"Pa Pa Pa!"

The whip soaked in salt water hurt badly.

Ito clenched his teeth, endured the pain of burning his skin, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down his handsome cheeks.

The two mercenaries who were waving the whip were expressionless, but they made more and more efforts.

Opposite, a blonde foreign man sat on a wooden chair, staring at ITO, curling his lips and sneering.

"All right, stop," he said lazily.

Two men stood aside. He got up and went to ITO. Take off the sword at his waist, pick up his chin with the hilt, and look at his face left and right, "are you ITO?"

Ito narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly, "garci, don't pretend!"

As soon as the man heard this, he shook off his hand, looked cold, and said word by word, "I'm not garci!"

Ito narrowed his eyes suspiciously, "aren't you?" then he sneered, "I'm tied here by you now. What else can you dare not admit? Why, the core figures in the noble mercenary Corps dare not admit their identity? Garci, you really let me down ~"

The man was furious, turned his head and waved a hard fist on his chest, "I said, I'm not garci!" he stared at ITO angrily, with hatred and irrecoverable jealousy in his eyes.

Ito snorted, raised his head and stared at him.

The man turned. "Listen, my name is Jeffrey! Don't confuse me with that man!"

Ito frowned. If it wasn't garci, was it his twin brother?

Jeffery was a little angry about Ito's impolite behavior just now. He sat back in his chair and said, "please greet our guys again."

Then, the whip waved on Ito's body.

He clenched his teeth and locked Jeffrey firmly through his cold eyes, but the latter took up the wine glass on the table next to him and paid high-profile tribute to him.

Ito's body had been beaten to pieces, but he didn't even hum.

"Hehe," Jeffrey smiled, raised his hand, and both sides immediately stopped and stood aside.

"Now, can we talk about your good partner? Oh, by the way, what's his name? Visa?" Jeffery winked at ITO and said, "the man in the seventh inning seems to be looking for him, too. What's his secret? You must know, don't you?"

Hearing him mention visa, even if it's just his name, it's an insult to his visa!

He will never allow it!

Ito covered his anger in his chest, lazily lifted the corners of his lips and said calmly, "what's your identity to ask me this question?"

Jeffery was stunned. "What do you mean?"

Identity?

Isn't it obvious now?

As a prisoner, ITO has no right to question him!

Ito smiled. "If your good brother garci came to ask, maybe I would be interested in answering him."

Seeing Jeffrey's discolored face, ITO felt relieved after revenge, which was even happier than waving a few punches!

He smiled and said word for word, "after all, I still appreciate my opponent."

Sure enough, Jeffrey was furious, fell off the cup, rushed over a few steps, grabbed his whip, started himself and whipped ITO, "I'll let you know what I am!"

Although it was painful and his skin seemed to be splitting, ITO still smiled strangely.

"Even if you kill me, you can't change the fact that you can only let your brother step on your feet all your life!"

The whip was more and more fierce, but ITO didn't care. He continued: "as far as I know... Your commander... Will take garci with him wherever he goes... It shows that he values him very much... And you can only do these small things of arrest... Ha ha..."

"Shut up! Shut up!"

Jeffrey was furious and wanted to tear his mouth off.

The men on both sides looked worried, "Lieutenant... You can't fight any more. You'll kill him. We can't explain to the commander..."

As an important figure on the list of hunters, Ito has his value. Is his life has the final say?

Someone came forward to stop him, and Jeffrey bumped him aside. "Get away! It's just the cheap life of a hound. What if you kill it?" he shouted and started harder.

Ito clenched his teeth and silently vowed that he would tear the bastard in half!

Just then, the wooden door was suddenly kicked open.

The loud noise startled Jeffrey. In the space when he turned and turned back, a figure swept to him, grabbed the whip in his hand, raised his foot and kicked him in the abdomen, kicked him far away and hit the wall.

"Damn it!" Jeffery cursed, shook his dizzy head and narrowed his eyes when he saw the cold man standing in front of him. "When did you come?"

"Did I say you were not allowed to touch him?"

Although it is only a question, the strength in the discourse can not be ignored.

Seeing the visitor, ITO smiled, looked up hard and said, "Hey, garci, I suddenly find that you are much more lovely..."

Garci glanced at him and said nothing. He turned to look at his twin brother with a cold look, "if you dare to violate my will again, I will kick you back to your hometown!"

Jeffery glared at him, stood up and left without looking back.

Garci came to ITO. ITO vomited blood and looked in the direction Jeffrey left. "Is that your brother?"

Garci looked at him coldly, "you have no right to know."

"Hey, hey, you two look like carved in the same mold. You're brothers. Why are you so unfriendly?"

"Then you ask?"

"I like it!"

Garci turned around and sat down in front of the chair. "I'm not Jeffrey. I don't like to use such violent means." he said coldly, "now I ask you questions and you answer honestly."

"Ha ha," ITO whispered, raised his eyes without any fear, provoked the tip of his eyebrows and full of provocation, "it depends on my mood. Otherwise, if you ask a question, take off a dress. If you take it off well and make me feel sexual, then consider whether to tell you."

Garci's brow tightened and his expression became colder. "It's better for you to ask a question and you answer one. If you don't answer well, I'll cut off a piece of meat from you. It will be more interesting!"

Ito chuckled. "You are really more human than your brother."

"Thank you."

Garcia raised his lips as a compliment.

"Where are the desert Eagles?" he asked.

"Hey," ITO sighed, "we have lost contact for a long time. By the way, if you find them, please tell me. I also want to know."

Garci looked at him and didn't continue the problem.

As far as he knows, the desert Double Eagle should still be hiding in the jungle. If they had contact, they should have come to rescue ITO.

After the test, garci asked the most important question, "where's visa? Where is he?"

Ito looked at him, and his bloody lips made a mysterious arc. "He's not from our Hunter alliance. When did you start to be so interested in him?"

From Jeffrey's question just now, ITO vaguely felt that their concern for visa was obviously higher than Shuangying and others who were still wandering outside and would kill at any time!

This doesn't make sense!

At present, the situation is very clear. The mercenary Corps blocked their contact with the Lafite kingdom. They surrounded the mountain and guarded the periphery of the Lafite kingdom. People inside can't think of it, and people outside can't get in! This is a good chance to catch all the hunters, but they only care about visa!

Some people covet visa, no matter what it is, it makes ITO very unhappy.

Garci got up and took out a dagger from his waist. The tip of the dagger was sharp and cold. "Answer me, or I'll gouge out a piece of meat from you now."

Ito looked at him and snorted with disdain, "if you want to gouge out, please help yourself."

Garci raised her eyebrows and was not surprised to see that he was determined.

Those who can get on the hunter list are not afraid of death, which is comparable to their mercenary Corps.

He nodded, "OK."

He raised the knife and pointed it at his shoulder.

Ito didn't even lift his eyelids, as if the person he was going to stab was not him at all!

Garci's eyes are cold, and the knife rises and falls

At the critical moment, there was an explosion outside the door, which made the whole wooden house tremble.

Ito Shuer smiled, "Hey, is your baby brother playing with fire outside? Don't you go out and have a look?"

Garci took back the knife, frowned, didn't have time to tangle with ITO, turned and strode away.

Ito raised his lips and spilled a mysterious smile

When garci went out of the door, the smoke of gunpowder filled the outside, and the mercenaries under his hand surrounded in panic, "what happened?"

"Where did you get the bomb?"

Garci waved his hand hard, tended to the thick smoke in front of him, and shouted, "Jeffrey!"

Jeffrey came over and garci immediately asked, "what's the matter? What's the matter?"

Jeffery looked at him coldly and replied simply, "someone is sneaking."

"Who?"

"How do I know?"

Jeffery then turned around and ordered his men, "go and see which bastard did it!"

Garci tightened his eyebrows, suddenly thought of something, turned and walked in.

He paused when he saw the scene in the room.

The two mercenaries fell to the ground in a strange posture. A closer look showed that all their bones were broken and their death was very tragic.

Ito, hanging in the middle, has long disappeared.

SHIT!

He knows!

With a low curse, garci immediately sent someone to chase him.

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