People In Konoha, Anbe Tortured Ninjas For Ten Years!

　　 Qingyu walked through the dark grove and slowly walked towards the direction of the prosperity of the people in Konoha Village.

　　 Every step is very careful.

　　 to ensure that it will not be seen by anyone.

　　 As he walked to the edge of the woods, he could already faintly hear the sounds of beatings and killings.

　　 through the gaps in the woods.

　　 Qingyu can see the flickering gleam in the night sky in the distance.

　　 This glimmer of light is the direction of the third generation of Naruto Sarutobi's residence.

　　 "This is set on fire!"

　　 Qingyu looked at it from a distance and probably guessed something, and then walked in the opposite direction, along the dark streets and alleys, towards the Anbe dormitory.

　　 Those dead men who have been brainwashed by Tetsu Nara will inevitably go crazy and generally attack the third generation of Naruto Tobihi at all costs.

but.

　　 These dead men are limited in strength after all.

　　 Even if it can be caught off guard, it will cause a certain degree of damage to the residence of the three generations.

　　 But it is impossible to hurt three generations at all!

at last.

　　 None of these people can survive!

　　 This kind of extremely bad incident involving three generations of attacks, coupled with the fact that the attackers did not give up at all, would definitely be killed on the spot.

　　 "In the era of three generations, there is no ship that can carry the remnants of the old era."

　　 Qingyu made a big circle, and finally returned to the Anbe dormitory in the dark night that no one noticed.

　　……

　　 The next day, early morning.

　　 Qingyu woke up early, put on a dark ninja costume, put on his cat face mask, and embarked on the journey to work again.

　　 "Life is finally back to normal."

　　 Qingyu is in a very good mood, and his inner demands have been greatly satisfied. He just likes this quiet and simple life, doesn't like participating in disputes, and doesn't like being interrupted.

　　 Even though he didn't go to work in the torture department for a while, he still came to his cubicle with ease.

　　He just came here.

　　 heard a lot of noisy sounds.

　　 is like a vegetable market.

　　 This made Qingyu's head a small question mark. When was the atmosphere in the torture department so active?

"You're back."

Just at this time.

　　 The stranger who is very familiar with Qingyu came over, and he was the captain of the guard responsible for escorting the suspect.

　　 The captain of the guards followed two guards behind him, imprisoning a man who appeared to be in his forties.

　　 "This person is handed over to you."

　　 When the guard captain spoke, the two guards tied the man to the cross.

"OK."

　　 Qingyu nodded.

　　 Just came back and got a job.

　　 Really happy!

　　 For Qingyu, who has been on vacation for a while, he can't even wait.

"This person took advantage of the chaos to steal last night and was caught by the security department. There should be nothing too difficult. I will send someone over again later. What happened yesterday is really messy." The captain of the guard vomited. .

　　 "What's the matter?" Qing Yu asked knowingly, like Xiao Bai who didn't know it at all.

"Don't you know?" The captain of the guard was taken aback for a moment, and then explained: "Yesterday three generations were attacked by some extremists. There was a lot of noise, which attracted the attention of many people, which made the village not Young thief has emerged!"

　　 "It turned out to be like this." Qing Yu suddenly realized.

　　 "This person is handed over to you, I will send the others away, some of them have been busy these days." The captain of the guard waved his hand and turned to leave. He and Qing Yu are still familiar with him, so he said a few more words.

　　 Qingyu watched the guard captain leave without saying anything, until the latter disappeared from sight, and turned to look at the middle-aged man.

　　 "Take advantage of the fire!"

　　 Qingyu suddenly felt that this term was particularly appropriate, which meant it literally.

"Humph!"

　　 The middle-aged man snorted coldly. There was no sign of repentance on his face, but he just felt unlucky.

Except for him.

　　 There are many colleagues.

　　 not only was not caught, but also retreated.

　　 This made him feel depressed.

　　 "I know you don't say it."

　　 Qingyu pulled out a small bench, sat down directly, took out the melon seeds prepared in advance from the ninja bag, and began to nibble.

　　 click--click--

　　 Qingyu didn't even look at the man, didn't ask anything, just sat on the small bench and ate sunflower seeds.

　　 "???"

　　 The middle-aged man was shocked when he saw Qing Yu's leisurely appearance.

　　 What does this mean?

　　Is there a trial?

　　 He wanted to postpone for a while before recruiting.

　　 Struggle a little bit.

　　 But it must be impossible to fool the past, he was caught on the spot.

But……

　　 Does this person ask no questions?

　　 click--click--

　　 As time passed by one minute after another, the sound of eating melon seeds kept ringing in the cubicle.

　　 The reverse quietness in this noisy environment brings great psychological pressure to middle-aged men.

　　 Every minute passed is like a year passed.

　　 The whole body is itchy and uncomfortable.

finally.

　　 after waiting for more than half an hour.

　　 The middle-aged man can't hold his breath anymore.

　　 "Are you asking or not?" the middle-aged man said angrily.

　　 He was just trapped on the pillar.

　　 can't move.

　　Standing still feels uncomfortable.

　　 It's been a long time, and I'm not feeling vigorous.

　　 Can't change posture!

　　 If the little ninja brother in front of him gives him some squally lashes, it will also make him divert his attention.

　　 This ear is full of dim torture sounds, but the compartment is quiet as if it is fake, but there is a constant frequency of melon seeds.

This feeling……

　　 Unspeakable uncomfortable!

　　 "Did you recruit?"

　　 Qingyu raised his eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man, the action of sipping melon seeds in his hand did not stop.

"I……"

　　 Of course, the middle-aged man doesn't want to recruit, but he doesn't want to continue to consume like this. As time goes by, his inner pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and he feels going crazy.

　　 as a thief.

　　 is always an active person.

　　 He is not afraid of bursts.

　　 But for this kind of interrogation, he couldn't bear it.

　　 "I recruit."

　　 The middle-aged man said very helplessly. After saying this, the whole person suddenly became extremely tired, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and at the same time felt a little relief in his heart.

　　 can finally leave here.

　　 Prisons are more comfortable than this.

"it is good."

　　 Qingyu put down the melon seeds in his hand, got up slowly, took out the confession letter from the compartment, and walked towards the middle-aged man.

　　 "You were right to cooperate like this a long time ago."

　　 Qingyu walked to the man~www.NovelMTL.com~ raised his hand and rubbed the latter's head, then untied the latter's bound hands.

　　 "You can write it yourself."

　　 Qingyu handed the banknotes to the middle-aged man, and when he made a move, a clear electronic alert sounded in his head.

　　 "Ding Dong! Successfully read the memory! Obtained: Chakra promotion!"

　　 accompanied by this voice.

　　 The memories of this middle-aged man flooded into Qing Yu's mind.

　　 Qingyu did this deliberately.

　　 After the incidents of the remnants of the old era, he became more cautious.

　　 In every previous interrogation, he read the memory directly, then wrote down the confession, and asked the other party to sign it.

　　 There is a loophole in this.

　　 It’s easy to find patterns over time.

　　 come back this time.

　　 He wants to make improvements.

　　 After all, I learned so many methods of torture.

　　 When he is bored, he wants to complete his work through interrogation, and touch his head along the way to achieve the goal of improving his own strength.

However.

　　 just when the middle-aged man wrote his confession.

　　 There were rapid footsteps outside the compartment.

　　 The sound of footsteps stopped directly at the door of Qingyu's compartment, and then opened the door directly, revealing a hidden face wearing a mask.

　　 "Are you from the Perception Squad?" the opponent asked straightaway.

　　 "Hmm...Yes." Qing Yu thought for a while and nodded surely.

　　 "Go to the torture department and gather."

　　 Say it.

　　 The Anbe Ninja left directly.

　　 walked towards the next cubicle.

　　 Judging from this posture.

　　 seems to call all the ninjas of the perception team here.