For some reason, hearing Ye Qingsoul's indifferent voice, the killer lying on the hospital bed suddenly trembled slightly.

On this day, he has been subjected to countless intimidations, and if he were an ordinary person, he might have had a nervous breakdown and recruited everything.

But he was different, he had undergone special training, and these ordinary interrogation methods were completely ineffective for him.

"It's just a bluff, I'm not going to open my mouth. The killer thought silently in his mind.

Ye Qingsoul continued to speak: "Come two people, put his feet high, higher than the top of his head." ”

Fang Zheng waved his hand, and immediately two police officers did as Ye Qingsoul wanted.

Soon, the killer was covered with a lot of stuff underneath him, and he felt his head begin to face down, and the blood began to flow backwards.

"You want to put blood on my brain? Why don't you put me upside down, and think you have some means. ”

The expected torture did not come, and the killer breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down a lot.

At this time, I only heard Ye Qingsoul say again: "Go find a towel." ”

The others immediately complied, while Ye Qingsoul walked to the killer's bedside.

Looking at the killer's closed eyes, Ye Qingsoul smiled faintly and said, "I know you are still very sober, and I will give you a chance to tell you everything you know, otherwise, you will definitely regret it." ”

Looking at the smile on Ye Qingsoul's face, the killer suddenly shuddered.

However, he can be regarded as hard, glanced at Ye Qingsoul coldly, a mocking expression appeared on his face, and then closed his eyes.

"It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin......" Ye Qingsoul sighed, and just at this time, the person in charge of carrying the towel also returned.

He picked up the towel and put it on the killer's face.

Seeing this scene, on the side, a thoughtful expression suddenly appeared on Lin Rushuang's face.

"It's ...... Waterboarding?"

Ye Qingsoul glanced at her with a little surprise, but she didn't expect that she still understood this, so she nodded.

Seeing that the people around him were still a little confused, Lin Rushuang reminisced and introduced: "Waterboarding has appeared since the Middle Ages. As long as the face is covered with a towel and water is poured over the towel, the prisoner will feel the water pouring in, the air will be sucked away, and it will produce a feeling similar to drowning, which is a punishment that is expressly forbidden in the Geneva Conventions. ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately understood, but they still didn't think so.

Seeing this, Ye Qingsoul smiled slightly, and said softly: "You may not know that in the terrorist attack that greatly damaged the vitality of the United States, the leader of the militants only lasted two minutes before succumbing when he was waterboarded, and this is already a rare durability in history, and many prisoners even recruited everything after the towel was just covered." ”

This is a secret, many people have never heard of it, but for Ye Qingsoul, this kind of thing is just a joke back then.

"So horrible?"

Everyone couldn't help but focus their eyes on the killer, only to see that his body had begun to tremble slightly at this moment.

In fact, just when Ye Qingsoul put the towel over his face, he had already thought of this punishment.

However, Ye Qingsoul didn't give him a chance to think more, and directly picked up a bottle of mineral water and slowly unscrewed the cap.

Then, aimed at his face, he poured it directly on it.

The killer was covered with a towel over his face and kept in the dark, his heart beating fast as the cold water slowly rushed up his nose.

He held his breath, but after a moment he was nervous and had to try to inhale, the constant stream of water like a vacuum cleaner, constantly sucking the air out of his nose.

The damp cloth began to stick to his nostrils, faintly, like a wet, huge tentacle, aimed at his face......

There was silence in the ward, only the sound of water kept ringing, and everyone stared intently at this scene, only to see the killer's body suddenly tense violently, his limbs straightened, and then, as if he had committed a sheep's madness, he began to twitch and struggle wildly, struggling and screaming at the same time.

"Stop, stop, I say!"

"I'm going to do it all! Please, stop!"

His voice was full of fear, and Lin Rushuang was even startled.

Hearing this, Ye Qingsoul smiled slightly, and then stopped pouring water.

The killer's chest heaved violently, as if trying to suck in more air, but the action caused him to suck a few small droplets of water into his nose and cough violently.

Ye Qingsoul took off the towel, and the killer immediately breathed the air greedily, he opened his eyes, and even cast a grateful glance at Ye Qingsoul.

"Don't thank me, if you don't recruit, we can continue. Ye Qingsoul raised the towel in his hand.

The killer jerked and shook his head desperately.

That nightmarish experience, he never wanted to go through it again.

On the side, Fangzheng's face showed an expression of admiration.

Why didn't he think of this kind of interrogation method that would not harm the prisoner and could bring a huge psychological shadow to the prisoner?

What the?

Will Western countries seize the handle and accuse China of disrespecting personality?

Save it, this kind of interrogation method was originally learned from the West.

"Tell me, who sent you, and what is your purpose?" Ye Qingsoul found a stool to sit down and asked casually.

However, although his tone and expression looked casual, he had an unquestionable aura, and even Lin Rushuang had to admit that it was still very stressful for this guy to be serious.

The killer gradually came back to his senses and subconsciously wanted to hide it, but when he remembered the torture just now, he instinctively coaxed it.

"I ...... I'm here to get Miss Lin's research materials......" He dodged his gaze and only answered Ye Qingsoul's second question, but automatically ignored the first one.

"Oh, is it the research data on the Kiss of God series of drugs?" Ye Qingsoul glanced at Lin Rushuang playfully, only to see Lin Rushuang biting her lip, and the expression on her face was also very solemn.

The killer nodded without hesitation.

In addition to God's Kiss, the other drugs in Jin Mao Tower, although some of them have great economic value, they do not have much necessary strategic value.

Although God's Kiss has not yet been officially launched, it has been attracting the attention of all parties since its birth!

"So, who entrusted you here, or who is behind you?" The killer hesitated for a moment, and replied hesitantly, "I, I received the assignment from the dark web, and the identity of the employer is kept secret, and I don't know ......"

"You don't know?" Ye Qingsoul sneered, and immediately picked up the towel again.