The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

"..." His eyes are so sharp.

Song Huiyi withdrew his gaze. She opened the parchment paper and was about to eat a piece, but he spoke again, "I advise you not to eat it yet, and then eat it after you finish your business."

She glanced at him inexplicably.

I didn't know why he insisted on taking her to see Zhou Chengguo at first, and now I don't even know why he asked her to eat after watching Zhou Chengguo.

He didn't mean to explain, so she didn't ask.

Nothing was eaten after all.

There was no reason for him to fool her with everything he ate.

The car left the city and headed toward the remote suburbs. It took nearly an hour to reach the entrance of the military government prison.

Only this prison stood in the wide place, and the surrounding area was empty and uninhabited. The prison is heavily guarded, with guards carrying guns everywhere and people patrolling back and forth.

Shen Yuqing asked her: "Have you been to the prison?"

Song Huiyi followed him out of the car and said sarcastically: "Which member of the Youth Gang would come to the military government prison?"

Unless you die.

Shen Yuqing laughed loudly: "Aren't you just here?"

"You ask this kind of unanswered question again."

——She didn’t come here by herself.

The way she was helpless against him made Shen Yuqing inexplicably amused. Maybe she didn't even know that there was a lot of grievance hidden in her tone when she said this.

It was rare for her to feel like this.

Maybe it's the open space here, but the wind blows and it feels a little cooler.

Song Huiyi straightened his shawl and said, "Qianyu is gone, but the secret guard is still there. You brought me here in full view of everyone."

"is it?"

Shen Yuqing clicked his tongue, "What a pity, not everyone can enter the military government prison. They should be drinking tea by now, right?"

"..."

Song Huiyi remembered that they stopped once 10 minutes ago.

Tan Shaoyuan got out of the car and said a few words to them. Another officer came up with a gun to check. When he saw it was Shen Yuqing, he let them go.

There should be a line of defense there.

She closed her eyes and wanted to blow his head off again.

She followed him into the prison cell.

I don't know how long I walked until I reached the depths of the prison, and I saw several cross wooden stakes side by side, with a beaten man hanging in the middle.

His body was charred black and there were traces of being burned with a hot iron.

With his head hanging down, he was dying.

Someone called him: "Young Marshal."

"Has it been verified clearly?"

"Everything was verified clearly. Zhou Chengguo's subordinates were picked out and dealt with one by one, and all the family property was confiscated. It was done very cleanly and no traces were left."

The subordinate said, "In addition, I also discovered..."

He stopped and glanced at Song Huiyi next to him.

"It's okay."

With Shen Yuqing's permission, he continued, "My subordinates also discovered that Zhou Chengguo had secretly colluded with the Third Marshal. Last time, the Third Marshal lost his prestige in the army because of the robbery of arms, so Zhou Chengguo reported to the Third Marshal. He suggested smuggling cigarettes and using money to appease people's hearts, and the Third Marshal listened."

"Idiot!" Shen Yuqing yelled angrily.

He added, "Put the person down."

The subordinates released Zhou Chengguo.

Zhou Chengguo was imprisoned for almost half a month, and countless tortures awaited him every day, so that not a single piece of skin on his body was intact.

He lay paralyzed on the ground unable to move, hanging with only one breath.

Unless Shen Yuqing wants the prisoner to die, he cannot die and can only live a life worse than death.

"Have you killed anyone?"

"Ok?"

Song Huiyi was stunned for two seconds before she realized that Shen Yuqing was asking her.

She doesn't know why.

The moment they looked at each other, Shen Yuqing quickly took out the fruit knife and gun from her handbag, loaded it and handed it to her.

"kill him."

Song Huiyi kept spreading his hands, his throat tight: "Why?"

"Do you know who he is? The deputy chief of staff of the military government. In his early years, he sacrificed his life for the governor and was shot several times and made military exploits. He will be promoted to the position of chief of staff soon!"

Shen Yuqing snorted and turned her body to face Zhou Chengguo.

"Such a person is a spy planted by Japan in the military government. He has repeatedly sent intelligence from the military government to other countries, and secretly encouraged Shen Linyang to sell cigarettes! Song Huiyi, do you think he should die?"

Damn.

But Song Huiyi didn't understand why she was asked to do it.

Shen Yuqing pressed her shoulders and said again: "Kill him!"

Seeing that she made no move, he pressed closer and closer, "You are a young girl from the Youth Gang. You carry a gun with you at all times to be prepared for emergencies. You are not allowed to use it as a decoration or a toy! Song Huiyi, you can't even fire a single shot." ?"

His voice was loud and deafening, and every word exploded in her ears.

Pressing forward step by step, aggressively.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Shen Yuqing reached out and grabbed her hand, forcing her to raise the gun.

He shouted: "Shoot!"

Song Huiyi tightened his index finger tightly and never put the trigger on the trigger.

She never killed anyone.

Shen Yuqing pinched her index finger and forced her to pull the trigger. She was in pain and her face wrinkled into a ball, but she still curled her index finger tightly and secretly struggled with him.

Suddenly, he let her go.

He took out a knife from his waist and threw it in front of Zhou Chengguo.

The knife fell next to his hand, and he could reach it by raising his hand.

Zhou Chengguo didn't respond.

He was tortured so badly that his whole body trembled with pain whenever he moved, and he completely lost hope of living.

Shen Yuqing raised his voice and said: "Zhou Chengguo, the person standing in front of you is Song Peiwen's daughter Song Huiyi! If you kill her, I will give you a happy life!"

"Shen Yuqing, you are crazy!"

Song Huiyi became anxious and said loudly, "What on earth are you going to do? Do you like to play with people's hearts like this?"

"So what?" Shen Yuqing's eyes suddenly froze, she put away her cynicism, and looked straight ahead, "Song Huiyi, if you don't take action, your life will be decided here today."

Song Huiyi also looked over.

The man who was motionless on the ground had quietly picked up the knife that fell at his feet.

A pleasure.

Being locked up in prison and tortured by Lingchi is the outcome everyone wants.

Zhou Chengguo is no exception.

Even if he couldn't move, even if the wounds on his body were fester and itchy, he still had to hold on to this breath and kill the person in front of him for a change.

He was always going to die.

Instead of being tortured and hanging on for a long time, it would be better to wipe the neck with a knife and feel happy.

Song Huiyi watched Zhou Chengguo tighten the knife in his hand and slowly stood up.

He bent over and stared at her with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

She was very close to Zhou Chengguo, about ten steps away.

Shen Yuqing said softly: "Song Huiyi, take action."

Song Huiyi didn't want to.

But there were some things that she just didn't want to do, and the firm will in Zhou Chengguo's heart spurred him on.

"Ah!" Zhou Chengguo yelled with all his strength. His body seemed to be full of strength. He held the knife and ran straight in the direction of Song Huiyi.

Shen Yuqing next to him did not move.

He clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the scene in front of him calmly.

Song Huiyi was frightened, and his heart clenched tightly.

She wanted to avoid it, but within a few seconds, her feet seemed to have taken root on the ground, unable to move even half a step away.

The polished knife was already in front of me.

At the moment of life and death, Song Huiyi was forced into a dead end by Shen Yuqing and Zhou Chengguo at the same time. She suddenly raised the gun in her hand and pressed the trigger without hesitation.

boom--