Finally, they thought about it and since there was no instruction from inside, they should be treated as invisible.

"You have another chance to die, and give me the information about the seller of the 'Divine Blood'."

Lu Mingfei said while stepping on his chest.

The fifty-yard big foot pressed on Freddy's chest, and the pressure of thousands of pounds made him unable to get angry.

"It's just a few words. Lu Mingfei, if you dare to kill me, the Connery family will definitely launch endless revenge."

Freddy hissed.

Lu Mingfei sighed lightly. He now knows why the Dark Angels Team is so keen on interrogation, because some people will never learn to cooperate well.

He lifted a corner of his windbreaker, and four silver lights flashed away, nailing Freddy's hands and feet firmly to the ground.

Lu Mingfei clamped another flying knife between his index finger and middle finger, and his expression was a little bored.

He really doesn't like this kind of interrogation work, it seems that it's time to cultivate a talent in interrogation.

The Indian mixed-race Takara seems to be good, and those who are cruel to themselves will only be even more cruel to others.

Moreover, it is not a member of the battle group, and even if it is psychologically distorted, it is not worth regretting.

But that is also a matter of the future. Now Lu Mingfei can only do it himself.

He thought while cutting the knife.

The alloy flying knife, which is sharper than a scalpel, separates Freddy's skin by centimeter, revealing the muscles and fascia below.

Lu Mingfei's movements were fast and precise, and did not hurt any large blood vessels. Only the capillaries on the surface were cut and strands of blood were oozing out.

Freddy felt like an Angus cow, efficiently slaughtering and cutting, then packing it into pieces and sending it to the supermarket for sale.

Instinctive fear broke through the paralyzed nerves, and even the pain that began to degenerate became sensitive again.

Seeing one of his arms rapidly turning into a mannequin, his fear reached its peak.

"I said, I said, please stop."

Freddy's false pride was stripped away.

"You once had a chance to die happily, but you gave up on your own. Now shut up and experience the price of stupidity."

Lu Mingfei said coldly.

While talking, his hands did not stop.

A few minutes later, Freddy's other hand also turned into a skinned bullfrog leg.

Just as he was about to cut Freddy's right leg, gunfire sounded.

Lu Mingfei looked at the cement floor next to him, and a yellow bullet was deeply embedded inside, just like a hammer smashed in.

"Young man, don't do anything too much."

A thin old man wearing round-frame glasses cowhide roll-brimmed hat walked over from a distance.

He looked like a retired Texas Mounted Policeman with a worn badge on his hat.

"Is it still called a young man? You did more things than him when you were young. Ming Fei was at least fighting back against the people who provoked him, but you were hurting your allies."

Angers came over again and said sarcastically.

The shot from behind still makes him look like a thorn in the back.

“Things of the past have passed, and I prefer to look forward to the future.”

The old Mounted Policeman said lightly.

"snort."

Angers spat on the ground, but did not continue to get involved in the matter.

"I'll introduce the leader of the North American hybrid alliance, the world's number one sharpshooter, backstab ally, and Henkel Kuaishou."
Chapter completed!