It was too late at night and the guests had already fallen asleep. The two of them came to the door of the room smoothly, one on the left and one on the right, leaning against the wall. The boss looked at Luo Zheng and asked in a question. Luo Zheng thought for a while and signaled the boss not to move. Seeing that the room diagonally opposite was covered in black, it was not like someone was living in, so he pushed open the door and came out. He quickly took a pillow and signaled the boss to silence.

Luo Zheng leaned against the wall, quickly took off his coat and wrapped the pillow, then took out his smart card to open the door, and with a sting, the door lock opened, Luo Zheng pushed the door open and threw the pillow inside, causing the illusion of people entering the house, and his whole body was tense and solemn.

"Bang bang bang!" Three bullets attacked in a font shape, blowing the pillow.

"Bang bang bang!" Luo Zheng also fired, listened to the wind to identify the position, and shot towards the hidden corner of the other party. The bullet roared with Luo Zheng's anger and worry, tearing the space barrier apart. A muffled groan in the room. Luo Zheng leaned against the outside wall of the door, and did not dare to go in rashly without understanding the situation. He listened carefully to the movement in the room.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement in the room. This situation was very strange. After being exposed, it should be a craziest counterattack. At least it should run away. Luo Zheng quickly looked at the head in surprise, then retracted back to the door, and did not see any suspicious targets. Luo Zheng threw the boss a look. The boss walked into the room opposite with knowledge, took a pillow again, untied his clothes and wrapped them, and handed them to Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng quickly probed his head and found no target. He should have hid in the corner and didn't come out. Luo Zheng entered the door carefully and threw the pillow forward. Someone shot at the corner again. Luo Zheng rushed over like lightning. Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was attracted by the pillow, the cold muzzle quickly locked the target and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" A distance of four or five meters, the bullet accurately hit the opponent's palm. The palm exploded and the pistol fell to the side. Luo Zheng appeared and aimed at the opponent with a gun. He was a middle-aged man, a Westerner, and he was also shot in the leg. It should have been caused just now. No wonder he didn't run or attack. However, Luo Zheng couldn't understand why there was only one person, but now it was not the time to say this. His face turned cold and he kicked him in.

"Bang!" The face behind the shoes made a dull sound. The two sides gathered only one meter away. The injured person could not dodge the attack of Luo Zheng with hatred. However, Luo Zheng did not expect that the other party was not kicked out directly, but his body rolled to the side, and a thought flashed through his mind: He is a master.

Facing the master, Luo Zheng never left room, nor did he underestimate him. He kicked over with great force and hit the opponent's part where he was shot. The opponent could dodge in panic. He screamed and more blood came out. Luo Zheng did not give up, but rushed forward like lightning. The m9 saber stabbed into the other thigh without hesitation. His palm grabbed the opponent's cheek with a sharp force. The handle of the gun hit the back of the opponent's head, knocking the opponent unconscious. The boss was stunned and secretly glad that he had chosen to cooperate before and did not resist. Isn't this too cruel?

"Please close the door." Luo Zheng breathed a sigh of relief after subduing the other party, and ordered coldly. While checking the other party's mouth, he found another poisonous fang. Luo Zheng pulled out the saber, picked out the poisonous fangs from the other party's mouth, and then cut the sheet to tie the other party's hands and feet, and then searched.

There was nothing except a gun, three magazines and some cash. Luo Zheng was extremely annoyed and woke up the other party by pinching the person. This time, Luo Zheng learned to be smart. He did not use a knife to threaten him, but looked at the other party coldly and said, "Your wound is very deep. At the current speed of studying abroad, you will die in half an hour. In this process, you will see how you died. It is very interesting, so enjoy it slowly."

Watching blood flow out of the body, the process of waiting for death is very painful, an irresistible torture, and it is unbearable to be tortured. Luo Zheng knew that these guys had been professionally trained and would not surrender easily. If they really didn't work, they would just talk nonsense and interfere with their own judgment. The general way of interrogation was useless. It was only possible to hit their willpower and make them feel fearful.

"If you have any means, just use it." The other party said coldly, unmoved.

"There is no means. I can slow down your blood loss and make your death process lengthen. It is not easy to live. It is good to take a few more glances at this beautiful world." Luo Zheng sneered, pulling off the cloth strip to bandage the other party's palm. It is not Luo Zheng's kindness, but extending the death process can destroy a person's willpower. This kind of despair that is dying is very bearable.

Sure enough, this person's face changed drastically. Death is not scary. What is scary is watching himself die. What is even more scary is that the process is lengthened and the fear of death will also be lengthened. No one can bear the long-term torture of death. Just like many terminally ill patients choose to commit suicide, people choose to commit suicide in despair, they do not want to bear this happy process.

"You kill me." The other party's face changed slightly and he shouted loudly.

"Kill you? I think beautifully. You should know that death is sometimes a luxury, which is more difficult than living. You have received professional training and the interrogation will not have a result. Since that is the case, it is better to play. It will be dawn in three hours. But I am sure you won't see the sun tomorrow, at most two hours. If you can persist for two hours to die, I will give you a pleasure." Luo Zheng said coldly.

"You are a devil, we will not let you go." The other party panicked and shouted.

"Is that so? I'm worried that I can't find them, it's best." Luo Zheng sneered. If he was unmoved and dared to kidnap Lan Xue, he had to bear the consequences. For these people, Luo Zheng only had hatred and would kill the enemy. Keeping it would only be a disaster. The death hatred had been settled and there was no room for maneuver.

"Devil, damn, what do you want to know?" the other party said in panic, without doubting Luo Zheng's determination at all. The professionally trained killer is very clear. Once the blood loss reaches a certain level, his brain consciousness will be distracted and uncontrollable. At that time, Luo Zheng will answer whatever he asks, which is better to have fun.

"Very good, where is my person?" Luo Zheng asked coldly.

"Why don't you ask who we are? Do you know who we are?" the other party asked back angrily, with a cold face. Seeing that Luo Zheng was unmoved and indifferent, he couldn't help but be stunned and continued, "I don't know either. You should know our style of conduct. Everyone only does what we should do, know what we should know, and you can't ask others, and you don't need to know, otherwise you will die faster."

Luo Zheng really didn't know this, so he continued to shout coldly: "Where is your headquarters?"
Chapter completed!