Chapter 67 Torture to Extort a Confession

"Chamber, this mouth is spoiled by you, what should I do if you won't give me any money in the future?!"

"Don't worry, I have no children anyway. When I die, I will make a will and the property will be yours. I guarantee that you will not be able to eat it all in this lifetime."

"Wow... are you a legendary local tyrant?" Wang Zhu sat up suddenly, his eyes shining with gold.

"Could it be that you think I'm poor?" Uncle Qian looked at Wang Zhu with contempt on his face, "Wang Zhu, when the old man was rehabilitated, the government compensated a large sum of money. All these years' wages have been saved, plus a set of fund-raising Houses, there are several million, if you want to beat me, you have to wait until the year of the monkey."

"Damn, you're so rich...old man, why don't you make your will today." Wang Zhu's face was drooling.

"Bah, I'm still healthy. What if you make a will and kill yourself for money?"

"Murdering for money!" Wang Zhu rolled his eyes and his face was filled with emotion.

"Hey, brat, don't make any wrong decisions. The old man won't live for a few more days, so there's no need to take risks to seek money and kill him." Seeing Wang Zhu's eagerness to move, Uncle Qian was taken aback.

"No, no, how could it be! Uncle Qian, I am your son, my own son, and from now on, I will treat you as filial as my own father." Wang Zhu chuckled, pulled Qian Bo onto the couch, Serving tea and pouring water, beating legs and pinching back, extremely attentive.

"That's about the same. I will carefully consider the issue of the will." Chamber closed his eyes with a satisfied look on his face.

"Yeah." Wang Zhu pinched Qian Bo's shoulder vigorously.

"Chamber, have you accepted a new disciple?"

Just as Wang Zhu pinched Qian Bo's back and chatted with each other, suddenly, the aluminum alloy window opened, and a flesh-faced head poked in, and then, behind that head, a group of students poked in The shape of the head.

"None of your business!" Qian Bo jumped up suddenly as if he had been pricked by a needle, glaring at the fleshy head.

"Hey, young man, he is a liar. If you want to learn Kung Fu, you should come to our New Oriental Martial Arts School." The sultry head ignored Qian Bo and smiled stupidly at Wang.

"Chamber, what is he?" Wang Zhu frowned at Qianbo.

"It's not a thing!" Chamber sneered.

"It's not something, just look at it, this is Liuda's security room, and it's not something that cats and dogs can get their heads in."

Wang Zhu walked to the window and stretched out his hand to pull the aluminum alloy window.

"Good boy, enough guts. Let's go!"

The sultry-looking guy grabbed the aluminum alloy window with one hand, glared at Wang Zhu with a vicious grin, and then led a group of students away.

After the group of people left, Qian Bo seemed to collapse suddenly, and collapsed on the chair.

"Who are they?" Wang Zhu watched the group of people enter the school from the window.

"The guy with the savage face is Qin Shou, the eldest disciple of the principal of the New Oriental Martial Arts School. He is ruthless and ruthless, and is called a beast."

"You have a grudge against him?" Wang Zhu frowned. He couldn't understand why Qian Bo, a gatekeeper, would have anything to do with a martial arts school.

"...No." Chamber hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

"It's fine if you don't." Wang Zhu saw that Uncle Qian didn't seem to want to mention this matter, so he didn't bother to ask.

"Be careful in the future."

"Why?" Wang Zhu was taken aback.

"New Oriental has recruited a lot of students in Liuda. The beast has a great influence here. He always dislikes me. After knowing that you practice martial arts with me, he will definitely embarrass you."

"Fuck, a bunch of brats, Brother Stupid is too lazy to argue with them, he offended Brother Stupid, and made them unable to eat." Wang Zhu snorted.

"Hey, you are not much older than them, okay, old-fashioned."

"They are all born with golden keys in their mouths. If you fight with Brother Stupid, you are guaranteed to beat them all over the floor." Wang Zhu said brazenly.

"That's true... What I admire most about you is your despicableness... Hey, back then, the old man also took in a few talented disciples,

It's a pity that one is more honest than the other..." Qian Bo sighed and shook his head with a look of reminiscence.

"and after?"

"Later... ahem..." Qian Bo looked embarrassed.

"Did you get beaten up all over the floor by others?"

"Ahem..."

"Chamber, don't worry, as long as you make a will and let me inherit your inheritance, I promise to make you proud and beat those yellow-haired boys to the ground. If you want, I can also beat the beasts all over the ground." Looking for teeth!" Wang Zhu boasted.

"Really?" Chamber doubted.

"Chamber, you are my defeat!"

"Go away, bastard!"

"..."

...

The old and the young played around, until it was time for Wang Zhu to go to work, Wang Zhu changed into a security uniform, patrolled a circle, and then started his training course.

speed!

strength!

angle!

endurance!

Response capability!

...

Qian Bo's training is all targeted, mainly to train Wang Chu's physical fitness and reaction ability, so that Wang Chu can be in the actual combat state in an instant.

However, during this period of training, Wang Chou discovered a big problem. Although Qian Bo didn't speak much, he always had a kind of righteousness, and when he taught some fighting skills, he also paid attention to being aboveboard. Stupid is very upset, you know, what Wang Zhu admires most is unscrupulous.

In addition to training, Qian Bo occasionally instills some principles of life into Wang Zhu, and he always wants to be a man of indomitable spirit, which makes Wang Zhu drowsy.

Wang Chu never thought of himself as a man, nor did he want to be one. Historically, real husbands did not end well, so Wang Chu naturally didn't want to be one.

Now, Wang Chu is exercising more and more, which is why he eats a lot. In fact, without Qian Bo's supervision, if Wang Chu didn't eat a good meal, he would be so hungry at night. Now, Wang Chu's daily meal expenses are very scary, and he would spend hundreds of yuan for a casual meal. Wang Chu was very worried about what to do if he ran out of money in the future.

Half an hour before get off work, Wang Zhu stopped training. He didn't want to go back to Lu Jiao's apartment exhausted. If someone ambushed him, it would be too late for regret.

Half an hour was enough for Wang Chu to recover his strength.

When it was time to get off work, Lu Jiao showed up in the security room on time. From the books in her hands, it could be seen that she was waiting for Wang Zhu to get off work in the library.

The swelling on Lu Jiao's lips has subsided, but the scabbed area is still a bit obvious. She ignored Wang Zhu and walked ahead on her own.

"I'm sorry." Wang Zhu followed Lu Jiao's side and apologized, salivating.

"It's okay." Lu Jiao looked blank.

"It's fine."

Seeing that Lu Jiao was lukewarm, Wang Zhu was not in the mood to bother, and followed Lu Jiao, observing the surroundings.

From the school gate to the apartment, it was only less than ten minutes away. The journey was very lively, people came and went, and the two returned to the apartment without any surprises.

After returning to the apartment, the two went to take a shower separately.

"what……"

Just as Wang Zhu took off his underpants, there was a sudden scream in Lu Jiao's room.

not good!

Almost without thinking, Wang Zhu grabbed the dagger on the washbasin, rushed out of the bathroom, and rushed towards Lu Jiao's room, but before he could reach the door, Lu Jiao's room door opened, and Lu Jiao, who was wearing underwear, Jiao trembling stood by the door, with a gleaming dagger on her neck, and behind her stood two big men in black, one was holding a dagger to Lu Jiao's neck, the other was holding a pistol, Stupid to the king.

"Stand back!" A big man in black grinned grinningly, with a big black mole on the corner of his mouth trembling with grinning.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Wang Zhu looked at the terrified Lu Jiao, and slowly backed away.

"Throw the dagger on the couch."

Wang Zhu obediently threw the dagger in his hand on the sofa, and the dagger landed on the sofa without making the slightest sound.

Seasoned master!

Almost immediately, Wang Zhu made a judgment from the action of the other party asking him to throw the dagger on the sofa. The other party is a master who pays great attention to details, because if he throws the dagger on the ground, it is likely to alarm the people downstairs.

Of course, the two big men in black didn't know that the house downstairs had been vacant for several months, otherwise, under Wang Zhu's repeated tossing, they would have already quarreled at the door.

"Sit on the sofa with your fingers clasped and pressed under your legs."

Wang stupid to do so.

Facing the black gunpoint and Lu Jiao as a hostage, Wang Chu knew that any resistance would be futile. Resisting rashly will only speed up the time of death. Now, Wang Chu can only hope that the other party has no evidence, refuses to admit it, and hopes to get away with it.

Of course, Wang Zhu still has that terrifying and deadly blue blood as his backing, so when the time comes for life and death, he can only die.

"Now, we can have a good talk."

To Wang Zhu's surprise, the other party did not tie him up, but brought a chair, and sat down in front of Wang Zhu. Obviously, the other party had absolute confidence in him, and he didn't take Wang Zhu, a small security guard, seriously.

At the same time, what made Wang Zhu depressed was that another big man with a knife did not come over. He kept that sharp dagger on Lu Jiao's long and white neck from the beginning to the end. It pressed into Lu Jiao's skin, and a stream of blood oozed out.

It seems that these two big men are by no means the generation of pity and sympathy!

Wang Zhu is not worried about himself now, he can spray blood to kill at any time, but when he kills, he not only has to take care of Lu Jiao, but also let Lu Jiao be splashed with his deadly poisonous blood, so he can't act rashly. Find a perfect time.

"Tell me, what's your relationship with her?" The man in black gently stroked the muffler on the pistol and asked slowly.

"friend……"

With a "bang", before Wang Zhu's words fell, the gun in the man's hand had already hit Wang Zhu's head. Wang Zhu was just about to touch his painful head with his hand, when there was a "click", the black hole of the gun His mouth was already on his chest.

"Will friends live together?" The big man in black smiled grimly.

"Boyfriend." Wang Zhu endured the severe pain. He felt that his head was smashed by a pistol, and warm blood had flowed from his forehead to his neck. Unfortunately, the blood was not stained by the man with the gun.

"Not bad, not bad, you can't be wrong if you are a boyfriend! Did you kill Mr. Chen?" The big man in black stared at Wang Zhu with deep eyes, as if he wanted to see through Wang Zhu's internal organs.

"Who is Chen Bing?" Wang Zhu looked bewildered, "Why should I kill him?"

"..."

The big man in black froze for a moment, with a suspicious look on his face, he exchanged glances with another big man in black.

Wang Zhu didn't know that this big man in black was a master at extorting confessions. What he was best at was not extorting confessions by torture, but judging from his eyes. Usually, when a person is telling a lie, his eyes will betray his inner thoughts.

At the very beginning, the big man in black gave Wang Zhu a bad start, smashing his head, which made Wang Zhu feel terrified, and then immediately cut to the chase to observe Wang Zhu's reaction. It's a pity that the big man in black faced Wang Zhu, a guy who made a living out of lying.