Chapter 1568 - 890:
Driving all the way southwest.
In the transport truck, the driver listened to the waves of screams coming from the back, and curiously glanced back.
Tsk!
Having glanced back, he secretly regretted it, it would’ve been better not to look.
The scam artists from Yue Country in the back, all had their clothes stripped off.
stark naked, thrown on the ground like animals.
"Your turn, where’s your hideout?"
"%^*#啊#*."
"Can’t understand."
Creak...
Thud!
Dapao sliced open the throat of the man in front of him with one cut, then opened the truck door and tossed him out.
The man thrown down was still holding his neck, but Dapao’s hand was so ruthless, that in two minutes he would bleed out.
He could only lie on the ground waiting to die.
The most humiliating thing was, his whole body was naked, slippery like an earthworm.
"See, this is your fate, can you speak Chinese? You? You? You?"
Dapao pointed with his index finger, those he pointed at shrank their heads, full of terror in their eyes, they didn’t understand what Dapao was saying.
Dapao didn’t waste words, he adopted the random pecking method to randomly select a lucky one.
"Can you speak Chinese?"
"..."
Thud!
Creak!
Thump!
Dapao had perfected this operation; after all, Brother Yu told him, it’s the result, not the process, as long as the needed information is obtained, these scammers could all be killed.
After four people were killed in a row,
finally one man, trembling, raised his hands.
He said to Dapao in broken Chinese: "Don’t kill me, I can speak some Chinese."
"Why didn’t you do that earlier?" Dapao inserted the blade into the man’s thigh.
Specifically avoiding major arteries, but still making the man writhe in pain.
"Come, point it out for me, where is your area?"
Dapao took out an electronic map, downloaded with the world map, zoomed in to show all of Yue Country.
The man, trembling, looking at the knife in his leg, gave Dapao a pleading look, hoping he wouldn’t hurt him further.
But Dapao ignored him and pushed the knife deeper.
"Let me tell you, let me tell you, it’s in Meng Sai..."
Dapao pointed on the electronic map, telling him: "Point it out, such a big city, how would I know where?"
The man’s face turned pale, shakily enlarging the map, pointing to a specific place, saying, "Right here."
Dapao’s expression softened slightly, then he said to him: "See, couldn’t you have done this before? Had to make me do it."
"I’ll ask a few more questions, answer honestly, how many of you came this time?"
"I don’t know, I’m not the one in charge, but he knows." The man pointed to another person beside him with a typical Yue Country face.
The Yue Country man didn’t understand what Dapao said, but it didn’t stop him from seeing the other man pointing at him.
So in a babbling manner, he angrily spat at Dapao.
"What’s he saying?"
The man’s expression faltered, uncertain if he should translate.
"Speak!"
Dapao pulled out the dagger from his leg, blood instantly spurted out.
"He, he, he, he insulted your family."
Dapao laughed, cursing back, "Insult me then, using such cultured language!"
The man’s thigh blood splattered a bit on Dapao’s face, with a smile, he looked a bit sinister.
"Ask him for me, how many people came this time?"
The man, clutching his thigh, translated for Dapao.
"#%!*^*!..."
The small leader seemed angry, veins popping out, spitting at Dapao.
Though Dapao couldn’t understand his words, he could infer from the tone that the Yue Country man wasn’t saying anything good.
"Translate."
The man hesitated, uncertain if he should translate, what if it provoked the maniac in front of him?
"Speak!"
Dapao barked.
Stammering, he said, "He, he said he would rather die than tell you, and called you a bastard."
"Hahahaha!"
Dapao waved his hand, the dagger flickering with a sharp light.
A lump of chicken meat dropped down with a thud.
"Ah!!!%*^%!"
Immediately after,
Dapao with the knife forcibly gouged out two eggs.
The Yue Country man rolled his eyes and fainted.
Seeing this scene, the man who could speak Chinese felt chilled to his back teeth, a thorough chill rising from his soles.
The whole body bristled, he looked at Dapao with horror, his eyes welling with tears.
How terrifying!
A live castration!
It’s his first time seeing such a scene!
Ahead.
Xiao Ding, sitting in the same car with Dapao, felt some regret.
Damn it!
If I knew, I wouldn’t have taken this car!
He looked at the lump of chicken meat on the ground and felt a cold spread down his body.
"Dapao." Xiao Ding’s face didn’t look good.
"Hmm? What’s up?" Dapao asked, turning to his companion.
"Well, nothing." Xiao Ding hesitated.
Thinking it might cause Dapao to misunderstand, he added, "Very good, Brother Pao, your interrogation is really something, no wonder Director Li praises you often."
Involuntarily, he used the respectful "you."
Hearing his praise, Dapao’s face blossomed with smiles.
He flicked away the blood on his hands, laughingly saying, "I’m not boasting, that move just now, I’ve practiced on at least ten people. Look, this cut needs to be fast, accurate, and ruthless, mainly aimed at that junction..."