Chapter 474

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"Blood wolf mercenary group? What benefit do they give you, let you send them so many arms?" Manfred asked with a twitching mouth.

"I was deceived! I was deceived!" Kurt thought of the bank card with a zero balance and the forged identity, shocked, and felt like crying without tears. Now he is even more questioned. I was ashamed of not knowing the answer, so I could only repeat the words'I was deceived'.

Without getting the answer he wanted, Manfred's expression became more and more angry, and he pulled out the whip soaked in the bucket.

"Fuck!"

The leather whip dipped in cold water hit Kurt's body, pulling his clothes apart.

The leather whip fell on his skin and flesh, and there were blood marks. The wound was as thin as a finger, and the skin was open and fleshy.

A scream like a pig, a heart-piercing roar from Kurt's mouth.

He twisted his fat body frantically, trying to break free. But how could he break the iron chain with the thickness of a child's arm? The more he struggled, the hotter the whip in Manfred's hand became, and it rained on Kurt's body without interruption.

"I said... I said, don't fight!" Kurt roared.

Manfred also put down the whip in his hand, and said coldly: "Tell me everything before and after! If I am not satisfied, I promise to pull out your skin for you to make a lampshade!"

Kurt has no good place on his body, all of them are **** holes.

The pain sucked in the air so that he intermittently told Manfred about the events and the details of the transaction.

At the end, Manfred grinned and said fiercely: "You said that the bank card and ID they gave you are fake? Are you a pig head? It's like a pig playing tricks on you. The turn?"

Kurt had a dead heart at the moment, he didn't care about his ridicule, and he sucked in a cold breath and said: "I know you are going to kill me. So I just grabbed them as a life-saving straw in my hands, but didn't expect this from beginning to end. It's a trap."

"I must have you! Because you Kurt knows too much about me. I want to guarantee that these things will never be secrets, so I will kill you, because only the dead can guarantee that the secrets are rotten in the stomach. ! But Kurt, I will not do anything to your family and your children! But now, because of you and me, Kurt has lost one-third of the army’s arms, how can you calm my anger? So your wife , And your children studying in the United States, I will kill them one by one and let them be buried with you!" Manfred said viciously.

Manfred felt that he was not a bodhisattva-hearted person to be able to secure his position as mayor in the chaotic warlord Rwanda, but his methods were extremely harsh.

I don't know how many people died in his Manfred's hands, so he didn't mind how many people were.

Kurt heard that Manfred wanted to kill not only himself, but also his relatives, especially the children he deliberately sent to the United States.

He was frightened, madly twisting his fat and scarred body, and roared: "Manfred, you can't hurt my children! I have followed you all these years without credit and hard work, you can't hurt them!"

"Humph!" Manfred snorted coldly, and said in a dark voice: "Without me, Manfred, you Kurt would still be a big-head soldier now, not a bullshit! Your current life and status are all from me Yes, now you betray me in turn? If you kill all your family, wouldn't everyone dare to betray me?"

Manfred became more and more angry as he thought about it, and walked to the stove, holding the burning red soldering iron in his hand and walking towards Kurt.

Kurt's mung bean big eyes stared at the red soldering iron, and his skin was trembling, and he couldn't help saying: "Don't... don't... don't!"

"Ah!" A bright red iron was printed on his body!

The hot temperature instantly roasted his skin and flesh, his fat body even dripped oil, and the air was filled with the disgusting smell of grilled human flesh.

Kurt's fat body trembled like chaff, and finally his head slumped softly on his chest and passed out in pain.

The corners of Manfred's mouth twitched, picking up a bucket of cold water and pouring it on his head.

Under the stimulation of the cold water, Kurt, who was in a painful coma, woke up again and pleaded: "Manfred, I beg you, please kill me! Please let my child go. This matter has nothing to do with them."

"Huh! You won't die for the time being! Your child won't die for the time being! But it all depends on whether I can chase this batch of arms back!" Manfred said: "If I can get back my own Arms, I will spare you and your children from dying. If not, then wait for your children to be buried with you on the way to death!"

After that, Manfred turned and walked out of the dungeon, facing the soldier standing at the door, and said in a deep voice: "Just wait for me to take care of him, just leave a breath!"

Serve? Individuals can understand what it means and serve them with great punishment.

As soon as Manfred walked to the gate of the dungeon, he heard Kurt's screaming roar.

Sitting in the office in the station, Manfred's anger has not subsided, his face is blue.

The secretary brought a cup of coffee to him and said, "Mayor, I want to confess something to you." As he said, he took out the golden nugget of fingernails from his pocket and placed it on the desk.

Manfred frowned, looked at Jin, and said, "What does this mean?"

"Mayor. This was given to me by Zhai, the owner of the club." The secretary said cautiously. She got three small yellow croaker-like gold bars from Zhai Qiang's hand today plus this one the size of a finger cover.

Now handing over the smallest is naturally used to gain Manfred's trust.

Manfred picked up the gold bullion and threw it into the secretary's hand, and said solemnly: "This is nothing, he will hold it for you. You can remember who you are!" Manfred did not There is no doubt, because Zhai Qiang is very generous, not to mention that she is her own secretary, even the soldiers standing guard at the door pay hundreds of dollars in bills.

If his secretary didn't benefit from Zhai Qiang's hands, that would be really weird. Now she took the initiative to say it, but it made Manfred even more trusted.

He raised his head to look at the secretary, and said, "We went to Zhai's clubhouse this morning. What did you do?"

The secretary was already ready to speak, and said: "Zhai's club has a SPA for women. He came to me to experience it."