A man in black woke up, and Wang Zhijun pressed the dagger in his hand against his neck.

The other party did not resist, as if he had been appointed.

"Old dog, someone is awake, come and interrogate!" Wang Zhijun turned his head and shouted to Gou Yuan.

Gou Yuan and Ding Yi walked over together. They looked at the man in black who was not struggling or reacting.

"Who are you?" Gou Yuan asked.

The man in black just raised his head and glanced at Gou Yuan, then withdrew his gaze.

"Who are you asking you? Who are you?" Wang Zhijun, who was holding the knife, saw that the other party did not respond, also repeated the question loudly.

The other party glanced at Wang Zhijun again, and then ignored him.

The dagger in Wang Zhijun pressed closer to the other party's neck and said, "If you say it or not, I can't guarantee whether this knife will cut your neck."

The other party glared at Wang Zhijun, and his eyes looked like he was provoking.

Wang Zhijun glared at him, clenched his fist with his other hand, and he was about to hit someone as soon as he made a gesture.

Ding Yi came over, he grabbed Wang Zhijun's arm and said, "You can't even ask if you hit someone, let me do it."

As Ding Yi said, he reached out and moved the dagger that Wang Zhijun had pressed against the other party's neck away.

Looking at the man in black who did not say a word, Ding Yi first gave the other party a smile before saying, "My friend, you have fallen into our hands now, and we are not allowed to stand up here, because our patience is limited."

The other party looked at Ding Yi and still did not respond.

Ding Yi said again: "If you don't say it, then you have no value. Really, for us, we will not keep people without value."

Ding Yi tried his best to threaten the other party with plain language, but the other party was still unworthy.

Ding Yi looked at Zhang Qian on the next side and waved to Zhang Qian and said, "Qian, prepare for it and act as a torture. I don't believe that his mouth is harder than iron."

Zhang Qian came over and looked at the first question. Ding Yi said he wanted to be punished, but he didn't know what punishment he wanted to be punished.

Ding Yi noticed Zhang Qian staring at him and immediately realized that Zhang Qian had not reacted yet. He was going to come and cooperate. So he said to the man in black: "This, my brother, is a pig-killing pig, and has a good bone shaved. If you don't say anything, I don't mind letting my brother do it, and kill you like a pig-killing pig!"

Ding Yi's words made the awakened man in black look at Zhang Qian. When Zhang Qian saw the other party looking at him, it cooperated with the definition to give the other party a fierce expression.

Perhaps because the light here was not good, the other party did not see the scary expression Zhang Qian showed clearly. He responded to Zhang Qian's contemptuous smile and turned his head aside again.

Ding Yiyi saw the situation and said, "Come on, this guy is having a fight with us. When he sees that he is not convinced, it is useless to do it. Just act directly?"

Zhang Qian said: "What punishment should I do?"

Ding Yi said: "Of course it's a big move. Have you never watched TV? I'm interrogating the prisoner. All kinds of major punishments are emerging one after another. As long as the punishment is executed, there will be nothing that can be ignored."

Gou Yuan said in a little embarrassedly: "Isn't this good?"

Ding Yi said: "What's wrong with it? We are not a policeman. Are you afraid that the other party will sue us for lynching? I'm talking about it, and you don't think about who they are. It's a cheaper way to punish them."

I also thought about it. Although he did not agree with Ding Yi's suggestion, he did not object. He said, "Then you can just watch it, I just pretend that I don't know."

Zhang Qian looked at Ding Yi and asked, "What are we going to do torture? We don't have torture instruments on our hands. What's going on?"

Ding Yi was also embarrassed. He looked at Wang Zhijun and asked, "What do you think?"

Wang Zhijun said: "You asked me so much that I really asked the right person. I don't understand anything else, but I read a lot of books. I really know some of the various criminal laws in ancient times."

Ding Yi said: "Stop bragging, just say what to do, first declare that we don't have torture instruments on our hands."

Wang Zhijun lit the dagger in his hand and said, "Why isn't it? Isn't this? In ancient times, there was a torture called Lingchi, which used small force to cut off the flesh of the executed person's body piece by piece. Although this dagger is not as useful as a punishment knife, it is not completely useless."

After hearing this, Ding said to Wang Zhijun: "Since you know so much, then this candidate for the execution will be yours, you will go."

Wang Zhijun hesitated for a moment, and saw Ding Yi intentionally retreating, and said proudly: "I'll just come. Look at your timid appearance, are you still a man?"

Ding Yi said: "You man, you are a real man. You can do it, I will retreat further. I don't want to learn."

Wang Zhijun said: "I just knew you didn't have the courage. Let's go and stop splashing your blood."

Ding Yi really retreated aside consciously. Zhang Qian did not retreat and he looked at Wang Zhijun curiously, as if he wanted to learn something.

Wang Zhijun acted as if he was handsome and let the dagger turn around in his hand, but he failed to act handsomely and fell directly to the ground without holding it.

Wang Zhijun quickly bent down and picked up the dagger on the ground, and said a little embarrassedly: "This light is not good, it's not my reason!"

Ding Yi said: "Whatever you say is, no one will say anything."

After Ding Yi finished speaking, he said to the man in black: "I advise you to cooperate a little more. I will be punished by you after a while. You will be the one who suffers."

"Hmph!" The man in black responded for the first time, but he was still unworthy.

Wang Zhijun saw the man in black's expression and came to him with a slight angrily. The dagger in his hand shook in front of the man in black and said coldly: "Give you another chance and cooperate with us honestly, otherwise I will be punished!"

The man in black directly turned his face to the side and did not look at Wang Zhijun in front of him.

Wang Zhijun felt that he was being despised and felt very uncomfortable. He held the dagger in his hand straight, then stuck the other person's neck, pointing the tip of the knife to the other person's face.

The man in black still had no reaction, which made Wang Zhijun unable to start.

Wang Zhijun, who was in distress, didn't know what to do when he turned around and saw Zhang Qian staring at him with wide eyes. He asked Zhang Qian: "Aren't you fat? Are you still so close?"

Zhang Qian said: "What's the point of fear? I grew up watching pig slaughtering. Every year before the Spring Festival, every household in our area will kill pigs. Sometimes I also help, pulling pig tails or something."

Wang Zhijun let go of the hand that was stuck in the neck of the man in black, and he said to Zhang Qian: "It just so happens that you can't help me and hold him tightly. Don't let him move around, otherwise I can't continue to do this big punishment."

Zhang Qian said: "Then how can I help you?"

Wang Zhijun said: "It's very simple. Just like killing a pig in your village, you can help catch the pig's tail. Just control it and don't move around. Come here quickly!"

It's really over now. He reached out to block the black man's shoulders, looked at Wang Zhijun, and said, "It should be OK now, right?"

Wang Zhijun said: "Okay, that's it. Just press him and don't let him struggle!"

The man in black really wanted to struggle. He looked at Wang Zhijun's actions and seemed to be really going to do something. He couldn't help but feel a little scared.

The dagger in Wang Zhijun's hand was pressed on the face of the man in black. He said, "It's still time for you to choose to cooperate now, so I'll do it right away."

It would be fine if Wang Zhijun didn't say this, but when he said this, the man in black became even more calm.

When Wang Zhijun saw the man in black's face, he suddenly became more calm. The knife in his hand turned and the blade pressed against the man in black's face.

"I'm really going to do it!" Wang Zhijun emphasized loudly.

But the more he emphasized, the calmer the other party was.

Seeing that Wang Zhijun could not take action for a long time, Ding sent Wang Zhijun to shout: "Can you do it? If you don't, don't show off!"

Wang Zhijun turned around suddenly, he looked at Ding Yi and said dissatisfiedly: "Of course I can do it, man, I can't say no!"

Ding Yi said: "Since you can do it, why are you doing it? As long as you are punished, he will definitely surrender."

Wang Zhijun was cruel and cruel. He gritted his teeth and lifted it up like a dagger. At this moment, he turned his head and looked at Ding Yi and asked, "Did this Lingchi start from his face?"

Ding Yi replied: "Ask me, who will I ask? Haven't you read too much? Isn't the book you read in detail?"

Wang Zhijun withdrew the knife and said, "No, I only know that there is Lingchi's criminal law. I really don't know how to kill it. I can't do it casually. We can't break the correct operation of the criminal law."

Ding Yi sighed: "Hey, if you can't do it, just say no? You are still unwilling to admit it, Qian, come, you have seen pigs killing, and you know how to use a knife."

After hearing this, Wang Zhijun quickly stuffed the dagger in his hand into Zhang Qian's hand. He said, "Yes, you have personally participated in the pig killing process, so come!"

Zhang Qian looked at the dagger that suddenly turned to his hand and became embarrassed. He said, "I can't use torture, it's useless for you to give me a knife, I won't know."

Wang Zhijun said: "You can, you will!"

Zhang Qian retorted: "I really can't!"

Wang Zhijun said: "You know, you know, you know, you can, you won't know, at least you know how to kill pigs. Is there any difference between your sword technique and killing pigs? At worst, just follow the method of killing pigs!"

Zhang Qian said, "That's not OK. Slaying pigs is killing pigs. I tell you, killing pigs is just a knife, stabbing them from the neck, then snatching them, and letting them go, and the pigs are dead. I want to follow this method. If he regrets having to cooperate, it will be too late."

Wang Zhijun said: "Then won't you cut the knife in a place that won't be dead?"

Zhang Qian was unwilling to do so. He quickly stepped in front of Wang Zhijun, slapped the dagger in his hand into Wang Zhijun's hand, and said, "I can't do it. You can say that well, then you can continue, don't get involved with me."
Chapter completed!