Yuanji heard screams.

So Lou Qingcheng was being beaten. In fact, the punishment was very primitive, including a whip.

There was no time in the torture room. Others didn't want to waste time, because what Zhang Chu wanted was not the original, but pure punishment.

Anyway, everyone in the fifth team was in the battle, and everyone had a great time.

If you're a Yue bandit spy, don't let your legs get weak. Just keep pumping.

Whether a whip can't kill someone? Experiments have proved it.

"He was wronged..."

"He was wronged..."

Lou Qingcheng is very capable of shouting.

He actually didn't bite his tongue and commit suicide. It seemed that he was unwilling to do so.

The spy on the moon is indeed tough-boned.

It is possible to continue torture for several courses of treatment.

"Stop!"

Zhang Yong shouted.

Everyone, why don't you stop your legs and take a rest?

By the way, it is indeed quite hard to be whipped with a whip all the time.

Not even an inch of Lou Qingcheng's flesh was intact. However, he was not injured enough to seek harm. He could not die. At most, he would be in a coma.

"He begged to accuse us..."

"He begged to sue us to the Ministry of Justice..."

Lou Qingcheng gasped and said.

Zhang Yong walked eastward slowly. He didn't cross his legs when he was talking.

"Just went to my house."

"Search for radio stations."

Zhang Yong went straight to the point.

Lou Qingcheng's face suddenly solidified.

Finally, he stopped shouting. He finally accepted the fact of being exposed.

The radio station was found.

There is no way to argue.

At that time, the only Coco who was rescued was Fou Yueben, who immediately launched a war and sent troops to occupy the place.

Could it be that before he was rescued, Keke would most likely be shot to death.

"Your Mingsheng Trading Company makes a lot of money..." Zhang Yong changed the subject, "He's not hypocritical. Why don't you give them some money?"

"Dream!" Lou Qingcheng expressed great resistance. He felt that he was very irresistible.

Zhang Yong picked up the leg gun and pointed it at his left leg.

Stubborn?

The body is destroyed.

"boom!"

Gunshots were fired. Blood splattered.

Lou Qingcheng's left calf was shot through. The bullet passed through it.

"ah?"

"I!"

Lou Qingcheng suddenly screamed.

Gritting his teeth, he was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

At the beginning, almost no blood flowed out. But gradually, the blood began to flow more and more.

"Only the calves."

"Right calf."

"Only the knees."

"Right knee."

"Then shoulder blades, tail vertebrae, leg phalanges..."

Zhang Yong said slowly.

It's a pity that he doesn't know any punishment. He knows how to use a gun.

Poor, the latest Browning M1935 high-power leg gun has 13 bullets in one magazine. It seems to be weak...

"I, I, what do I want..."

"Asking for money."

Zhang Yong is straightforward.

We don’t want to play tricks. Let’s take advantage of me.

If I'm interested, I'll take out all the gold, silver and jewelry. There's lots of money, US dollars, pounds, moonlight boxes... Oh, there's not that one.

During the previous search, we didn't find much money at Lou's house on Yihe Road. Maybe it was not kept at home.

After all, the money was not used to fund the activities of the lunar espionage. It was not safe to leave it at home. This proves that Pei Lan did not know anything about it.

Should the radio be hidden in a secret room? The frequency of use is not high.

When you need it, just find an excuse to send Pei Lan out of the house. Put it away when you are done using it.

"I, I, my devil..."

"Look what I said. It seems that we Yue people are not good people."

"idiot!"

"Don't ask for scolding. It's uncivilized."

Zhang Yong shook his head.

Pick up the leg gun.

"boom!"

Shattered Lou Qingcheng's right knee.

They are not adults anymore. They swear a lot and their quality is too poor. They must be educated well.

"I……"

"ah……"

Lou Qingcheng screamed again.

It hurts.

It hurts.

I hoped that I would pass out. But I didn't.

Suddenly, I felt that the previous spies were really civilized. They just used whips to whip them. But the devil in front of me just shot him!

After asking a few words, he shot himself twice. His knees were shattered.

If your knee is broken, you will be disabled from now on.

"Don't worry, he will definitely not shoot tomorrow."

"Shoot me twice a day at most."

Zhang Yong comforted him with gentle words.

Lou Qingcheng's cheeks were twisted, cold sweat broke out, and he gasped for breath.

Even if he was indeed a well-trained spy before, after several years of living a pampered life, his endurance has long since deteriorated.

Facing the brutal attack, he felt that he could no longer hold on.

Where is the east one?

knee?

shoulder blade?

Tailbone?
To be continued...