Soon there were some people on the roadside watching. Xiuen seemed not to see it. I don''t know whether it is because he has accumulated too much resentment in his monitored life for a long time and needs to vent, or because he has been under too much pressure recently. In short, he needs a way to vent. There is no doubt that tossing around an informant who deceived himself is undoubtedly a good way to decompress. He went to the little man and looked at a sharp leg bone that pierced the muscle above his knee. Xiuen sneered a few times, and the laughing guy''s body shook violently.


    "Come on, keep running. Today, as long as you can run 100 meters from here, I can not care about what you cheated me before, and I will take you to the hospital. But if you can''t run 100 meters, you know what you want to do!"


    Not to mention 100 meters, even 10 meters is a very difficult thing. The pain is torturing the poor guy all the time. He tightly pinched his thighs with both hands and looked at the blood seeping from the wound in horror. Durin suspected that he was not listening to what xiuen said at all.


    Sure enough, when he looked up in tears to xiuen''s eyes, there was only a blank except hatred and fear. Xiuen raised him again with some shame and anger, and then pushed him again. Poor fellow, whether he wants it or not, his broken leg will bear some strength in the process of falling. This has nothing to do with control. It is an instinct accumulated over 34 years.


    He fell to the ground again with a terrible howl, pinched his thigh and rolled in pain. There were bursts of cold breath from the crowd.


    Xiuen looked up at the crowd around him. These passers-by who didn''t know the truth took a step back. He realized that he was no longer an agent. He was the main person in charge of an organization. He was also a "face" figure. He glared at the guy on the ground, pulled his good leg and dragged him into the car. In this process, the guy struggled powerlessly for several times. Unfortunately, after several close contacts between his face and xiuen''s sole, he gave up his futile resistance.


    When people saw that there was no excitement, they naturally dispersed, and the two cars drove out of the city one after the other. The unlucky man lying at the bottom of the rear compartment cried and begged for mercy, but xiuen seemed determined to erect a typical example this time. To blame, we can only blame him for his bad luck. He bumped into xiuen''s muzzle and became a typical "model" erected by xiuen.


    The more the car drove to the suburbs, the louder the guy''s begging for mercy. He was afraid that xiuen would kill him when he was unhappy in the suburbs, and then bury him anywhere. The more timid a person is, the more he cherishes his life. If his legs are not inconvenient, he wants to climb out and kneel in front of xiuen and ask for his forgiveness.


    The car finally stopped at the edge of the city circle. The outside of a road is covered with weeds. If it is summer, there will be many short shrubs and some tall plants to cover the wild. Sean dragged the guy down from the back of the car, took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it for himself. Then he took out his pistol. He said to the other intact leg of the guy, "if you don''t want to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair in prison, I think you should provide some valuable information. For example, who let you give me a wrong information and delay my time to check the warehouse?"


    A cold sweaty wretch only answered a little late. There was a difference of less than five seconds from xiuen''s question to his answer. A bullet penetrated his thigh, and the hot cartridge case penetrated his thigh and remained between his skin and the sand. When he didn''t feel the pain of the gunshot wound, he first felt the pain of the burn, and his body trembled, A fishy yellow liquid overflowed from his crotch.


    "The second time, who let you give me the wrong information? What''s his name, where he lives, and where he likes to haunt. If you let me wait, my bullet will penetrate your head the third time. You have three seconds, and now you can answer!" xiuen raised his arm and looked at the watch on his wrist, Before he gave the first number, the guy immediately returned to his answer.


    "His name is William. He lives next to the ''kanglaile club'' 200 meters north of the intersection of No. 7 street and No. 5 Street. He stays in the club one night every day. You can find him there!" he threw forward and hugged Sean''s leg, almost letting Sean shoot and break his head, "Please, do you see how much blood I''ve shed? I''m dizzy now, and the wound has become numb. I''m very uncomfortable. Please take me to the hospital. I don''t think I can last much time!"


    Xiuen shook his legs, but he didn''t shake it off. He put the muzzle of his gun against the unlucky guy to scare him off, then shook his head and said, "not enough, not enough. Go on, I''ve been cheated by you more than once!"


    Sometimes in places far away from the core of the Empire, only such a barbaric way of law enforcement is the most effective. Although it will make people feel that xiuen''s actions are too excessive, these people eat this set. Here, if there are "civilizations" like the core of the Empire This guy not only won''t cooperate with the civilized law enforcement of the city, but also is very likely to find trouble with xiuen. The farther away from civilization, the more savage it is. It is precisely this barbarism that is the most feared and believed law of life for people living here.


    Under the unfortunate man''s fear of death, he reported three names. William was only one of them, a bartender named Glen and a teacher named luland.


    When he got the answer he wanted, xiuen dragged him into the car again. Then in his expectant eyes, he went to the side of Turin''s car, opened the door and sat in.


    "I want to congratulate you on regaining your freedom. How about losing your freedom? Does it make you feel that freedom is so beautiful?" he took out a cigarette and handed it to Turin, and then took a deep breath, "See? There are such people in the whole city. Sometimes I really want to send their to prison. Li is sentenced to decades and hundreds of years. It''s best not to come out all his life and let them rot slowly in it!"


    "You heard what he said just now. Do me a favor. The man named William, check it for me and see who he obeys. I''ll go to the other two guys and trouble you."


    Du Lin understood the meaning of xiuen as soon as he heard it. Generally speaking, the first person to be confessed has two special factors. The first is that this person may be an unimportant minion who doesn''t know anything valuable. By means of this confession, he can transfer the pressure on himself. If there is a problem in the future, he won''t be blamed. The second is this person There may be some gap hatred with him. He hopes to repair this guy with the help of xiuen''s hand.


    No matter based on which point, or he is really telling the truth, it means that William is not an important person. He needs to find the most important one!