Chapter 79

Qingyu watched the dark Ninja leave, and then walked out towards the door.

"Wait... Wait... Wait!"

The middle-aged man tied to the post suddenly widened his eyes when he saw that Qingyu was leaving. His heart was a little flustered.

"I haven't finished yet!"

The middle-aged man had a confession in his hand. He slowed down his hand intentionally or unintentionally when he just wrote it. Now the text on it has just begun.

"You don't have to write."

The corners of the mouth behind the Qingyu mask are slightly cocked up. I think the middle-aged man is very funny.

What does this person think.

He guessed it from the beginning.

I just want to drag!

Now even writing a confession is procrastinating.

don't worry.

Affordable!

Qingyu just wanted to slow down the speed of interrogation. His previous speed was too fast.

Come and go quickly.

It seems very efficient.

Actually, it's not cool.

When it's time to take a long time, it's still time to take a long time. In this way, you can not only relax, but also avoid some trouble.

Suddenly.

Qingyu walks towards the middle-aged man.

He grabbed the confession from the middle-aged man and threw it aside.

"I don't think you know what to write. I'll give you time to think about it and write it when you think it over."

While Qingyu was talking, he took the rope and tied the middle-aged man again. After that, he tied a dead buckle.

Immediately.

Qingyu turns and leaves.

"Hey?!"

"Wait!"

"Don't go!"

"I've figured it out!"

"I know how to write!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were wide and his face was full of panic. He didn't want to be left in such a gloomy place.

But.

Qingyu ignored his words.

Like I didn't hear you.

He walked out of the cubicle under his gaze.

Bang!

The door of the cubicle was heavily closed and locked outside.

At the moment of closing the door.

The last light in the cubicle was blocked.

Completely in the quiet darkness.

"Wow!"

"Help!"

"I confess!"

"I say everything!"

"Can you not lock me up here!"

"I'm afraid!"

The middle-aged man kept yelling in the cubicle. In this dark and uninhabited environment, he was surrounded by pungent blood gas, which greatly stimulated his nerves and made him extremely uncomfortable.

……

Qingyu goes directly to the small black room of the torture department.

Think while walking.

From the posture of the dark Ninja just now, it seems that it is to call all the perceptual ninjas in the torture department.

Then something must have happened.

It's not like a regular meeting!

For a moment.

Qingyu is vaguely aware of something, but she is not sure. She needs to see what's going on.

All the way.

Qingyu sees many ninjas in the torture department.

Just like him.

They all walked towards the little black room of the torture department.

……

In a few minutes.

Qingyu mingles with the crowd and follows the perception ninjas of the torture department to the small black room of the torture department.

Now this time.

Thirty or forty people gathered in the torture department.

No one spoke.

All waiting patiently.

Qingyu rubbed to the corner bit by bit and found an extremely inconspicuous position.

Whatever it is.

He doesn't want to get involved.

After all, his vacation has just ended. He doesn't want to be involved in anything as soon as he comes back.

Gradually.

Time passed minute by minute.

There are more and more people in the black room of the torture department.

From the thirty or forty people when Qingyu first came, he became nearly a hundred people, all wearing masks and a cold smell, and no one spoke.

Another period of time passed.

Steady footsteps sounded.

A man in a black windbreaker and sunglasses came in.

It's Sonny Eaton, the captain of the torture department.

For a moment.

The eyes of all present focused on sennai Eaton, and the originally extremely quiet atmosphere became more dignified.

"Everyone is almost there."

Sennai Eaton slowly opened his mouth. As he spoke, his eyes scanned the Ninjas in the torture department at the scene.

Although everyone was wearing masks, he could still judge the identity of some people from the patterns of the masks.

"I called you all here. I have a very important special task. I will choose some of you. The choice is not in my hand. I don't know who I will choose. You should make psychological preparations."

Sennai Eaton told the crowd that he seemed to say something, but everyone didn't understand it. It was no different from not saying it.

however.

These words dignified the face behind Qingyu's mask.

What mission?

Need to be selected for execution?

Can't come back until it's finished?

Spies?

Qingyu thinks this task is very dangerous and troublesome. It's always not a good task.

MMP！

I knew it.

You might as well take another week off and come back.

Qingyu suddenly feels a little hasty to come back, but this time he comes back is linked to the previous plan, which can make him free from the Muye remnant party incident.

Step! Step! Step! Step!

Suddenly.

A series of more steady footsteps sounded, which was particularly clear in the quiet little black room.

Someone's coming again.

Before Qingyu looked up.

He heard sennaiton's respectful voice

"Lord Tuan Zang!"

Sennai Eaton's tall body bowed 90 degrees, then stepped back to give way to the most important position.

Tuan Zang?

Qingyu was slightly surprised.

He thought of many possibilities.

But I didn't expect Tuan Zang to come to the torture department.

Suddenly.

He lowered his head slightly.

Make yourself less conspicuous.

Whatever it is.

You must not be picked up by Tuan Zang.

……

The appearance of Tuan Zang made the whole audience as quiet as death. No one in the dark part of Muye village didn't know the reputation of Tuan Zang in Zhicun.

Everyone's eyes immediately gathered on Tuan Zang, with different eyes and different emotions.

There is excitement.

There are fears.

There is panic.

There are people who are eager to try.

……

"Perception ninjas are all here?" Tuan Zang asked hoarsely.

"Yes." Sonny Eaton nodded and said, "you can choose at will."

"You don't need so many people." Tuan Zang calmly swept the masked ninjas and said in a low voice, "take off all your masks."

When that comes out.

Including Qingyu.

Everyone took off their masks.

No one dares to disobey Tuan Zang's meaning at this time.

Faces.

Into Tuan Zang's sight.

"Among you..."

Tuan Zang's exposed eyes suddenly became sharp, and the aura that had been high for a long time jumped out.

"The people in the mountains stand up."