Hu Yan didn't know that Wang Qin would come back today, and he was interrogating Yamamoto Hashijun in the interrogation room with great interest.

The interrogation room at the base has been spent on it, and it can be said that all kinds of interrogation tools are available, from small needles the size of embroidery needles to giant Macs the size of half a house, as long as you want it, most of them can be found here.

At this time, in front of Yamamoto Hashijun, there were two people standing Hu Yan and Hu Yu, Hu Yan was holding a small embroidery needle in his hand, and Hu Yu was holding his hands in front of his chest, just looking at him coldly.

Yamamoto Hashi-kun was tied to a shelf, the shelf was made of several pieces of steel, his hands were tightly fastened, his feet were also buckled to steel posts, and his waist was tied by a rope made of special materials, which was very tough, and this time, his entire body was fixed to the steel pillars, except for the ability to rotate his head.

Yamamoto Hashikun no longer dared to move at this time, he just resisted just now, but the rope tied to his body became tighter and tighter, making him feel suffocated.

"How's that? how does this feel?" asked Hu Yan in English.

"Yaga, our people won't let you go!" Yamamoto Hashi-kun scolded in a low voice in Oriental, as a prisoner, he couldn't even shout loudly.

After being caught on that mountain, he was tied up, and blindfolded, and he traveled all the way in the car I don't know how far before he came to this place, and it was not until he entered this interrogation room that the cloth on his eyes was removed, even if he had a strong reconnaissance ability, it was useless at this time, because they drove the car, and he came back here with a way that he didn't know how much, and he had already been dizzy.

"Hmph! An Oriental man dares to shout in front of your grandfather and me, isn't this looking for death?" Hu Yu snorted coldly, took the embroidery needle in Hu Yan's hand, grabbed Yamamoto Hashijun's finger, and pointed it at his little fingertip, slowly inserting the needle little by little at an extremely slow speed......

"Ah......h

After a burst of screams, Yamamoto Hashijun almost fainted in pain, he had always heard the Chinese people say that ten fingers are connected to the heart, and this kind of thing will make people faint in the past, he is very despised, ten fingers only, and it will not hurt into his heart, you must know that in his own organization, some people stomp off their little fingers alive in order to show loyalty.

I've seen it with my own eyes several times, and I don't see anything from those people, at most they just shed a little blood.

However, he didn't know that the practice of slowly piercing the needle into it like Hu Yu was extremely torturous to people's hearts, and the pain came little by little, unlike the kind of pain that cuts off a finger with a knife, and this kind of pain is naturally not comparable to one-size-fits-all.

"Yaga! damn it! Yaga ......" After Yamamoto Hashikun came to his senses, he immediately began to scold, and the fire that erupted from his eyes could probably be ignited if there was a pile of dry wood in front of him, which showed the degree of anger in his heart.

"Ouch! It seems that this trick doesn't work, I didn't faint, but this shout is louder, I said it a long time ago, we can't treat 'guests' like this, we should be entertained." Hu Yan glanced at Hu Yu dissatisfied, pouted and said.

"But, didn't you take out this needle? Why is it on my head?" Hu Yu looked puzzled, it was nonsense to take out this needle, but in the end, it became his own problem?

"I took it out! What's the problem?" Hu Yan spread out his hands and said helplessly: "But I didn't say that I wanted to use it to do this kind of thing! I just used this needle to pick out the mud in my nails, are you too affectionate to think of using this to prick the tips of his fingers?"

"I ...... You ......" Hu Yu was speechless for a moment, this guy took out a needle and said that it was used to pick the dirt inside his nails, how disgusting it was.

You must know that this needle has pierced into the fingertips of many people before, and it is covered with blood, but Hu Yan said that it was used to pick the dirt inside the nails, which made Hu Yu feel super helpless.

"Alas, your IQ will only use a needle to prick your fingers! It's not that I said you, this interrogation, there are many technical means, how can this small embroidery needle play its due role in your hands?" Hu Yan reached out and took the embroidery needle in Hu Yu's hand, glanced at it, and threw it into the trash can next to him: "This kind of thing, let's throw it away as soon as possible." ”

"You ......" Hu Yu is no longer gibberish at this time, but completely speechless.

"Well, I'll teach you another trick to make sure he doesn't last long, and he'll spit out the information you want right away. Hu Yan slowly walked in front of Yamamoto Hashi-kun, stretched out his hand to grab the other party's chin, and gently supported his hand.

"Click!"

With a soft sound, Hu Yan took off the other party's chin, walked to the side again, took a pair of stinky socks that he didn't know from under someone's bed, and stuffed them into Yamamoto Hashi-kun's mouth.

"Woo woo woo ......" Yamamoto Hashi-kun smelled a smell of sweat rushing straight into his brain, and he was in a hurry, and quickly shook his head, and the sound of asking for help came out of his mouth.

In this base, there is nothing else, but the men's stinky socks are everywhere, those brothers train every day and sweat and sometimes fall asleep when they return to the dormitory, how can I have time to wash my socks?

As a result, stinky socks have become an important symbol in the men's dormitory.

Hu Yu watched Hu Yan's movements speechlessly, although the two had been partners for a long time, but at this time he couldn't guess what the other party was going to do next, so he just stood on the side and watched Hu Yan work.

"What are you doing in a daze? Help me find a piece of cloth and prick his eyes so that he doesn't see anything. Seeing that Hu Yu was stunned, Hu Yan hurriedly ordered him to help with things.

"This is easy to do!" Hearing this, Hu Yu immediately moved, and the piece of cloth that had just been untied when he came in was placed on the side.

Hu Yu walked over, picked up the cloth, and stood directly behind Yamamoto Hashi-kun and blindfolded Yamamoto Hashi-kun.

Because this Yamamoto Hashi-kun is half a head lower than Hu Yu's, Hu Yan can see Hu Yu's incomprehensible gaze on him while blindfolding Yamamoto Hashi-kun from the front.

"Go ahead, tie it up, we'll find out later. At this time, Hu Yan naturally won't say his plan immediately, otherwise this Yamamoto Hashijun has been mentally prepared, and he may not necessarily succeed at that time.

"Okay, what are you going to do next?" After Hu Yu tied the knot, he took two steps back before he walked over.

"......" Hu Yan immediately approached Hu Yu's ear and commanded softly.

"This ...... Is this method feasible?" After listening to Hu Yan's plan, Hu Yu glanced at Yamamoto Hashijun worriedly, he knew that Yamamoto Hashijun at this time couldn't hear what Hu Yan had just said to him.

Naturally, Yamamoto Hashi-kun's face showed a look of fear, and people always have some fear of the unknown.

"Alright, do what I say. Hu Yan patted Hu Yu's shoulder and said confidently.

"Well, I'll take you seriously. Hu Yu waved his hands and turned to look for something.

Soon, Hu Yu brought a big face plate, filled it with half a plate of water, and put it directly on the left side of the mountain village Qiaojun.

"Good!heyhehehehe...... Orientals, just wait and enjoy, I'll let you die slowly, so that you can have a good understanding of the process of death. Hu Yan smiled and whispered to Yamamoto Hashi-kun.

Yamamoto Hashi-kun's eyes were blindfolded, and he couldn't see what the other party was doing, but he knew that it was definitely not a good thing, yes, his heart was a little nervous.

For the unknown, people have more of a sense of fear than to find out.

Because you don't know what's going to happen next. It is because you don't know what to expect that you are afraid.

"If you can recruit now, you won't have a chance later. Hu Yan glanced at the blindfolded Yamamoto Hashi-kun and said.

Naturally, Yamamoto Hashi-kun couldn't speak, and just replied with a shaking of his head to the nonsense.

"Very good, I like an Oriental like you!" After Hu Yan finished speaking, he stopped asking the other party, took a white towel, wet it, fixed it with a rope, and connected a thin water pipe from the faucet.

Hu Yu watched Hu Yan's movements with interest, although he still didn't know what Hu Yan was going to do, but he knew that it seemed to be quite interesting, whether it was successful or not, it was good to enjoy the process.

It's rare for him to think so openly, you know, usually he always stops Hu Yan from doing an unreasonable thing, but today I don't know what's going on, not only did he not stop it, but he also watched it so interested.

After Hu Yan finished speaking, he took a knife and gently struck it on the palm of his hand, making a slight "pop" sound.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm ready, I'll give you one last chance, or you'll die of blood loss!" Hu Yan laughed, it seemed that he was enjoying this state very much, and it seemed that he hadn't enjoyed this kind of torturous time for a long time.

Now that he finally caught someone in, he naturally has to "entertain" him well, otherwise how can he be worthy of his brothers to bring him back from such a distant place?

"Hmph!" Hashi-kun Yamamoto snorted coldly in his nostrils, although he couldn't speak, but this hum represented his attitude.

He is naturally disdainful of the small actions of these Chinese people, the so-called interrogation method has been used a lot when they invaded China in the East, these people are just fried old rice, they are all pediatric things, although he has not experienced it, but he has also heard a lot from his father.

That's why he is so dismissive!