Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

"Baga Yalu!" Matsui roared angrily, staring at Zhang Yunhe and cursing, "You have a terrible conscience!"

"Pa pa!" Zhang Yunhe stepped forward and slapped Song Jing twice, making him see stars. He angrily scolded him, "You beasts came here to burn, kill, and plunder, committing all kinds of evil. You are full of evil. How dare you even talk about conscience?"

"Baga, I'm a general of the empire. How dare you, a gangster, humiliate me like this? Let me go quickly, and I can spare your life!" Matsui shouted with a ferocious face.

"I see you, old beast, haven't realized the situation yet. But it doesn't matter. I'll show you what it means to be at the mercy of others."

As he spoke, Zhang Yunhe walked to the wall and took down a whip. He turned around and walked back to Song Jing, holding up the whip and saying, "Look, this is the torture instrument your spies prepared for the Blue Shirts Society and the underground party. You didn't expect that these things would be used on your own people today, did you?"

"Don't worry, I'll make sure you, old beast, get a good taste of these torture instruments!"

Zhang Yunhe took a few steps back and shook his wrist, causing the whip to snap in the air. Matsui was so frightened that his whole body trembled. When he saw the metal barbs on the whip, fear appeared in his eyes.

Before Matsui could react, Zhang Yunhe swung his arm and the whip came and hit Matsui.

With a "snap" sound, a blood mark immediately appeared on Matsui's chest. His clothes were torn on the spot. After the skin and flesh were torn, blood oozed out. Looking at the whip, there were still strips of fine meat shreds and meat crumbs hanging on it.

"Ah--" The intense pain made Matsui scream involuntarily.

Zhang Yunhe swung his arms continuously, whipping Matsui with a whip, making Matsui scream in pain.

After only ten lashes, the clothes on Matsui's chest were all torn to shreds, bloody and tattered, and his chest was a bloody mess. The severe pain made him tremble uncontrollably.

"Matsui, old beast, how does it feel? What did you say? It feels so good? Do you want another dozen lashes? No problem, no problem. Since you have such a request, I will definitely grant it to you!"

Zhang Yunhe smiled sinisterly, untied the rope that bound Matsui, made him hold onto the pillar, and then tied him up tightly.

Walking behind Matsui, Zhang Yunhe swung the whip hard again. Blood marks instantly appeared on Matsui's back. As he continued to swing the whip, Matsui's screams rang out again and again.

After being whipped more than ten times, Matsui was in excruciating pain. After all, he was not young anymore and could not withstand such torture like a young man.

Zhang Yunhe leaned over to Song Jing and asked, "Matsu Jing, old beast, how does it taste? How about we try something else? Okay, let's try the tiger bench!"

As he said that, Zhang Yunhe untied Song Jing and tied him to the tiger bench. While chatting with the old beast who had been tortured to the point of gasping for breath, he added bricks under his heels.

"Ah--" When Zhang Yunhe added three bricks under Matsui's heels, Matsui let out a scream. The damage to his knees made him unable to bear the pain any longer.

"Look, don't be anxious, take a break, we'll add more when you catch your breath!" Zhang Yunhe said with a smile.

With some time to rest, Matsui finally caught his breath. He gasped and asked, "What on earth do you want to do by bringing me here? Tell me your terms!"

Zhang Yunhe said, "It's too early to propose conditions now. I'm afraid you haven't fully grasped the situation and don't take us seriously enough. Only when you clearly understand your current situation can we negotiate a price. What do you say, old beast?"

"No, no, no, I'm already in this situation. As long as you can let me go, you can ask for any conditions!" Matsui said quickly.

He was really scared. This masked robber really didn't know how to respect the elderly and love the young. He actually used such brutal means on an old man like him. He couldn't stand such torture anymore.

"Look at you, you're anxious again. Didn't we agree to have fun? There are so many toys here, let's play with every one of them! Oh, and look at this, it's called a wooden donkey. It was originally prepared for female prisoners. As a man, you're not qualified to enjoy it, but since you look so pitiful, I'll reluctantly let you enjoy it!"

"No, no!" Matsui shouted when he saw the wooden donkey stool next to him.

"This is not up to you!" Zhang Yunhe untied Song Jing from the pillar and dragged him to the wooden donkey.

"Ah—Matsui screamed on the spot.

"Why are you yelling? The wooden donkey hasn't moved yet, it hasn't even started!" Zhang Yunhe scolded dissatisfiedly.

Matsui was tied up tightly and screamed miserably as the wooden donkey moved until he was dying.

"Oh, the old beast is in such poor health. There are still more than a dozen toys left to play with, but he couldn't hold on after playing with only three!"

Zhang Yunhe shook his head, pulled Song Jing off the wooden donkey and threw him on the ground, letting him rest for a few minutes.

"How's it going, you old beast? Is this feast okay? I didn't treat you unfairly!"

As he spoke, Zhang Yunhe's voice became murderous: "Now we can negotiate terms. If you do as I ask and satisfy me, I will let you have a good rest for two days. But if you don't do what I want, you can't die even if you want to. Not only will I prevent you from dying, you can't live even if you want to!"

"What do you think? Think about it. Don't worry, I never force anyone to do anything!"

"By the way, you only have one minute to think about it. The timer starts now!"

Matsui was very weak and said weakly: "What do you want me to do?"

Zhang Yunhe said, "I heard you arrested thousands of innocent people in order to solve the bank robbery. You beasts are truly devoid of conscience. I won't ask you to do anything else for now. Call the Expeditionary Force Headquarters, the Military Police Headquarters, and all relevant personnel and have them release all those arrested immediately and order all troops to return to camp."

Zhang Yunhe roughly dragged Song Jing to the table, placed the phone in front of him, and angrily said, "Call, you only have thirty seconds!"

When Matsui heard that there were only thirty seconds left, he reached out his trembling hand with a look of horror and picked up the phone, then used his other hand to tremble and dial the number.

The call was quickly connected. "This is the duty room of the expeditionary force headquarters!"

Matsui immediately said, "I am Commander Matsui!"

"Ah? Hello, Commander. What are your instructions?"

"Immediately pass on my orders. Order all troops to withdraw and respond. Order them to release all the civilians they have captured in the past few days. Release them all!"