The Dragon King is released from prison

Zuo Congyun was stunned by what the strong white man said to Qi Tian.

A mercenary team of several hundred people, equipped with heavy weapons such as armored vehicles and rocket launchers, can open fire in a place like the federal capital at any time, and the calculation is all about the confrontation between politicians from the two countries!

Zuo Congyun thought about himself again, what kind of things he did, what kind of size he was, how could people like him want to rob such a person?

Zuo Congyun really didn't want to admit that this was true. She had seen a lot of people pretending, but now, the blood that kept flowing out of the strong white man and the smell of blood that permeated the entire box told Zuo Congyun that this was real.

Qi Tian nodded and said to the strong white man: "From your tone, you are not from the American Empire."

"I just took over this business." The strong white man said matter-of-factly.

"Okay." Qi Tian nodded, "There's probably only so much information about you. It's fine if you want to survive, but you have to leave something behind. What do you think?"

"I understand." The strong white man nodded and looked down at his body, "It's just me..."

The strong white man's hand tendons and hamstrings were all severed, and he could not move at all.

Qi Tian picked up the knife on the table again: "You choose, I will help you."

The strong white man lowered his head and looked at his body, thinking with a tangled look on his face.

While the white man was thinking, Qi Tian rushed to Zuo Congyun and asked: "Okay, now that he has been cleared up, it's your turn. Where are you from? The American Empire? The Holy See? Rakshasa?"

Zuo Congyun was startled. She had never heard of the Holy See or Rakshasa. She could only understand an American empire, but if she could talk about it together with the American empire, how could it be any worse? When can I have a relationship with a being of this level?

Zuo Congyun shook his head repeatedly.

"No?" Qi Tian frowned slightly, "Not these three forces, but the lower level, Yingdao? Or the other faction of the Pharaoh Kingdom? Or the people from the European royal family who are unhappy with me?"

The more Zuo Congyun heard, the more frightened he became. It was a lower level, it was Yingdao, a country like the Pharaoh Kingdom? And what about the European royal family?

Zuo Congyun shook his head again.

"Tsk, tsk, you're not telling the truth, right?" Qi Tian played with the knife in his hand, "I really don't want any other noise to come out."

Seeing the knife dancing like a flower in Qi Tian's hand, the strong white man felt frightened and said to Zuo Congyun: "Girl, just tell the truth, it's good for us all! I don't want to die here, You don’t want to die here either, right?”

"But...it's really not true!" Zuo Congyun quickly replied.

"No? That's impossible!" The strong white man shook his head, "You can't say that you were sent here by a force that is worse than even Yingdao, right? Could it be Bangzi Country? Those people were just captured by Qitian on Yingdao. It’s just a few people killed, isn’t it, or those warlords? It’s even more impossible, they don’t have the guts! Let me tell you, don’t care about the consequences now. How much will the people behind you give you if they ask you to do it? Fifty million? One hundred million? You wouldn't risk your life for this little money, would you?"

Fifty million? One hundred million?

Zuo Congyun couldn't even think about it!

Zuo Congyun kept shaking his head: "I...we just wanted to rob on the train. It seems that he should be quite rich, so..."

"Robbery? Can you come up with such a poor excuse?" The strong white man directly expressed disbelief!

"Me! We are really here to rob! We just want to grab some money!" Zuo Congyun was anxious.

"That's ridiculous!" The strong white man curled his lips.

Qi Tian glared at the strong white man.

The strong white man immediately shut his mouth.

Qitian said to the strong white man: "Let's talk about your business first. Have you decided what to leave behind?"

The strong white man rolled his eyes: "Can five fingers be used? My hands and feet are also disabled. I don't know whether I can survive from here."

Qitian thought for a moment and then nodded.

Seeing Qi Tian nodding, the strong white man's face suddenly showed joy.

"How to cut?" Qi Tian played with the knife in his hand.

"Cut off one hand... no, no, no, the little fingers of both hands count as two, and then I don't need the ring finger. Wait, I want the ring finger on my left hand, and I have to wear a ring in the future. Then I don't want the ring finger on my right hand, and there are two left. Root, left index finger, right middle finger, okay?"

The white man counts.

If the hand tendon is broken, there is still a chance to reattach it. Although it will be difficult to move, his hands can still move. He is figuring out how to cut it without affecting his future life.

"The calculation is quite clear." Qi Tian smiled and waved the blade in his hand.

After a flash of cold light, five fingers fell to the ground, and the bloody fingers made Zuo Congyun scream again.

Zuo Congyun looked at the strong white man and saw that he was sweating profusely, gritting his teeth and holding back the pain without making a sound.

Qitian bent down, picked up the five fingers, and put them into the pocket of the strong white man.

"Okay." Qi Tian clapped his hands, "Next, whether you can survive or not depends on your fate. You should be clear about how you survive, right?"

"Clear, clear!" The strong white man nodded repeatedly, "Thank you, Mr. Qi."

"You're welcome." Qi Tian opened the train window directly.

As the train was speeding, the moment the window was opened, the strong wind roared, and the things on the table were blown away.

Qi Tian glanced at the strong white man.

"Mr. Qi, I need your help..." The strong white man looked embarrassed.

"It's a small matter." Qi Tian grabbed the collar of the strong white man with his backhand, and then swung the strong white man away from the speeding train.

Zuo Congyun watched helplessly as such a tall figure, weighing at least two hundred kilograms, was thrown out easily like a little chicken in Qitian's hands.

Moreover, this is a speeding train! Zuo Congyun jumped over the car, but the cars she jumped from were all slowed down completely. Just like that, every time Zuo Congyun jumped off the car, she had to fall down, and some people couldn't stand firm. Broken.

But at this speed, if he was thrown directly, his life would be lost!

Zuo Congyun looked at Qi Tian's expression again. There was no emotion at all, as if he had done something ordinary.

The wide open windows and the howling wind not only blew the things on the table everywhere, but also blew away all the smell of blood in the box.

Qi Tian pulled down the window, looked at the mess that filled the box, and said to Zuo Congyun: "Take it up, and then we can talk."

Zuo Congyun was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly: "Oh, okay! Okay!"

Zuo Congyun moved slowly from the corner of the berth, got off the ground, and ran to the independent bathroom. After searching around, there was no mop or anything like that. She simply opened her bag, took a piece of clothing from it, and stained it. After the water, start cleaning up.

Everything that had just happened had destroyed Zuo Congyun's heart.