"Yang Lie, your son is dead. Instead of going down to be buried with him, you're trying to murder me here?" Xu Xing went over, grabbed his collar, and dragged him out from under the bed.

Ye Kai also spat lightly, glared at Yang Lie, and picked up the black pistol that had fallen to the side.

"Boss, no one knows how to use this thing better than me. As soon as I heard the sound, I knew that this gun was definitely not an original import, but was independently produced in a small workshop."

Despite its loud sound and intimidating appearance, its power is actually about the same as a regular handgun. If it hit me, it would only cause a minor scrape.

After listening, Xu Xing realized that he had almost forgotten Ye Kai's identity as a special forces soldier.

When it comes to true contingency analysis capabilities, Ye Kai is also a professional.

"Whether it's true or not, it's best to be careful. This old man is too cunning and treacherous; he's hard to guard against."

Xu Xing dragged Yang Lie around the room, then threw him onto a seat that resembled a gaming chair, casually sticking a dagger next to him.

As for the few people who had crawled under the bed with Yang Lie, they had already stretched out their hands and crawled out from underneath to show their surrender.

“You guys, stand with your backs against the wall, squat down one by one, and raise your handcuffed hands above your heads.”

These people looked more like customers who had been caught patronizing a brothel; their faces revealed panic and confusion.

What's alarming is that Yang Lie just fired at that group of people, and they certainly won't let it go easily. They'll all be implicated as well.

If that's the case, their final fate will certainly be grim.

Moreover, in the apocalypse, those who survived the first wave and continued to live were not in a very good mental state.

In particular, every leader of a faction has some quirks, including Yang Hao, who, when he has nothing to do, enjoys torturing and killing those who oppose him.

Thinking of this, the people squatting there all felt a chill run down their spines, and some even had the urge to commit suicide immediately.

At the same time, they were also very puzzled. This group of people had clearly been with them that morning, and they had even heard that they were planning something big together.

Now it feels like the Qingjing Gang got screwed over by the two of them.

While they were still thinking, a very pitiful scream came from the side.

That aged voice, that chilling tremor, made one think of one possibility: Yes, Yang Lie was being beaten.

Xu Xing's impression of Yang Lie has improved significantly this time. He originally thought Yang Lie was the kind of despicable person who would sell out everything for his own benefit, but now it seems he has some backbone.

From the moment Yang Lie was dragged up from the ground, it was very clear that his eyes were filled with hatred and regret, and his entire eyeballs were blood red, like Gao Qiqiang in a berserk state.

Not only that, he, who was usually the most talkative, didn't utter a single word this time, his face ashen, like a long-dead corpse.

This time, Ye Kai added a bit of violence, piercing Yang Lie's palm with the dagger stuck beside him.

A faint creaking sound could be heard, indicating that the bone had broken, and blood was continuously flowing out and gradually spreading to the surrounding area.

Of course, this is just a prelude; nothing has been asked yet.

That's already a warning to the other party, both verbally and physically.

As an ordinary person, this intense pain made Yang Lie cry out.

Xu Xing saw the effect of Yang Lie's hair turning white overnight, even though it hadn't been overnight and Yang Lie's hair was already white.

But his skin, which was not commensurate with his age, is now riddled with holes, making him look like an ordinary old man, or even worse.

"Yang Lie, your current predicament is entirely your own fault, and there is not a single wrong you have done."

Are you still going to act tough with me?

Think about your Qingjing Gang. In peacetime, it was an organization that handled other people's dirty business. They must have done a lot of shady things.

"Your son, Yang Hao, must have killed more than one girl after the apocalypse!"

As soon as Xu Xing finished speaking, Yang Lie finally couldn't hold back and retorted angrily, "You're talking nonsense! I'm like this because of you people! Kill me or do whatever you want, if there's an afterlife, I..."

Snap!

Ye Kai suddenly struck out with a palm strike, showing no mercy. The immense force shattered several of Yang Lie's teeth.

His whole body tried to fly off at an angle, but Xu Xing stabilized him with his telekinetic power. Yang Lie's cheeks swelled up at a visible speed.

That palm strike almost killed him.

Xu Xing quickly spoke up to stop him: "Stop, stop, stop! If he dies, we'll lose our things."

Xu Xing quickly took out a specially made heart stimulant and injected it into Yang Lie's body, which made him open his eyes again.

Xu Xing breathed a sigh of relief, then told Ye Kai to stay away. For someone who was heartbroken and had no attachments, physical torture was not very effective.

They only work effectively when used together.

Seeing Yang Lie's vicious gaze, Xu Xing smiled and continued:

"Don't think I don't know what you were up to. I spared your life when you came to invade the villa area."

But you repaid kindness with enmity, trying to trap me; at most, I was acting in self-defense.

"Pooh!"

Yang Lie had a mouthful of bloody phlegm in his mouth and wanted to spit it on Xu Xing's face, but it was forcefully bounced back by his telekinetic power.

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