In the basement of Sun City, Ye Bufan took his second daughter and stared at Tan Dedong who was slumped in a chair.

"Say, where did you put the things you stole from?" Ye Bufan said coldly.

Tan Dedong raised his eyes slightly, looking at the young man in front of him, but he sneered in his heart, wanting to ask something, no way!

He knew deep down that if he offered something, then what awaited him was death! As long as you don't take things out for a day, then you can live one more day.

Just like those Mi Guokees, they want to get something out of their mouths, but he knows that as soon as he loosens his mouth, those bastards who have no credit will immediately dispose of themselves, so that they can give Huaxia an explanation.

Therefore, he has not handed it over, and has been waiting for a suitable opportunity, an opportunity to guarantee the safety of his life.

It's a pity that before the opportunity arrived, it fell into the hands of Ye Bufan, and he didn't know anything about Ye Bufan, except that he might be someone from the Huaxia government, there was no more information.

"I don't know what you're talking about, I just committed an economic crime and fled, and I didn't take anything!" Tan Dedong denied it.

"I'm giving you a chance now, and if you take the initiative to say it, you may be able to reduce your guilt in the future; But if you keep resisting to the end, the consequences will be very bad! Don't think I'm scaring you, none of the people who fall into my hands can be hard to the end! Ye Bufan sneered.

"I really don't know what you're talking about, the things on my body have already been searched by those Mi Guokees, what is left there?" Tan Dedong smiled bitterly, pretending to be pitiful to win sympathy.

It's a pity that these tricks of his didn't work, Ye Bufan is not a fool, if Mi Guoyan really got something, where would he be so good to him?

After really getting something, it is estimated that this Tan Dedong will either be disposed of secretly, or exiled overseas, or extradition him back in order to give an explanation to Huaxia. But it will definitely not be like this, give him good food and drink, and let him be beautiful, this is not the style of the Mi Guoyan!

Of course, if Tan Dedong is a scientist or a talent in a certain field, Mi Guoyan will also give him good treatment. The problem is that he is just a waste, in addition to corruption, other skills have long been wasted by him, this kind of person, what does the Mi Guoyan want him to do?

"It seems that if you don't suffer a little, you won't be honest! So, let's let you taste my Ye's unique stunt! Ye Bufan smiled evilly, and a silver needle appeared in his hand.

Looking at the bright silver needle, Tan Dedong was really startled, there are so many and such long needles, he doesn't plan to prick his fingers, right? I heard that ten fingers are connected to the heart, and it is very painful to stab it.

He trembled a little, as a person who is accustomed to corruption and enjoyment, a little bit of suffering is unbearable, but the current situation is different, he has made up his mind, no matter how bitter it is, he can't tell the matter, otherwise it will be miserable to wait for him.

Zhang Weiwei had seen Ye Bufan executed, so there was nothing strange, but Li Qingying was different, she asked in a low voice: "Weiwei, what is Xiaofan doing?" Is torture really necessary? But I don't remember, there was such a tool in the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty? ”

"Sister Qingying, Xiaofan's methods are not something you can imagine, you will know it in a while, it is very shocking!" Zhang Weiwei chuckled.

As her words fell, Ye Bufan also made a move, and those silver needles instantly fell into Tan Dedong's body, and at the same time, it was visible to the naked eye that the exposed parts of those needles had been trembling, as if they were alive.

Tan Dedong was scared to death at first, and even screamed in fright the moment the needle went in, but after a while, he felt as if there was no pain at all, and he immediately relieved himself, this kid was scared of himself, and there was no torture at all!

Especially when he saw Ye Bufan sit back and start to make tea, he was even more sure that Ye Bufan was a special scary master, and he wanted to psychologically disintegrate his defense, no way!

"Xiaofan, are you tortured like this?" Li Qingying asked Tan Dedong's question.

"yes, that's it!" Ye Bufan smiled.

"But it doesn't seem to have any effect at all, so it's better to prick his finger directly!" Li Qingying said suspiciously.

When Tan Dedong heard this, he immediately scolded in his heart, stinky woman, your heart is really poisonous, I curse you to marry in the future!

"The effect, you'll know in a while, don't worry, let's drink tea first!" Ye Bufan was noncommittal and said with a smile.

"That's it, Sister Qingying, don't worry, you'll know in a while, what is the cruelest punishment in the world!" Zhang Weiwei said with a smile.

"Okay, you two are really, don't say it, it makes people's hearts itch and angry!" Li Qingying said helplessly.

Tan Dedong was both nervous and scared about their conversation, nervous that if the other party's trick didn't work, would they use another way to force a confession; What I am afraid of is that I will definitely suffer a lot today.

Time passed little by little, and Ye Bufan and the three of them were also drinking tea leisurely, as if it was not the same thing.

Tan Dedong really didn't feel anything at first, after those silver needles entered his body, except for feeling a little more, it didn't hurt or itch, it was no different from nothing.

But as time passed, he felt that something was wrong, there was a burst of itching in his body, and at first it was only a little feeling, and he didn't care; But to his horror, the itch grew stronger and stronger, and he had to scratch the itch to relieve it.

But what made him even more horrified was that it was okay not to scratch, the more he scratched, the more itchy he became, and the more itchy he was, the more he wanted to scratch, until the skin was broken, and he still couldn't stop the itching.

At the same time, he also itched and laughed, the more he laughed, the louder he laughed, and he grabbed it while laughing, the scene was very terrifying, making people like Li Qingying, who are used to seeing big scenes, a little unbearable.

"Now, are you willing to confess?" Ye Bufan didn't care at all, walked up to him, and said coldly.

"I really don't know!" Tan Dedong made up his mind and never confessed!

"It seems that you haven't suffered enough, so please continue!" Ye Bufan sneered and sat back down.

"You demon, you must be a demon, you can use such a vicious method, I want to accuse you of illegal torture!" Tan Dedong shouted hoarsely.

"That's right, in the eyes of the enemy, I am a demon, a demon with great magical powers!" Ye Bufan was not angry, and said with a smile.

"However, a demon like me is specially designed to deal with people like you, as the saying goes, the wicked have their own wicked grinding, without me, how can you confess your crimes?"