"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. Actually, I'm not one of the twelve gods of war," Gao Haijian said with a faint smile. "I don't change my name when I go, I can't change my surname. My surname is Gao Haijian, and my name is wodied!"

"Gao Haijian?

Huh?

There is indeed no such person among the Twelve Gods of War, the word "六"?

Words are lying on the top?

I-Dad?"

"Good son, you're right!"

Gao Haijian said with a smile.

Pete was not very good at Chinese. He was stunned for a long time before he realized that Gao Haijian was teasing him. He was so angry that his face turned pale and raised his iron stick and smashed it down.

Bang! Gao Haijian's head was bleeding again, but he didn't even shout a word of pain, and his face was covered in blood with a disdainful smile.

"Damn it! Since you don't know the current affairs, I'll have fun with you today!"

Pete was really angry. He threw away the iron stick and pliers, rushed to the table with great strides, picked up a sheepskin bag, came back quickly, threw the sheepskin bag the size of a palm to the ground, revealing small knives and needle tubes inside, and said in a grim voice, "Do you know how I torture people in normal times?

Now let you see it."

"Is there a way to come for me, is it a man?"

Gao Haijian raised his head and sneered, "Do you dare?"

"You don't have to provoke me," Pete decided not to punish the two of them. They would not tell the truth, "Don't you want to be a hero?"

OK, then I'll take your brother first to see if you're stubborn or hard-hearted."

Brush! Pete pulled out a needle tube, put it in front of him and looked at it. He pushed the liquid in the tube out of the needle tip and threw it on the ground. Then he pulled A Fei's head up and pierced it down on his neck.

"Well!"

Ah Fei was in a state of half-drowsiness and was awakened by this needle. He felt like a poisonous insect was bitten on his neck, and then his whole body became stiff, making even his tongue difficult to move.

After injecting the liquid, Pete threw away the needle and sneered: "You probably have heard of it. This is called Mantra Water. In just five minutes, you can ask everything I want to ask."

Zhenyan Water paralyzes the nerves and has a strong destructive effect on the body of seriously injured people. A Fei's eyes suddenly stared at the boss under the action of the potion, and drops of blood were clearly visible from the corners of his eyes, which was terrifying.

"I want to see how long you can last, will the Twelve Gods of War?

It is said that you are the bravest and good warriors in the world. In my opinion, you are just a group of waste. Otherwise, why can't you even take revenge after your brother has died for so long?

Hahaha..." Pitt's words made Ah Fei feel like a knife, and he was in pain.

"Do you know how your three brothers died?"

Pete said with his own eyes, "I saw with my own eyes that their tongues were cut off and their eyes were dug off. The flesh on their bodies was cut off and fed to the dogs with one knife. That was so miserable, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk..." Puff! Ah Fei opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood.

Although Gao Haijian had nothing to do with the three dead, he empathized with A Fei's pain and couldn't help but say angrily: "I will definitely kill you!"

"Hahaha... the only thing you can do now is just say a few harsh words."

Peter sneered, "Don't worry! Your ending is similar. As long as you confirm your identity and get the bounty, you will be sent to you on your way."

"Uh..." Ah Fei let out a beast-like roar, and the violent fluctuations in his emotions made his head unconscious. Under the influence of Zhenyan Water, his mind was even more chaotic.

"Now I'll ask you, what's your name?"

Peter squatted beside Ah Fei, grabbed his hair and asked gloomyly.

"Ah, Ah Fei..." Ah Fei foamed at his mouth and answered completely unconsciously.

"hooligan?"

Peter's eyes swirled quickly and suddenly froze, "Are you the scout among the twelve gods of war?

God of Air Battle?”

"I, I..." Ah Fei couldn't help but want to tell the truth, but there was a kind of force trying hard to stop him.

"Hehehe..." Pete danced with joy, so excited that he couldn't help himself. "It turns out that he is one of the twelve gods of war. He's getting rich."

Pete quickly turned around and stared at Gao Haijian fiercely: "Where are you?

Say or not?”

"I've said it just now."

Gao Haijian suppressed his anger and thought about how to get out, while placing a sarcastic relationship with Pitt, "My name is Gao Haijian!"

"Stop lying to me! There is no such person among the Twelve Gods of War."

Peter shouted hysterically.

"Believe it or not."

Gao Haijian said coldly, "But I know the news about other Dragon and Tiger Team members. Do you want to know?"

"nonsense!"

Pete's eyes lit up, he stepped forward and picked up his neck and shouted, "Tell me quickly!"

Gao Haijian frowned: "Before I said that, I wanted to know about the subversive, at least let me understand."

"Hey! It seems you are not very willing."

Pete smiled proudly, "It's okay to tell you. Although I don't know much, it's okay to open your eyes."

"As long as you tell me, I will tell you everything I know."

Gao Haijian said in a deep voice.

Peter did not hesitate and told a dying person some secrets. In fact, it was very pleasant, because even if he knew the truth, he was powerless. That kind of aggrieved and unwilling mood was the source of his pleasure. "In fact, there are only 36 subversive people. No matter when, whether it is birth, old age, sickness and death, or accidental death, they will always dynamically make up for 36 people. There is a title in your China, called Thirty-Six Tiangang, and these people also come from your China."

"oh?"

Gao Haijian's expression moved, "So, is the Death Alliance also founded by Chinese people?"

"You can't say that, the Death Alliance is full of things, not just tens of thousands of people?

There are people from all countries, but subversives are just the backend support. It is precisely because of the support of subversives that we can develop to the scale of the world's largest mercenary group today. Do you understand now?"

"Who is the command of the subversive?"

"Well, I don't know about this."

Pete's face changed, "Hmph! You know enough, let's talk about your business now, I have limited patience."

Puff! Ah Fei finally couldn't bear the backlash of Zhenyan Water, and fainted after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"If you don't want to end up with him, just say it quickly."

Pete knew that Gao Haijian was delaying time, but he didn't care. This was his territory and no one could come to save him.

"I want to ask another question."

Gao Haijian took a deep breath.

"You have many questions. Is it that I'm trying you or you're trying me?

You can't fucking tell the situation, right?"

Pete slapped Gao Haijian in the face impatiently and shouted, "One last chance, tell me the news and information of others."

"I promise this is the last question, where is the headquarters of the Death Alliance?"

“Yo?

Do you want to take revenge or what?

You have shit in your head, right?

You have such a good deed, and you are still having fun with me?"

"Then you can do it yourself. If you want to kill or cut it, you can do whatever you want."

Gao Haijian closed his eyes decisively.

"You, fucking..." Peter laughed angry and hesitated for a long time, and shouted unwillingly, "Okay! I tell you, what can I do to let you know?

Listen, our Death Alliance is headquartered..."
Chapter completed!