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The two spies were clearly locked in two different rooms, their hands were handcuffed behind the criminal investigation chair, and their faces were already bloody and bloody, making it difficult to see their original faces.

This place was obviously a special interrogation room, with all the instruments of torture inside. There was already a layer of dark red blood scab on the ground, mixed with the stench of decay, which made Ron feel dizzy.

There are no fixed personnel standing guard at the door of the interrogation room. The main defenses are in the outer area. I guess these personnel are very confident in their own defense and plan. They did not expect that the enemy troops would rush straight into Huanglong.

Ron conveniently rushed through the door and heard the two officers asking questions.

"Is there any progress?"

"Not at all, these two spies are very tough-talking,"

One of the officers rushed up and whipped the spy twice with a whip. The flesh on his face was shaking. He said with a ferocious smile: "If you are tough, then let me have fun. Bring me my skinning tool."

"Sir, you want to skin them directly here, but they are still used as bait for the time being. I will go get the things now."

The interrogator sauntered to the side to get the skinning tools. The officer gave the others a look and said, "Close the door so no one knows what we did. At this time, we will kill these two spies." It won’t affect the plan.”

The officer next to him laughed: "You are still so interesting and you still like the art of skinning."

"This low-level variety is just for me to practice my skills. It's not really an art."

The two spies did not fall asleep. For interrogation, they had to be kept awake at all times, causing them endless torture and even mental breakdown.

So they knew exactly what the other party was going to do next. One of them was already trembling a little, "Skin it off, no."

Another spy was quite brave, and sneered and said: "Come on, isn't it Schmidt? Isn't it Hydera? Isn't it just two heads? I'm afraid of you. If you cut off one of my heads, I will grow eight more." indivual"

"Haha, let me do the surgery on you first."

The officer approached the spy with a ferocious smile, and there was a slight thud of the ground behind him. He was so absorbed in the frenzy of killing that he didn't even notice. He just said hello: "Eric, give me a knife. We must first disembowel this tough-mouthed boy, Eric Eric.”

The officer greeted and found no response from behind. Just when he was about to turn his head strangely, a cold voice suddenly came from behind.

"Excuse me, are you looking for him?"

The officer was startled and turned around suddenly. There was Eric behind him at this time.

I don't know when a tall man stood there with a joking smile on his face, staring at him intently.

And what he was holding in his hand was Officer Eric's head.

When did this kid

The officer was furious, but when he turned his eyes, he suddenly saw at least six corpses lying in a mess outside the door.

The anger in his heart turned into horror at this moment. The time he entered the torture room definitely did not exceed 1 minute. Within 1 minute, their elite German troops were completely wiped out without any sound.

is it possible

"How did you do that?" The officer was dumbfounded.

"It's very simple, just run behind you gently, then twist your neck and rub it, and it's done." Ron touched his chin and weighed Eric's head.

Then he smiled and said, "Oh, but this is an accident. This guy's head is too big. I looked at my big head and accidentally pulled it off with too much force. Don't mind, I'll give it to you to play with."

With a casual flick, Eric's head was thrown directly into the officer's arms. The officer was so frightened that he subconsciously stepped back and did not dare to catch it. The head suddenly rolled and rolled again, and it took a while to stop.

Wasn't it Ron who did it?

What he just said was all the truth. There were six people patrolling outside the door. He just gently started from the last one, one by one, directly swiping his hand blade and twisting his neck.

It's just that the speed was directly turned to 3rd gear. This was definitely a completely superhuman speed, and all the assassinations were completed in less than ten seconds.

He found that with his speed and strength, dealing with ordinary humans was like crushing an ant. Of course, dealing with these elite soldiers, when the opponent was unprepared, was nothing more than a slightly larger ant. Effortless.

Hence the horrific scene that the officer saw.

Ron patted it and said with a smile: "Okay, your performance time is over, now it's my turn."

"What do you want to do?" The officer was a little flustered. The opponent was unknown and extremely powerful. He quickly reacted and rushed outside, shouting wildly, "Come on!"

His mouth was immediately blocked with a piece of rag. Ron quickly took the tape next to him and added another layer of restraint to his mouth.

"Hey, the torture room is quite convenient. You can get whatever you want. Boy, what are you still doing? Come down quickly and put this great officer who is about to be skinned onto the chair."

The tough spy was confused by this unexpected situation and didn't react for a long time. "I'm still handcuffed here. When did I get untied?"

The handcuffs were opened at some point. The tough spy was shocked and secretly praised Ron's speed. Although he didn't know what happened, he quickly struggled to get up from the torture chair and said, "Me."

The tortured spy had no good flesh left on his body and almost fell off the chair. He lay on the ground and panted for a long time before he came back to his senses, "I have no strength left in my body. Those bitches... He was so capable, but the injury was so serious that I couldn’t move at all.”

Too capable

Ron glanced at the spy strangely. Could it be that Hydera's torture method was so advanced and unique?

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So cruel

Ron couldn't help but shiver, and even faster, he directly carried the officer to the position where the spy had just left, and locked the lock at the same time.

"Are you here to save us? I feel familiar." The backbone spy was stunned when he saw Ron's actions, "Ah, what are you doing by carrying him to the chair?"

"Skin it off." Ron said matter-of-factly.

"Skin"

"This is called treating the other person with his own way." Ron smiled and patted the face of the commander who was almost pissed with fear. "Do you understand my famous Chinese saying? It is specially designed to deal with people like you. "Dead pervert"

"Sir, the skinning tools are here. What's going on here?" The torture officer finally arrived late and was startled when he saw the scene inside the door.

"Ah, the tools arrived just in time." Ron said with a smile: "Come on, tell me, where do you want to start peeling horizontally or vertically?"