"Please, kill me, please!" The man wailed in pain and made a faint sound from his throat.

However, Song Beichuan stood in front of him with a expressionless face and said, "Because of the good things you did, I lost more than a thousand soldiers, all because of your informing me, betraying your comrades, and causing them to die innocently."

Seeing his lips moving, Song Beichuan stretched his ears over and heard him say, "That's not my comrade-in-arms, but my enemy!"

"Then I will treat you in the way of an enemy. You had the opportunity to bury it into Anning's tomb, but now you can only become a pile of dead bones in the snow. Of course, don't expect your family to have any good endings. When you become a zombie, I will let you eat them in person." Song Beichuan said with a smile.

"You are such a despicable villain." He squeezed out this sentence viciously from the cracks of his teeth.

"Maybe you are right. I am a despicable villain who is saving honor for my soldiers, and you are an absolute hero who will lose his life for your master."

The moment he said this, his eyes shook, and he began to feel suspicious. Do you really want to sacrifice for others like this?

Song Beichuan's eyes did not let go of this moment, and immediately said, "Maybe you don't have to die, let alone cruelly eat your wife and children. As long as you confess other internal calls from the Xingyuan Group and tell me the specific location of the enemy, I will let you live. You don't have to doubt my words, I will do my best."

"Okay, I agree, but I have a request, that you have to let others go and keep their names as well, otherwise I will not agree to anything I say."

Song Beichuan nodded and said, "That depends on their performance."

The person in front of him felt that his companions would never be so stupid that they would act recklessly without regard for their lives. After a series of ideological struggles, he said a lot of names.

Song Beichuan had a chin, and Li Xiaodong beside him walked out of the room and grabbed the people on the list one by one. There were a total of 1027 people. It took no more than twenty minutes to arrest these people. Their hands were put on ropes and escorted over.

When these people saw Song Beichuan's cold face, they were so scared that they trembled. They had never felt this fear before, until they saw the red eyes like wild wolf.

In order to investigate the whole story of this incident, Song Beichuan has not closed his eyes for a day and a night. When your boss cannot close his eyes, it is not enough for the people who are doing business to grow two more eyes.

However, the efficiency of this matter is indeed high. First of all, the commander who introduced the troops into the Grand Canyon, Zhang Deli, who was originally from the Star Garden Group, was replaced by his own soldiers, so no one noticed something strange in the whole process. It has to be said that this matter was extremely meticulous. It is not surprising that Chu Xiaoyi was trapped on it, but this is not an excuse. If he really devoted himself, he could find clues.

But the ending was decided, Chu Xiaoyi lost and was seriously injured, and was beaten by the other party ten to one.

All this will come to an end. Song Beichuan is not good at wiping others' butts, except this time. The reason is very simple. The enemy is He Qingxian. He has been humiliated by him now. If it is verbal, Song Beichuan would never mind. But it was on the battlefield that he thought he was as expected, but he was put on a thread. He still kept the string of English letters firmly in his heart, hanging them in the office, watching the white paper turn yellow little by little, but this time, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he finally had the chance to tear off the white paper.

Looking at these traitors in front of you, you may not be called traitors at all, because these people have never joined their camp from the bottom of their hearts.

"Kill them."

Song Beichuan said coldly.

The tortured man immediately roared: "You promised me not to kill them!"

Listening to the faint roar, Song Beichuan looked into his eyes and said, "I have never promised you that if time can go back, I really hope you can listen to every word of my heart."

Ye Ting, present, stepped forward and said in Song Beichuan's ear: "Do we need to kill them? Although they have done unforgivable things, they will have a certain impact on your reputation if they take their lives like this. They will think you are a person who kills indiscriminately!"

"Because I cannot allow such a thing to happen once in my army, I cannot let my soldiers lose their lives because of this thing. I will get the blood debt for those soldiers who died in vain."

Then he turned his head and looked at the soldiers who were knives around his neck. He said ruthlessly: "If I were you, I would never come back here again." Then he stroked his fingers on his neck.

The executioners below cut open the throats of these internal forces in an extremely neat manner. Blood kept gushing out from their throats, and blood sealed their mouths, making them unable to resist in the end before they died.

Ye Ting is one of the few people in this room who are kind-hearted. He couldn't bear to see this scene, so he couldn't help but glance at the side, his eyes full of sadness. Song Beichuan did nothing wrong. Compared to the more than a thousand people who died on the battlefield, what did these people do?

Song Beichuan looked at the dead bodies and said expressionlessly: "Buried them, don't forget to erect a tombstone."

While they were carrying the body, Song Beichuan used a dagger to cut the rope on the tortured man and whispered: "I spare you this time. I let you go all my life because I want you to cherish the days you live with your wife and children. If you want to waste it, I will never give you another chance."

Listening to his threat, the only desire for revenge in his heart disappeared without a trace. Although his wife and children were warm on the bed, it was an old saying, but it was a simple dream. He looked at the man in front of him, and there was no possibility of killing him.

Song Beichuan looked at him and knew that he had made a choice in his heart. He nodded with a smile and said, "Very good, you have made the right choice, help him arrange an ordinary job, don't make things difficult for him."

Then Song Beichuan took everyone away from the interrogation room. Ye Ting, Zhou Xiyi, Ruan Qingyi followed him closely, without saying a word. Ruan Qingyi was still adapting to Song Beichuan. He had seen him in Korea several times, but Zhou Xiyi was frightened. Unexpectedly, he found out the mastermind behind the scenes after a few moves, and then he paid the blood debt and made these people pay the price they deserve.

Everyone came to the conference room, and Song Beichuan sat on the chair and said, "Do you think I did something wrong?"

Ye Ting nodded and said, "Yes, you were wrong."
Chapter completed!