The north wind was blowing, and it felt like wind blowing on people's faces.
A circle of armed guards stood with their backs to the training ground, their faces solemn, looking straight ahead.
Zhang Gong and others wore windproof leather hats, warm military coats, thick cotton shoes and leather gloves, and sat upright on chairs.
Looking at the shirtless, blood-soaked man, who was being blown by the north wind for ten feet in a miserable state.
Twenty minutes into the Ling Chi procession, the tray was already filled with slices of meat.
Ge Yumin hung his head and was about to faint. Jiang Haixia tore off the rag from his mouth and threw an optimized and stronger version of ginseng liquid pill into his throat.
Less than two seconds.
Ge Yumin felt that his unconscious mind suddenly regained consciousness, and the pain all over his body suddenly increased several times.
His eyes were wide open, his mouth was open, and his hands were twitching in pain.
"Don't block his mouth. Numb his tongue."
Lin Qingqing said without even raising her head.
Jiang Haixia immediately took out the silver needle dipped in the intoxicating potion, pierced Ge Yumin's tongue, and then quickly pulled it out.
Ge Yumin's face turned pale and he begged for mercy with his tongue sticking out.
"I know I was wrong. I'll confess everything. I've even told you about my overseas bank account. Please don't torture me. I'm willing to accept other punishments. Please let me go."
The words were spoken eagerly and sincerely.
However, no one in the room raised an eyebrow.
Lin Qingqing cut off another piece.
“Ahhhhh…”
Ge Yumin's facial features were distorted with pain, and he opened his mouth and raised his head to scream.
The cry sent a tingling chill down one's spine, spreading throughout the entire training ground.
The guards dared not relax even a little.
Just pretend you can't hear anything.
But the hands gripping the guns tightly revealed their inner tension.
"Hmph~ It's too late to regret now!"
Mr. Li deliberately raised his voice.
He just wanted Ge Yumin to hear it.
Make him despair.
"Ahhhhhh...let...let...me go, let me go, I...know I was wrong."
Ge Yumin's miserable plea for mercy rang out again.
Still no one was moved.
Time keeps moving forward amid the people's cries for help.
Half an hour later...
Lin Qingqing cut the flesh on her lower abdomen, revealing the steaming intestines inside.
The cold wind blew over, and Ge Yumin shivered unconsciously.
His voice was hoarse from shouting and he couldn't make a sound.
But when Lin Qingqing was about to orgasm, she couldn't help but open her mouth and make a "ho ho ho" sound from her throat.
Xu Jingyao brought a pot of hot water and added tea to the leaders.
Seeing Ge Yumin's intestines falling out, his eyes withdrew indifferently.
He whispered, "Mr. Zhang, the secret guards from Country L and Country A have been dealt with. General Song asked Chief of Staff Song to take people from the Kyoto Military Region to collect the bodies."
"Several other countries are still silent."
Zhang Gong said nothing, watching Lin Qingqing swing his long sword and cut off Ge Min's ears.
Two hours later.
Only the flesh-covered bones of Ge Yumin's arms were left, and his internal organs were exposed in his chest.
He is currently in and out of consciousness.
The pain has become numb.
My whole body feels limp.
"Let Meng Yang take care of the other troops. You take a rest."
Song Yiyuan suggested.
He handed the tray to Wei Bo.
Lin Qingqing nodded and handed the bag to Meng Yang, who was waiting impatiently.
Nothing said.
Meng Yang's methods are much more ruthless than hers.
He took out several silver needles from his body and quickly inserted them into the temples and Baihui acupoints of the sluggish Ge Min. Almost all of the silver needles were embedded in the brain.
Then Ge Yumin seemed to be suddenly woken up by someone. He raised his head and his whole body tensed up.
"It's more fun when you're sober."
He circled around Ge Yumin's body and stopped at Ge Yumin's neck.
Pinching a piece of flesh, he cut off a long strip of flesh.
Ge Yumin made a strange sound from his throat, and his face turned pale.
Lin Qingqing smiled with satisfaction.
He walked towards Zhang Gong: "Zhang Gong, you are here to supervise the execution. There is no movement from Kyoto. I will go home, change clothes and go to provoke them."
She went to give some sweet treats to get Flanders and his gang to take action.
What are Zhang Gongming and Lin Qingqing going to do?
Wave her away.
Lin Qingqing and Song Yiyuan took a team of people and went straight home.
Jiang Haixia drove the car, while Lin Qingqing and Song Yiyuan went directly into the space to do some deep cleaning and changed into the same clothes.
Feeling refreshed.
The car drove to the gate of Lin’s house.
Chen Jie immediately stepped forward to report: "Marshal, General, apart from someone delivering a letter last night, there has been no other unusual activity so far."
He saw Jiang Haixia behind Lin Qingqing and nodded slightly.
Song Yiyuan glanced around and said, "Don't let your guard down for the next two days. Everyone will get a reward when this is over."
"Yes, Marshal, General."
All the guards saluted immediately.
The Lin and Song families heard the noise in the backyard and knew that Lin Qingqing had returned.
But he didn't come out immediately.
When Lin Qingqing left, she repeatedly told them: "Don't leave the backyard."
Lin Qingqing and his wife came to the backyard.
I saw the two families sitting scattered in the living room, all with tired faces, probably because they didn't sleep last night.
The children were playing nearby and were not affected.
Lin Qingqing and Song Yiyuan greeted all the elders.
"Grandpa, grandma, grandpa, uncle, mom, dad, mom."
"Nier, are you okay?"
Lin Qi was the first to rush out and looked Lin Qingqing up and down.
Lin Qingqing shook her head, meeting everyone's concerned gazes, and said lightly, "A group of unidentified spies suddenly appeared in Kyoto yesterday. We gathered together for everyone's safety, but unfortunately, that person suddenly had a relapse of his old illness last night, and we were busy all night."
The three old men, Song, Cai and Tong, looked at each other.
He quickly analyzed Lin Qingqing's words in his mind.
Kyoto's defenses are the strictest in the country. If spies really get in, their strength must be extraordinary.
As for the recurrence of the old illness, there is a question mark on this matter.
They had also been to the battlefield, and judging by the scene last night, it was no small matter.
There must be too many people here, so it’s not convenient for Qingqing to say it.
Seeing Lin Qingqing and Song Yiyuan return safely, Song Qi breathed a sigh of relief.
She came forward and asked, "Qingqing, what about your dad?"
Song Yiyuan smiled and said, "Dad is leading people to collect the credit. Not only is he not in danger, he is also enjoying it."
Qingqing wants to give the credit for defeating these foreign enemies to her father.
Without Meng Gong and his group of people, the central government has serious vacancies. With these merits, Dad can join the central government with full legitimacy.
Dad has this ability, why doesn't he join the central forces?
Grandma Song was holding the child, and she felt relieved when she heard Song Yiyuan's words.
The other child was already in Jiang Haixia's arms.
Lin Qingqing walked over, took the child from Grandma Song's arms, and looked at him carefully.
"Haixia, the child looks so much like you."
Lin Qingqing was genuinely happy.
Jiang Haixia's journey has not been easy, but now she has a husband and children, and has formed a happy family.
She was really happy for Haixia.
"We must do a good job on the children's first birthday. I think these two children will have great futures."
Lin Qingqing looked at the child in her arms with tender eyes.
Her skin was fair and her eyes were round, and she felt inexplicably kind to her.
“Ding ding ding…”
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