Boom! Boom! Boom!
Hard and powerful fists bombarded Duke Leslie one after another.
Ferocious, ruthless and resolute!
The direct descendant of the Leslie family, a member of the iron wing and the boss of Duke Club completely lost the ability to resist. He was raised by Zuo Yi and beaten like a sandbag.
He felt as if he had been rolled repeatedly by a cold machine. His bones and muscles were rubbing and twisting violently, and the pain was extreme.
But his consciousness is still very clear. He wants to scream but can''t cry out. He''s going crazy!
Duke Leslie wanted to die at once.
However, the torture lasted ten minutes - it was like a century for him.
When Zuo Yi put away his iron fist and let go of his left hand, Duke Leslie seemed to have been pulled out of his spine and collapsed on the ground like mud. His pale face was full of tears and runny nose, his mouth was open and his eyes were scattered, like a salted fish that was about to be dried.
"Are you willing to cooperate?"
Zuo Yi squatted down and poked his finger on his chest.
Zuo Yi doesn''t know much interrogation skills, but that doesn''t mean he doesn''t have the means to extort a confession.
What he has just applied to Duke Leslie is the popular "stay up Eagle" technique in sadea''s world imperial Corps.
This technique does not hurt people''s lives, but it is specifically aimed at the weakness of the human body. It is used to educate recruits to go all the way, especially those arrogant and arrogant recruits. Few of them can bear it. The result is no different from Duke Leslie in front of them.
Only people with strong will can survive, and even if they are recruits, they will be entrusted with important tasks immediately.
Duke Leslie''s consciousness is too far away. In fact, no one like him can withstand the "stay up Eagle" technique.
Even if the time is short.
Although Zuo Yi''s fingers didn''t exert force, Duke Leslie twitched like an electric shock. His face showed a look of horror and nodded desperately.
"From now on, I''ll ask you and answer."
Zuo Yi said, "I''m satisfied with your answer. I''ll give you a treat."
For an evil man like Duke Leslie, this is the greatest kindness he can do.
Even without honest faith, Zuo Yi disdains to deceive each other.
Duke Leslie laughed miserably and said hoarsely, "ask."
His will has been completely destroyed. Now he just wants to die and doesn''t want to experience the purgatory like experience just now.
"Very good."
Zuo Yi nodded.
Half an hour later, he stopped asking Duke Leslie and got the answer to everything he wanted to know.
It should be said that he has gained a lot. Although Duke Leslie is not very high in the Council of true knowledge, he has mastered many secrets in the Council.
Even Zuo Yi did not expect to completely destroy the Council of true knowledge at once, because it was simply unrealistic, but he could move forward step by step until all the staff holders and crowned people were dug out.
Zhenzhi Council will certainly not be caught, but the bigger their actions are, the more they will be exposed!
Duke Leslie gasped and asked, "am I dying?"
Zuo Yi replied, "be a good man in your next life."
With a wave of his hand, a fiery flame appeared out of thin air, enveloping Duke Leslie in an instant.
This flame condenses Zuo Yi''s purest fighting strength. Even the hardest metal in the universe can be melted. Duke Leslie turned into fly ash without any reaction.
Zuo Yi kept his word and gave him a good time.
When he got up again, Zuo Yi closed the sub air weapon and immediately separated from the sub space.
This high-tech equipment of the main world is quite practical. It can create an independent space for fighting. With Zuo Yi''s strong spiritual power, it can play a huge role.
He immediately returned to the box and knocked over a man in black.
In this box, there were dozens of heavily armed men in black. They were sharp and fierce with weapons, but their faces were very gloomy.
Several people were lying on the ground searching for something, and a middle-aged man was on the phone with sweat all over his face.
Zuo Yi previously ruled that all the people in the box were clean, and then pulled Duke Leslie into Asia space for interrogation. When the people outside noticed that there was something wrong, they broke in and saw only an empty room.
When such a big thing happened, people from Duke Club immediately rushed over and tried to find the outlet line and the real murderer.
Here, only a small part of their power, most people have scattered to search.
If we can''t find Duke Leslie, or just his body, then everyone in the club can''t escape!
The Leslie family is not charity.
Zuo Yi''s sudden appearance startled everyone present. Several people in black reacted very quickly and immediately raised their submachine guns at him.
The middle-aged man on the phone stared and shouted, "who are you?"
This is his last words.
Zuo Yi''s answer is very simple.
He switched out the red dragon sword from the space ring, and then swung the sword left and right. He saw the flash of the sword. Everyone was cut into two sections, and none of them could be spared.
These people are full of blood in Zuo Yi''s spiritual perception. None of them is innocent and kind-hearted.
"Hello..."
The middle-aged man''s mobile phone fell on the floor, and a grumpy voice came from the receiver: "Anderson, what are you son of a bitch doing? Answer quickly!"
Zuo Yi fumbles with his hand, and the mobile phone immediately flies up and down in his hand.
“Hello。”
Hearing Zuo Yi''s voice, the people in the receiver immediately became vigilant: "who are you? Anderson?"
"Anderson is dead."
Zuo Yi looks down at the corpse that has become two pieces on the ground - well, he died peacefully.
"You killed him?"
The other party''s voice suddenly became ferocious: "I''m Wayne, Wayne Leslie. Did you kidnap my son? Believe me, you will pay an unimaginable price for this, you and your family..."
"Do you mean Duke Leslie?"
Zuo Yi interrupted each other''s long nonsense: "he''s dead, too, Mr. Wayne. I think you should meet again soon."
It is said that when the soul belongs to the endless Styx, those who have passed away may meet in the Styx. The closer the relationship is, the higher the probability of meeting.
Wayne Leslie, the contemporary owner of the Leslie family, the city councilor of Newley and the chairman of the Leslie group.
Newley is a famous figure.
A stick bearer!
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