Wei Zizhen didn't answer and said, "I usually feel that drinking alcohol is more relieved, but the wine you drank that night seemed to be particularly powerful. [26nbsp;]"

He naturally refers to the wine they drank that night.

Ye Zixuan said calmly: "I usually ask my assistant to change it to grape juice when I go to socializing. I really don't understand if I want to talk about wine, but you should drink milk to nourish your stomach."

She gently handed the milk to Wei Zizhen, with a gentle and natural expression on her face.

Wei Zizhen took the milk and took a sip and said, "I have something to do, so you can go upstairs and go to bed."

Ye Zixuan nodded and said, "Okay, don't be too late."

Ye Zixuan went upstairs.

Wei Zizhen went out and came to the secret room under the casino in Houshan.

The dead soldier of the Qianjun Society, the people who were tortured at this moment were not like humans and ghosts, and almost no piece of the skin on their bodies was complete.

He gritted his teeth tightly, and the old scars on his skin pressed on new injuries, which ordinary people could not bear torture.

Sure enough, the people trained by Qianjun Society are different.

After Wei Zizhen entered, he sat in the European-style seat, and his subordinate bowed 90 degrees and said, "Mr. Wei, this guy is very hard-mouthed and refuses to say anything!"

At this time, the death warrior's poison began to attack again, and itchy. Although he was patient with his life, the piercing itch made his body twist and twist on the iron rack that tied him. Obviously, the piercing itch made him feel more sad than a painful blow.

Wei Zizhen said lightly: "Why are you doing it! If you don't kill yourself, you will suffer such great pain. Your so-called organization has long abandoned you. Tell me, you can live a good life without suffering so much."

Wei Zizhen believes that people will have weaknesses, and no one is exceptional.

People don't want to die while they are alive.

The dead soldier said to Wei Zizhen word by word: "You kill me, don't waste time on me anymore. There is a woman I love there. I won't let her be in danger. The organization can, but I won't let that woman be in danger."

This seems to be the most common sentence he has ever said when he was caught.

Wei Zizhen clapped his hands and said, "I'm still a lovely man! Think about it, if you die, your woman is sleeped by another man, who will remember you? Why bother? Tell me, I'll give you the rest of your life to be prosperous and prosperous. You can take your woman far away and fly together, isn't it much better than the heaven and earth?"

The dead man shook his head: "She will never know that I love her, but she will be fine as long as she is safe."

In fact, he didn't even know her name until now. He was different from others. He hoped to have a task every time, because he could see her when he had a task. Although he had never seen her face before, their meeting was either at night or under a mask, and it was also to avoid giving up others once someone was caught.

Wei Zizhen sneered at the corner of his mouth: "You are just a chess piece in Qianjun Society. If you die, how do you know that she will be fine? Maybe one day she will die, and are you going to meet her in heaven?"

Wei Zizhen is a negotiating expert. He knows the person in front of him who is harder than diamond. What is his weakness?

The hero is sad to pass the beauty.

Now if the woman can be found out, all the problems will be solved.

There was a hint of sadness in the eyes of the dead man.
Chapter completed!