it must be Niu Laoer. He told me not to go on the mission of detaining prisoners."

, let me find someone to take over, so... that’s why I found you, don’t blame me, you really don’t blame me!”

"It would have been better if I had said no earlier." Chen Yu smiled slightly, made another cut, and continued to ask: "Is there anything you are hiding from me?"

Zhao Liang's face was pale, his pupils were dilated, and he fainted without saying a word.

Chen Yu smelled a foul smell, put away his sword speechlessly and stood up, pointed at Zhao Liang and said to Mu Changshui: "His injuries were all caused by assassins."

Mu Changshui's zombie face twitched, with a rare look like he was looking at a madman. After being stunned for a moment, he softly replied: "You say so, so be it."

"Who is Niu Lao Er?" Chen Yu shook off the blood on the dagger and inserted it into his lower back.

Mu Changshui hesitated for a moment before replying: "The moneylender is the one who lent money to the Cheshan family and planned to rob this girl and sell her."

"Oh, you know." Chen Yu turned to look at Mu Changshui, his face was not very good-looking, but when he saw the zombie face whose facial nerves seemed to have been necrotic, he gave up the idea of ​​questioning, so he asked another person

Question: "What does it mean to take over the job?"

"A patrolman can lead three patrolmen. Liu Chang's patrolmen are Che Shan, Ji Ping and Zhao Liang, but on the day he took the prisoner into custody, he asked you to take over his duties."

Chen Yu was stunned for a moment. It turned out that the inspector could still recruit three younger brothers. He asked smoothly: "Which inspector was my subordinate originally? Why did I take over the job?"

Mu Changshui was silent for a moment and then said: "You have a withdrawn personality and no one accepts you, so you only have tasks to do when others ask you to take over your job."

Chen Yu pursed his lips and realized that the original owner was indeed a talent. What kind of state could he have to be so lonely? In a flash, he looked at Mu Changshui curiously, as if he had found someone who could answer this question, and asked

: "Do you have any subordinates?"

Mu Changshui stiffened and replied calmly: "I don't need my subordinates." After saying that, he squatted down silently, looked at the knife wounds on Zhao Liang's body, and asked: "What is the name of this punishment method of yours?"

"Been beaten by a thousand cuts."

"Yes." Mu Changshui nodded, checked Zhao Liang for a while, then looked up at Chen Yu, who had a strange smile, and said very seriously: "The technique is delicate, and it can indeed survive a thousand cuts. It's a good method!"
Chapter completed!
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