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"Who sent you here?"

Of the nine people, except for the guy who was shot in the crotch, who was still humming, the rest showed tough guy expressions and silently told their professional ethics.

"Do you have any other friends?"

Zhang Ming asked again, but still no one answered.

He didn't care, he walked up to the most vicious looking man, took out his gun, and slammed it into the vicious man's knee.

"Fake!" The vicious man screamed.

"Finally someone has spoken, which is a good sign." Zhang Ming said, "I know who sent you, Obadiah, one of you woke up before the others, and he has told me everything he has to say. already."

Zhang Ming moved a chair over, sat opposite them, and continued to fool around: "But I don't trust him very much, so I can only verify with others."

"Every time I ask a question, whoever of you tells me the answer, I'll let him and the people on his left and right. There are exactly nine of you. As long as you have three questions, you can go together. It's a good deal, isn't it?"

"You can continue to play tough guys, but every time, I will randomly pick a guy who doesn't look good and break his knee. Think about it, after the knee is broken, can you continue to do your current job? No? Possibly, at most you find a supermarket to be a security guard, and then complain to your family and friends every day - I used to be a soldier too, until I was shot in the knee. Do you think anyone will sympathize with you?"

Zhang Ming's words were heartbreaking, and the nine men looked at each other with a little hesitation.

"It's the same question just now, do you have any other accomplices?"

Zhang Ming walked up to a bearded man, forcibly straightened his legs, and aimed the gun at his knees.

"Yes! Don't shoot, we have one more person."

Zhang Ming smiled and looked at the bearded man: "It looks like there is a smart man among us." He said that he shot and shattered the knee of the tall and thin man on the left side of the bearded man.

"What are you doing!" the tall and thin man shouted in pain.

"Won't you rush to answer when I ask him?" Zhang Ming shouted, turned around, smiled and patted the bearded shoulder and said, "Congratulations, the three of you can leave later."

Zhang Ming's actions caused the nine men to completely collapse.

This is really a mental illness. It's not that they have not been tortured to extract confessions in this line of work, but they all have traces to follow, and every fist they receive has a purpose.

"Second question, where is he?"

After being the first to speak, it became a lot easier this time. A man with triangular eyes immediately said, "Our captain is on the opposite roof."

Zhang Ming nodded, suddenly raised the gun and shattered Triangle Eye's knee.

"you are lying."

He pointed the gun at the bald man next to the triangle eyes, and the bald man immediately said: "The captain is really on the roof, I swear to God! At least before we set off, he was on the roof."

"Really?"

"real!"

"Okay, then I trust you."

"..."

The eight people looked at the triangular eyes on the ground screaming in pain, and fell into deep silence. If they were not tied up, they would have been beaten into a sieve by bullets, and they would have pressed the hateful Asian boy in front of them to the ground.

"last question."

Zhang Ming squatted on the ground and looked at a man with a scar on his face on the far side. "How can I contact your captain?"

Andy's arms on the rooftop were numb, and several of his partners had been in for a while, but there was no response at all, and the communicator didn't respond.

They are Andy's old comrades in the past, and they were all masters in the army. Is that Zhang Ming so troublesome?

Andy's face almost went into the scope, but Zhang Ming's curtains were pulled tightly, and there was no seam at all.Just as Andy was considering whether to rush in with a gun, a buzzing sound came from the communication device.

"Hey hey hey? Can you hear me, hey... I knew I wouldn't splash water just now, so why wasn't it easy to use..."

The sound was intermittent, and there was Andy's familiar voice faintly reminding how to use it.

"Who are you!" Andy shouted at the communicator, worried about the safety of his teammates.

The communicator fell silent, Andy gasped slightly, and a few seconds later, Zhang Ming's voice came again.

"You are very interesting. In the middle of the night, you sent nine strong men to attack me at night. Now ask me who I am?"

"What did you do to them!" Andy asked.

"They're all still alive, but it's [-]:[-] in the morning. You have three minutes. If you can't show up at my apartment within three minutes, I can't guarantee their lives."

After speaking, Zhang Ming completely cut off the communication. No matter how Andy shouted, he didn't respond. It was related to the life of his old comrade-in-arms. Andy didn't even have time to pack up the sniper rifle, and hurried to the stairs.

Zhang Ming hung up the communication and took a deep breath—

Cool.

No wonder the villain likes to threaten people so much, this kind of refreshing feeling that makes others angry and dare not speak is really unforgettable.

Zhang Ming opened the refrigerator, took out a box of iced milk, inserted a straw and sipped, and a few unlucky guys with broken knees collapsed to the ground, soaking the carpet with blood.

Zhang Ming didn't want blood on his feet, so he jumped onto the dining table and sat cross-legged, waiting for Andy's arrival.

Three minutes later, Andy pushed open the door and walked in.

"Three minutes and forty-one seconds, you are late." Zhang Ming said.

"Impossible! I counted the time, and it only took two minutes!" Andy took out a stopwatch from his arms.