Qin Cheng instructed again: "Remember, the person sent to send He Yang on the road can't be the person from our current Suzhou-Hangzhou military camp!" ”

Ye Tianxing couldn't help but show embarrassment when he heard this!

It is not easy to find such a person who must be the elite of the elite and the master of the master, but also have the courage to be brave and loyal.

Qin Chengdao: "If you don't have a suitable candidate, then go to the trench bar and find the ghost guys!" ”

Trench Bar!

Battlefield Ghosts!

Ye Tianxing's eyes couldn't help but light up!

The trench bar is actually a well-known bar in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and this bar is only open to members.

The people who can become members of the trench bar are actually people who have been on the battlefield, either veterans or mercenaries.

The owner of the trench bar is called Han Wu, who once served as the chief captain of the special forces of the Eastern Navy, and was nicknamed the battlefield ghost.

Han Wu had a belligerent and aggressive personality, and was expelled and kicked out of the army for making serious mistakes.

Han Wu was promoted by Qin Cheng at the beginning, and it can be said that Qin Cheng is obedient and very obedient.

Qin Cheng told him to go east, but he would never go west; Qin Cheng told him to kill people today, and he would definitely not wait until tomorrow.

Qin Cheng said to Ye Tianxing: "The ghost guy is terrifying, and he has a group of subordinates by his side, all of whom are members of his team at the beginning, and all of them are first-class good players. ”

"If you let them do it, they'll be able to do it."

Ye Tianxing said: "Yes! ”

Soon, Ye Tianxing contacted the battlefield ghost.

The battlefield ghost immediately summoned more than a dozen of his most powerful subordinates, and according to Ye Tianxing's arrangement, went to Zhonghai to assassinate He Yang.

……

Zhonghai City, military camp.

Chen Ning and Wang Daofang are drinking tea in the office!

Dian Chu walked in from outside and said loudly: "Report! ”

Chen Ning's eyes fell on Dian Chu, and asked lightly: "What's the matter, is that guy He Yang willing to confess?" ”

Dian Chu smiled bitterly: "Not yet, because the young marshal you ordered that you could not use cruel corporal torture to extract a confession, but could only use soft means to force him to speak, so that guy is still holding on and refusing to speak." ”

Chen Ning said calmly: "After He Yang confesses, he will be a witness in court in the future." ”

"If you use the kind of torture you used to treat the enemy, it is estimated that after one torture, He Yang will not be human, and he will provoke criticism."

Dian Chu said: "My subordinates understand! ”

"Young marshal, don't worry, his subordinates don't sleep with He Yang's guy now, and he orders people to keep talking to him 24 hours a day, using his family and other factors to exert psychological pressure on him and force him to speak."

Chen Ning smiled: "This is called boiling eagles, it is estimated that if you stay up for a day or two, then He Yang will have a nervous breakdown and confess." ”

Wang Daofang said: "Young marshal, it's late at night, why don't you go home and rest first, and we will inform you when there is news." ”

Chen Ning shook his head: "No, I'm too lazy to run back and forth, let's stay in the barracks for the next two days until He Yang confesses." ”

Wang Daofang realized that Chen Ning attached great importance to this matter.

He hurriedly said: "Then I will order someone to prepare a place for the young marshal to live!" ”

In the interrogation room in a corner of the barracks!

He Yang was handcuffed and sat on a chair, and there was a very dazzling spotlight on the table, and the dazzling light kept shining on his face, which not only made him sweat, but also made him unable to sleep, which was an invisible torture.

Across from him, two warriors, one old and one young, sat harshly interrogating him.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps and strange sounds outside the interrogation room.

Then, there was a knock on the door.

The young warrior went over to open the door: "Who ......"

The moment he just opened the door, the previous knife flashed, and he had been directly cut open by the sharp blade of the knife.

He clutched his neck, blood still gushing out, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

A man in a military uniform, holding a dagger and a grim face, walked in with a few of his men.

He is the ghost of the battlefield, Han Wu.