Inside a modest room.

The environment is gloomy, and the surrounding walls are full of mottled marks, and the exterior of the walls has been largely peeled off, revealing the dark red bricks and cracked cement inside, which have been proven by time to have been baptized and eroded by time.

On the bare ceiling of the room, the white chandelier swayed gently, and the rusty metal wires made a tooth-aching 'squeak' sound.

In the middle, there is an iron armchair, the four legs of which are fixed to the ground with thumb-thick screws, and the back and the surface of the chair are straight at 90 degrees, and such a chair is absolutely uncomfortable to sit on. However, in the chair, a man with short silver hair and a tattoo of a black scorpion tattoo on his left cheek.

At this time, the man's upper body was only wearing a black intimate vest, and his muscles rose high to show that in addition to the master's body, there was terrifying power in his body.

At this point, however, his hands were centered on his elbows and were pressed against the chair at right angles. Legs are the same, the balls of your feet are close to the ground, and your knees are pressed against the corners of the chair. Such a posture is absolutely uncomfortable!

In front of the chair, a middle-aged man full of anger stood there, a hideous scar on his face extending from the corner of his left eye directly to the neck and carotid artery, the hideous scar added a vicious look to his appearance, but the eyes of this fierce middle-aged man were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and there was no emotion.

At the feet of the middle-aged man was a bucket of cold water, and behind him was an iron cart with tools ranging from fine needles, tweezers, iron tongs, wrenches, and so on.

Looking at the foreigner who had not yet woken up, the middle-aged man lifted the bucket at his feet, and with a 'whew', a basin of cold water splashed out.

The foreign man who was firmly fixed in the chair woke up suddenly!

"Shhh

"You guys are so ruthless!" Nick grinned, as he spoke. He was also looking around. He finds himself in a strange place. In front of his eyes was an Asian man with a blank face. However, Nick was not afraid, as a mercenary, he would either die or be captured.

Punishment was a habit for him.

"You don't want to know anything from me!" Nick smiled coldly as he waited for the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man didn't care about Nick's attitude and glanced at him coldly. "Yes, every time my prisoners say that, but they never last more than five minutes, maybe you can break their record." ”

The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like the peeling of a scratch, which was harsh.

"Huh. Nick glanced disdainfully at the tools on the middle-aged man's cart and mocked, "Just use these embroidery needles of yours, do you nail the palm of your hand or are you going to smash my toes with them, or use tweezers to pull out my fingernails?"

"As a prisoner. You are arrogant. The middle-aged man's fingers ran over the tools on the car, and finally picked up a silver needle.

Nick smiled, "yes, I think too." ”

Then, he saw that the middle-aged man had an extra silver needle in his hand.

"This is your torture tool?" Nick glanced at the middle-aged man faintly and said disdainfully, "How many stitches are you going to use it to get me?"

Since he became a mercenary, he has been arrested many times, and he has been tortured countless times. The longest was in Iraq, when they were in a special operation. He was accidentally caught. As a result, he spent a whole month in the torture chamber of the Middle Easterners.

Beatings, soaking in water, sulfuric acid, and iron branding, the other party did everything they could, but they didn't get the slightest news from their own mouths.

Seeing Nick's expression, the expression on the middle-aged man's face still did not have the slightest wave, and his hoarse and ugly voice sounded in this cold and gloomy room: "Perhaps, you haven't tried our Huaxia's special torture method yet. I think you'll have a whole new experience and hopefully you'll be able to last three minutes!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man turned around and took out a syringe from the cart, which contained some pale yellow medicine.

"What is this!" Nick asked aloud with a jump in his eyelids.

The middle-aged man ignored Nick's yelling. A quick and precise needle was pricked into the opponent's arm, and the thruster was used to inject all the potions into Nick's body.

"You-!"

When Nick saw this, he just wanted to scold.

The middle-aged man had already thrown away the syringe in his hand, and then squatted in front of Nick with the slender silver needle in his hand, "Have you ever heard of ten fingers connected to the heart?"

Pinching the silver needle in his hand, the middle-aged man smiled coldly, and the silver needle slowly aimed at Nick's fingernails, and gently scratched on it, "Does it feel particularly strong?" It seems that the effect of the medicine has worked. ”

Feeling the cold touch of the tip of the silver needle on his fingernails, Nick's scalp pounded, his heart began to beat faster, and his fingers trembled slightly.

"Damn, what kind of drug are you injecting me!"

The incomparably keen touch made Nick feel fear, and he suddenly realized that he was so unfamiliar with everything about Huaxia, and the only thing he remembered was that Huaxia was a backward country, and the people there were very thin.

"You'll soon get the idea. The middle-aged man sneered, and the silver needle cut through the crack of his fingernail and slowly pierced in.

The middle-aged man's hand was very steady, and he did not pierce the silver needle into Nick's finger at once, but slowly and little by little pushed the silver needle into it.

Ten fingers connect the heart, and the nerves on the fingers are basically the densest and most sensitive in the human body. The silver needle slowly pierced, advancing little by little, the hard silver needle squeezed the flesh connecting the nails and fingers, and the tearing pain went straight to the nerve endings.

Coupled with the medicine injected by the middle-aged man before, Nick's pain instantly increased by three or four times, and the pain that went straight to his heart was something he had never experienced!

Nick's face instantly turned bruised, his eyes were red, his face was distorted by the severe pain, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Fake!

Ignoring Nick's angry scolding, the middle-aged man still poked the silver needle into Nick's fingernails little by little, and at the same time kept twisting the silver needle in his hand and slowly turning!

Nick clenched his mouth violently, his eyes bulging outward, and the muscles in his face shook from the pain in his fingers. Even his whole body began to tremble. At this time, the iron chair finally played its role.

Not only did it hold Nick tightly to it, but because of Nick's muscle spasms, the ligaments on the back of his elbows and knees rubbed violently against the hard edges and corners of the iron chair, and the fragile skin was instantly broken, and the inner dermis instantly stuck to the cold chair. The slight stinging pain becomes unbearable under the amplification of the drug!

"Ahh

As the silver needle slowly advanced through the nail gap, a large amount of flesh and nail cover separated, and the tearing of nerve endings made Nick collapse in an instant!

"Demons!"

In the face of Nick's roar, the middle-aged man did not stop the movement of his hand, he turned the silver needle in his hand and asked indifferently, "Now, can you tell me where your nest is?"

Nick's muscles trembled. The face was distorted, looking at the middle-aged man who was glaring angrily, and his wide open mouth was so stumbling that he couldn't say half a word.

"Don't you want to say it, it's only been six seconds now, and you still have more than a hundred and seventy seconds to think about it. Of course, it's just an appetizer now, and I don't think you want to experience torture that is ten or a hundred times more cruel. The demonic hoarse voice of the middle-aged man sounded softly in Nick's ears.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Nick suddenly shuddered.

In all previous tortures, the pain was often short-lived. But he had never tried this constant, intensifying pain. Such a means to destroy the opponent's psychological defense line could not be more ingenious!

Long pain is better than short pain, this is a truth that everyone knows.

The fingers trembled violently, and the silver needles had broken through the crescent moon on the fingers and penetrated deep into the first joint!

And the demon in front of him was extremely skillful, and he didn't even let the silver needle pierce the skin and penetrate through the other side of the nail!

Listening to his hellish whispers, Nick was completely devastated!

I said. I said—!" he cried out, almost using all the strength he had left.

"Really?" After hearing Nick's words, a flash of disappointment flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he said in an unusually calm voice, "I thought you would continue again, I rarely have a job." I didn't expect it to be just getting started......"

The middle-aged man didn't speak, he slowly pulled out the silver needle, and then took out a handkerchief to wipe the invisible blood stains on the silver needle.

Watching the silver needle inside his finger being pulled out, Nick gasped for breath, and after the silver needle was pulled out, the gap created by the separation of the nail cover and the finger was filled with cold air. The piercing pain still made him palpitate, and he looked at the middle-aged man who had no expression on his face from beginning to end in horror, and his heart was extremely frightened!

"This is a man a hundred times more terrifying than a demon!"

"Say, your lair, how many people you have, your purpose and plan, all say it word for word!" put away the silver needle like a treasure, and the middle-aged man asked coldly.

Hearing the middle-aged man's voice, Nick shuddered and said in a trembling voice: "The name of our mercenary group is the Death Scythe Mercenary Group, there are thirty-three members in total, and there are a total of twenty-one people who came to Huaxia this time, and our mission this time is to seize the intelligent core ...... of the technology crystallization company."

Nick confided everything he knew, then closed his eyes and waited for the final judgment. He knew that if a captive told everything, there was only one thing he would face, and that was death!

It's a pity that he waited for a long time and didn't see the middle-aged man in front of him end his life.

"It seems that you are ready to die, but I'm sorry, you can't die until we solve this trouble, and if your message is the slightest bit wrong, I'll let you try a new punishment!" the middle-aged man sneered at Nick and strode out!

......

Luo Hongchao, who was lying in the hospital recuperating, suddenly shivered, he looked left and right in the ward for some reason, and muttered: "This hospital is also really, can't you turn on the air conditioner more? I am also the one who survived the interrogation of foreigners!"

If he had known, the real external interrogation, maybe he would not have complained so much. (To be continued......)

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