Deadly!

It turns out that Zhang Yong already knew his identity.

Others were waiting here to catch him. Unfortunately, he was caught in a gorgeous way.

deny?

Useless.

Since others have taken action, they will not give him a chance to deny it.

In fact...

Duan Tiansheng knew very well that from now on, he was dead.

Even if he can still breathe for a while, he is no different from a dead person.

"idiot!"

He simply cursed in Japanese.

This is the only effective counterattack he can take.

He can still spit, but the distance is too far for him to spit.

Zhang Yong looked unmoved.

Swear!

Let you scold me!

Swear as much as you want!

"idiot!"

Duan Tiansheng continued to curse.

He hoped to anger Zhang Yong and kill him with one knife.

Or maybe he was shot to death.

He would rather die immediately.

Otherwise, what he will face will be endless pain.

How could he be better off if he fell into Zhang Yong's hands? If there really are eighteen levels of hell, Zhang Yong would be on the nineteenth level.

"What are you doing here?"

"What do you think?"

"What do you want to do with your disguise and makeup?"

"What do you think?"

Duan Tiansheng replied coldly.

Since he knew that he had no way to survive, of course he refused to answer.

Not only did he refuse to answer, he also made fun of me.

Suddenly something doesn't feel right.

I saw Zhang Yong taking out a heavy and huge hammer.

The hammer was dragged on the ground, making a dull sound. His teeth were soft and his heart was shaking. He felt like he weighed at least thirty or forty pounds.

"what are you up to?"

"Blow your knees out."

"What?"

"Gag his mouth!"

"yes!"

Chen Hai came forward and stuffed Duan Tiansheng's mouth with a rag.

Duan Tiansheng suddenly felt bad. He struggled desperately, but it was useless. His legs were pulled straight.

He desperately tried to curl up his legs, but it was useless. He was held down.

"Concession."

Zhang Yong raised the hammer with both hands and hit Duan Tiansheng's knee hard.

Refuse to answer, right?

OK. No problem.

First smash your knees. Then smash your legs. Then break your arms. Then smash the Tianling Gai...

What?

Very cruel. Indeed.

However, this was the most civilized punishment he could think of.

There is no blood. There is no need for treatment. He will not die for the time being.

Simply perfect.

"Bang!"

The hammer hit hard.

The momentum is strong and sinking.

"ah……"

Duan Tiansheng screamed.

However, his mouth was blocked and he could not scream.

The knee immediately shattered.

At the same time, the nearby calf was also shattered.

distortion.

struggle.

Wail.

But there was only a buzzing sound in my throat.

Zhang Yong remained expressionless and continued to raise his hammer.

"Bang!"

"ah……"

The other knee was shattered again.

However, Zhang Yong did not stop. He continued to raise the hammer and hit it hard.

Sorry, I am not strong enough. I may not smash it to pieces. I have to smash it repeatedly. I am sure that it will be completely smashed. I am sure that even Daluo Jinxian cannot save it.

Duan Tiansheng fainted.

That's for sure. Even gods can't stand such violence.

But Zhang Yong was not worried at all.

Duan Tiantian cannot die. This guy is a spy and has a very strong vitality.

so……

Stop angrily.

Alas, this hammer is indeed too heavy.

After just 18 swings, I felt like I couldn't bear it anymore. I really couldn't catch the chicken with my hands!

Okay, take a break.

Went to search for cars and found nothing.

angry.

I want to grab the hammer and continue hammering.

Later, I thought about it and forgot about it. If I was really hammered to death, it would be like my arrest was in vain.

I haven’t gotten a big ocean out of Duan Tiansheng yet!

This guy is Zhang Xiaolin's number one confidant and thug. He definitely knows where Zhang Xiaolin's wealth is.

Duan Tiansheng's wealth will certainly be considerable.

It is said clearly that Zhang Yong needs money very much.

Everything requires money.
To be continued...