President of Melee Soldier Wang Qiao

They drove the car all the way out of the bustling city and into a small remote village.

After the two stopped the car, they immediately picked up Zhang Shutong, then quickly entered the village, went around a few times, and finally came to the outside of a big house, and knocked on the door.

"Old Xu, I'm bringing you a wife!" The big man approached the door of the house, shouted inside, and looked left and right vigilantly. The young man behind him acted as a "lookout" 'character of.

"If you want to bring it, bring it here!" Another somewhat calm voice came from inside the room.

"Then I'll bring it! The marriage certificate is ready for you, you must treat him well!" The big man added.

"I don't want it, I only like you, I only treat you well!"

"The password is correct!"

The young man suddenly turned his head inexplicably, with the expression of seeing a ghost, what kind of ghost signal is this? ?
"Boss, is our password so advanced?"

"You know what! This is called following the trend of the times, so that others can't guess our password at all. It's to avoid spies. It's called anti-routine!" The big man glared at him. At this time, the door of the room opened, and a man came from inside He poked his head out and saw that the only people coming over were the big man and the young man, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did someone bring it here?" the man asked.

"Here! Here, where is the boss? Has he come?" The big man pointed to the big cloth bag on his shoulder and grinned.

The man nodded, opened the door completely, let the two of them carry Zhang Shutong in, and then quickly locked the door.

At the moment, he is not the only one in the room, but there are several other people who look like younger brothers. In the middle of them are surrounded by a fat man with a round head and a round head. Those who beat his legs beat his legs and rubbed his shoulders Someone rubbed his shoulders, and someone was responsible for lighting the cigar in his mouth.

"Boss, I brought you hehehe." The big man threw the big cloth bag on the ground and said flatteringly.

"Yeah." The fat man snorted comfortably, raised his big fat hand, and ordered, "Bring an iron chair over here, tie him to the chair for me, and prepare the interrogation props, how dare you If you offend our organization, I will make his life worse than death!"

The fat man snorted arrogantly, and the little brother beside him ran to work immediately. Two people pulled an iron chair, and the other two pushed a chair with various interrogation props over it, and pushed it to the ground. In front of them, the big man and young man who kidnapped Zhang Shutong untied the big bag, trying to pull Zhang Shutong out of it.

The big bag was opened, and the two men pulled Zhang Shutong out of it, and put him on the iron chair. The two people who took the props immediately brought two iron handcuffs over, and put Zhang Shutong's hands on it. Iron chair.

Although the two people responsible for the kidnapping were amateurs among amateurs, the rest of the people here are obviously at the level of basic amateurs.

Until this time, Zhang Shutong woke up leisurely.

Seeing that he woke up, the fat man jumped up proudly from his seat, smiling brightly, "Boy, you finally woke up."

"Who are you?" Zhang Shutong looked at these people in a daze.

"Who are we? Didn't you already know that?" The fat man laughed loudly, with a smug smile, "Tong Shuzhang, you provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked. If you want to blame it, blame you for being an idiot! "

The corner of Zhang Shutong's mouth curled up, he guessed right, these people are from Black Phoenix!

When he was just outside, he wondered why these people kidnapped him. After all, he had just experienced what happened to Jin Lin, and Zhang Shutong just followed his plan and was brought here by them.

Sure enough, I heard words like 'organization' and 'huangnao' in the car. These people now say that they already know who they are.

"Are you going to torture me?" Zhang Shutong glanced at the pile of things on the table, my good guy, it's almost all the props from the top ten tortures in the Qing Dynasty to the top ten tortures in the new version. People want to make a 42-episode TV series, right?

"Nonsense! If you don't want to die, tell me everything you know!" The fat man walked to the edge of the table, took a long whip, and flicked it vigorously, and the whip exploded in the air. Amazing sound.

"Exactly, I also want to return this sentence to you." Zhang Shutong nodded. This is a good opportunity, and he also wants to get some information from these people.

As he was talking, Zhang Shutong actually stood up from the chair. The fat man was looking down on Zhang Shutong at first, but now that he looked at him, Zhang Shutong stood taller than him, and Zhang Shutong looked down. him.

Fatty:? ? ?
The fat man looked at Zhang Shutong in bewilderment, and glanced stupidly at the iron chair behind Zhang Shutong. Two shiny iron handcuffs were still hanging on the chair, but Zhang Shutong's hands were no longer cuffed on them.

Everyone else is stupid, what happened?How did Zhang Shutong break free from the handcuffs? ?

Fuck!These handcuffs are definitely not plastic! ?

"Who the hell is responsible for handcuffing him, did you lock them tightly!" The fat man turned his head away, opened his mouth and cursed angrily.

"Boss! We are clearly locked! He can't break free!"

Those two people who were in charge of putting on the handcuffs looked so innocent. They confirmed that they had already locked the handcuffs?How could Zhang Shutong solve it?

These days, these people are really more unprofessional than the other. It’s fine if they don’t do a good job in what they are responsible for, but they still don’t admit it when they find out. Can you be a little more responsible!
People are standing taller than me now, you guys actually say that you are really locked?
Didn't you see the two handcuffs still hanging on the iron chair?Those two circles are so big, you guys actually told me it was locked?

"You... ah!"

The fat man just said two words, Zhang Shutong sent a big foot directly to his stomach, kicked him flying, crashed into his own chair, and fell to the ground rolling two laps.

"Oh, hello... I'm so old! You fools, why don't you cuff him tightly!"

What this fat man called was miserable, and he almost cried when he saw one, especially the two who were in charge of putting on the handcuffs were about to cry, they were so fucking locked up!How could this still be solved?

This is not scientific at all!