Sheeping wool should also be done in moderation.
You can't always catch a sheep and pluck it up. It would be bad if you scare away the fat sheep like Brother Ming.
Therefore, Mr. Lei said very politely that he would leave Dressrosa with his crew early tomorrow morning, so that everyone could get together and see each other again, and he would never make it difficult for brothers...
At this time, Brother Ming was so moved that he almost burst into tears.
The sooner these plague gods get out of here, the better.
Without waiting for Ren to speak, he took the initiative to ask if there was any need for help from the Don Quixote family. As long as it was within his ability, he would never postpone it.
"This..." Renn thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Brother Ming, to tell you the truth, my car, the Lion, is a bit small, and carrying more than 600 people is a bit cramped.
If there is another boat, it will be more convenient to leave tomorrow. "
Brother Ming: "..."
(￣△￣；), got it, before leaving, you want to buy him a pirate ship for free, right?
Mmp in my heart, Brother Ming still had a smile on his face and pretended to be bold:
"This is a small matter. The Don Quixote family can give the Lionheart Pirates a replica warship as a friendly gift to celebrate your becoming the Four Emperors in advance."
Just think of it as losing money and eliminating disaster.
In order to send away these plague gods as soon as possible, he worked very hard.
Ren suddenly grinned: "Hahahaha... How embarrassing."
Brother Ming: "..."
Shameless, I'm really sorry, you could just pay for it.
After thinking about it, Tianyaksha still refrained from scolding her. It would be an unexpected joy to be able to send these uncles away tomorrow morning.
For this, it doesn't cost anything to pay for a pirate ship.
It was agreed that the Lionheart Pirates would leave tomorrow, and the atmosphere at the banquet relaxed a lot. Only then did Brother Ming have the mood to let some beautiful dancers, singers and various instrumentalists come up to perform songs and dances.
Everyone was eating, drinking, and talking about some unnutritious topics, and the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves.
As for the "Holy Judge" and the CP agency killer, neither party mentioned it again.
Although Tianyaksha was very curious about what happened, he knew that it was difficult to find out the inside story with his own strength, and the most important thing was to calm down the matter.
In this way, the banquet lasted until three o'clock in the morning, and everyone dispersed.
………
At night, the stars and moon are bright.
In the dock area, several towering lighthouses were still on, everything was silent, and the Lion was moored quietly on the sparkling sea.
After the banquet, Renn did not go back to the hotel, but returned directly to the cabin.
He didn't lie to Tenyasha. The Lionheart Pirates would leave here as soon as daybreak.
Instead of going to the bedroom, Renn went to the storage room area on the second floor.
Barrett, Lucci, Kalifa and others are all guarding here.
All kinds of sundries in the room have been sorted out and neatly stacked aside. More than twenty killers from the CP agency have their hands and feet tied and shackled, sitting on the clean floor with their backs against the wall.
They all had injuries on their bodies, their clothes were stained with blood, their breath was weak, their expressions were numb.
For killers, failure in a mission often means loss of value and death.
Even if the opponent doesn't kill them and can escape with their lives, the severe punishment after the mission fails is enough to make them drink a pot.
"Did the intelligence interrogation go smoothly?"
Renn walked over, glanced at the group of killers, and asked casually.
"It didn't go well."
Khalifa, the female secretary with attractive long legs, wearing sexy fishnet stockings and a black uniform, shook her head, "Except for a few people who revealed all the information they knew, the rest remained silent."
"Um?"
Ren's eyebrows raised, "Didn't you promise before that if you continue the torture, you would guarantee that they would tell you the color of their mother's underwear honestly?"
Kalifa: "..."
(￢_￢;), the color of my goddamn mom’s underwear...you said it yourself, she was sure they didn’t guarantee it.
Ren reached out and lifted Kalifa's smooth chin, smiling:
"I understand. Could it be that we are all killers, and are inevitably a bit sad about what happened to these former colleagues, and are unable to take action?"
The female secretary who was being teased raised her hand and slapped his dirty hand away, turned her head away, and sneered:
"Don't be ridiculous, I'm not familiar with any of these people, and I won't even frown if they die."
It would be ridiculous to talk about a relationship with a killer.
If they are both members of the original CP9 team, they still have some bonds and friendship with each other, but for the other people in the CP department, it's a shame.
Not to mention, she has fallen from a civil servant to a female pirate.
"Captain, it's not that we can't do it."
Werewolf Gabra licked his lips and smiled cruelly, "The main reason is that the ship lacks corresponding torture instruments. Otherwise, I would be sure to pry open the mouths of at least half of them."
The Pirates are not a secret service.
You can also find some fruit knives on the boat, and leather whips and steel needles can barely serve as torture tools.
With this simple thing, used to serve a group of elite killers and high-level spies, the effect is naturally very mediocre.
Moreover, Ren also told him not to use punishments that are too cruel and inhumane.
For this group of prisoners, Kalifa and the others had just whipped dozens or hundreds of whips one by one.
Those killers who were willing to tell the truth honestly could not withstand the whip, or they would be lenient if they confessed, hoping that the Lionheart Pirates would spare their lives afterwards...
"In fact, it doesn't have to be so troublesome to torture each one."
At this time, Rob Lucci spoke, his cold eyes staring at Stussy and Lone Wolf, "As long as the captain can pry open their mouths, that's pretty much it."
Within the intelligence agency, there is a strict hierarchy.
The more senior espionage officers have higher authority, the more secrets and important information they know. As long as they can pry open the mouths of the two veteran CP0 members, the Queen of Happy Street and the Lone Wolf, it will be useless for the others to keep it secret.
Renn nodded and walked to Stussy in a few steps.
At this time, the Queen of Happy Street was not feeling very well. Her hands and feet were shackles with strong sea tower stones, and her fair-skinned face was stained with a lot of dust and blood, making her look quite disgraced.
Even so, it does not detract from her beauty.
Like a white swan with broken wings, her slightly frail appearance after being seriously injured is pitiful. Her tight-fitting uniform and black stockings on her thighs are in tatters, revealing a lot of her youthfulness.
Ren squatted down, held Stussy's chin, and slowly stroked the white and tender skin of her face with his palms. He looked directly into her dim blue eyes and said:
"This beauty, please hand over the information obediently, so that you can suffer less."
"hehe."
Stussy smiled and said with a mocking look, "Kill or behead, it's up to you."
"Beauty, you are making it difficult for me to do this. It has been a long time since I lynched someone."
Ren was not annoyed, his expression was indifferent. For some reason, the exaggerated smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes became like a pool in an ancient forest, so deep and cold that it would freeze one's soul.
Such a cold look, no different from that of a devil, made Stussy feel chills running down her spine and she did not dare to look at him.
She immediately swallowed her harsh and sarcastic words, lowered her head, and did not dare to say a word.
Her intuition told her that if she talked back at this time without knowing her life or death, she would die miserably.
Ren grabbed her chin and said indifferently: "Tell me what you know and listen to me. You won't want to try my craft. It will make you regret that you are still alive in this world."
He is proficient in all kinds of punishments and has superb skills. This is the result of Lingchi dissecting many orcs when he was a border knight.
Those are not punishments used to deal with people at all... they are methods of killing for the sake of killing.
During that time, he was so cruel and vicious that the executioner would tremble when he saw him.
This happened about four or five years ago, not too long ago... But when Ren thought of it, he felt as if he was in another world.
It turned out that I could be so cruel, so crazy and bloodthirsty in the past, and some of the twisted and sick behaviors felt strange to me now when I occasionally think about them.
Well, he has actually met the definition of a mental patient all along, but he just didn't want to admit it.
The only difference is that now he is very energetic and a little less sick... maybe?
No one answered Ren's words, and there was silence in the storage room.
Some of the killers such as Stussy and Lone Wolf originally wanted to talk back, but seeing the strange expression on the bloodthirsty swordsman's face, that...indescribable look, they all wisely shut up.
That kind of look is not looking at people at all, but looking at some squirming pieces of meat on the chopping board, as if their human attributes have been stripped away, leaving only the concept of moving flesh and blood...
...It was too cruel and weird, and the killers all felt uncomfortable.
Not only the killers of the CP agency, Kaku, Lu Qi and Kalifa were all a little creepy when they saw Ren's strange expression and eyes.
Barrett frowned, Nana took a breath and shouted directly:
"Boss, boss, you... better meditate."
"Forehead?"
Ren realized that something was wrong with his state, took a few deep breaths, suppressed the twisted, crazy and evil thoughts in his heart, took a few steps back, and silently performed his breathing technique.
In the chaotic world of mortals, surrounded by all kinds of things, see me when you are on the road...
The heart is infinite, imagine yourself in the starry sky, the sun, moon and stars can all be swords... A three-foot green edge, a line of chasm... Quantum body spirit, shattering the vacuum...
In a few moments, through meditation and understanding the true meaning of swordsmanship that he had mastered, his mental state quickly stabilized, and his state of mind became as clear and desolate as a winter lake.
Seeing the killers from the CP agency, as well as Nana, Barrett and Kalifa looking at him nervously, Renn smiled:
"It's okay, I just can't help but want to cut people into pieces again."
Barrett: "..."
|_?｀), and this kind of disease?
Nana: "..."
(?□-□), really, if you know you are sick, why don’t you go to a mental hospital and get some medicine.
Killers: "..."
w(?Д?)w, so they just saved their lives?
Everyone was speechless, especially the killers, whose psychological shadow was quite large.
Wen Xi felt that the captain's condition was very dangerous at this time and did not dare to let him continue. He walked up to Stusi and clenched his fists:
"Stupid woman, tell me the information honestly and don't force me to take action."
"hehe."
Stussy didn't dare to provoke the bloodthirsty swordsman, but that didn't mean she would be afraid of Wen Xi. She said with a mocking look on her face, "Just do it. If you cry out in pain, I will lose."
"Yo ho."
Wen Xi was amused, he bent down and stared at her plump breasts, and said with an evil smile, "This is what you said, beauty. Don't blame me for not reminding you. Counting me, there are 524 bachelors on the ship. How many do you plan to fight hand to hand?" ?”
Stussy: "..."
Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
These words were so lethal that the Queen of Happy Street turned pale and her body trembled.
There were more than 500 people, too many...ahem, she didn't dare to bet, she lowered her head and didn't dare to talk back.
The other female killers also looked pale and frightened, fearing that they would be killed by a group of big men...
At this time, Brother Lone Wolf stood up, stared at Wen Xi without fear, and angrily said:
"The Lionheart Pirates, are they so despicable?"
He is a man, so he is not afraid of this.
Bang!
Wen Xi suddenly raised his foot and kicked Lone Wolf in the face. He pressed it against the wall and rubbed it hard for a few times before putting it down.
Then he grabbed his collar, looked at the lone wolf with shoe marks on his face, and sneered:
"Haven't you been to a nightclub? Men, especially strong men, are sometimes more expensive than women! If you dare to say bb again, we don't want the information, and we will sell you to be a duck!"
Lone Wolf: "..."
(￣ε(#￣)
This time, the old man also fell silent.
It's a pity that the killers just don't dare to talk back. It's still impossible to get them to tell the truth honestly.
These people are able to reach high positions in the CP organization because they have gone through extensive brainwashing and screening, and they are very loyal. It is difficult for them to hand over information and betray the world government.
"If you hand over the information, you can survive." Renn touched Stussy's face and smiled, "This is my promise."
"impossible."
Stussy shook her head resolutely, "Swordsman Ren, it's not that we are ungrateful. If we say anything, it would be tantamount to betrayal. We will be hunted to death by the CP agency afterwards. It's useless for you to let us go."
This is the cruel part.
If you dare to leak information, don't even think about going back. A killer who loses his loyalty and use value will die.
Seeing how stubborn they were, Nana lost her patience and said, "It's better to hand it over directly to Bello Betty. I believe that as an old enemy of the CP department, the revolutionary army will be able to torture out the information."
They are not professionals in this field, but the revolutionary army has been fighting against CP organizations for so many years, so there must be no shortage of craftsmen.
Professionals, after going through the ten tortures, everything will be explained.
"Revolutionary Army?"
"You...you actually colluded with the revolutionary army?!"
"Asshole, no wonder we fell into the trap, no wonder you wanted to capture us alive... You actually want to uproot the CP organization's underground forces in the new world!"
This time, the killers went crazy. Even Stussy and Lone Wolf changed their expressions. Some of them had cold sweat dripping from their foreheads and their eyes were horrified.
Falling into the hands of pirates and falling into the hands of the revolutionary army are completely different things.
The former can at most kill their group of leaders, or use their group of prisoners to blackmail the government, while the latter can dig holes in the courtyard and eliminate all the power networks behind them.
"That woman, Bello Betty, is not easy to talk to. If you hand people over to her, all the prisoners will be hers." Renn shook his head.
The information can be obtained smoothly by handing it over to the Revolutionary Army, but the value of captives such as Stussy and Lone Wolf is not low.
It is easy to send people there, but it is difficult to come back and use them again.
Ren decided to go on his own.
Bang!
He picked up Stussy, who was in ragged clothes and exposed a lot of white skin, and entered a secret room next to her, and closed the door tightly.
Everyone: "..."
What do you want to do?
"Hey Hey……"
Wen Xi looked at the closed door and smiled evilly, with a very vulgar expression, and said a little enviously, "This is a top-notch woman, and she has the bonus of being a killer. The boss can be very happy."
Kalifa: "..."
(Д｀?)σ, no, I really want to go... Well, I suddenly feel that I am in a very dangerous situation.
………
As soon as he entered the secret room, Ren tied up the Queen of Happy Street and hung her up with a rope.
Her blond hair was disheveled, her arms were tied and her wrists were raised high, her body was tilted at the waist, her plump buttocks were straight up, and her black stocking legs were spread apart to support her body.
Secret room, binding, imprisonment, uniform, black stockings, female killer... all the elements are complete.
Once you set up your camera, you can shoot a thrilling film about sneaking into a female investigator, White Turbidity x Infinite Hell...
Even Stussy thinks so.
She pursed her sexy red lips and closed her eyes. She felt extremely humiliated and prepared to endure the man's violation.
As the Queen of Happy Street, she has seen this kind of thing a lot.
It's retribution, she doesn't sell money herself, but she has done it before by forcing girls into prostitution, otherwise she wouldn't be able to become the emperor of the porn industry in the underground world... Now it's her turn.
It's a pity that Renn, who is not sick, still has moral integrity.
He pinched her face, drew a few runes on her forehead with his other hand, and shouted coldly: "Open your eyes!"
Stussy was startled, and subconsciously opened her eyes, meeting the man's deep eyes as blue as the stars, and then she felt like the world was spinning...
"ah!"
The next second, she let out a shrill scream.
Thick and big... Ahem, the strong and sharp spiritual power roughly squeezed into her mind, prying through her memories unscrupulously.
His head was about to burst. It was as painful as undergoing a hard-core craniotomy without anesthesia, and Stussy couldn't bear it.
"Ahh...ah!!"
Her body was shaking violently, struggling, and wailing...
To be honest, compared to this, she really felt that it would be better to have her body violated by him.
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