Chapter: 2393

However, neither of them spoke again.

Xiang Gucheng smiled and said, "Aren't you both willing to talk?"

"It doesn't matter!"

"Huang Boqiang!"

Huang Boqiang understood, took out a sharp dagger, walked towards Dong Tianbao with a smirk, raised the knife in his hand, and stabbed it hard in Dong Tianbao's thigh.

The expression on Dong Tianbao's face instantly distorted, full of pain.

However, he really didn't even hum.

Huang Boqiang was a little surprised, sneered, and slowly turned the dagger in his hand.

Dong Tianbao's eyes were round, bloodshot all over his eyeballs, his entire face was completely distorted by the extreme pain, and he was sweating profusely.

However, he gritted his teeth and kept humming.

Huang Boqiang drew his dagger backhand, looked at Dong Tianbao whose thigh was bloody and bloody, and couldn't help admiring: "It is said that the soldiers of the Northern Border Army are all made of iron. You, a guy who retired from the Northern Border Army, really have two parts of iron bones the taste of."

After Huang Boqiang finished speaking, he walked up to Qiao Xiaoming with a bloody dagger in his hand, squinted his eyes and said, "What about you, do you want to talk?"

Qiao Xiaoming was sweating profusely, gritted his teeth, and didn't speak.

Huang Boqiang shook his head, and stabbed Qiao Xiaoming's thigh suddenly.

"ah--"

Qiao Xiaoming let out a miserable scream.

Huang Boqiang stared at Qiao Xiaoming, and while slowly turning the dagger, he asked with a smirk, "Say you?"

Qiao Xiaoming screamed very hard, but unexpectedly, he screamed extremely miserable, but refused to explain anything.

Dong Tianbao is a man of steel, armed with swords and axes, he doesn't even make a sound.

Qiao Xiaoming seemed rather cowardly, and screamed when he was injured, but this guy's screams belonged to screams, and he did not explain.

Huang Boqiang said unconvinced: "I don't believe that you two can't be dealt with!"

With that said, he was about to continue the execution.

At this time, Xiang Gucheng said lightly: "Huang Boqiang, just leave this trivial matter to your subordinates."

After he finished speaking, he pointed to a black-clothed subordinate beside him: "Come here!"

"You take turns stabbing the two of them, every five minutes, and see who of them can't handle it first, and who is the first to confess."

The men in black nodded, and then asked again: "What if both of them refuse to explain?"

Xiang Gucheng looked at Dong Tianbao and Qiao Xiaoming, and said with a smile: "Then you will cut them both to pieces. If they are willing to suffer, then let them die."

The black-clothed subordinate grinned and said: "This subordinate understands. This subordinate promises to be very particular about how to cut a knife. It not only makes them miserable, but also prevents them from dying in a short time."

"If they keep refusing to recruit, then the two of them will really taste the taste of death."

Xiang Gucheng smiled and said: "Then I will leave this place to you." JrNovels.com