Chapter 925

"Wow~" A pot of cold water was poured on it, and Christmas shuddered and opened his eyes. A sniper's habit is to first observe the surrounding environment when he opens his eyes to determine whether he is safe. Obviously, he is not only unsafe now, but also On the verge of life and death.

His pupils began to focus, and he remembered what happened before he fainted. He looked back suddenly, and there was no one there, not even the chairs, only a pool of dark red blood on the ground, and none of his fingers Left, a bad thought came to mind.

Martin didn't know his name, but he knew everything about Martin. Otherwise, with his temper, he wouldn't be able to bear this prodigal son's shot!

Christmas looked at the pale Yang Cheng, and spoke for the first time after being arrested, "What did you do to him?"

Yang Cheng pretended not to know, tilted his head, "Who? Martin?"

Christmas gritted his molars, ignoring the swelling and pain on his face, "He said? What did you do to him?"

Yang Cheng shrugged, "Should I say such an obvious thing? He said it, and then it was useless, so I killed him."

After a pause, seeing Christmas lowering his eyelids sadly, he smiled, "Just kidding, I'm different from you cold-blooded animals. Since he recruited, I will naturally fulfill my promise and save his life. Now it's my turn. It's your turn? Should we follow the procedure or skip you and speak directly, saving us trouble, you know, I don't like the smell of blood."

Yang Cheng sniffled, and shook her head in distaste. These words were not for explanations, but to not make Christmas despair. Once such a brainwashed person falls into despair, you will completely lose the chance to pry his mouth open up.

Christmas couldn't understand how Yang Cheng had the cheek to say these words? Don't like gore? So he has been here for so long? Kind? It can't even touch the edge.

But what the hell is going through the process? Before Christmas could turn the corner, Hansen raised the butcher knife and slammed it down.

"Ah~~~~~"

The screams suddenly sounded in this closed room, and Yang Cheng felt that the eardrums were about to be shattered. Look, this is a tough guy, and the screams are lethal. I don't know how many times stronger than that Martin.

To be honest, if you are mentally prepared, the pain may not be so painful. Who knows that Yang Cheng and Hansen did not even say hello, and the heart-biting pain of ants spread all over the body, and the cold sweat that gushed out instantly washed away Congealed bloodstains.

"You~Bichi~" Christmas was so hurt that she couldn't say a whole sentence.

Yang Cheng licked the dry skin on his mouth, he had lost too much blood just now, and now he was standing for so long, he really couldn't hold on anymore, he stepped back a few steps and leaned against the wall, as if he was hiding In the shadows, very scary.

"Continue~"

"Bang~click~"

The sound of bones breaking this time was particularly ear-piercing, but because of psychological preparation, Christmas just let out a muffled groan, and did not howl like before, but judging from the frequency of his trembling, one can imagine how much he is now. the pain.

Pain distracts people's attention. For psychologists, this is a good time to open the window. Unfortunately, Yang Cheng is not a professional psychologist, but he is smart, so he will not miss it. "Do you want to continue?"

Christmas's eyeballs were about to protrude. He looked like a zombie in the last days, and a few words came out of his throat, "Martin~ didn't say~"

Yang Cheng was speechless. She didn't expect to be misunderstood. She covered her forehead and took a few steps forward, "Christmas, you have to understand this situation. Martin is the son of a high-level executive in your organization. It’s just to brush up your achievements to make it easier for you to be in charge in the future. This routine is applicable to any institution or organization in the world. It’s nothing surprising. I just want to know, why do you want to kill me?

Maybe I accidentally offended you? Even if you say I fucked your mother, this reason is reasonable, on, don't waste your own blood and my time, they are as precious, give me an answer, those who know the current affairs are brilliant, this is what our ancestors said .

Oh man, I forgot,

You discriminate against people of color. "

Christmas is really almost speechless, is Yang Cheng's idol Deadpool and Spider-Man? Why can you say that? "You are so long-winded~"

Yang Cheng was taken aback for a moment, yes, what he said was a bit too much, but it was a pity that he was kind enough to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs, Yang Cheng pouted at Hansen, the meaning was very simple, "Keep cutting his mother~"

"Ah~~~~~~"

Yang Cheng began to show his magic skills again, "This man, I'm afraid I can't see the situation clearly. The situation is obvious now, isn't it? You still have enough objects on your body for me to chop, although I was shot by you I bleed a little, but it’s not life-threatening after all, so I’ll spend it with you, and see if you get hacked into a stick first or I can’t hold back and go back to sleep first? How about we make a bet?”

From the point of view of Christmas, Yang Cheng's magic tricks are much more terrifying than chopping fingers, "Damn bastard, shut up!"

This kind of roar had no effect on Yang Cheng's calm heart, "I'm not, now I'm the one with the right to speak, why shut up? By the way, which one is this?

third root? OHGOD, Hansen, your movements are really slow~”

As soon as the voice fell, Hansen swung the butcher knife fiercely as if venting his dissatisfaction. His index finger drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and finally fell into a pool of blood. It's just like that after watching this scene~ Boring !

Yang Cheng curled her lips, "This finger flies beautifully~"

"Fuckyou~~~" Christmas seemed to have forgotten to speak, and kept repeating these two harmless words.

"You are really strong. If this is making a movie, I think I will definitely become your fan. How about it? Still refuse to say anything? Even your wife and children? Tell me a little bit, and it makes me feel a little bit Psychological comfort, you see we are busy chopping fingers, we should get some rewards, right?"

Yang Cheng's words almost ruined Christmas, but just a second before he blurted out, he swallowed it back vividly, and his eyes suddenly became clear when he looked at Yang Cheng. Hansen thought it was not good. , Christmas is such a ghostly look, no matter how you fight, you don't even shout, let alone speak.

Shaking his head vaguely at Yang Cheng, Yang Cheng said in his heart that it was a pity, and it seemed to be a success. This Christmas is really amazing, and Yang Cheng is becoming more and more afraid of this clown organization. How can such a perverted organization be cultivated? what does it look like

Leave the interrogation room with Hansen and close the door. As for Christmas and the fingers on the ground, they don't bother to care about it. Since the other party doesn't care, why do they bother to prepare ice cubes?

Walking in the long corridor in the basement, Yang Cheng supported the wall and said, "It seems that it is basically impossible to get words out of Christmas."

"There is a bottom line for a person's endurance. There is no real iron man in this world. Even if his body can bear it, what about his emotions? Unless he is an orphan, no relatives or friends can be found." Hansen He punched the wall hard and analyzed.

Yang Cheng nodded, "Then you go and check it out, it should be easier with the photos."

Hansen said again, "Boss, why don't we do a two-pronged approach to investigate Christmas's emotional weakness while continuing to attack Martin. I think this kid must have something of higher value that he didn't say, such as who his father is and where he lives. Where, there is also the headquarters of their organization~"

Yang Cheng was overjoyed, "You're right, how could I have forgotten this, I've left this matter to you, and I must hollow out that kid's head, even if he peed on the bed several times when he was a child, he must be honest Confess it."

It is good to have a breakthrough, for fear that the clues will be interrupted and the investigation direction will be lost.

Back upstairs, Luo Yue just came back from the back garden after shopping, and saw Yang Cheng walked a few steps over to hold Yang Cheng's arm, with a warm smile on her small face, "Is the garden named Pincui? Really? It's beautiful, I think Beihai Manor is even more beautiful than Downton Abbey in that TV series."

Yang Cheng laughed, "Compared to the real nobles of England in ancient times, we are still far behind. Let alone the castle territory, even after the expansion, the total area of ​​Beihai Manor is only 200 acres, and "Tang Dynasty Highclere Castle, the filming location of "Tonton Manor", covers an area of ​​up to 5,000 acres, which is five times the size of Central Park in New York."

Luo Yue opened her mouth wide in surprise, "Really? 5,000 acres? My God, did they use such a large living space?"

Yang Cheng laughed, "Honey, you underestimate the prodigal abilities of the seniors, but we can visit Highclere Castle when we have time, and I believe the descendants of the Earl of Carnarvon will definitely not refuse."

"The Earl of Carnarvon?" Luo Yue is very unfamiliar with this name. In fact, if Yang Cheng hadn't learned about the existing nobles in the whole of England after purchasing the Beihai Manor, he would not have known that Highclere Castle was still privately owned. All have been inherited by the descendants of the family.

Carson just came over at this moment, and Yang Cheng immediately dumped the pot to his old housekeeper. He was a little thirsty after talking too much, took a sip of the freshly squeezed juice that Carson handed over, and ordered, "Carson , tell me the story of Highclere Castle, Luo Yue likes to hear it very much."

"That's my honor, sir, and Ms. Luo. In fact, "Downton Abbey" is also changed based on a true story. Julian Fellowes, the scriptwriter of "Downton Abbey", is an old friend of the Earl of Carnarvon's family. His creative inspiration naturally comes from Highclere Castle and the earl's family history.

In the play, the combination of the Earl of Grantham and the wealthy American heiress Cora brought Downton Abbey back to life. In reality, the prototype of the Earl of Grantham is the fifth Earl of Carnarvon. The earl had a lot of debts, and Highclere's property was in jeopardy, so he decided to marry a business tycoon, and used the huge wealth of the Rothschild family to ensure that Highclere Castle stood still. He married the Rothschild family Amina, the princess of the Earl of Carnarvon, the Countess has also become a legend of the Earl of Carnarvon. "

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