The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 489: Target Blood Wolf Mercenary Group (4)

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The imprisoned spy was stripped naked from head to toe, tied up and thrown into the room.

Mercenaries who can serve as spies must be very skilled, and there may be weapons hidden in any part of their body. Only by stripping naked can he ensure that he does not hide any weapons.

There were patches of bruises all over his body. He must have not been punched before or after being caught.

Zhang Feng walked in with a gloomy face and stared at the spy.

Although the spy had no clothes on him, he was already arrogant. He stared at Zhang Feng fiercely and made a whining sound from his gagged mouth. Needless to say, he didn't have anything nice to say.

If he hadn't been tied up with five flowers, he would have jumped up and fought Zhang Feng at this moment.

The hunting dog standing aside also spoke at this time: "Captain, we finally caught him. During the arrest, he stabbed two of us with a knife."

"Really? There are no casualties, right?" Zhang Feng asked.

"No, one was slightly injured, just a cut on his arm with a knife, and the other was stabbed in the lower abdomen, but the problems are not serious." The hunting dog replied.

Zhang Feng nodded and continued to ask: "Does he carry any documents or other things that can show his identity?"

"As soon as we captured him, we searched him all over and found nothing that could indicate his identity." The hunting dog continued: "This guy was wearing a camouflage jacket and kept saying that he was from Geography magazine. Photographer, he just kept his mouth shut when we looked through the photos in his camera.”

At this time, Johnson, Tooth Skull, and Goshawk all received the news and rushed over.

Johnson rushed into the room and said angrily: "Brother Feng, kill this kid!"

"Kill him?" Zhang Feng nodded and said, "Of course we have to kill him, but we can't let him die so easily!"

Turning to look at Johnson, he said, "Johnson, remove the rag from his mouth. I want to see what he can say!"

"Yes, Brother Feng." Johnson agreed, walked up to the spy, and ripped off the rag that was covering his mouth.

The spy immediately

He roared and cursed: "Who do you think you are? With so many people trying to catch me, do you have the guts to challenge me in a one-on-one fight?"

"Single fight? Believe it or not, I will slap you to death!" Johnson roared viciously.

Zhang Feng pulled Johnson behind him, with a sinister smile on his lips, and said lightly: "You answer a few questions for me, and I'll give you a chance to fight, how about it? Is this deal a good deal? "

"Mad, please kill me, I don't know anything!" the spy shouted coldly.

"I will kill you for sure. You don't have any doubt about this. However, I think you are also a man. Don't you want a chance to fight? Okay, I will give it to you. You are the person in this room. Just pick one." Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows and said.

Instead, the spy had a suspicious expression on his face, "You didn't lie to me?"

"Do you think it's necessary for me to lie to a dead man?" Zhang Feng asked.

The spy nodded, and there was really no need for the other party to lie to him. His eyes swept over everyone present, and finally his eyes rested on Zhang Feng's face, and he said coldly: "It's you! You choose you. I think you are the boss among these people, so I will choose you!"

"Okay. No problem, Johnson, untie him!" Zhang Feng said with a sneer.

Johnson muttered and cursed: "It's not good who you choose, but Brother Feng, you are seeking death!" After saying that, he pulled out his dagger and cut the rope on the spy's body.

The spy looked at Zhang Feng fiercely, suddenly roared, and rushed towards Zhang Feng.

An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action. This spy's skill is three points better than that of Kucha who was defeated by Goshawk!

But he was facing Zhang Feng. Facing the spies rushing towards him, Zhang Feng turned a deaf ear. Until he approached Zhang Feng for a moment, the figure in front of him suddenly shook.

In an instant, Zhang Feng's body reached his side, sneered disdainfully, raised his leg and kicked the spy's calf hard.

Click! The calf bone was broken with a sudden sound, and the spy screamed and fell to the ground, rolling on the ground holding his calf.

Zhang Feng looked at him with a sneer and said calmly: "Are you the blood wolf mercenary group with trash like you? What a rubbish!"

After saying that, Zhang Feng shook his head and turned

He looked at Johnson and the others and said, "Tie him up again and wait until I come back in the evening to interrogate him properly."

After leaving the room, Zhang Feng did not go far. Instead, he waited until Johnson and others came out, made a silence gesture, and then led them into the conference room.

"Brother Feng, this spy's bones look very hard, I'm afraid he won't let go easily." Goshawk said with a frown.

Johnson said with some disbelief: "I don't believe how hard his bones can be. We will give him a severe punishment when the time comes. We are not afraid that he will not reveal the secret of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group."

Zhang Feng shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Some things have another use for spies. You don't necessarily have to ask him to speak to get useful information."

Everyone is confused. If they don't interrogate him, what else can they do

Zhang Feng saw the confusion on everyone's faces, so he continued: "Interrogation is still necessary, but the scale must be controlled."

"I just kicked his legs off. Wait a moment, Goshawk and the hunting dog will interrogate him. Remember, the skin injuries should look as bad as possible, but don't hurt his bones."

Zhang Feng did not explain too much why he did this, but turned to look at Johnson and Ya Gu, and said: "Tonight you two are pretending to be drunk and falling asleep, and the camera is on the table."

"Also, I will delete all the photos in the camera in a while, and then take other photos again. Hum, I will let him steal the camera then..."

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Goshawk and Hound walked into the room where the spies were held. Both of them held a three-finger-wide cane in their hands.

"Tell me your name and the organization you belong to!"

"I don't know! I don't know anything." The spy yelled.

"Really? Then don't blame us for being rude!" Goshawk said coldly, and the thick rattan fell on the spies with a crackling sound.

The barbs on the rattan will not only cause severe pain when slapped on the body, but will also tear off pieces of skin and flesh.

In less than five minutes, there was no good spot on the spy's body. The wounds were densely covered and blood flowed out gurglingly. His whole body looked like a gourd of blood.