Chapter 17: The Devil's Interrogation. There is a Chinese proverb that says, "If someone is unlucky, even their farts will follow them."

  And now there is such an unlucky guy, he was not killed by Wang Weiye on the spot, but he was knocked unconscious by Wang Weiye's flying knife. God has already destined this unlucky egg to fall into Wang Weiye's hands and suffer endless torture.

  As a soldier of this Soviet KGB special forces squad, when he came to from his stupor, he found that his body was unable to move. He turned his head in terror and looked at the comrades beside him, only to find that their throats had been cut open by some sharp object, with wounds resembling the small mouth of an infant.

  Because the trachea was pierced, those KGB special squad soldiers were suffocated like a big goldfish, with two eyes full of blood. They used all their strength to cover their throat wounds with their hands. Every time they breathed, a large amount of fresh blood gushed out from the wound. Now each of them, if not blocked by the eye socket, would have had both eyes protruding out of the eye socket and falling to the ground.

  They lay on the snowy ground, their legs still twitching. When this soldier saw Wang Weiye floating over like a ghost, he thought that Wang Weiye was a forest spirit coming to claim their lives for invading his land, and was so scared that he stared at Wang Weiye with his mouth open. Due to excessive fright, this Soviet special forces soldier had lost control of his bladder and bowels, and a yellow liquid flowed out from his lower body, emitting a very foul odor.

  No wonder this KGB special forces soldier was scared silly by what he saw. The current Wang Weiye, the clothes on his body were no longer called clothes, but simply tattered and worn out. Moreover, adding to Wang Weiye's face, which was blackened by gunpowder in patches. His hair stood upright on one side and lay flat on the other. And, his hair was also covered with grass clippings and leaves. Let alone in this dark forest, even in broad daylight, if he suddenly appeared before you with both feet off the ground, floating in mid-air, you wouldn't be considered brave if you weren't scared to death on the spot.

  When Wang Weiye saw this stupid old Russian in front of him, he was shocked by his appearance and felt extremely angry. He slapped the soldier twice with a loud "slap! slap!", the crisp sound echoing through the quiet forest.

  The pain transmitted to the brain of this stupid old man, also making him stunned and slow to react. He stared at Wang Weiye with his two big eyes in horror, not knowing what this ghost wanted to do. Until now, he still thought that Wang Weiye was the evil spirit of this forest.

  Wang Weiye saw this stupid old KGB special forces soldier being scared like this, and he was so angry that he was furious. In his heart, he thought to himself, "Now I'm really handsome." Wang Weiye was convinced that it was this stupid KGB special forces soldier who was scared by his handsome appearance.

  Curious Baby doesn't care about how the old Soviet Spetsnaz is doing now, he just wants to know why the Soviet Union suddenly stopped surrounding and searching.

  Wang Weiye was ten years old when he saw his expert grandfathers and uncles, who came to visit his home, sweeping the streets and picking up trash.

  When Wang suddenly had a magical kung fu, he always blamed himself for not protecting his father well. Now seeing these grandfathers and uncles, the idea of protecting them was born. Wang Weiye used his kung fu to subdue several local hooligans, letting them disguise themselves as Red Guards, inviting those expert grandfathers and uncles home.

  Because Wang Weiye's father was sent to a place where no one knew, the soldiers responsible for guarding had all withdrawn from their homes. So now his home is empty. The expert grandfathers and professor uncles who were taken in by him saw that he didn't go to school, idle every day, and mixed with hooligans.

  In order to thank Wang Weiye for his care, they took the initiative to teach him cultural knowledge. These so-called "capitalist roaders" were all experts and scholars who had returned from studying abroad.

  Due to Wang Weiye's brain being developed by his master to 11%, he picked up culture at an incredible speed.

  These expert grandfathers and uncles were originally motivated by not letting Wang Weiye become a modern cultural vagabond. But when they discovered that Wang Weiye was simply an unborn genius, they immediately became serious and organized themselves according to their respective specialties, teaching Wang Weiye different subjects every day.

  Wang Weiye was like a fertile land that had not been opened up, beginning to absorb rich nutrients. Due to the fact that culture had been thoroughly destroyed at that time, these experts and scholars lacked teaching materials. Wang Weiye then let those hoodlums go to the libraries of various schools, and they brought back all kinds of books that were sealed there.

  With the teaching materials in hand, these expert professors began to focus on cultivating Wang Weiye. And Wang Weiye did not disappoint everyone's expectations, using five years of time to learn all the knowledge in the minds of those experts and scholars. He not only learned Russian but also English, French, German, Japanese, mathematics, physics, chemistry, literature and other subjects. According to what those experts said, Wang Weiye can go to any university in the world to teach.

  Now Wang Weiye's Russian conversation is no different from that of the Soviets, and it is spoken very standard. When he asked a question, the stupid old Maozi only knew that the forest devil in front of him was actually a person, and also the assassin they were looking for.

  "What's your name? Who was that old man killed by San Ye?" Now Wang Weiye just wants to know who he killed.

  When he knew that Wang Weiye was a living person, the Soviet KGB special forces soldier was no longer afraid. The KGB special forces soldiers who had undergone rigorous training were captured and interrogated as their compulsory course. To Wang Weiye's casual questioning, he felt extremely ridiculous. He thought Wang Weiye was an amateur and looked at him with contemptuous eyes, saying loudly: "Soviet Army 304th Regiment, Sergeant Vasily, No. 6471013." After reporting his identity, he closed his mouth and stopped speaking.

  Wang Weiye heard that the old man's name was Vasily, and he immediately thought of the Soviet movie "Lenin in October", where there was also a Soviet old man with this name. Wang Weiye now knew nothing except for the name of this Soviet special forces soldier. He also knew that these KGB special forces had all received training in interrogation and torture, and it would be extremely difficult to get any useful information out of them.

  What kind of person is Wang Weiye, he's a real hooligan from the streets, what kind of nonsense agreements does he care about. To Vasily's response, Wang Weiye was extremely dissatisfied. So, he got angry, and very angry. People in the underworld know that if this ruthless thug gets angry, the consequences are severe.

  Vasily was extremely surprised to see Wang Weiye, who waved his hand in the air, and those scattered small knives on the ground seemed to have been cast with some kind of magic spell, automatically returning to Wang Weiye's hands. Wang Weiye only wanted intelligence, and the small knife in his hand suddenly pierced through Vasily's foot like a magic trick.

  Vasily didn't expect that Wang Weiye hadn't even asked any questions, yet he suddenly started attacking. Vasily was completely unprepared, and the piercing pain made him involuntarily let out a miserable cry. Especially on this dark night, Vasily's miserable cry cut through the pre-dawn sky, more frightening than the howling of wolves in the forest.

  Vasily didn't understand, the instructors in the base weren't saying that Chinese soldiers were talking about the three major disciplines, not abusing prisoners of war? But how come this person in front of him doesn't follow discipline. He was interrogating, but he was fucking killing people.

  Although Vasily was now shaking all over, cold sweat had already started to come down, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted in saying: "Soviet... Army 304th Division, Senior Sergeant Vasily, number 6471013."

  When Wang Weiye heard that Vasily was still reporting his identity, a surge of evil fire rushed to the top of his head. He raised his knife and saw Vasily's foot, which immediately split in two. Before Vasily could even let out a scream, Wang Weiye's knife had already chopped into another one of Vasily's feet. With another powerful swing, Vasily was now thoroughly transformed into Donald Duck. Fresh blood sprayed from the soles of his feet onto Wang Weiye's terrifying face and what was left of his clothes.

  Vasily can no longer make a sound, he has fainted from the pain. Wang Weiye sees this old guy being so careless, picks up a handful of snow from the ground and stuffs it into Vasily's chest.

  Vasily was shocked awake by the icy snow. When he discovered that his two feet had now turned into duck paddles, he knew that this life was thoroughly over for him. Even if he could survive, he would only be able to walk with a cane and on his heels from then on. He didn't want to live like this anymore and just wanted to die quickly. And Wang Weiye, in Vasily's eyes, had already become the embodiment of the devil, his spirit slowly collapsing.

  Wang Weiye didn't intend to let Vasily off so easily, he pressed a few acupoints on Vasily's body, grabbed his hand and left a strand of true energy inside him, causing the blood in Vasily's veins to start flowing backwards.

  When Wang Weiye untied Vasili's blood vessels, he saw Vasili staring at a large shrimp, his hands and feet began to curl together, and his body was constantly convulsing.

  And the true energy that remained in Vasily's body was like a flame that began to burn, and Vasily felt his thigh and arm muscles slowly atrophy. No one in this world could endure it, the lost torture of shrinking tendons and peeling bones for thousands of years.

  Vasily rolled on the ground, rubbing his body against the icy snow to alleviate the hellish torture, while shouting hoarsely. Vasily's screams could no longer be described in any human language, and the shrill cries echoed incessantly through the primeval forest. Now he just wanted to dig out his own heart with his hands.

  Wang Weiye saw that the time was almost up, so he untied Vasily's blood vessels. At this moment, Vasily's body began to recover normally as soon as the blood vessels were untied.

  Vasily finally came to, and before he could even catch his breath, Wang Weiye drew a large cross on Vasily's chest with his finger. Vasily's clothes ripped open, and fresh blood began to flow out. However, Wang Weiye didn't want Vasily to die just yet, so he quickly pressed several points on Vasily's body, and the bleeding stopped immediately.

  Wang Weiye spoke in a fierce tone, "You son of a bitch, if you dare mention my name to your master, I'll skin you alive and make you wish for death but can't have it. Now, tell me who that old man was that I killed? What did he come here for? Why did you stop searching? Is there some kind of conspiracy going on? Tell me, and I might give you a quick death. Otherwise, humph."

  Vasily's spirit had completely collapsed, and he felt as if he had just emerged from hell. He had never heard of such a cruel punishment in the world. Seeing the wound on his chest that Wang Weiye had cut open with a knife, exposing his bones, made him tremble all over with pain. Vasily now only wanted to die quickly. When he heard that Wang Weiye was going to dismember him alive, Vasily was truly terrified, and in his eyes, Wang Weiye was no longer human, but a devil's representative in this world.