Cataclysm: Baoyou, This Is Not A Good Deal

rustle...

Zhang Xibao dragged two men to a nearby abandoned factory.

This place is relatively remote, and no one will find these two guys even if they call their throats.

And there are abandoned iron frames, iron chains... a ready-made interrogation room, what a good place.

Zhang Xibao pulled two rusty iron chains to tie the burly man with the scarred face and the man in black upside down, and hung them to the steel frame next to them.

Then he began to tear the clothes off their bodies, stripping them naked.

In doing so, one is to prevent the two from escaping, and the other is to prevent them from carrying dangerous weapons.

Sure enough, Zhang Xibao took out two three-edged bayonets from the two men.

Then he took out the mobile phones and wallets of the two of them.

Finally, there was a small red box on the strong man with the scarred face, and there were two pills in the box. Zhang Xibao leaned closer and smelled it, it was like a pill for washing marrow and cutting bones.

Zhang Xibao put all his things on the abandoned table next to him, went straight to the outside of the factory, and brought back a large tank filled with rainwater.

Zhang Xibao walked over with a blank expression, and pressed the face of the man in black into the vat.

Gululu...

Gululu...

puff! Hahaha……

The man in black woke up suddenly, and spit bubbles in the stinky water tank. Zhang Xibao lifted him up, and he gasped like a dehydrated fish.

Before the man in black could breathe enough, Zhang Xibao pressed him into the stinky water tank again...

Lift it up when the man in black is about to suffocate, and then press it down again.

Just like this back and forth, pressing and pressing, after seven or eight times, the man in black finally collapsed.

This kid named Zhang Xibao is too ruthless! Why don't you play your cards according to the routine? !

Tears and snot flowed all over the face of the man in black.

"You...why don't you...don't ask me?"

Zhang Xibao's expressionless face finally changed. He grinned and said to the man in black with a smile: "A twisted melon is not sweet! I'm sure you won't tell me if I ask you directly. Why don't you just wait for you to say it yourself?" Do you think it makes sense?"

The man in black shivered, devil, this kid is a devil...

"I... I said, I said everything, what do you ask me to say, don't drown!"

Before Zhang Xibao could ask, the man in black vomited out everything like beans in a bamboo tube.

"Scarface and I are good friends. The day before yesterday, a man named Mr. Y came to us and said that he would pay half a million yuan, and then let us cut off your two arms. The two pills worth 100,000 yuan are the down payment. !"

After Zhang Xibao folded his arms and listened to the man in black, he raised his eyebrows: "What does Mr. Y look like?"

The man in black shook his head: "He wears a black mask on his face, I can't see his face, but he is either rich or expensive, because he drives a luxury car, the kind with millions of dollars!"

"The black mask?"

Zhang Xibao thought about it, thought about it and asked, "Is it a black carbon steel mask in the shape of a skull?"

"Yes, yes! It's that kind of mask!" The man in black quickly agreed.

"Oh!"

Zhang Xibao let out a deadpan expression.

He has seen Mr. Y before, at the unmanned counter.

The man with the black carbon steel mask went to the counter to pick up something, and happened to bump into Zhang Xibao in front of the fire door.

At that time, Zhang Xibao was still wearing the mask of the Monkey King, and Mr. Y did not recognize him.

Judging from his figure and the information Zhang Xibao has obtained so far, it must be clear that this Mr. Y is the black-clothed bodyguard beside Qi Delong.

Zhang Xibao stopped interrogating the man in black, turned his head and walked towards the scarred man.

Then the same thing started again...

gurgling...

gurgling...

cough cough cough...

The burly man with the scar woke up, staring at Zhang Xibao with blood-red eyes and yelling curses.

It's nothing more than not letting Zhang Xibao go if you get out of trouble, crushing Zhang Xibao's eggs, killing Zhang Xibao's family and so on...

Zhang Xibao pressed him down again with a blank face...

gurgling...

gurgling...

The burly man with a scarred face was much tougher than the man in black, and it took him a dozen or so presses before he regained his composure.

"Brother Scar, stop scolding, save your energy, I've already recruited them all!"

The man in black whispered a reminder.

The face of the man with the scar face turned red instantly, and then turned livid again.

The target of insults changed from Zhang Xibao to the man in black.

"You useless bastard!"

"I bother!"

Zhang Xibao pushed him down again.

gurgling...

gurgling...

hiccup~

When the jar of stinky water was about to be drunk by the scar-faced brawny man, he finally calmed down and started spitting bubbles without saying a word.

The man in black looked at the man with the scarred face in pity, and couldn't help but say, "Why bother..."

"You... eggless!" the burly man with the scar face cursed weakly.

The man in black muttered: "I don't know who has no eggs..."

"What did you say?!" The burly man with the scar face suddenly raised his head.

Regarding the internal strife between the two, Zhang Xibao is happy to see it succeed. Zhang Xibao will be safe and sound only if these two dogs bite dogs.

Zhang Xibao didn't take the two people's things, only took the two marrow washing pills, threw them into his mouth in front of the two people, chewed them up and swallowed them.

"My marrow washing pill!" The burly man with the scar face screamed.

The man in black glanced at him, thinking that these two idiots really don't understand the situation, and they are still washing marrow pills, their lives are almost gone.

"Little hero, hero, give it a good time, I admit it!"

The man in black was more thoughtful. Seeing that Zhang Xibao had no intention of killing them, he said, "I swear, this matter ends here. I have nothing to do with you. You let me go. I left Beishi overnight by train. Never come back in this life!"

"sure."

Zhang Xibao smiled: "After all, the old man is not a devil, is he?"

Looking at the smiling Zhang Xibao, the man in black shuddered. Isn't this a devil? What does that devil look like!

Zhang Xibao came over and released the man in black. As soon as the man in black got out of trouble, Scarface shouted: "Kill this kid!"

Because the three-edged bayonet is on the table next to it.

"paratrooper!"

The man in black didn't seem to hear the roar of the scarred man. He squatted down and picked up the broken clothes and put them on. Then he went to the table and took away the two people's wallets, bank cards and mobile phones!

"Little hero, there will be no future!"

The man in black clasped his hands, took all the money and mobile phone and ran away in a hurry.

The eyes of the burly man with the scar face almost popped out.

Zhang Xibao pointed to the back of the man in black and said to the strong man with the scar: "See, this is called a profession!"

"Where in Jianghu, people pay attention to sophistication, he is much smarter than you!"

The burly man with the scar face lowered his head decadently.

It's over, it's over!

The wallet, mobile phone, and bank card were all taken away by the accomplices, the pill of washing marrow was gone, and so were the eggs!

Half an hour after the man in black ran away, Zhang Xibao came over and released the crumbling scar-faced man.

Zhang Xibao popped a card out of his sleeve and put it on the table: "This bank card was just taken out of your wallet."

"You can choose between a bank card or a bayonet. After all, this old man is not a devil!"

Zhang Xibao folded his arms and said to Scarface with a smile on his face.

After a moment of silence, Scarface stood up, picked up the bank card and left without saying a word.

"Welcome to revenge at any time!"

Zhang Xibao's voice came from behind, and Scarface walked faster with his legs between his legs.

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