Urban Evil King

Chapter 775 Ashmir Organization

In fact, although Zhang Xuan's so-called "literary interrogation method" is indeed more expensive, the effect is excellent. For this inhumane guy, there is no need to adopt a humane method at all.

Due to the high purity of the drugs used by Zhang Xuan, he needed to be injected again in less than a day after Qiu Yuankang woke up.

Originally, a very fierce and vicious wolf became extremely depressed, with his eyes and numb and twitching limbs. He did not have the domineering spirit of tearing people's skin and swallowing human flesh in the black fist ring before.

Even if Qiu Yuan Kangming's will is firm, he will lose his resistance in the face of drugs. Once there was a reporter who wanted to record the real feeling of the drug addiction attack, so he tried the method and injected himself with drugs. As a result, the reporter could not quit the drug addiction anyway. Nowadays, the purity of drugs is too high, and I don't know how many times stronger than the opium in those years. Once it gets it, it's basically over in my life.

"How do you feel?" Zhang Xuan admired his masterpiece with a smile. This guy definitely has a habit of abusing others.

Hearing Zhang Xuan's voice, Qiu Yuan Kangming's eyes returned to a trace of clarity, but there was still a strong resentment in this Qingming.

Zhang Xuan kicked him hard and then said, "Kid, you are still very tough. Then wait for another two hours. I see you won't cry at me then."

It didn't take two hours, but an hour later, Qiu Yuan Kangming's body began to tremble like a sieve. His tears and snot covered his face, curled up in the corner of the wall, as if tens of thousands of ants crawled around in his body, completely completely without the previous fierce arrogance!

"How do you feel now?" Zhang Xuan squatted in front of Qiu Yuan Kangming with a needle and shook the pipe** in front of his eyes.

"Give it to me, give it to me." Qiu Yuankang knew that this** could relieve his symptoms, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly with a longing look in his eyes.

"It's okay to give it to you, but you have to answer my questions, and you must answer them all clearly."

Hearing this, a trace of hesitation flashed in Qiu Yuan Kangming's eyes, and this hesitation never appeared on him after he walked out of the island.

His tenacity has been opened by Zhang Xuan's mixed drugs!

"Think about it quickly, whether to say it or not, I'm not a very patient person." Zhang Xuan said coldly.

Looking at the transparent** and feeling the unspeakable torture in his body, Qiu Yuankang swallowed a mouthful of foam and finally said, "I said."

When Zhang Xuan heard the words, he looked at Wang Zheng and smiled.

Half an hour later, Qiu Yuan Kangming's body gradually cooled down in the room. It doesn't make much sense to keep him suffer. He is all Chinese blood and a poor man, so Wang Zheng asked Zhang Xuan to inject him with euthanasia.

Qiu Yuan Kangming was originally a super pervert who ate human flesh in the black boxing market. This death was not found by the police until a few days later. When the police confirmed the identity of the body, they did not even file a case at all. Such a bloody and brutal guy must have a lot of enemies, but death has reduced instability factors to society.

In the next two days, Wang Zheng and Zhang Xuan acted together to completely kill several "adult wolves" who came to the United States this time.

But unfortunately, two people have gone to China without any information.

What's more unfortunate is that none of them remember the location of the small island. After Songdao's Wufeng's cronies sent them out, they didn't expect these people to go back at all. For security reasons, they did not tell these "adult wolves" the coordinates of the island.

"What will you do next? Are you ready to go back?" Zhang Xuan and Wang Zheng solved several bloody and brutal adult wolves and felt a little unfinished. He hasn't fought for a long time. He feels itchy all over and especially wants to find someone to vent.

"I'm ready to go back." Wang Zheng shook his head and said helplessly, "There are too many enemies abroad this time. I guess many forces want to trouble me. I have to go back and arrange it in advance."

Thinking of the Ashmire terrorist organization, the American People's Liberation Organization, and Eric Lee's Atlantic Alliance, Wang Zheng feels extremely big. What does it mean that the two leaders of these terrorist groups have been killed by himself? You can also figure it out with your toes.

America is becoming more and more dangerous to Wang Zheng.

In the yellow sand, there is a city that looks quite dilapidated. On the dilapidated walls, there are soldiers with headscarves and guns patrolling. They are dressed in rags, but their eyes are extremely firm. These are all members of the "Ashmir" terrorist organization.

Of course, they will not think that they have joined a terrorist organization, but a jihad organization. Every "holy war" is to understand and get rid of human beings. Every year, the members of this Ashmire organization will create terrorist attacks around the world under precise planning. Several African governments have also united to destroy the organization, but every time they return without success, allowing the leader of the organization, Arrogo, to continue to be arrogant.

At this time, a bearded man was bathing in the bath, and two "beauties" with tulle breasts and big buttocks gently pinched his shoulders and thighs. Of course, this kind of African beauty may only be beautiful women in their eyes.

This man is Arrogo, known as the "African terrorist leader".

"Haven't you received the news from Alomin?" Brother Luo closed his eyes and pinched the waist of the beautiful woman behind him.

"I still haven't received it." The beautiful woman was pinched by the leader, and two blushes suddenly appeared on her face.

"It shouldn't be."

Aromin was sent by Arrogo to Aymar, the leader of the American People's Liberation Organization, to discuss cooperation, but there has been no news yet. Arogo once called Aimar to inquire, but the latter said that he had not seen Aromin at all.

Of course, Aimar, who cares about his face, did not tell Arrogo that his second leader Elbas also disappeared, just like evaporating from the world, and completely unable to contact him.

"How could it be like this? How could it be like this?" Aromin is not here, and Aroge is as uncomfortable as if he lacks his right-hand arm.

"President, it's not good!" At this time, a black man with glasses rushed in from the outside, holding a dirty laptop in his hand.

Aroge is extremely attached to power, so he let his subordinates call him the president. Every time he hears call him like this, he feels very enjoyable.

I was bathing bare, and the two beautiful women were also wearing transparent veils. This man broke in recklessly, which made Brother Luo extremely angry.

: Xiao, the Chinese Sword, and the cold soul hate the sky, thank you for the ticket bombing of the three brothers!