C1368 Weakness
C1368 Weakness
"You're always talking about your Big Senior, who is your Big Senior? Don't tell me your Big Senior is Sun Wukong, none of you three are like Zhu Bajie!" Zhou Hao did not take their words seriously at all, and laughed while teasing them.
Yu Zhengyu was right beside him and he had always admired Zhou Hao in his heart. Whether it was because of his strong and powerful martial arts, or the fact that he had saved him before, in his eyes, Zhou Hao was just like the elders of his sect. Now, he suddenly felt that Zhou Hao was actually of the same age as him, and was also a very humorous young man.
Indian was obviously angry at Zhou Hao's words. His blurry eyes once again widened as he suppressed his anger: "Chinese, don't be too arrogant, we let you escape with our lives due to luck, but as long as my big senior brother comes, he will definitely kill you. He will definitely avenge us."
Zhou Hao looked at him with interest. This fellow was really confident in his senior brother, they had fought with him before, so they should be aware of how powerful he was, but they were still able to have this kind of confidence in their senior brother. It wasn't that they were blindly worshipping him, but he was indeed very powerful.
Alright, even if your senior is very powerful, why don't you tell me what kind of sect you belong to. According to my understanding, the three of you are considered to be top experts in India. Zhou Hao did not lie, it was not his first time fighting with the Indian, the strength of these three people were already strong enough.
"Hmph, you are just a small Chinese, how can you understand the affairs of our Indian cultivation world? I'm not afraid to tell you, we are true Buddhist disciples, we will inherit the teachings of the Buddha." Even though he was already a prisoner, he was still proud when it came to his master. Of course, he wasn't stupid enough to tell others that he was a disciple of a buddhist sect. As for which family he belonged to, he couldn't easily reveal it.
Zhou Hao and Yu Zhengyu were startled for a moment, then both of them started laughing loudly. Zhou Hao pointed at him and laughed: "Don't be funny, even if you want to deceive me, you have to at least have some skill. When we saw you two, what were you two doing?
Yu Zhengyu had the same thought, not to mention they were buddhist disciples, even if they were normal people, it would be difficult for them to do it, could it be that the Buddha did not want the Monks to stay calm, but supported them? The color ring was a commandment that everyone knew the monk had to follow.
Hearing Zhou Hao say this, this person didn't know if he was angry or embarrassed, but there was actually some color on his grey face. He panted and said: "Don't be ignorant, our cultivation method is very special, this is Buddhist Joy Zen, if we don't have female benefactor's help, how are we going to cultivate?" However, as he continued speaking, he gradually lost his confidence.
Zhou Hao and Yu Zhengyu were sure that these three were either not monks, but flower monks, and the latter was mostly just like them. According to the situation in India, if these three yoga masters were unknown, they were most likely from a buddhist sect.
Alright, let's not talk about whether you are training or not, I have no interest in your sect right now. You just need to tell me who you are organized and who is in charge of contacting you here. Don't think that you are lying to me. Zhou Hao clapped his hands, not intending to continue arguing with them and ask them about what he wanted to know.
With Zhou Hao's mysterious sense of foreboding, he was indeed able to determine whether a person's words were true or false. Even if the truth couldn't be confirmed, at least it wouldn't deviate too far from the truth. Furthermore, he suddenly thought of how to deal with these three yoga masters, and they couldn't help but tell the truth.
Since a yoga master could be punished, they would naturally not be asked easily by Zhou Hao. A yoga master who could say anything at first, would remain silent when this issue came up, even if there was no indication. Everyone understood what he meant and obviously did not want to say anything, so Zhou Hao could not help but sneer.
"You'd better be honest, we won't let you suffer. Yoga can indeed help you alleviate your pain, but I don't know if Yoga can regenerate your energy. For example, if a small part of your body is cut off, I don't know if it can grow back." When Zhou Hao said that, his face was searching, as if he was looking for a place to cut on a yoga master's body.
"You are abusing the prisoners like this, not in accordance with the Geneva contract. I am going to court-martial you." Although Indian tried her best to remain calm, she couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
"Haha, there's something wrong with this guy's head. He even said something like that." Zhou Hao laughed out loud, raised his hand and slapped Indian's face, then smiled: "You think you can take out a rocket launcher and become a soldier? Don't even mention abusing you, even if you get killed, so what if I get killed. You are terrorists, not soldiers, so be honest and tell me everything, otherwise, you wouldn't need to cultivate and enjoy life anymore."
Zhou Hao's words were resolute and decisive, no one would doubt that he would actually do so. When Yu Zhengyu and the others from the First Army tried to force a confession, they would not be as lenient, but they would not be able to pry the mouth of a yoga master at the moment, so they would not know of their shortcomings. However, Zhou Hao was the best at communicating with others, and could see through what others cared the most.
Regardless of whether or not these three were Buddhist disciples, even if they ambushed him, they would all have to seek pleasure, which meant that these three were all infatuated with women. Now that he wanted to turn them into eunuchs, this kind of punishment was definitely more unbearable than any physical injuries, it was even more unbearable.
Just as Zhou Hao had thought, when the three of them heard this, even if the other two faking dead fellows had their eyes wide open, they thought that no matter how strong their yoga skills were, they would not be able to let them grow out again. Furthermore, with the devilish smile on Zhou Hao's face, they believed that as long as they refused to speak the truth again, a certain part of their bodies would be separated from them.
"It's your win. If you want to know anything, just ask. As long as you can promise not to hurt us again." The three Indian s looked at each other, and in the end, nodded their heads and said dejectedly.
"How great would it have been if he had done this earlier. He must see me and waste my time." Zhou Hao clapped his hands, and said in a very satisfied manner, then turned his head and said to Yu Zhengyu: "You can ask them whatever you want to know. In any case, if they aren't telling the truth, make them become eunuchs in a second." After saying that, he did not forget to say to the three Indian s: "It's better if you guys do this. Everyone's time is very tight, wasting it is shameful.
When Zhou Hao left, the three Indian s suddenly felt that finding him was a mistake. Previously, they only wanted to see who the person who had grabbed them was, but now, they could see that he was simply a demon. After being questioned by Yu Zhengyu and the others, they had suffered a lot.
They never thought that they would be so afraid of castration. If they knew earlier, they would have used this as a threat, but now, they felt that it was a huge loss for Zhou Hao not to enter First Army. Whether it was his martial arts or willpower, he was definitely a candidate that could be considered a Big Boss.
He felt that Zhou Hao's father, Zhou Liren, was the current Big Boss, and perhaps others might not know, but Yu Zhengyu was sure that this was true. He felt that this was not the time to be thinking about these things, but rather, he wanted to focus his attention on the three Indian s, because they definitely had some important information to tell him.
After Zhou Hao left the torture chamber in First Army, he directly gave Zhou Liren a call: "Dad, everything here has been resolved, I think this afternoon, you will be able to get all the information you want, I am preparing to go to Hong Kong now, take care of me here, when I get there, if you have anything, just give me a call."
Zhou Liren did not expect Zhou Hao to solve the problem so quickly. Seems like his son is becoming more and more powerful, his heart is at ease, he laughed: "You can rest assured, with me here in Beijing, there shouldn't be any problems. You should go and settle the situation over at Asia Television Limited, in any case, I think that even with Central TV's support, their power will be limited, you should not find it too hard to deal with them."
Even if Central TV were to secretly help, Zhou Hao would have them fall into despair this time. The rise of their Asia Television Limited was unstoppable, but they still smiled and said: "I will go and settle it now, it shouldn't be difficult, I will be back in a few days. Indian will be the first to make a move, and I think the Japanese and Americans will soon make a move."
The father and son talked a little more before hanging up. Right now, the two of them did not have any grudges in their hearts, so they would discuss a lot of things. Even if Zhou Hao had two lifetimes of experience, his sense of touch would definitely not be as good as Zhou Liren's.
Zhou Hao's plane was supposed to be in the morning, but due to the delay, had no choice but to have the people from First Army change the plane ticket into 2 o'clock in the afternoon. It was noon now, just in time to eat, even though there would be things for the passengers to eat on the plane, but the food on the plane was not that delicious, so Zhou Hao decided to eat lunch first before going.
He entered a restaurant near the airport. The capital airport was located in Tian Zhu city, which was located in the semi-suburbs, so there couldn't be too many luxurious hotels here. The business with Zhou Hao was not bad, and he reckoned that the dishes were not bad, but as soon as he sat down, he was attracted by the conversation of the customers at the next table.