Luo Zhang didn't even look at the King of Sang in front of him. When he came here, the King of Sang in front of him was a dead man.
The special envoy appeared here, and the two of them had a drink and had a good time. It didn't matter, how could they have a good time? Do you really think he, Luo Zhang, is a fool?
"Tell me, how many people did you send out? Where is the ancestor now?" Luo Zhang asked coldly.
"You want me to tell you? You are dreaming! Kill me if you can. You can't run away. You can't run away!" The special envoy said arrogantly, not caring about his own life and death at all. This made Luo Zhang My heart sank, and I had to lament that the people in the Dashi country are all crazy!
If it were someone else who was not begging for mercy, he would be the one who lived in the country, and would have put life and death aside!
However, Luo Zhang is not easy to talk to. When he was in the Secret Service, there was no prisoner that he could not find out. No matter how tough the mouth of the big food countryman was, Luo Zhang was confident to pry his mouth open!
Seeing Luo Zhang's cold smile, the special envoy shivered for no reason, wondering why Luo Zhang had such a smile.
On the side, Lao Duwu and Sun Simiao rolled their eyes, turned and left.
Seeing this smile, Chen Kuifeng was very wise and got Luo Zhang a brazier, an iron drill, a wooden barrel and other items. ,
A wooden frame was also obtained and the envoy was tied to it.
Seeing these things, the special envoy still didn't understand what Luo Zhang was going to do.
"Boy, no matter what tricks you try, I won't say anything, so just don't worry about it!" the special envoy shouted.
Luo Zhang didn't say a word about this. Instead, he packed up the things that Chen Kuifeng had found. He threw the things that should be thrown into the brazier and the things that should be placed next to the special envoy.
After scanning these utensils, Luo Zhang first picked up the iron drill, looked at the special envoy with a smile and said, "Then it depends on how tough your mouth is!"
As he spoke, Luo Zhang inserted an iron drill into the special envoy's fingernail without hesitation.
Ten fingers connected to the heart, let alone such torture. The special envoy had never suffered such torture before, and he immediately screamed repeatedly.
In the empty palace hall, screams echoed, so frightened that King Sang urinated, and his face turned even pale.
At this moment, he regretted in his heart, why should he help the people of the Great Food Country? How could the people wanted by the Great Food Country be ordinary people.
Wouldn't it be better to be his king? I had to get involved in this turmoil just for that verbal promise.
However, it was already done, and it was too late to say anything. The special envoy was so miserable, how could he feel better.
However, the king did not have the courage to commit suicide, let alone the ability to escape. He could only stay there and wait for the judgment of fate.
One iron drill, two iron drills. When one hand was filled with iron drills, Luo Zhang looked at the special envoy and said, "How does it feel? Do you want to say it or not? I forgot to tell you that this is just the beginning?" "
"Devil, you devil, my lord Mohammed will not let you go. He will lead his army to slaughter all of your people, leaving no one behind!!!" The special envoy still shouted through gritted teeth. .
These words gave Luo Zhang a chill in his heart. Luo Zhang had long expected the battle between the Great Food Kingdom and the Tang Dynasty. As for who would win, it is still unknown. This is not what he should be thinking about now.
We need to find out how many people Mohammed sent to chase and intercept them, and where they were.
If they don't find out clearly, they will still be blocked on the road. Only by knowing Mohammad's plan can they bypass their blockage and return to the Tang Dynasty.
Seeing that the special envoy was stubborn and unresponsive, Luo Zhang was not polite and filled his other hand with an iron drill. The special envoy almost fainted from the pain.
But he still didn't give the answer Luo Zhang wanted.
Luo Zhang took the red-hot iron palm out of the brazier, placed it in front of the special envoy and said with a smile, "Have you ever tried this?"
The special envoy's eyes were blood red, and he looked at Luo Zhang fiercely. His teeth were almost broken, but he could do nothing.
Seeing that he was silent, Luo Zhang did not hesitate to place his iron palm on the envoy's chest.
The smell of burnt meat came out, along with even more shrill screams, and the envoy fainted from the pain.
Even though the body of a congenitally strong person is strong, it cannot withstand Luo Zhang's torture.
The king beside him had fallen to the ground, foaming at the mouth and fainted from fear. It was so miserable.
