At the military airport, a military transport aircraft is preparing to return after completing its transportation mission.
Just as it was about to take off, an officer came on the plane to help him.
The officer took a business document issued by the Munitions Department and said he was preparing to return to the war zone to coordinate the transfer of supplies.
The captain of the transport plane and the random officer did not notice any difference, after all, this happened all the time.
Nandu is not a good place. Every day, the airport is attacked by a huge number of zombies. There are dozens to hundreds of casualties every day. The airport has no rescue conditions, and the wounded need to be transported... In this case, It is completely normal for a junior officer in the logistics department to want to leave his post.
What's more, this guy spent a lot of money when he hitchhiked, and it turned out that gold opened the way.
This is no problem. The airport even allowed Song Ziyu to enter the cab to rest and shared the canned cigarettes that everyone liked.
The plane started heading north and soon arrived at the territorial theater.
When the airport informed the young man who had hitchhiked to get off the plane, everyone found that the man seemed to have evaporated, and there was no trace of him on the entire plane.
…
Song Ziyu took Wang Zejun's identity plate and easily entered and exited the theater air service base, and even got on a jeep going to the city.
Shihe City, a little-known third-tier city, is located in the hinterland of the territory and has little sense of existence.
However, this is where the Fifteenth Army of the Yuxia Kingdom is stationed!
As we all know, the Yuxia Kingdom has only sixty-seven armies, including all the sea, land, air and sky, and the Fifteenth Army is one of them.
In other words, the entire Shihe City relies on the 15th Army to support its economy.
Arriving in Shihe City, Song Ziyu found a community with ease and found a household based on the address provided by Wang Zejun.
Song Ziyu knocked on the door of the room, and the person who opened the door was a young and beautiful woman.
"Who are you looking for?" The young woman looked at Song Ziyu's military uniform and acted very naturally. She was obviously used to seeing soldiers.
"Is Xu Hui at home?" Song Ziyu asked politely.
"Oh, he hasn't come back yet. Are you his comrade-in-arms? Please come in quickly." The young woman invited Song Ziyu very enthusiastically. This was a natural trust in the clothes Song Ziyu was wearing.
"Then I won't be polite."
Song Ziyu nodded and walked into the room.
Then, Song Ziyu took out the hemp rope he had prepared.
Today, Song Ziyu wants to show off his rope skills.
…
Xu Hui was having a party with his comrades and was so drunk that he suddenly received a call from his wife.
Xu Hui, who was already a little drunk, was very unhappy. Why is this girl so ignorant?
This makes me very embarrassed!
Xu Hui hung up the phone directly, but then the phone rang again.
"Answer the phone." The comrades on the side persuaded.
"Wait until I scold this bitch!"
Xu Hui said very proudly.
Immediately after getting through the phone call, Xu Hui cursed him.
After scolding him, Xu Hui hung up the phone without giving the other party a chance to explain.
On the other end of the phone, Song Ziyu, who had not had time to speak, was scolded for a moment.
Looking back at the young woman and child who were tied into rice dumplings, Song Ziyu couldn't help but ask: "Is this the man you are looking for?"
The woman who had been trying to struggle was instantly deflated when she heard this.
Song Ziyu continued to call Xu Hui, but every time he got through, Song Ziyu chose not to speak, and just let the young woman whose mouth was bound sob hard.
Gradually, Xu Hui on the other side of the phone also heard that something was wrong. He quickly spoke to his comrades and then drove home.
As soon as he entered the community, Xu Hui had already taken off his belt.
Xu Hui was going to teach this reckless woman in her family a profound lesson, so that she would know not to call him and cry when nothing happened.
However, when Xu Hui opened the door and entered the house and saw the woman tied into a rice dumpling, Xu Hui only had time to say "fuck me" before his eyes went dark.
Song Ziyu didn't give the soldier a chance to use his belt skills. He knocked the guy down directly at the door and tied him to a stool with a hemp rope.
After completing this series of binding techniques, Song Ziyu looked back at the young woman with a mocking expression: "Does it make sense for you to marry such a scumbag?"
When the woman heard this, she was completely speechless.
Song Ziyu went to the toilet to get a bucket of water, and then took out ice cubes from the refrigerator and added it to the water.
A bucket of ice water was poured on Xu Hui's head. Xu Hui woke up and so did the wine.
"Who are you?"
Xu Hui looked at Song Ziyu with a puzzled expression on his face. After all, he is a guy who licks blood from his knife edge, and even though he is tied up, he still doesn't care.
"Where are the people from your White Tiger Special Operations Team?"
Song Ziyu did not answer directly, but asked coldly.
"who are you?"
Xu Hui's eyes were full of vigilance.
"Have you forgotten the good things you did in Nandu?" Song Ziyu asked coldly.
"who are you?"
Xu Hui panicked.
But Song Ziyu was even more impatient.
Song Ziyu directly put the knife on the young woman's neck: "Answer my question, where is your man? I will count to three. If you don't answer, I will kill your wife."
Xu Hui's eyes flickered and he said nothing.
"one."
Xu Hui was indifferent.
"two."
Xu Hui still doesn't understand.
"three!"
Xu Hui didn't look at women at first.
"...Thirty-five."
Song Ziyu looked at the young woman and said, "Look, I said you are worthless in his mind."
The woman's eyes quickly dimmed.
Song Ziyu looked at Xu Hui and said calmly: "To tell you the truth, I have basically mastered all your information. I don't really care about what you can tell me now. I only care about how to kill you...in a painful way. "
As he spoke, Song Ziyu took out a scalpel and gestured in front of Xu Hui: "In the previous dynasty, there was a kind of torture called Lingchi, which could cut off the prisoner's flesh piece by piece. Masters with better skills could cut the person into upper limbs." Thousand dollars.”
"You must really want to experience this pain."
Song Ziyu threatened.
But Xu Hui was a tough guy and just replied lightly: "You can do whatever you want."
Seeing that this could not threaten him, Song Ziyu picked up Xu Hui's phone and dialed a number: "Hello, are you Xu Hui's father?"
"What are you going to do? You bastard?" Xu Hui growled with a splitting eyelid: "It's not a harm to your family, you've gone too far."
Song Ziyu hung up the phone and said: "You also know that it will not harm your family? But the crimes you committed are not enough for you to die!"
"What do you want?" Xu Hui's spirit collapsed.
"Tell me, where are the other members of the White Tiger Special Forces?" Song Ziyu said coldly.
Xu Hui's psychological defense was a little shaken.
