Just when Zhang Yunjie was thinking alone.
The other side of the city.
Wow!
A bucket of cold water was poured heavily on Chen Yang's head.
This is a dim basement of a bar. Chen Yang is tied to a pillar with iron chains and his body is covered with bruises.
From this afternoon till now, Liu Yong had used countless tricks to get him to speak.
This is the third time Chen Yang has fainted.
However, after pouring a basin of cold water, Liu Yong could still feel his breath.
He slowly came to Chen Yang and squatted down.
"I'll ask you one last time. How much do you know about the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra?"
At this moment, in the basement, besides Liu Yong, there were only two loyal dragon guards left.
There were no outsiders here, so he finally said the name of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung without hesitation.
Chen Yang shook his head weakly: "I don't know."
actually.
Now that it has come to this, there is little point for Chen Yang to keep it secret any longer.
No matter how stupid Liu Yong was, he could guess that it was Ling Wei who secretly passed the Dragon Elephant Skill to Chen Yang.
The question now is how much Chen Yang knows and whether it has been leaked out.
Liu Yong really wanted to know the answer.
But Chen Yang in front of him refused to speak.
"You stink like a rock. What on earth are you holding on to?"
Liu Yong stared at the stubborn man in front of him, very puzzled.
Blood flowed down Chen Yang's forehead and seeped into the torn collar of his shirt.
Even so, Chen Yang still smiled contemptuously:
"You guessed it, that's your skill."
"But if I confess, it would mean I'm breaking my promise and betraying my friends. I don't want to be that kind of person."
Liu Yong felt a surge of anger in his heart, and he slammed the torture instrument in his hand fiercely:
"Stubborn!"
"You're about to die, why are you still talking to me about morality?!"
Seeing Chen Yang's indifferent look, Liu Yong glared at him for three seconds before finally losing all his patience.
He snorted coldly, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
Half a minute later.
The door to the basement was pushed open by Liu Yong.
Cao Kun and a group of bodyguards, who had been waiting outside smoking, immediately surrounded them.
"Mr. Liu, have you finished the interrogation?"
"Um."
Liu Yong put his hands behind his back and nodded with a grim expression.
"Then...how should he deal with it?" Cao Kun asked tentatively.
"Shen Jiang."
This time, Liu Yong did not hesitate at all and spoke directly with decisiveness.
Cao Kun was slightly surprised: "Really?"
Liu Yong put his hands behind his back and squinted at him.
"It's not you who's going to kill him this time. It's me. Got it?"
Cao Kun didn't know how Chen Yang had offended Liu Yong so much, but he was very happy that the hatred had been transferred.
"Mr. Liu, if we drown him in the river, do you think there's any chance that Miss Ling Wei would blame us?"
At this time, Gao Kuan, who was also guarding here, also came over.
Liu Yong snorted again:
"He has done something wrong. Even if the young lady comes now, she can't save him!"
After saying that, he turned around and yelled at the dark basement door.
"Drag him out!"
There was a sound of dragging chains from below.
Soon, two tall dragon guards came out of the basement, dragging Chen Yang, who was tied up with iron chains.
Chen Yang's image at this moment is only a pair of shackles away from being an exiled death row prisoner in ancient times.
Although he had hard Qigong to protect him, that happened several hours ago.
After being stopped on the highway, he was beaten by eight dragon guards for two hours.
No matter how strong the hard Qigong is, it can now break the defense.
Crash!
The iron chain made a sound again, and two dragon guards dragged Chen Yang out of the hotel.
Outside, it was exactly a quarter past five.
The night gradually faded away, and a hint of dawn appeared in the eastern sky.
The bar was built on the riverside. Long Wei took Chen Yang by the hand and walked all the way to the mudflat.
Liu Yong, Cao Kun and a large group of people wearing black suits and black leather shoes followed closely behind.
On the small boat anchored in Jiangbei, the early-rising boatman saw this scene and hurriedly and carefully got back into the cabin.
This mudflat is the famous killing beach in Zhonghai.
Whenever there was a fight between two factions, the victorious side always liked to send the other side's leader here to be drowned in the river.
Over the years, countless influential figures have died here.
In a sense, it is an honor for Chen Yang to die here today.
The crowd was dense with people, each with a different expression.
Chen Yang walked unsteadily in front.
The wind in the early morning is very cool.
He walked on the messy beach, watching the river getting closer and closer.
"Is this the end of today's explanation?"
An inexplicable voice suddenly sounded in Chen Yang's mind.
At this moment, he finally understood what it felt like before a person died.
It’s said on the Internet that before someone dies, their entire life will be quickly replayed in their mind.
Or maybe before a person dies, he will think of his family, or he will kneel down and beg for mercy regardless of anything. These are all fake.
In the moment before death, whether it is jumping off a building, cutting one's wrists, throwing oneself into a river, or being in a car accident, no matter whether it is just one second or a few minutes before death, people will only have one feeling.
That is, keep repeating a sentence in your mind.
"It's over. That's all for today... I'm going to die today..."
This meaningless speech will be played over and over again, and then people will lose the ability to act in fear and panic.
Just like Chen Yang at this moment.
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