An Xiaoyao said, "I never said that the trump card is legal. Before the trump card, there were so many arms smugglers in the world, and a large number of arms were sold in a year. What's the difference? I don't think you used to hang all the other arms smugglers

"As far as I know, there were many arms smuggling families in North America in those days. They were protected by the government. How could they get the trump card and start to fight and kill them? The same arms dealers, the treatment is so different, is our red envelope is not rich enough? Or are you allowed to smuggle only by your own people and not by outsiders. By the way, we are all citizens of the United States.

There was a dead silence in the air.

"So Mr. ANN is not going to cooperate with us?"

"I don't see any benefit in working with you." An Xiaoyao said, lips slightly raised, "from doing this line, life and death have long been ignored, death to me, is just a common thing."

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"There are rules on the road. Do you know how miserable it is to be a traitor with a trump card?"

"Mr. an, even if you cooperate with us, you are not a traitor. You are just helping us to destroy a criminal organization and a terrorist group. The world will remember your contribution. No one says you are a traitor."

An Xiaoyao suddenly burst into laughter. "Sir, this terrorist group was founded by me and my brothers. I hope you will always remember that."

"It seems that we have no need to talk." The man said, "maybe, you will understand that death is a nightmare for everyone. Look at Xia Qing next door, it's a mess of mud. I see Mr. an is very gentle. Why do you choose to be like her? Backbone can't save your life."

He didn't mention Xia Qing, but when he mentioned Xia Qing, the smile on an Xiaoyao's face suddenly became cold.

Suddenly, the agent next to him hit his stomach with a fist, the pain came, followed by a dozen fists of intensive heavy blow, an Xiaoyao was hit almost wrong, cough bleeding, but did not make a sound.

The man made a stop gesture, and the agent stopped and stood aside in silence.

An Xiaoyao looked at the direction of the agent, his pupils shrank, then a burst of coughing, blood stains left along the corner of his lips, looking embarrassed, the man stood with his hand in his hand, "Mr. an, we respect you, so other things don't need to be on you. If you don't know cooperation, don't say so."

"I know that you have been trained in professional pain. This kind of pain is nothing to you. It's just that pain is the fastest way to kill a person's will. If you can't resist the pain physically, you will start to compromise psychologically."

"People are like this. Do you think you are a special example?"

"Am I a special example? I don't know. But the woman opposite me must be a special example. What she can do? Why can't I do it?" An Xiaoyao replied indifferently.

"Yes, in that case, I will help you and keep fighting."

Agent Xiaoyao beats Xiaoyao on the other side and starts to beat Xiaoyao on the other side.

Xia Qing wakes up, hears the sound and looks at this side. Nails almost pierce into the floor, except for the sound of heavy fist blows, there is no redundant sound. Torture here is basically beaten.