Chapter 1029 There are many ways to extract confessions
Lu Suifeng received the news brought back by the fat man, and made a decisive decision to act immediately. The soldiers are fast, and if they are late, they will make the other party aware of it, and they must not underestimate these top killers who are well-trained and super adaptable.
The moon and stars are scarce, not the night is dark and the wind is high, so what? If you decide to end this killer's lair, why do you need to choose a day to see the sky?
Lu Suifeng led everyone to step on the starlight and moonlight, did not deliberately hide his whereabouts, led the way by the fat man, and went straight to the guest room where the killer was hiding.
In a courtyard not far from Tianwai Tower, dozens of purple-clothed masked people stood solemnly, each of them filled with a huge aura. A figure rushed into the courtyard quickly, "Lord Shaofeng, the operation of the Blood Shadow Building failed, and the people of the Tianwai Building suddenly poured out of the nest with murderous anger for some reason, and their whereabouts were unknown...... "
"Oh, there is such a thing?" Zi Xuyun frowned, his eyes rolling back and forth, and the corners of his mouth outlined a fierce arc; "Are you sure that the building outside the sky is empty?"
"This ...... There are a total of fourteen people in the Tianwai Tower, except for the miscellaneous servants!" The figure responded: "I have counted in secret, and there should be three people who remain in the Tianwai Tower, and among the people who go out, there is no figure of the Tianfeng Pavilion Lord. "
"Very good!" Zixu Yunyin laughed, "You immediately lead the ten 'Ziwei Iron Guards' to the Tianwai Tower, and you must capture those three people alive!"
"Yes!" the figure waved his hand at the purple-clad masked men, and left first, and the ten purple shadows flashed and quickly disappeared into the courtyard.
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Even during the day, the flow of people in this neighborhood is not very large, and after nightfall, passers-by are even sparse, and it is particularly deserted, and the shops along the street are closed early.
The door was closed, and a little light came through. The melon and fruit stall outside the door was still there, and the middle-aged man was still leaning against the tree with his eyes closed. When Ziyan and Gu Lanxing walked to the melon and fruit stall, the man opened a slit and looked at the two girls carefully, with a hint of imperceptible vigilance in his eyes.
There are many varieties of melons and fruits on the stall, and they look quite fresh, Ziyan selected the melons and fruits, and asked casually: "How do you buy these melons and fruits? Well, how can you not even have a scale to do this business? Is it too careless, or has you not had time to receive training in this area, this is not the style of this industry." "
When the man heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and the next moment, his eyes opened suddenly, and a shining short sword appeared in his hand at the same time, and with a turn of his wrist, it was already swept towards Ziyan's neck like lightning, this sudden shock, without any warning beforehand.
Ziyan's simple and casual question instantly triggered the other party's murderous intention. The killer is keenly suspicious, ruthless and decisive, and would rather kill by mistake than let it go easily. What's more, the other party has sensed something unusual, and the killer's sense of smell of the crisis is better than that of ordinary people, if he doesn't react and strike first, he must be a clumsy killer.
In an instant, the cold sword qi reached the body, but there was no trace of fear and panic on Ziyan's face, and there was even a faint disdain and sarcasm in his expression.
In every square inch, the white neck that the skin wants to drip will be ruthlessly and cruelly cut. Maybe pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, or the conscience is not merciful? In a thousand shots, the blade of the sword that was clinging to the neck actually stopped abruptly. The murderous intent in the man's eyes then dissipated, replaced by a look of astonishment and horror.
Killers are ruthless, and sentient killers usually have short lives and die miserably. Therefore, as soon as the sword comes out, he will never hesitate to stop halfway, even if he is his own mother and sister in front of him, there will be no exception.
Unless this sword can't take the other party's life at all, or someone is silently restrained at the last moment. Looking at the stride and murderous posture he has always maintained, his whole body is as stiff as a wood carving, and only his eyes are rolling back and forth in horror.
"If I ask, you will answer, and if you dare to exclaim, or keep silent, I will cut off your flesh piece by piece, and finally gouge out your eyes. Gu Lanxing took off the short sword he was holding in his hand, and gently opened a thin hole on his arm, and the red blood seeped out at once, flowing down the palm of his hand, and the sound of dripping blood sounded particularly heart-wrenching.
"Is this guest room your temporary hiding place?" Gu Lanxing picked up a melon fruit and took a bite, the dense juice overflowed from the corner of his mouth, spilled on the ground, and melted into the blood water.
The killer loosened his throat, coughed lightly twice, nodded heavily, and looked at the blood on the ground slowly spreading, and couldn't help but tremble, how much blood can be stored in the body, and if it flows like this, it will not take a moment to run out of oil and dry up.
The killer's mind is tough and cold, and the killer should have the consciousness of being killed. So killers never die, but watching life drain bit by bit, this process is even ten times more terrible than death. The fear in the depths of the soul crumbles the mind, and I only hope to end the nightmare of life worse than death as soon as possible.
"How many people are there in there now, is there a hidden passage?" Ziyan asked.
"There are eighteen people in the backyard of the guest house! There is no secret passage, and there is indeed a back door leading to the adjacent street. "The killer is answering all questions at the moment, and it doesn't sound like he's talking.
At this time, Lu Suifeng and the others walked over, looked at the pool of blood stains on the ground, and frowned: "Xing'er! There are many ways to extract confessions, don't make it so bloody in the future." He reached out and tapped the killer's body a few times, and the blood stopped seeping out.
"For these cold-blooded beasts, if you don't be ruthless, you won't open your mouth when you die. Gu Lanxing pleaded, looking aggrieved.
"What should you do with this person?" Ziyan told Lu Suifeng of the confession that had been tried.
"This person's mind is broken, and it's not too late to keep it for a slow retrial later. Lu Suifeng raised his hand and slapped the back of the man's neck, and immediately fainted.
"No shadow, you go to the back door next street and wait, if there is anyone who escapes through the net, you can let them go. "
"Young master, don't worry, I know what to do!" Yun Wuying replied and walked away.
It's a three-storey room with a humble look. Under the dim light at the front desk, an old man over half a hundred years old was facing an account book, with his head down and calculating the accounts attentively.
"Where's the door to the backyard?" a voice sounded abruptly.
The old man didn't raise his head and pointed to a side door on the left, and then he raised his head in some astonishment, and saw a fat man, who appeared silently in front of him at some point.
"You...... How did you get in?" The cold light in the old man's turbid eyes suddenly flashed, and a thin claw had already reached out with lightning, and he grabbed the fat man who was close at hand without warning, and the murderous aura was fully revealed.
It was the sound of the knuckles shattering, and the old man's face was distorted, and he was about to scream in pain, but his mouth was open, and he couldn't make a sound.
The fat man's face maintained an honest smile, one fat hand was squeezing the old man's thin claws, and the other hand was fiercely clasped on the old man's throat;
There was another sound of bones shattering, and the old man's face stiffened, with a thick disbelief in his eyes, he was also a Xuan-level killer, and he actually ...... The last sigh in my heart was not finished, and my pupils had completely dilated.
The reception hall of this guest house is not large, and there are few facilities other than a counter. On the right is a staircase leading to the upper floor, and on the left there is a side door. There is a long and narrow passage behind the side door, and there is a small courtyard at the exit, which is quite a quadrangle pattern.
As soon as everyone stepped into the courtyard, they heard the sound of "whoosh" breaking wind emitted by a hidden weapon. The killer's alertness was absolutely impeccable, and he quickly spotted someone breaking in and quickly took action to kill him.
All kinds of sharp hidden weapons suddenly came out from the doors and windows on three sides at the same time, and if they were ordinary cultivators, they would inevitably be instantly pierced into a hornet's nest by this rain-down hidden weapon.
"Look for death!" Before Lu Suifeng could make a move, Long Fei beside him had already waved his big hand, and the wind on the flat ground rose, sweeping the sky and whistling killing weapons, and suddenly reflected back towards the doors and windows.
Ahhhh......h
There were countless screams in the courtyard, undoubtedly someone who was created by those hidden weapons that were reflected back. At the same time, the figures flickered, and the doors of the three houses were smashed down almost at the same time.
Lu Suifeng leisurely leaned against a tree in the courtyard, and the other nine people were very tacitly divided into groups of three, breaking into a room separately.
The lights in the house had long been extinguished, it was dark and dark, Yun Tianxing led Luo Jinghong and Bai Ningshuang, he was really the first time to deal with a killer, he didn't have any experience to learn from, and when he rushed inside, his eyes were black, and he couldn't distinguish the situation at all.
I didn't know what to do for a while? How many people were there?
"There are six people here!" Luo Jinghong said to the two of them: "Brother Tianxing, you deal with the two people under the bed on the left, and the two people hiding behind the table on the right are solved by Frost, and the guy hiding on the eaves is handed over to me." "
Lu Suifeng didn't care about the next battle situation at all, the roar of energy colliding kept coming from the air, and the situation in each room sounded roughly the same.
What he was worried about at the moment was whether any of these killers would be able to escape alive, after all, this was just a temporary hideout in the Blood Shadow Building, and if he was killed in one fell swoop, it would be equivalent to cutting off the Feng Zheng line, which meant a bit of success.
Boom! There was a sudden violent sound in a room, and a large hole was suddenly knocked out of the roof, and a beam of moonlight spilled through the hole in the roof of the dark room, and there were five figures lying on the ground, and they could not feel the slightest breath, they should be dead.
But seeing Yun Tianxing walking to Luo Jinghong's side with a folding fan in his hand, Bai Ningshuang dusting off his skirt, the three of them looked up at the crescent moon outside the roof very depressedly.